Chapter 1486 Looting
The three black phantoms, like incomplete clouds, gradually stared at them. They were three masked cultivators, and their strengths were all at the early stage of the Moon Wheel Realm.
In the auction tower, Zhuo Bufan spent 3 million top-quality spirit stones to auction off Lan Yupo, which has already attracted the attention of some "careful people".
Consuming three million top-quality spirit stones to auction off Lan Yupo, there must be many priceless treasures on him, and these treasures can easily arouse people's greedy desires.
However, just greedy desires, just like ordinary people have lust for color, desire for destruction, and all kinds of evil thoughts, just like sunlight and shadow exist as one.
However, in real life, there are laws and moral constraints, and few people will show their dark side; however, the cultivation world is different, there is no law, no morality here, there are only - the weak eat the strong, and the winner is king!
"Everyone is innocent, but he is guilty. I am just a warrior with a star wheel and seven stars, so you are going to snatch my treasure?"
Zhuo Bufan stood in the air, staring coldly at the three masked practitioners in front of him.
Although these three people know that Zhuo Bufan only has the martial arts strength of the star wheel mirror, but they can produce three million top-grade spirit stones, it is very likely that they are the inheritors of a certain transcendent force, so...the three of them wore masks on their faces to cover up identity.
Except for these three people, Zhuo Bufan's divine sense has detected at least three people nearby all staring at him, obviously following the three people has the same purpose, wanting to snatch the treasure on him.
Whoever makes himself look like he only has the strength of innate and star wheel realm, will only rob a 'weak' like himself.
"No matter what you say, hand over all the treasures on your body today, otherwise... die!"
Among the three, a man standing in the middle said coldly.
"Just because the three of you still want to snatch our young master's treasure!" Shi Jian snorted coldly, stretched out his small white hand, and shook it lightly, the silver bell tied between his fingers jingled crisply, Zi Qing The light burst out, and the Ziqing sword appeared in his hand.
"Since you refuse to hand over the treasure, you will all die here today."
There was fierce murderous intent in Shi Jian's beautiful eyes, and the Ziqing sword in his hand immediately pulled out a sword flower, and divine lights shot out towards the three of them.
"Little girl, your strength is not bad, but it's a pity... she's one level behind us."
One of the men wearing a grimace mask snorted coldly, holding the Jue in his hand, forming a transparent water wave screen, which actually swallowed all the spurting sword light, but only caused some waves.
"Shi Jian, I'll help you." Su Wen also rushed up to help, and took out a wooden sign in her hand, releasing a blue light.
"No……"
The Ziqing sword in the sword waiter's hand moved, and a lotus flower composed of sword light slowly bloomed. It was gorgeous and beautiful, but it carried a daunting power. It actually broke through the water curtain, and countless sword lights pierced through the body of the magician Body.
Shi Jian itself has broken through the innate early stage in the past few years, and with the high-level swordsmanship taught by Zhuo Bufan, it is not difficult at all to challenge the monks in the alchemy stage, let alone when the opponent underestimates the enemy from the beginning.
"Impossible, this girl obviously only has the strength of the innate early stage."
The other two were shocked again and again.
A satisfied smile appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes. It was obvious that Shi Jian hadn't given up practicing kungfu these years, and his swordsmanship had become more refined.
"The younger generation dares to covet our treasures."
The Qionglong Taoist even condensed his hands into seals, and the spiritual energy surged between the heaven and the earth. Two vast golden phantom dragon shapes made the sound of dragon chant, descended from the sky, and crashed into the remaining two masked men.
"Walk!"
The two of them turned pale with fright, and wanted to run away, but unfortunately, the time was too late, the golden phantom dragon shape had already hit the two of them, and the two of them were like fired shells, cutting through the air and flying hundreds of meters away. Spit blood.
The two had almost no nostalgia, and fled directly into the distance.
"You want to snatch my treasure, so you want to leave now?"
Zhuo Bufan condensed two small golden swords in his hands, the small swords were about three inches in size, and covered with a layer of cyan flames. In an instant, the two small swords broke through the sky, leaving only two hazy golden rays of light, Pierce through the heads of two people.
The cyan flame covering the little sword immediately froze the souls of the two of them and vanished into thin air.
Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, without any change.
Appropriately showing one's own strength can deter some young people and avoid many troubles.
Without real strength, one is not worthy of possessing real treasures. This rule, whether in the secular world or a cultivator, is an indisputable iron rule!
Shi Jian beckoned his little hand, and immediately received the space rings of the three of them.
They were killed instead of being snatched, and some cultivators around who were paying attention here were frightened. Originally, some people saw that Zhuo Bufan got the blue jade soul, and his strength was not high, so they wanted to rob. Now the three looters were on the spot Being beheaded naturally shocked many people.
"Oh, the strength is good, Qionglong..."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from a distance.
Two lights and shadows arrived in an instant.
There is an extremely powerful aura in it, which makes the practitioners hiding around feel a feeling of palpitation in their hearts.
Not far above Lake Baikal, two figures stood in the sky.
One is a stooped old man with white beard and hair, and the other is a young girl wearing a red and white Hanfu with an ethereal demeanor.
It was Zhuge Huai and Liu Qingyang.
"Grandpa Seven, this Zhuo Bufan is indeed very strong, but he seems to be in big trouble." Liu Qingyang said softly.
Fang Cai Zhuo Bufan beheaded the two looters, and the strength he displayed was indeed not innate.
However, among the two people who appeared today, one of them is a martial arts expert at the Rilun Realm, and his cultivation level is two levels higher than Zhuo Bufan's. the strong. "So, so..." Zhuge Huai frowned and Chen Mo frowned for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "I finally know why that kid can refine Yanyuan Pill to the top grade. It turns out that his soul is a flame, so he can Refining souls into fireworks, tsk tsk... will definitely become
An excellent alchemist. "
"Grandpa Seven."
Liu Qingyang cried helplessly, Zhuge Huai didn't listen to what she said just now. "Oh, it's Yinkui from the League of Gods." Zhuge Huai narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "How could Zhuo Bufan provoke people from the League of Gods? There are rules in the medicine school, once you leave the auction island, you can't intervene in the grievances between practitioners."