Chapter 337: Sky-High True Fire! Fang Che Swings His Sickle Again (1/2)

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Fang Che's words made Jiajiu freeze on the spot, a look of doubt flashing in his eyes.

However, Jiajiu soon thought of something. His eyes flashed and he stared at Fang Che. The corners of his lips under the bronze mask couldn't help but curve slightly.

"What Fellow Daoist Fang means is..."

Fang Che listened to Jiajiu's words, which seemed to contain a different meaning, and he already understood the meaning of Jiajiu's words.

"He obviously wanted to drive up the price and force me to bleed a lot. In fact, his purpose from the beginning was to force me to give up this true fire and to make me feel frustrated."

There was a hint of smile in Fang Che's voice.

Jiajiu nodded. Such a situation had actually happened before during the Holy Sect's meeting.

During these years of Holy Sect meetings, the Demon Spirit Tribe always relied on its wealth and the majestic origins of the Immortal Sect to suppress the Blue Star monks.

Fang Che is not the first.

"So, we can cooperate."

Fang Che flashed a bright smile.

Jiajiu's eyes flickered and he spoke in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang...how do you want to cooperate?"

"I will continue to raise the price to the limit of what Mo Shang Tian can offer. At that time, I will give up bidding and let Mo Shang Tian take away this real fire..."

"In the end, the extra part will be split fifty-fifty between me and the Tianji Sect, how about that?"

Fang Che laughed.

Hearing this, Jiajiu immediately understood Fang Che's purpose.

He shook his head: "How can you be sure that Mo Shang Tian will continue to bid with you?"

Hearing this, Fang Che said with a smile: "Then how many groups of fifth-level immortal sect sources do you think Mo Shangtian can withstand?"

This question did not stop Jiajiu. As the Tianji Inspector, he still had his own judgment.

After pondering for a moment, Jiajiu said: "About twenty-five regiments."

When Fang Che heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Originally, I planned to give up after calling for the fifteenth group, but now, if I continue to shout, and finally give up the bidding when the twenty-fifth group is the source of the fifth-level immortal sect, then the Heavenly Secret Saint Zongbian earned ten more ranks of fifth-level immortal sect origins..."

"The extra ten regiments are 50-50 between you and me. In this way, we still make five more regiments..."

Jiajiu narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "Then what if... Mo Shangtian won't cooperate?"

"If you don't cooperate, I will buy the real fire at the bid price. It's just a matter of drawing a few more fifth-level shape-changing talismans."

Fang Che said nonchalantly, his words full of relaxation.

Hearing this, Jiajiu felt excited: "Okay, in that case... I will promise you on behalf of the Tianji Sect."

The cooperation was achieved in this way, and the tacit understanding between the two was born extremely quickly.

"Aren't you worried about damaging the credibility of Tianji Holy Sect?"

Fang Che asked.

Jiajiu couldn't help but smile brightly when he heard the words: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Fang. Cooperating with Fellow Daoist Fang is the credibility of our Tianji Sect... Our Tianji Sect has always been just to earn the simple and honest gift of the origin of the Immortal Sect. It’s just a purpose.”

"If you cooperate with fellow Taoists, you can earn more from the Immortal Sect's origins, so how can you say it's a loss of reputation?"

Such a simple and unpretentious Tianji Holy Sect.

It is certain that this Tianji Sect has nothing to do with Tianji Holy Land, one of the three holy places in the heyday of the Immortal Sect.

Luo Hongli on the side had an extremely strange face.

Unexpectedly, the two reached a consensus so easily.

However, although Luo Hongli was surprised, he did not interrupt Fang Che's plan.

Fang Che looked at Luo Hongli.

Luo Hongli nodded, pressed the bidding orb again, and the next moment, shouted a new bid: "Sixteen regiments!"

"The origin of the fifth-level immortal sect of the Sixteenth Regiment! But there are still people who continue to make offers!"

"Oh my god, the competition is too fierce. Sixteen groups of fifth-level immortal sects have purchased a group of fifth-level true fire. Such a price... is simply beyond imagination!"

Even the Demon Spirit Clan monk who was in charge of the auction couldn't help but click his tongue, exaggerating and exclamating words.

In the Demon Spirit Clan Tower.

Mo Shangtian's eyes suddenly tightened.

Sixteen regiments!

The origin of the sixteen groups of immortal sects has exceeded Mo Shangtian’s expectations.

However, as a wealthy man, he has no fear at all!

There was even a hint of sneer in his eyes.

"The price of the origin of the sixteenth-level immortal sects of the sixteen groups has been exorbitant... It seems that this group of fifth-level true fire is more important to Fang Che than imagined!"

Mo Shangtian turned to look at the two masters behind him, Bang Yuanying.

There was questioning in Mo Shangtian's eyes, naturally he wanted to ask if he should continue bidding and snatch Fang Che's precious fifth-level true fire.

"Keep shooting."

"When it comes to financial resources, our Demon Spirit Clan's nearly ten thousand years of heritage far surpasses that of Blue Star!"

A Nascent Soul Grandmaster laughed.

Mo Shangtian suddenly felt confident and continued to quote!

The tone was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Eighteen regiments!"

"Fang Che, I want this true fire from the sky. If you have the ability... just use the source to kill me and take it from my hands!"

Mo Shangtian's indifferent voice echoed through the towers of the Holy Sect.

The voice echoed endlessly, with a clear hint of provocation, trying to anger Fang Che and force him to bleed profusely.

However, it was still Luo Hongli who made the bid, and Fang Che did not make any response to Mo Shangtian's words.

Just…go ahead and make an offer!

"Regiment Nineteen!"

Luo Hongli's faint voice lingered endlessly.

The sound of frantically sucking air exploded from all directions.

No one expected that the Blue Star side had not given up yet, and even competed with the Moshangtian of the Demon Spirit Clan in price and hedged their foundation!

"Sky-high price for true fire!"

"Nineteen groups of fifth-level immortal gate origin, I'm afraid it's enough to buy the price of sixth-level true fire?"

"Enough for shit, sixth-level true fire, there are very few in the world, it is extremely difficult to obtain, or even impossible to find, taking into account the time and cost, there is simply no qualification to earn a return.

But that is sixth-level true fire, fifth-level true fire... top three groups of fifth-level immortal gate origin in the sky.

However, the price is now as high as nineteen groups!

This is not over yet!

As soon as the price was called out on this side, the other side immediately Then, it was as if what he was shouting was not the origin of the fifth-level immortal sect, but the cabbage on the roadside!

Many cultivators were numb and full of hideousness. How could the gap between people be so big?

And the happiest one was the Tianji Holy Sect.

After all, with such a price increase, the biggest winner must be them.

Suddenly, the inspector in charge of the auction of the Tianji Holy Sect raised his eyebrows slightly. He glanced at the pavilion where Fang Che was, and then turned to the pavilion where Mo Shangtian was.

"Friend Mo, can you continue to bid?"

The words of the inspector made Mo Shangtian extremely dissatisfied.

"Why did you ask me instead of asking the cultivator on Lanxing?"

"Do you think my demon spirit clan can't afford the price?"

"Twenty groups!"

Mo Shangtian was extremely cold.

He was also aroused.

"Twenty-one. "

Luo Hongli's voice floated out elegantly.

Mo Shangtian paused, his eyes sank.

"Heavenly Secret Patrol, don't you confirm whether this Blue Star cultivator can afford so many fifth-level immortal gate origins?"

"Do they have the qualifications to bid?"

Mo Shangtian said in a deep voice.

He was not stupid, and would not blindly bid with Fang Che. He needed to make sure whether Fang Che could really afford the price.

The Heavenly Secret Patrol nodded, and then the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness spread.

After a moment, he nodded seriously, indicating that the auction would continue.

Mo Shangtian's eyes showed a strange color: "Can you really take out twenty-one groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins?"

"Blue Star really values ​​this genius."

"However, in this case, this group of fifth-level true fire can't be given!"

Many cultivators are extremely eager for the wonders of heaven and earth, because a high-quality wonder of heaven and earth can even bring earth-shaking changes to cultivators.

"Twenty-two groups! "

Mo Shangtian's breath sank, and he calmed down and continued to bargain.

Luo Hongli hesitated for a moment and added.

Twenty-three groups!

Mo Shangtian did not stop and continued to bid!

Twenty-four groups!

It's really good, rich and powerful, and worthy of the name!

Luo Hongli smacked her lips. Even though she was a Yuanying cultivator on the Grandmaster List, she had never called out such an exaggerated price in her life.

It was just a group of fifth-level true fire, but he actually called out twenty-four groups of the origin of the immortal gate.

This is simply...

It's so far away !

However, Luo Hongli's heart was beating non-stop.

Because... in her opinion, Mo Shangtian was stepping step by step into the huge pit woven by Fang Che and Tianji Sect.

This feeling was a different kind of excitement!

Luo Hongli looked at Fang Che and asked if he wanted to continue bidding.

It's already twenty-four groups... I feel like I can stop!

Stop?

Fang Che smiled and shook his head.

This is just the beginning.

"Keep raising the price."

Fang Che said softly.

Jia Jiu and Luo Hongli both took a deep breath. The latter did not hesitate and believed in Fang Che very much and continued to bid.

The price of the fifth-level immortal gate origin was called up to twenty-five groups!

In the tower of the Demon Spirit Clan.

The atmosphere instantly reached the freezing point, as if it was completely frozen. Mo Shangtian's eyes were full of anger, and his five fingers were clenched, and the wind was agitated!

"How dare he! How dare he! "

"Twenty-five groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins..."

"How dare he do that!"

No matter how rich Mo Shangtian was, he didn't dare to call out the price of twenty-five groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins.

Although he had reasons to deliberately raise the price, twenty-five groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins were somewhat beyond Mo Shangtian's ability to bear.

The two Yuanying masters also hesitated. They also felt a headache, and all kinds of hesitation surged in their hearts, wondering whether Mo Shangtian should continue to bid.

Twenty-five groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins have reached their psychological limit.

After a battle between heaven and man, Mo Shangtian gritted his teeth, his muscles swelled up, and his anger accumulated in his chest, rolling and roaring like thunder!

"Twenty-five groups... He really dared to call!"

"Is this group of nine-headed Kuilong true fire really so important?"

Mo Shangtian's eyes flickered.

In the end, he chose to continue bidding!

"Twenty-six groups! "

Mo Shangtian's bid was like a thunderbolt, instantly tearing apart the atmosphere of the entire Holy Sect's court meeting, and the explosion of noise almost seemed to tear the sky apart!

Inside the building.

After hearing Mo Shangtian's bid, Luo Hongli couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

It was too exciting!

It was really too exciting, and he almost had to pay for these twenty-five groups of immortal gate origins himself!

Although with Fang Che's ability to print money, twenty-five groups of immortal gate origins are not difficult to obtain.

But...

Purchasing fifth-level true fire with twenty-five groups of immortal gate origins is a bit of a rip-off after all!

Jia Jiu couldn't help but breathe heavily.

His emotions couldn't help but be mobilized, and the strange color in his eyes became more and more intense.

Mo Shangtian... actually continued to bid!

This was already a little beyond his expectations.

Fang Che was calm and composed.

"Senior Luo... pause for a quarter of an hour before continuing to bid."

Fang Che was calm and composed.

When Luo Hongli heard that Fang Che was going to continue to push up the price, he was numb.

No...

Still pushing?

That's enough, they have already made some money, at least five groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins!

The point is, they didn't pay anything, they just shouted the price and walked a tightrope.

"Really continue?"

"Continue."

Jia Jiu, who was standing aside, looked serious.

Did Fang Che judge Mo Shangtian's character? So he dared to continue to lower the price?

Because Fang Che bet that Mo Shangtian would definitely continue to lower the price.

Luo Hongli did not insist on her attitude, but chose to listen to Fang Che.

A quarter of an hour later, she gritted her teeth and shouted out the price.

"Twenty-seven groups!"

Mo Shangtian's eyes flashed...

He panicked!

He hesitated!

Mo Shangtian sneered, feeling that he had won.

He continued to bid after such hesitation. The importance of true fire... is beyond imagination.

In this case, it must not be given!

"Senior Luo, use the same trick again, pause for a quarter of an hour, and directly shout twenty-nine groups!"

Fang Che laughed.

Hearing this, Luo Hongli continued to bid according to Fang Che's way. After hesitating for a quarter of an hour, she shouted out the price.

Twenty-nine!

Go straight to twenty-nine!

Mo Shangtian seemed to feel Fang Che's exasperation and his desperate and helpless state from the price he and Fang Che were bidding!

The feeling of despair that he was unwilling to give up and was willing to spend all his money to buy the true fire, but was forced into a desperate situation again and again by the price that Mo Shangtian kept pushing up.

The corners of Mo Shangtian's lips raised a brilliant arc.

"You directly shouted twenty-nine... Want to persuade me to quit?"

"Unfortunately, the foundation of the Demon Spirit Clan is beyond your imagination."

"Thirty groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins!"

"Crush them to death!"

"Let me see if you can continue to bid!"

Mo Shangtian let out a long sigh.

Although his heart ached, he was able to suppress Fang Che and snatch the true fire that Fang Che needed.

Let Lan Xing lose face in this Saint Sect meeting.

Mo Shangtian felt it was worth it!

Inside the tower.

Jia Jiu's mouth was crooked with a smile under the mask.

This Mo Shangtian... is out of his mind!

Fang Che had completely figured out what she was thinking, and he had set her on a rhythm...

Thirty groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins were really worth it to buy a fifth-level true fire!

Such a waste of money, it was really...

It was ridiculous.

Luo Hongli collapsed on the chair, she felt that bidding was even more tiring than fighting with the top ten Grandmaster Yuanying on the Grandmaster List!

Luo Hongli collapsed on the chair, her eyes looked at Fang Che with a dull look.

"Are you still bidding higher?"

Luo Hongli asked numbly.

Fang Che put away his spirit pen and stopped drawing the fifth-level shape-changing talisman.

Fang Che was satisfied after completing the drawing of seven fifth-level shape-changing talismans in total.

"Stop shouting. The Demon Spirit Clan is too awesome. This leek is straight, green, big and round. I can't compare to it. I can't compare to it at all."

"Give him this group of nine-headed Kuilong true fire..."

"He really loves this group of fire."

Then, Fang Che looked at Jia Jiu and smiled brightly.

"Brother Jia Jiu, don't forget the agreement between you and me... In addition, please help me auction these fifth-level shape-changing talismans."

Jia Jiu was numb when he heard this.

After just cheating the Demon Spirit Clan of their essence, they planned to squeeze out their immortal gate essence!

This is to completely squeeze out the Demon Spirit Clan participating in this Holy Sect meeting!

"By the way, the starting price of each shape-changing talisman is five groups of fifth-level immortal gate essences, and you need to bid three each time."

"In addition... remember to be anonymous..."

Fang Che thought of something and added.

Jia Jiu was stunned...

"At this price, the Demon Spirit Clan can't be stupid enough to bid for it? The price is too high..."

Jia Jiu frowned.

However, Fang Che smiled.

"Don't worry, they will definitely take pictures."

"Why do you have to take three pictures at a time? What's the idea?"

Jia Jiu couldn't help asking, and began to think about Fang Che's deep meaning.

However, Fang Che just spread his hands.

"I don't have any ideas, I just want to cut the chives harder."