Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 763 At the auction
"Patriarch, the new auction item has been announced." Wu Xiao handed over a freshly released auction manual, and said, "The ancient talisman in the [-] Antiquities Field is a fragment of the congenital holy treasure, and it contains a dao pattern. There are many contenders, and over a hundred rune masters have come in just these two days, and it is not easy to win."

Dao pattern is the manifestation of the law of truth.

She was going to take this ancient talisman to Ling Weichu. The Supreme Master has begun to gradually come into contact with the laws of truth. Having such a dao pattern that is in line with one's own way is of great benefit to comprehend the truth and promote the spirit.

"The upper limit of 7000 million high-grade spirit stones, try your best to bid for it." The things she consigned have sold for about [-] million yuan, and with the spirit stones she has, she can fight for this ancient talisman.

Only in this way, she would have to think twice about being admitted to Yingcai.

But one side is the existing True Monarch and the future Tianjun, and the other side is still unknown, so she must put the existing one first.

Zhan Changfeng asked Wu Xiao to bid for the ancient talisman, and he took the new version of the auction manual and walked to the Yingcai venue. Chatted.

She walked halfway, when she heard a commotion, she glanced over and saw that it was Zhao Chunchao.

"For a person like you, I can fight two alone, and I won't have your life in my hands!"

"Where did you come from, didn't I accidentally touch you?"

"Grandpa is something you can afford?!"

Zhao Changge looked displeased at Zhao Chunchao, who was twisting with his waist and back, "Come back!"

Zhao Chunchao was photographed by the majesty of this elder brother, pulled his face, and shook off the ignorant man, "Go back, if you are not better than me, I will not listen to you."

"." Zhao Changge endured it for several days, and finally got angry, "What do you mean, you are very dissatisfied with me?"

"How dare I, you just look like a good brother, but you never cared about me at all."

Zhao Chunchao's long-standing complaints surfaced, and he didn't control his mouth. He said aggrievedly, "I lost my parents when I was young, and I was ignored by my clan. That's great, everyone knows that you support me and isolate me, and if I make a mistake, I will be double blamed and pointed at."

"You left home when you were young, and it's rare to come back a few times. How do you know what I've been through? How can I stand firm in the Zhao clan if I'm not ruthless? I've had enough of your restraints!"

The disciple of the Zhao clan next to him broke out in cold sweat, "Are you crazy? What are you talking about!"

Zhao Changge's face was covered with frost. He knew that after drinking that potion, he became a little outspoken, but he didn't know that he had such thoughts in his heart.

Laughing angrily, "Does that mean I should have let you be bullied?"

"Okay, okay, I want to hear what you have experienced in these years." Zhao Changge didn't even have the patience to participate in the auction, and left with his collar.

The disciples of the Zhao family were afraid that there might be some holes in Zhao Chunchao's barrel, so they said anxiously, "Young patriarch, don't you want to take those few things to worship Mr. Laohuang, the auction has already started!"

"What kind of young patriarch am I? I haven't even been back to the clan a few times."

At this moment, Zhao Chunchao said, "Isn't it because you are a member of the Holy Land sect that you are surrounded by a superior master, and those old immortals in the clan have been thinking of using some name to tie you down all day long?" Well, otherwise I have done so many things, how could they turn a blind eye."

"For a person of high status like you who has no interest in family affairs, they are not to mention how satisfied. The only disadvantage is that they can't keep you. The title of the young patriarch and I are just to tie you up."

"Tsk, they are all greedy things. I probably think that I am too old, and the role of my younger brother is useless. Now I am busy looking for Taoist companions from other clans. Creation Pond, even if you use your blood essence, you will have to create an offspring."

Zhao Changge almost tore his collar, and said coldly, "Tell me again."

"You are deaf!"

Zhan Changfeng quickly left the scene of his brother Yanqiang, the Zhao family probably didn't have the ability to find her.

It's too dangerous to practice medicine in the declining world, so let's be a good patriarch.

Zhan Changfeng came to the entrance of the Talent Hall and handed out the iron ticket. The steward saw that she had taken out the highest-grade pass, and said with a smile, "There is still a moment to start the auction, let the attendants take you to the private room to rest , If you have any questions, please feel free to call us.”

"This way please, Your Excellency."

The attendants led her into the venue, the pillars and air corridor set it off elegantly and uniquely, and the overall tone of dark gold added luxury and solemnity.

"The single rooms on the first floor and the second floor are all occupied by the elites this time. After the first round of auctions, you can talk to them alone."

The attendant took her up the revolving wooden ladder and entered an elegant residence on the third floor. In the center of this elegant residence was a couch inlaid with red sandalwood reliefs and a jade table. Crystal clear finish.

The attendant cast a spell and projected the image of a picture stone on the light surface, and said, "The information of each of them is here. Your Excellency needs me to explain their abilities. Starting price. Request?"

"Let's talk about it." The introduction in the auction manual was rather general, and didn't cover their abilities and requirements.

"Okay, what kind of talent do you want to know, we have ordinary type, warrior type, general talent type, civilian type, you can choose."

Zhan Changfeng sat cross-legged on the couch, with his right hand casually resting on some armrests, feeling a little curious, "Did they choose their own classification, or did you divide it?"

"It is mainly classified according to the direction they want to work in. We have also reviewed them to a certain extent, and generally there will be no mistakes."

"Which ones are voluntary and which ones are forced?"

The attendant said neither humble nor overbearing, "We will mark this point during the auction. Generally, most monks are voluntary. They are usually born in a small family, and they have no connections to enter a big family, dynasty, or celestial dynasty, so they chose this way."

"There are still some who are auctioned off as prisoners of war, slaves, and debtors. These monks are locked up on the basement floor. If you are interested, you can go down and talk to their masters about specific matters later."

Prisoners of war, slaves, and debtors, after all, they are less willing, and they may lead wolves into the house.Zhan Changfeng didn't consider these people for the time being, "Let's talk about general talents first."

When the attendants were introducing them, Zhan Changfeng was also looking at their faces, but he was just thinking about it. In this case, with the conditions of the day clan, he couldn't impress monks with real talents and ambitions.

And she is not too willing to recruit a bunch of arrogant old men to shake the current atmosphere of the day clan.

Zhan Changfeng set his sights on some young monks. This is a type of monk that is easy to recruit, and it is also suitable for the grassroots of the day clan.

As for the great characters, finding one is enough.

A moment passed quickly, and the auction began.

"The starting price of the first round of auction is the monthly salary and annual salary set by the voluntary auctionee. The talent auction is quite special. In this round, there are no bidders. The main purpose is to feed back the number of bidders and the price to the auctionee. Provide a reference for future free negotiation.”

Perhaps it was because Zhan Changfeng had an all-round access ticket, and his attendants were very considerate. He divided the glossy surface into two halves, one half projected the basic information of each person, and the other half was accessed by the master control office to be auctioned in real time. or projection.

"If you have any intention to bid, please let me know, and I will bid for you."

When the screen was shaking, Zhan Changfeng saw many monks sitting on the spot, bidding on the spot.

A voice came from the screen, "In the bidding process, the auctioneer first explains his advantages and intentions, and then everyone here has a moment to ask questions to the auctioneer, and finally starts bidding."

"Now, the auction begins. Please come to the first auctioneer. You can check the information in your hand and understand his basic situation."

"Blessings all gentlemen, a certain person named Li Ziwu, who had no chance in the early years, and his cultivation was slow. This year, he is a top-rank root bone, a monk in the realm of life and death. He has already given birth to Taoism, has strength and loyalty, and hopes to enter the world-level power. A military post."

It is very demanding to think of recommending yourself in this way, just like this monk, he just wanted to enter the world-level power.

World-level forces are all top forces in a world.

After he finished his self-explanation, the bidder held up the sign and began to ask, "Where did you study and what position did you hold? Why did you resign?"

"Do you think you still have a chance to become a supernatural power?"

"Can you go through life and death for the master?"

"Annual salary of 60 top-grade spirit stones will be auctioned!"

"Add one hundred."

"I'll add one thousand."

Zhan Changfeng watched the auctionees come to the stage to explain one by one, and jotted down a few names.

"During free negotiation, the auctionee can walk out of the single room and choose by himself?"

"Yes."

Zhan Changfeng stroked Mo Yu's finger, and a thought came to his mind, "How much does it cost to occupy some space in your venue?"

The attendant paused for a while, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to rent a single room?"

"No, I want to borrow the lobby of your venue to attract talents. It doesn't take long, half an hour is enough."

"Your Excellency, wait a moment, I'll ask the steward." It was the first time that the attendant encountered someone who wanted to turn against the guest, and his head was a little dazed, so he hurried to ask the steward for instructions.

The steward of the venue looked at the empty lobby and thought about it. It seemed that it was a good thing to increase fame and fortune, so he went to Zhan Changfeng to ask for details.

Zhan Changfeng said, "As the election party, it is too troublesome for us to go to individual rooms to find people to chat with. Why not let them come and choose us by themselves?"

"Firstly, you can charge the site fee. Secondly, the relationship between the auctioneer and the auctioneer is more equal and respectful. If it is spread in the future, you will have to praise your broad-mindedness. If this is the case, there will be more talents willing to come here. Have you come this way?"

"If you are more perfect in humanities, those talents who are self-reliant and proud will have to come and entrust you to help find employers."

"There is some truth to what you said." The management had a quick brainstorm and clapped his hands together, "It's rented!"

Let her try it first and see how she responds.

The time for free negotiation is up, and all the auctioneers walked to each single room to talk face-to-face with the talents being auctioned.

Zhan Changfeng also came to the lobby downstairs, looking up and looking around, it is a veranda shaped like "Hui". There is also a cloud bridge in the air between the east and west corridors on the second floor. The door, and the shadow of the auctioneer can still be seen.

The management asked people to quietly remove the potted plants, tables and chairs in the lobby, and quietly stood aside, watching her movements.

Zhan Changfeng made this proposal, but it was to save money and effort. On the other hand, Lingshi may not be enough to conquer a capable person with real talents, but the same real talents can.

She stood at the east end of the hall, and with a turn of the pen in her hand, all kinds of artistic conceptions exploded on the tip of the pen, and the spiritual pressure rushed in all directions.

"What happened?"

"what happened?"

How many people stopped in their tracks, how many people walked out of the single room, and how many people leaned on the railing to look down, it's not clear why.

At this time, they saw the white-robed monk writing three words out of thin air—Zhengxian Ling.

"The artistic conception turns into ink, and the void becomes cloth. Who is she, and her artistic conception attainments are so high, I am afraid that she can compete with those Confucian and Taoist masters who specialize in mantra!"

"The remaining people are poor and empty, with [-] miles of land left, [-] comrades, six or seven humerus, a number of soldiers who are currently enlisted, and they are under military discipline to encourage each other. Those who cheat on the battlefield, beheaded! Those who abandon soldiers before the battle, beheaded! Those who escaped before the battle, beheaded!"

Every word "cut" is upright and upright, and it is full of righteousness. When you look at it, you are like a war god looking at each other with anger, and when you read it, it is like a thunderclap, your heart is trembling, and your body is stiff and straight.

"Others are recruiting people, but she is trying to persuade people to leave."

"Don't dare to step forward."

But there were also people with bright eyes, who praised him for his strict discipline and good artistic conception. Looking at the cultivation base of the writer, it seems that he is still a master of supernatural powers!

After Zhan Changfeng finished writing the conscription, he began to recruit all kinds of civil servants, and the meaning of the words hinted at the splendor of mountains and rivers.

There are more and more people watching on the corridor, and doubts gradually arise.

"In [-] miles, you can build a main city and several acropolises. How come there are only five thousand soldiers and six or seven humerus?"

"Showing up the crowd, how could a member of the big clan like me do such a thing, this person certainly doesn't have much influence."

"Not necessarily. Even if she doesn't have much power, it's not easy to rely on her strength alone. A true monarch is enough to be followed by others."

"This person is very capable. I don't know where he came from. If he can recruit him, it will be a big help."

"I look at her character and know her person. I can imagine what her jurisdiction looks like. Even if it is a little bit worse now, the future may not be certain."

"I have been here for seven years, and I have only seen her among those who recruited us with my strength."

Some of the auctionees were touched, and they had already come downstairs and gathered in the lobby, intending to ask what happened.

Zhan Changfeng wrote from the east of the lobby to the west of the lobby, wrote down all the vacant positions, and finally signed - Lin Yaohou!

Lin Yaohou, many monks felt a strange feeling when they silently recited this name, and they were shocked. This is a title recognized by heaven and earth.

Is it really a powerful party?
I don't know whether it is the prince in the temple or the prince in the wild.

But in the minds of some people, this title alone is worth considering and choosing.

(End of this chapter)