One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Chapter 401: A pear tree overwhelms a begonia?

"Lei Qi, the innate ancestor, has a starting price of 88 incense ingots, and like the previous one, only incense ingots will be accepted, and the price will be increased by no less than two ingots each time."

The auctioneer stretched out two slender jade fingers and gestured to everyone in the audience.

"The items in this auction are getting more and more expensive, but why do I feel that this ancestor Lei Qi is not as good as the little prince Zhang?" someone asked in a confused voice.

"After all, the restrictions are so great!"

The person next to him glanced at the man and said disdainfully: "Hey, you are too short-sighted. I think you are blind to gold and jade."

"Then tell me, what's going on?" The man argued unconvinced.

"Didn't you hear what others said? That thing can be passed down through bloodline."

"That is to say, if you successfully swallow this innate ancestor Lei Qi, not only will you be able to awaken your magical powers, but your descendants will also have the same bloodline and awaken the same magical powers."

"What's this called?"

"Do you understand the magical power of blood?"

"Since ancient times, the awakening of innate powers by aliens has been random. What kind of powers they have depends on luck."

"But having this thing is different. It represents a stable direction of awakening, enough to establish an alien family in the alien world."

"This thing itself is very precious, and the hidden value behind it is even more immeasurable."

"The so-called bloodline is endless, the inheritance of strangers is continuous, and the descendants will last forever. Do you think this thing can be cheap?"

"Oh, so that's it!" The man suddenly realized, and then exclaimed: "It's really true that such things can be put up for auction..."

For a moment, the man didn't know what to say. He was completely surprised by the generosity of the auction.

I saw the man next to me chuckle: "Where are we? The water in Taishan Ghost Market is deep. Besides, there is one last thing that hasn't appeared yet."

"Look, let's learn!"

One person clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Brother, I see that you are well-informed. May I ask which sect you belong to?"

"Hey, you're welcome. I'm a local player in Fengdu City. I have a guide from the Lotus Terrace to make some small fortunes in the realms of Yin and Yang." The man said modestly.

"Burn something for the ghosts, send a message to the Yang people, etc., and earn some hard money. This is my business card. You can help me promote it in the future."

"Hey, Tongyin people!"

I won’t mention these words for now.

At this time, the head of the Shenxiao Sect looked at the innate ancestor Lei Qi and couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes. It was true that this Lei Qi was too attractive to the strangers from the Shenxiao Sect who practiced thunder methods.

And it’s the kind that can pass down the bloodline!

At the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, the leader has always been surnamed Zhang. In some years in history, it was inherited from father to son and passed down by blood.

However, no one can guarantee that all of his descendants will be successful, so there is a saying that someone else will assume the position of Celestial Master by pretending to be named "Zhang".

If you refine this innate ancestor Lei Qi into your own body, you might be able to turn a sect into a family. From then on, all the leaders of the past generations will emerge from your own descendants.

Even if the selection is fair, then the descendants will have inherent advantages.

Lin Yuanzhong thought: "I am not successful. I am already old and have given up the thought of the mortal world. But my grandson, who is extremely talented, might as well give it a try."

"Take it down, definitely take it down!"

Lin Yuanzhong did not hesitate, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the other heads of factions:

"Fellow Taoist brothers, I, the Shenxiao sect, have taken a liking to this innate ancestor Lei Qi. It is related to the inheritance of the Shenxiao Taoist sect. I hope that all the Taoist brothers will let you go and part with me. I, Lin Yuanzhong, would like to express my gratitude!"

Yuan Fu Maoshan: "Hey, it's strange that Old Lin can say soft things!"

Jade Pavilion Lingbao: "Yes, that's right, the sun is coming out from the west, something is wrong!"

Tiandi Jingming said: "Old Lin, have you been taken away? If you are gone, I will fire a few salutes." Zi Zi Miaozhen said: "That's right, I can also help during the salvation. "

Baiyun Zhizhen: "Has the party begun? Add me!"

Seeing these old naughty boys joking in the group, Zhang Qianhe, a junior who is over seventy years old, was trembling and did not dare to speak at all.

Lin Yuanzhong had a dark look on his face: "Go, go, the banquet is about to start. Pindao is living well. Even if you drive the crane away first, Pindao will not become an adult."

"Hurry up, do you want to fight with Pindao? Anyway, Pindao has to get this innate ancestor Lei Qi no matter what." Lin Yuanzhong directly showed the chariot and horse, and the thunder method was revealed.

Baiyun Zhizhen: "This is the right tone. It's your tone, Lao Lin."

Yuan Fu Maoshan: "But Old Lin, this thing is clearly for the younger generation. Its focus is on the magical power of blood. Could it be that, Old Lin, you want the old trees to bloom and be young again?"

Heaven and Earth Pure Brightness: "Bah, I am disrespectful to be old, I despise and despise you, I am ashamed to be in your company."

Natural Miaozhen: "I am over 100 years old, and the mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a pear tree overwhelms the begonias!"

Baiyun Zhizhen: "Old Lin, I have a private book here, which is about the mud and water elixir method of yin and yang. Do you want it?"

Yuan Fu Maoshan: "Hey, you still have this good thing. Share it with me quickly. I want it for the younger generation."

Baiyun Zhizhen: "There is no need to add any additional explanation to the last sentence. It just gets darker and darker as you describe it."

Jade Pavilion Lingbao: "Ahem, the topic is twisted. Don't make fun of me. Look, Old Lin is so angry that he can't speak."

Yuan Fu Maoshan: "Oh, it's hard to have such fun, why don't we have fun for a while?"

Zi Zi Miaozhen: "That's right, if that old bastard Zhang Zhiwei knew about it, he would make more fun than us!"

Yes, they are all a bunch of fun people!

Lin Yuanzhong saw the people in the group making fun of him, and immediately became angry and said: "I am auctioning it for my grandson. How could a poor man do such a thing?"

Jade Pavilion Lingbao: "Old Lin, don't fight with them. They are just a bunch of old people. Look how upright I am."

Zi Zi Miaozhen: "Yes, I don't know who it was decades ago..."

Jade Pavilion Lingbao: "Shut up!!!"

Good guys, they all have secrets, right? Zhang Qianhe seriously doubted whether he would be silenced after the auction.

After the Taoist sect leaders discussed some exchanges of interests that were unknown to outsiders, the other sect leaders gave satisfactory assurances and decided not to bid with the Shenxiao sect.

Only Lin Yuanzhong had a gloomy face, and he definitely paid a heavy price.

"The Shenxiao Sect is offering one hundred and eight incense ingots!" Lin Yuanzhong calmed down, entered the price, and then the old god sat comfortably on his seat.

The auctioneer waited on the stage for a long time, but strangely, the other Taoist leaders had no desire to bid.

I couldn't help but shout again: "Lei Qi, the innate ancestor, can inherit the magical power of blood. I wonder if anyone else wants to bid?"

After some questioning, no one came forward. The two auctioneers looked at each other and knew in their hearts that someone from the Shenxiao Sect was definitely responsible, otherwise the price would definitely be more than this.

But the situation was like this, and it was hard to delay the situation with them standing there. They could only shake their heads guiltily:

Then he raised the auction hammer and dropped it:
"One hundred and eight incense ingots at once!"

"One hundred and eight incense ingots twice!"

"One hundred and eight..."

Just when Lin Yuanzhong thought he had a chance to win, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

"Wait a minute, I, Lingyin Temple, are offering 110 two incense ingots."

This time Lin Yuanzhong couldn't bear it anymore and opened his eyes wide...

(End of this chapter)