The atmosphere had reached its peak! Both sides were still competing! The city enforcement officers were desperately cheering for both sides!
"Fifty cities, one million taels of gold, and three hundred farmers!”
"Fifty cities, one million taels of gold, and five hundred farmers!”
"Fifty cities, one million taels of gold, and one thousand taels of peasants!”
"Fifty cities, one million taels of gold, and fifteen hundred farmers!”
“……”
The night wind shouted and clapped loudly. The leg shouted,"Press!" It was the last straw that broke the camel's back. He did not want 99,000 or 99,900. Now, he only wanted 998. He wanted to bring the immortal map home! What were they waiting for? Good luck! In a word, you can do it!"
The atmosphere, how high it was. As for whether they understood or not, that was not important!
The price finally stopped.
In the royal pavilion, a handsome young man with a pale face had veins popping out of his fists. His voice was cold as ice." Do you still have Mr. Li Si's calligraphy?"”
The servant behind him said softly," Yes, but Your Highness only has a calligraphy piece left.”
The young man grinned hideously." One pair is enough! The scholarly faction's calligraphy treasure shook the heavens and earth, and made ghosts and gods weep! If you want to compete with me, I'll use the ink treasure to increase the price!"
Fu Sujun, the most powerful second-generation heir of Qin Shimue, who was known as the nation's husband, stood behind the screen and shouted," I offer one million taels of gold and a calligraphy piece, a scholarly calligraphy piece!”
After hearing his words, the crowd turned cold at once; especially Ye Feng who was standing on the stage, who was dumbfounded.'Are you kidding me? Why did you lower the price? Just now, you asked me to bring 50 cities with 1 million taels of gold and 1,500 households of residents. How could you lower the price so fast?' Ye Feng became unhappy,'You're breaking the rules!'
However, at this moment, the young man's voice remained on the throne." This calligraphy of mine is the blood and sweat of a Saint's disciple! The calligraphy of the disciples of Jixia Learning Palace!"
Ye Feng became unhappy.'What's this? What's the painstaking work of a sage's disciple?' What bullsh * t Jixia Learning Palace calligraphy? I still have to go to the school!
When Ye Feng was about to break the rules, he heard an old man's voice behind him," Little Six! The other party was from Jixia Learning Palace! Don't provoke them! The Immortal Pavilion was no match for Jixia Learning Palace!”
Ye Feng turned around and found that the old man who had been knocked out by his baby had woken up. The old man kept waving his hand towards Ye Feng," Come here, Little Six!”
Ye Feng looked around and found that it was absolutely silent. It seemed that everyone was afraid of the words 'Jixia Learning City'.' F * ck, isn't this Qin Shiming?' Wasn't Ying Zheng supposed to be the most awesome? And the so-called Confucians, weren't they just a bunch of useless scholars? They were all weaklings with 5% combat strength, so why were so many people afraid of them? It didn't make sense!
After Ye Feng returned to the backstage, the old man put his arm around Ye Feng and warned him in a low voice," Little Six, you'd rather offend the royal families of the seven kingdoms than Jixia Learning Palace! Jixia Learning Palace is the true temple of the Sage in the scholarly faction. It is said that Confucius became a Sage with his naked body, leaving behind twelve personal disciples and seventy-two sages. Each of these people can control the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and they can kill with a brush! As the saying goes, a Confucian scholar would write and talk about military strategies on paper."When a wise man kills an enemy, his words are like a piece of paper. When a personal disciple is angry, he will fight with his words. When a saint comes, he will attack with his words and pen. He can kill people and sentence the emperor to be unjust. With an enemy country, he can lead the power of the human race and reverse the power of heaven and earth…"
After hearing his words, Ye Feng took a deep breath,'Is this Qin Shiming?' Wasn't it said that the scholarly faction was the weakest? Only Zhang Liang and the other three heroes of Qi and Lu were powerful in the scholarly faction. The rest were all trash in terms of combat strength. Hearing this, it didn't seem like that was the case. After hearing what the old man said, could it be that one could learn combat strength by reading too much? It was too ridiculous, but that seemed to be the case.
No, no, I have to change my train of thought! Thinking about it, the scholarly faction seemed to have always been at the top in terms of numbers! Especially the scholars. From Ying Zheng's main hall to the small Sage Manor in the South Sea, it seemed that the footprints of the Confucians could be found everywhere. The number of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy added up might not even be as many as the Confucians. If the Confucians were the poorest and weakest, then why could the Hundred Schools of Philosophy not compete with the Confucians? Why did Ying Zheng only cheat the Confucians and not the other clans in the later period! Could it be that the true meaning of Confucianism was Jixia Learning Palace, an inner power that Qin Shiming did not know about? In other words, the scholarly faction was the true faction of strength. They were only hiding their strength and making others think that they were weak. In reality, they were very arrogant! He was so valiant that even the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, wanted to cheat the Confucians! The only ones who knew the inside story of the scholarly faction were the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Immortal Pavilion…
Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the old man was right. No wonder everyone fell silent when that kid mentioned the scholarly calligraphy. Jixia Learning Palace was truly a great killing machine.
If the so-called Confucian scholars could kill people in the air, the wise men could destroy their enemies with their words, and if the personal disciples were angry, their words would carry the power of the sword and spear, and if the saints came personally, they could even scare thousands of marquises to death with a shout. Then this Confucian school was too godly!
Ye Feng couldn't believe it.'I always thought that I could be arrogant in this world. It seems that I have to restrain myself.'
Ye Feng nodded as he asked," Grandpa, what should I do next?”
The old man raised his eyebrows." Go and check if his calligraphy is real. If it is, we'll exchange it. If it isn't, we'll give the Immortality Painting to another person!”
"Yes, sir!" Ye Feng turned around and left.
After returning to the platform, Ye Feng pretended to be fair," Guys, is there any higher price?”
The crowd booed. It was obvious that offending Jixia Learning Palace was unwise.
One had to know that in this world, factions were also divided into levels. First-rate factions, such as the scholarly faction,(Jixia Learning Palace, the disciple of a Sage), the School of Military (the battle spirit of a supreme art is unleashed, and thousands of souls and horses follow), and the School of Taoism (the three sects of Heaven, Earth, and Man), the School of Yin Yang (the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Dao of Yin and Yang), and the School of Mo (the mysterious art of mechanisms, and extraordinary people) were the top forces. At this moment, Fu Su was the combined might of the School of Military and the School of Confucianism. In other words, Fu Su's bid this time was a two-way release of pressure from the School of Military and the School of Confucianism. May I ask, who could resist?
In the third royal pavilion, a beautiful woman in plain clothes gritted her teeth." Who is the other party? The calligraphy treasure of Jixia Learning Palace! Damn it!"
In the middle of the field, Ye Feng raised his hammer and said," Three! Two! One! Deal! One million taels of gold and a set of calligraphy from a disciple of the Sage of Jixia Learning Palace!! Now, please hand over the calligraphy. The Immortal Pavilion will examine it on the spot!”
"Men!" The voice of the youth in the first royal pavilion rang out." Send out the calligraphy treasure!”
"Yes, sir!" The servant walked out with a golden scroll and placed it on the table.
Ye Feng looked at the extremely luxurious scroll, which was covered with green jade pendants on both sides. The back of the scroll was engraved with golden words, which looked very precious.
Was this the calligraphy of the mysterious scholar who could lift a brush to kill and open his mouth to kill? The disciple of a Saint? Heaven and Earth Essence Qi is written on paper and pen. Are you sure you're not joking? However, thinking about it, since there was an Immortal Pavilion, it seemed reasonable to have a scholarly scholar who could write articles with the power of heaven and earth. Could it be that with this Town Security's transmigration, this world had become more awesome?
Everything was about to be answered.
If one were to say that the scroll was filled with killing intent and that not a single blade of grass would grow wherever it went, then this was true. Jixia Learning Palace also existed! If this was just a very good painting, then everything was nonsense!
Ye Feng opened the scroll.
"Confucius said, when three people walk together, one of them will be my teacher.”
The words were written in black and white. Ye Feng looked at the line of words. The words were hidden and reserved. At a glance, he could faintly see that each stroke, pause and pause contained a trace of grain.
Behind him, the old man shouted," Little Six, bite your finger and smear the blood on the first word. You'll know if it's true or not!”
Ye Feng nodded as he bit his middle finger. Blood dripped onto the first word. In the next moment, Ye Feng felt a huge force in his palm. The scroll struggled out of his hand and flew into the air crazily. In a split second, gusts of wind whizzed up and rolled up the scroll. In a split second, the essence of heaven and earth became violent. Even the entire Immortal Pavilion started to shake.
The experts of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy in the surroundings exclaimed.
"What a powerful aura!"
"It's an ink treasure written by a disciple of the Scholarly Sage!”
"What a powerful Jixia Learning Palace! What a powerful scholarly calligraphy treasure!"
“……”
In the next moment, a black character appeared on the scroll. The character then grew into the size of a wheel and flew towards Ye Feng with a whistling sound.
"Peng-Sakara, ouch!”
Backstage, the poor old man fell down. No, he didn't fall down. He was directly smashed into the ground and embedded in the floor. He couldn't even dig it out. All he could see was blood flowing from his seven orifices. His breathing was slightly blurry, and the corner of his mouth was crooked. The huge word the size of a wheel had already disappeared.
Ye Feng took in a deep breath,'Did this saint's calligraphy treasure generate its own spiritual consciousness and attack me when I just dropped my blood on the old man?' Heavens, if even a piece of calligraphy written by a disciple of a Sage was so incisive, then how awesome would it be if the person who wrote it personally came! I still have to work hard. This world is still very awesome!
'F * ck, this attack power is too terrifying. Is the Mad Demon dead? Let's assess the lethality just now.'
" I won't die. The attack just now was comparable to a Gold-tier powerhouse's attack. If the host were to take it, he would definitely die…"
At this moment, a young man's voice sounded from the first Royal Pavilion." Since it's a real calligraphy treasure, the Imperishable Pavilion should give me the Imperishable Painting!”
"Business is business, so we naturally keep our promises!”Ye Feng waved his hand as he handed over the Immortality Map to Zhang Tie. At the same time, he received a bunch of gold notes.'One million taels! I'm rich! I'm really rich this time…'
Watching the gold notes in his hand, Ye Feng waved the mallet," The auction ends here!”
The surrounding people seemed to be reminiscing and reluctant to part. Someone kept whispering.
"Sigh, the Immortal Pavilion opens once every three years. Who knows when the next one will be?”
"That's difficult. This time, the Immortality Pavilion has produced the Immortality Map. Next time, will the Immortality Pavilion produce an immortal?”
"Who knows! Let's look forward to it, let's go…"
“……”
In the bathroom of the Immortal Pavilion, Tianming was holding a table leg. He was furious and slapped Xiao Liu, who was about to wake up." How can you peek at me when I poop?!" Don't you have any shame? Big Brother said that the city enforcement officers should be ruthless. I'll kill you…"
The miserable Little Six groggily continued, no longer breathing. He was accidentally hit in the temple by Tianming, KO!
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