What I didn't expect at all was that it took seven people an hour to absorb and digest just a cup of holy water.
It was simply amazing.
The first person to open his eyes was Qingye.
His eyes widened and he asked me: "Little friend, what kind of water is this?"
"Holy water."
I smiled and looked at the other people who opened their eyes one after another and said, "This is what I used to repair my injuries when I was going through the tribulation.
The effect is very good.
You can look for it.
There must be something like this or something."
Something similar, if there is enough holy water during the tribulation, the success rate will be much higher."
"Okay."
The seven people nodded in succession, and Qingye said: "This water is indeed holy water, not medicine, but it is more effective than many elixirs."
"Yeah."
I nodded and said, "Your Wudang Dharma Assembly will have an auction, and even among various sects, or individuals can put out any good things for auction or exchange things of equal value with each other.
Exchange, this is a good opportunity, you can take this opportunity to find something to use to overcome the disaster."
"Okay, let's leave now."
The seven people stood up at the same time and headed towards Wudang's main hall.
What I didn't expect was that these seven seemingly amiable and reasonable old men turned out to be very unreasonable and domineering.
They dragged the current head of Wudang directly to the treasure pavilion of the auction and looked at all the items to be auctioned.
As long as they asked for any medicinal materials or magic weapons that would help them overcome the calamity, when they asked for them by name, the current head of Wudang next to them almost burst into tears, but he did not dare to say no, but his expression It was so rare that I almost cried.
Seeing me standing on the edge, he whispered to me: "Little friend, I see that the seven ancestors care about your opinions.
Please help to persuade them.
Now the things they want have exceeded the items sold in the entire auction." 30% of the items are sold, and they are all the best.
If this continues, the auction will not be held.
Even if it is held, it will be inferior to a lot, which will have an impact on the image of Wudang and the later Dharma Assembly. " My face twitched slightly, what he said was not unreasonable, and he continued: "There are many things among them that are not from our Wudang, and are consigned by other sects or VIPs.
If we take them all, we will have to pay a lot.
Money, this is a huge amount of money for us at Wudang."
"Isn't the money enough?
How much does it cost?"
I asked in a low voice.
"Based on preliminary estimates, it's at least hundreds of millions," the head of Wudang said with an ugly expression.
I looked at the seven old Taoist priests who were still enjoying the selection in surprise, and I shouted: "Seven seniors, it's almost done.
You all took it.
This auction cannot go on, but it has a great impact on Wudang."
"Reputation, you are the leader of Wudang, you can't do too much, and you only pick out good things, and it's hard to sell the rest."
The seven people were startled, looked at each other, and said, "That's it."
The seven people nodded to each other, and then said to the current head of Wudang: "All those who have been checked on this list will be sent to Xuanyue Peak."
"Okay."
The Wudang leader nodded repeatedly, not daring to say no.
I quickly said: "Many of the things here are not from Wudang, but are consigned by other sects.
The money required for these things is probably hundreds of millions, and you Wudang have to bear it."
"What is the concept of hundreds of millions?"
The seven old men looked at each other, then turned to look at the Wudang leader.
"It's probably equivalent to our Wudang Mountain's three-year tourism income.
This requires the sect not to spend money and the disciples not to eat or drink to save enough."
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Wudang leader said.
The seven people looked at each other, Qingye frowned slightly, and then said: "In this way, each of the seven of us will take out something we carry with us, and you will bid it at the auction to see if you can make up for the money."
"No, no, no, how can I do it?"
Wudang leader waved his hands repeatedly.
"If you want it, it's settled.
You will bring something up later and we will give it to you."
Qingye took the lead and walked out and said, "Come on, let's go back."
Not long after I left the house, I noticed that there were many people watching not far away.
Wudang’s ceremony was equivalent to a grand event in the entire martial arts world.
Basically, all the martial arts sects came, and those who didn’t came were the small sects who couldn’t get the invitation tickets. , and those casual cultivators.
These people saw the majesty of the seven old men, and other Wudang disciples knelt down to them.
Even many disciples who were not Wudang knelt down to them, because these seven people were all over a hundred years old, and possessed the spirit of immortality.
The crane-haired child-like face really resembles the legendary immortal.
But there were also quite a few people who looked at me strangely, and of course they were looking at me.
A little kid like me actually talked and laughed with them, and they were also very polite to me, and they were all guessing about my identity.
At this moment, several middle-aged Taoist priests who looked like Taoists suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, waved to me and shouted: "Xiaofan, Xiaofan" I took a closer look, and my heart suddenly skipped a beat.
It turned out to be the Seven Quanzhen disciples of the Quanzhen sect.
I was puzzled.
Didn't a sect only have two or three tickets?
Why did these seven people come in?
Could it be that they are famous, so they came in through face recognition?
I really didn't want to see these seven people, but we had already met, and it was such an occasion that it was difficult to avoid them, so I forced a smile and said, "Hello, seven Taoist priests."
"Who are these?"
Qingye asked me.
"The current Seventh Son of Quanzhen Sect."
I said casually.
"Oh."
Qingye said lightly, with a seemingly disdainful expression on his face, but considering their status, old antiques who have been in seclusion for decades would not even disdain their own leader, let alone a junior who is sent abroad.
"Seven Quanzhen disciples, I have met some of the ancestors of Wudang."
These seven people still looked at each other, and quickly clasped their fists and bowed to Qingye and others.
"No need."
Qingye said with a polite smile: "You guys have come a long way, please rest first."
But one of the seven Quanzhen disciples, who was not very discerning, saw that I was about to leave and said casually: "Xiao Fan, last time I told you to come to Quanzhen Sect, how did you think about it?
We sent a letter to your Seven Stars Temple. , but your headmaster refused."
My face twitched slightly, and I turned around and said, "I'm sorry, guys, it's hard to disobey a master's orders.
Since the master has refused, I can only stay at Qixing Temple.
Thank you for your kindness."
"No, Xiaofan, join me Quanzhen, become the direct disciple of Quanzhen Master, and be equal to me, aren't you tempted at all?"
The man continued: "You stay in a third-rate sect like Qixing Temple, How much can you achieve?
Don’t let such a good talent like you go to waste."
I was about to speak again, but Qingye said impatiently: "You are the Seventh Son of the Quanzhen after all, so why don't you have any sharp eyesight?
Not to mention that your headmaster accepted him as a disciple, but that your headmaster accepted him as a disciple, little one Fandu may not be willing to accept it, so get out quickly and don’t waste time here.
If Xiaofan wants to join, he must join our Wudang sect and be on the same level as the seven brothers and me.”
As soon as these words came out, not only the Quanzhen Seven Sons, but also everyone present was dumbfounded, and the current Wudang leader's face turned pale and uncertain.
"What a loud tone."
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At this moment, a laugh came from the crowd, and everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from
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