Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 283 is too bad

Looking at the two Ye family ancestors and grandsons who were paralyzed on the ground, Yang Teng said disdainfully: "I can see why the Ye family has fallen here, why Xuanfengzi put the handbook and refining materials in the cave where he did not return and refused to leave it. Here you are, you wolves!"

He grabbed the handwritten note in Ye Haotian's arms.

"Thorn!" Yang Teng unceremoniously tore the handwritten note into pieces, and then shook his hand, and the pieces turned into butterflies flying all over the sky, accompanied by the breeze blowing far away.

"You can't do this, this is the codex left by the ancestor Xuanfengzi!" Ye Haotian struggled to stand up and chase the coded fragments, but was kicked to the ground by Jiang Kai.

The fragments of the handwriting flew far away. After falling on the ground, some were trampled back and forth by the monks, and some were scattered everywhere and could not be found.

Yang Teng glanced at the old man coldly, "Ye Haotian has become the virtue of this painting, which has a direct relationship with you. If you don't want to correct it in the future, Ye Haotian will never become a master craftsman."

After speaking, Yang Teng took the people away.

As for the life and death of Ye Family's grandparents, he didn't bother to care.

"Grandpa, are you okay? Let's go find the fragments of the handwritten letter. The handwritten letter can't be ruined like this. And that hateful fellow, I will definitely not let him go!" Ye Haotian stared at the direction Yang Teng was leaving. Said harshly.

The grandfather and grandson helped to stand up, and began to look for fragments of the handwriting.

In the end, it was impossible to retrieve all the fragments of the manuscript. The incomplete fragments were paired together, and there were a lot of missing pieces in the middle, and it was impossible to restore it at all.

The old man said bitterly: "I am too impatient. I should first stabilize the young man and gain his trust before slowly recovering the treasure left by the ancestor."

"Grandpa, don't worry, one day I will get back the treasures belonging to our Ye family!" Ye Haotian shook his fist vigorously, but accidentally got hurt, grinning in pain.

The monks in the free trading zone were very surprised, what happened to the old and the young, they seemed to be seriously injured.

Someone asked with concern, the old man cried and made noise, saying that the treasure he was selling was robbed by someone. He was a young man. At the same time, he gestured like Yang Teng, hoping that someone could call him the shots.

Soon, the person who was in charge of him came, and hula he came over to a squad that maintained order. Apart from anything else, he drove the Ye family ancestors and grandsons out of the free trade zone. The leader of the monk also warned vigorously: "Dare to make trouble again. Interrupt your dog legs! I didn't even look at what this place is. I dare to slander Young Master. I think you are tired of living!"

The old man was dumbfounded, and now he realized that he had offended someone they couldn't provoke, no wonder no one would pay attention to them when they asked for help when they were beaten.

"Let's go, I can't find a place to reason, wait until the injury is recovered, and then look for a chance." The old man summoned Ye Haotian, and the two staggered away, and finally disappeared.

...

"Master, what are those two people from?" Ma Jing asked curiously.

He knew that the young master never bullied the weak, and did not know how the other party provoke the young master.

"Humph!" Yang Teng said angrily, "I also asked for it. I got something and gave it to these two people today. I didn't expect it to be left by their ancestors thousands of years ago. The two people did not thank me. On the contrary, it forced me to take out more treasures. Poor people must be hateful, and I shouldn't be a good person!"

Ma Jing shook his head straight after hearing this. There are such ignorant people in the world. He made his move too lightly. If he knew this, he should kill these two people.

Ma Jing is not a good person. He knows the truth of killing snakes but not being victimized. If this pair of grandparents can do such a thing, they will definitely have resentment in their hearts, and they will not retaliate against the young master in the future.

"Why did you guys come out?" Yang Teng asked.

"Seeing that the young master hasn't been in for a long time, we were worried, so we came out to have a look and listened to other monks saying that you took the old and the young to the corner over there, and we came over." Jiang Kai said.

"Let's go, let's go back to the auction site." Originally, I wanted to move around in the free trade zone. When this happened, Yang Teng lost interest.

Go back to the auction site and sit down again.

Yang Teng's return brought the atmosphere of the scene to life again.

During the time he was away, the atmosphere at the auction site was dull. No matter what treasure appeared, there was no thrilling competition for the seven-leaf and seven-color flowers.

"The next treasure is an elixir picked by a monk in a mysterious place. After multiple alchemists have identified it, no one can recognize what it is, and no one knows the purpose of this elixir. ."

Yang Teng was sitting on his seat and was talking to Murong Rouer, and suddenly felt that the auctioneer's rhetoric was familiar.

It seems that the same was said when the seven-leaf and seven-color flowers were auctioned.

Looking up at the elixir on the auction stage, Yang Teng smiled.

The following powerhouses were also extremely surprised, what happened to today's auction, two mysterious elixir appeared one after another!

"The starting price is 20 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, and each time you increase the price of not less than one bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill, start bidding!" the auctioneer said loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Teng raised the number plate, "Add a hundred bottles!"

Really good stuff!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became enthusiastic, and many strong people were eager to try the elixir that could fascinate Yang Teng. It must be a good thing, depending on whether it can be grabbed.

"Add five bottles."

"Add ten bottles!"

...

The powerhouses followed the shouting in a mess, making the auctioneer a little confused and unable to figure out how many bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill had been added.

"Add a thousand bottles!" Yang Teng seemed to be a little upset, raising the number plate and shouting fiercely.

A thousand bottles of Gathering Pills have blocked many strong players from the competition.

Yang Teng finished shouting the price and stopped paying attention to everyone, closing his eyes and waiting calmly.

"Master, this elixir is also a good thing?" Ma Jing asked softly.

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "The value will not be lower than our remaining Gathering Pill."

Oh my God! Ma Jing was stunned. What happened? When did Sunset Valley become so rich, and treasures of such great value continue to emerge.

"Add a thousand bottles."

"Add a thousand bottles."

The Yang brothers sitting in the No. 1 position and the guests in the No. 2 position raised the number plates almost indiscriminately.

"Add five thousand bottles." Yang Teng didn't even think about it. He didn't give the auctioneer a chance to continue shouting, so he directly added five thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.

In such a blink of an eye, the price of this unknown elixir climbed to the high price of more than 8,000 bottles of Ju Ling Pill, and it was about to exceed the 10,000 bottle mark.

After Yang Teng finished shouting the price, he looked at the Yang brothers and the second guest with a slightly provocative look. The meaning in his eyes was very obvious. You will continue to shout. Anyway, I have a spiritual pill. I want to fix it. Up!

"Damn it!" Yang Zhi was so fame that he almost threw the number plate, "I don't believe it!"

The second guest was not reconciled either. He wanted to get this elixir, but he didn't dare to raise the price of 5,000 bottles of Gathering Pill.

Tentatively, the second guest raised the number plate and shouted: "Round up, I will give out 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill."

Ten thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, another ten thousand bottles!

This is the second elixir of over 10,000 that has appeared at the auction, and the price increase is far faster than the seven-leaf and seven-color flower, climbing to the 10,000-bottle mark almost in the blink of an eye.

The guest number two finished shouting the price and did not go to see the Yang brothers. He felt that the only threat was Yang Teng. The Yang brothers' strength should be similar to him.

Yang Zhiming was about to raise the number plate, but Yang Zhipeng held it down.

"Fifth brother, what are you doing? You can't let Yang Teng succeed. We only need to add a thousand bottles at a time. At the last critical moment, you can get this elixir by adding ten bottles at a time." Yang Zhiming impulsively Said.

"Don't worry, just take a look." Yang Zhipeng tightly held Yang Zhiming's hand, "I don't think it's that simple. The Sunset Valley is so big and small, how can such a good thing always appear."

Yang Zhiming thought carefully, yes!

Even at the auction in the capital, it is impossible to see too many treasures of great value. This is Sunset Valley, how can it be comparable to the capital.

Could there be any conspiracy in it?

The Yang brothers looked at Yang Teng at the same time.

Guest No. 2 is also observing Yang Teng's expression. He wants to analyze Yang Teng's psychology at this time through the expression, and test how much this elixir is worth.

The eyes of everyone on the scene fell on Yang Teng.

Ma Jing was a little anxious, "Master, why don't you continue to bid, and if you don't bid, the elixir belongs to the second guest."

Yang Teng smiled slightly and picked up the number plate.

The strong people felt relieved, and it seemed that this elixir was indeed a valuable treasure.

At the same time, I was nervously looking forward to seeing what price Yang Teng called out, even if he added a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill, it would have created a miracle again.

Unexpectedly, Yang Teng held the number plate tightly in his arms, and then squinted his eyes into a false sleep state.

what? What's happening here?

Yang Teng gave up the competition?

The auctioneer on the stage did not expect such a thing to happen, looked at Yang Teng in surprise, and forgot to announce the result.

The second guest was also stunned. What happened?

Isn't Yang Teng inevitable, he has given up now?

He immediately reacted, saying that he spent 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill and patted this elixir?

The auctioneer finally returned to normal. After shouting the price three times, he announced loudly: "Congratulations to guest number two, for the price of 10,000 bottles of the spirit-gathering pill, this elixir was photographed!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the second guest’s eyes went dark, and he suddenly realized a terrible problem. This elixir is most likely not worth 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill!

Otherwise, with Yang Teng's character and strength, how could others get this elixir.

Some strong men also thought of this, and suddenly felt frightened. Fortunately, they couldn't participate in this level of auction, otherwise they would be fooled.

Yang Zhiming and Yang Zhipeng looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

"Master, isn't that elixir worth 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill?" Ma Jing didn't understand why Master did this.

Yang Teng curled his lips, "I bought ten thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill to buy a weed. You think my Spirit Gathering Pill came from a strong wind."

what! When guest number two heard Yang Teng's words, his chest became stuffy and his mouth felt sweet.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

This Yang Teng is so bad, it's so breathable!