Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1666 - 1765: Realm of Intent
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Qin Feng felt uneasy and cast an evil spirit’s gaze upon the man. Just moments ago, Qing Lian had said Qiu Luo was the leader of the Six Sects. He must be this person.
Everyone around watched as Qiu Luo and Qin Feng stared each other down. Neither had anything pleasant in their expressions as they looked at each other, leaving everyone astonished. However, those people soon looked at Qin Feng with pity. They didn’t know him, but they were familiar with Qiu Luo and the Six Sects’ leaders and disciples. They burned, killed, and plundered with impunity. Their senior officials neglected education and teaching, but such people disregarded their status with ruthless shamelessness. Liu Clan Leader Qiu Luo loved to rob, but this time, since Lanwan City was under the Sword Pavilion’s power, he dared not provoke the Sword Pavilion. However, this unremarkable young man Qiu Luo wouldn’t be afraid forever.
Qin Feng stared blankly at Qiu Luo, a smile hanging at the corner of his mouth. "I have already secured the reserve price of Heavenly Grass auction from the Grand Society. If you want to fight, you can propose another condition."
When Qin Feng said this, shocked voices echoed throughout the auction house. Just like that, this strange young man really held ten rare Divine Skills, even more. Many looked at him with red eyes, surpassing even an incomparable witch. The Nether River’s master was also ecstatic, his breaths unstable. If 20 pieces of Nether River Grass had once been insignificant at this price, then they were worth the value of 10 Divine-level skills. They were worth it. They were worth it.
Qiu Luo also looked at Qin Feng with reddened eyes, sneering, "Kid, what do you see in Divine Skills? Don’t say more, or I’ll crush your head."
"Oh?" Qin Feng sneered, "You don’t need to worry about this. I auction mine, you auction yours, I still understand ’you...’". Qiu Luo’s brow twitched with blue veins. He was reputable in the Maihaimao Region. Today, everyone watched him. If he retreated now, if word got out, how would he face it?
"I have six Divine Skills plus thirteen Divine Skills, but wait. I’m going back to Thunderbolt Sect’s Scripture Pavilion. Is it enough?"
Upon hearing Qiu Luo’s words, nearby people shook their heads. Even Ten Divine Skills weren’t valuable, let alone skills without worth compared to other skills. Waiting for him to master the skill, auction houses operate on cash terms. It was unheard of.
As Qiu Luo made such a fuss, Qing Lian’s eyes darkened slightly, her beautiful eyes squinting, her voice suppressing faint anger, "Qiu Luo, I respect you as someone with a face, so I’ve been very polite. Please don’t let me order you banned!"
The Sword Pavilion was the backing of Lanwan City. The Sword Pavilion’s power couldn’t be provoked by Liu Pei Sect. The formidable powers of Lanwan City couldn’t be toyed with easily. Although Qiu Luo’s background wasn’t weak, truly squatting they couldn’t defecate on them. Hearing Qing Lian’s angry words, Qiu Luo’s face also changed slightly. He coldly snorted immediately, staring fiercely at Qin Feng, saying, "Alright, you are too cruel! I’ll see if you have ten Divine Skills. If not, I’ll smash your head now!"
Those around watched Qin Feng like they were watching a drama, compassionately. Yet, Baili Yue looked at Qiu Luo with compassion too, suspecting this scarred face wouldn’t live through today.
Qin Feng’s expression was calm, suddenly revealing a scroll. Simultaneously, several steles appeared. The marks on the steles were merely various knife marks and the artistic realm of blade light.
Divine Skills were too profound, many realms stemmed from this feeling.
Such ten moves nearly only appeared in the legendary Divine Step Technique, directly stirring the auction house once more.
It was one thing to tell, but actually showing it was another. The shock was significant. Notably, it was essential to realize, even Liu Peila Sect, as a local power, had only six Divine Skills, but here ten at once showed great valor. Many prudent people began pondering this person’s identity. Firstly, if one couldn’t sense power fluctuations, there’d be confusion. Then pulling out ten rare Divine Skills wasn’t something ordinary people could do.
The recognized master quickly looked around surprised, said to Qing Lian, "Indeed, all Divine Skills, more than half are intermediate Divine Skills, even one is a top Divine Skill. Today, I am witnessing."
The deeply breathing man’s face suddenly displayed ecstatic joy. He directly put nine of them into his Space Ring, keeping the last one as a fist law reward. After all, one couldn’t auction something without providing some treasure. This was the auction’s commission.
"This gentleman, all these gloomy Heavenly Grass are yours." Qing Lian saw the man greedily accept the nine skills, secretly released a sigh, immediately smiled at Qin Feng. Seemingly, she didn’t know Qin Feng.
"This is a fair trade." Qin Feng smiled, ignoring the furious and melancholic gaze behind from Qiu Luo. He took all the Heavenly Grass into the ring.
"Ha-ha-ha." Suddenly, there was loud laughter. Qin Feng frowned slightly, turning to look at Qiu Luo right. He looked menacingly at him. At the same time, Qiu Luo’s intense and hot Spiritual Power burst like a volcano instantly from his body. His spiritual power automatically steered, making the entire auction look different.
"Ha-ha, you don’t know how laughable. You wasted much of our time, but fortunately, you killed this person. There are plenty of treasures in his space ring, and that fool barely far from him. The white-faced Scholar spoke, saying he even aimed at the Nightfall Grass’s auction, immediately changing its aspect."
"You..." Qing Lian looked at those strong men, her face pale.
"President Qing Lian, the unwritten rule of killing and treasure is there. You don’t mind." Qiu Luo suddenly turned, yelling at Qing Lian.
"Humph, who cares about you? But don’t fight in my Lanwan City, or it will destroy the city. The Sword Palace won’t let you leave easily afterwards." Qing Lian shouted.
"Ha-ha, don’t worry, even if we destroy several palaces and houses, we’ll repay tenfold. Compared to Divine Skills, this money is nothing. I don’t think Sword Pavilion is superior, this small matter won’t delve into so many local sects." A red-haired man laughed wildly.
Second brother! Don’t be complacent, offending Lanwan City today means offending later. This is someone else’s domain. Otherwise, I’ll let you rob now. Until now. Currently, the most important thing for my brothers is dealing with these people." Another yellow-haired man coldly looked at each robber. At this time, twelve already surrounded Qin Feng, Bai Yue and the core auctioneers. It wasn’t hard to imagine a battle soon here. Everyone was a rival, everyone an enemy. It was unsure who’d win or die. Gaining the Hell and Sky Grass, now thinking about these things was premature.
"Lanwan City isn’t a common city. Destroying the Sword Palace might ruin us too. You three can fly out on your own strength and speed, but you can’t outrun me. Don’t think of escaping, better hand over the treasures and live beside you." The white-faced scholar pointed at Qin Feng’s three people. With the third-tier Holy Land strength, he’s already ranked top two. Another yellow-haired man was merely third-tier Holy Land. The white-faced scholar felt confident, "As for this woman, tsk-tsk, tonight such a beautiful woman is mine, ha-ha."
"Quite bold to have such confidence." Qin Feng looked at the latter. He’s already decided the doom for Baili Yan. Then Qin Feng glanced at the present people, looked at Qing Lian. "You worry about accidentally destroying this Lanwan City. I think it’s unnecessary, because I am leaving..."