There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

"My fellow Daoist, do you still want to make an offer?"

He Shuixiu looked at Xu Changshou and spoke from a distance.

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the entire venue were focused on Xu Changshou.

As if waiting for him to give up.

"Ninety spirit stones!"

Xu Changshou gritted his teeth and spoke like this.

He knew that he was too impulsive this time, but the Moon-Watching Rhinoceros Horn was too rare. For a long time to come, he would use the spiritual pen made from the Moon-Watching Rhinoceros Horn.

If I miss this opportunity, I don’t know how many years I will have to wait for the next one.

He was already in his twenties and would soon exceed the golden age for foundation building, so he couldn't wait.

Just offend the great cultivator who has established his foundation, cultivating immortality is a path that goes against the will of heaven, and some things must always be fought for.

"hiss--"

"This kid is crazy."

"You dare to bid against a great cultivator of foundation building? You are asking for your life."

"It's over, it's dead!"

Everyone in the venue gasped.

"Haha, since you are so persistent, how can I resist you? Well, I will give you this Moon-gazing Rhino Horn."

A deep voice sounded, with a kind tone.

Xu Changshou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His bet was right. This great cultivator who had established his foundation did not actually argue with him.

hiss--

Then, Xu Changshou's nerves suddenly tensed up, and he felt a powerful aura locking onto him.

"This……"

Xu Changshou was numb.

In the end, he underestimated the world of immortal cultivation where people’s hearts are treacherous.

It seems that the great cultivator who had established his foundation had no intention of letting him go. He said that he would give it to him, but he was just saying it to others.

"Congratulations, young man! The Moon-Watching Rhino Horn is yours. Please come on stage."

As He Shuixiu finished speaking, Xu Changshou walked onto the stage step by step. During this process, that powerful aura was always locking onto him.

Xu Changshou felt boundless terror.

This is a public place, and that Mo Futu doesn't dare to do anything to me. Once I leave the auction, he will definitely attack me.

This is beyond doubt.

Once on the stage, Xu Changshou took out ninety spirit stones and successfully obtained the Moon-gazing Rhinoceros Horn.

"This fellow Taoist is truly courageous."

He Shuixiu looked at him with a faint smile. It was unclear whether this sentence was a compliment or a mockery.

At this time, Xu Changshou's mind was in a mess. He said "thank you" and hurriedly left the stage.

When he returned to his original seat, Xu Changshou discovered that Li Linhao, Su Miaomiao and Yang Jieyuan had already run away with their cushions.

Xu Changshou glanced at them from a distance. Li Linhao and Su Miaomiao looked apologetic, while Yang Jieyuan looked unhappy.

Li Changshou was moving his cushion and trying to get closer to them, but Yang Jieyuan quickly waved his hand, "Friend Wang, our teamwork ends here. You go your way, and I'll go mine."

"Uh...okay!"

Xu Changshou had no choice but to return to his original seat.

People in the world of immortal cultivation are so realistic. They were talking and laughing just now, but they turned against each other in the blink of an eye just because I competed for the same thing with a great foundation-building cultivator.

It is human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, and Xu Changshou can understand it.

If he encountered this situation, he would also terminate the team cooperation. There was no need to confront the Foundation Establishment Monk for a teammate he was not familiar with.

After returning to his seat and sitting for a quarter of an hour, Xu Changshou was completely uneasy. At this moment, there was always a vague aura locking onto him. There was no doubt that Mo Futu was staring at him.

No, I have to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Xu Changshou picked up his cushion and ran to a corner to sit down.

Although he sat in the corner, that aura was still locking onto him.

At this time, Xu Changshou flipped his hand and held several talismans in his hand, including a flying talisman, a wall-penetrating talisman, and an invisibility talisman.

Then, Xu Changshou lay dormant quietly and waited.

He was waiting for the moment when the auction was over. At that time, there would be chaos among the crowd and it would be easiest for them to escape Mo Futu's lock.

The auction continues.

At this point, it was nearing the end.

The dozen or so items auctioned later were all quite valuable.

During this period, Li Linhao made a move and spent more than 700 spirit stones to buy a propulsion frisbee.

Xu Changshou waited arduously and finally waited for the last auction item.

"My fellow Taoists, please take a look at our grand finale item. This item is a magical weapon, the Yuan Yang Sword!"

That’s right, the last item for auction is a magical weapon, which is the biggest selling point of this auction.

Xu Changshou had only seen a magic weapon once in his life, which was the Hunyuan Ling that Leng Mei gave to Li Linger.

As He Shuixiu spoke, she took out a golden sword from the tray. Even from a distance, one could feel the cold light.

"Everyone, I'd like to introduce the Yuanyang Sword. Although it's only a low-grade magical weapon, it's the best of the best. It was forged by Master Lu of the Wanchui Sect. I'm sure everyone has witnessed Master Lu's craftsmanship."

"Now, let's start the bidding. The starting price is one thousand spirit stones."

"One thousand and ten dollars."

"One thousand and thirty dollars."

"One thousand and fifty dollars."

"One thousand and one hundred yuan."

The bidding was very fierce. Of course, no Qi-refining cultivator dared to bid. Those who participated in the bidding were the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the private room.

Even Mofutu participated in the auction.

At this time, Xu Changshou finally understood why Mo Futu gave up when bidding against him.

It’s not because I can’t afford the price, but because I have more important things to buy.

For Mo Futu, if he spent too many spirit stones and there were not enough to bid for the Yuanyang Sword, it would be a waste of time.

So, just give it to Xu Changshou.

Anyway, a small Qi-refining cultivator cannot escape from his palm.

Knowing Mo Futu's thoughts, Xu Changshou was even more certain that Mo Futu would never let him go.

"One thousand two hundred dollars."

"One thousand five hundred dollars."

"I'll give you eighteen hundred dollars."

The bidding for the Yuanyang Sword became more and more intense, and soon the price reached 18 million.

"One thousand eight hundred and ten yuan." An old man with a drooping voice spoke.

"One thousand eight hundred and fifty yuan." The voice was very deep, and it was Mo Futu, the great monk of the Mohist foundation-building sect.

"I'll give you one thousand eight hundred and eighty dollars."

"One thousand nine hundred!"

At this time, there were only two people participating in the competition, one was the old man with a duck voice, and the other was Mo Futu.

The one who bid 1,900 yuan was Mo Futu. After he made his bid, the old man with the drooping voice hesitated for a moment, then said, "1,910 yuan."

Mo Futu followed up: "One thousand nine hundred and fifty yuan."

Xu Changshou originally wanted to escape while Mo Futu was bidding, but unfortunately, while Mo Futu was bidding, there was a breath that was always locking onto Xu Changshou.

Like a carbuncle attached to the bone.

"Forget it, I will withdraw and let Fellow Daoist Mo take over."

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Mo for obtaining the Yuanyang Sword. This auction is now over."

He Shuixiu took the tray from the maid and carried it in personally.

"Friend Mo, please look at the sword!"

"Good good!"

Mo Futu stood up, reached out and picked up the Yuanyang Sword, his heart full of joy.

At this moment, Mo Futu's entire mind was focused on the Yuanyang Sword.

At the same time, the venue became chaotic and people stood up and walked out.

Xu Changshou also felt Mo Futu's lock on him and relaxed for a moment.

"It's now!"