Originally, even though there was a new purple qi as a guide, and there was a powerful medicinal power of Danyun Divine Pill and Azure Water Beads to heal and recover from the injury, the recovery speed of the injury would still not be too fast, after all, Ye Xiao's injury this time was too serious, and he had overdrawn his soul, soul, and life several times, without a considerable amount of time to recuperate, it would be difficult to recover!

However, Ye Xiao had just experienced a breakthrough and ascension, and the new power that had reached the second grade of the Tianyuan Realm had barely had time to explode before it was squandered.

Now, once mobilized, the vitality of the new life is endlessly growing, and it is filled with the meridians around the body in an instant, and the true meaning of breakthrough is to break out of the cocoon and be reborn, and at this moment, using this as a means of recovery, it is even more useful, and it will come naturally.

The effect of this healing was far better and faster than normal, but in a moment, a rich blue light and a faint purple qi appeared from Ye Xiao's body, lingering around his body, from the outside to the inside, warming the damaged body, and his face, which was originally as white as paper, was also regaining its ruddy color little by little.

And at this moment, the sun outside is also shining on the earth little by little.

Little by little, time passed.

In front of the Lingbao Pavilion of this meeting, there was already a surge of people, and the eyes were full of black and oppressive heads.

It's just that although there are a large number of people, there is no noise from anyone, and there is silence.

And at the front were six men, and these six men were divided into two camps.

Everyone's face is calm, completely ignoring the surroundings, revealing infinite confidence and a faint arrogance in the calmness.

Two major sects.

In addition, the people of several major sects also stood quietly, although they stood behind the two major sects of Xingchen and Zhaosun, but they were neither humble nor arrogant, and their demeanor was beneficial.

Although everyone is crowded together, each force is clearly divided and has its own system.

The people from the eight major families are in the third sequence, and their faces seem to be indifferent, but the faint apprehension and nervousness cannot be hidden at all.

If it were possible, they would rather go back now and not participate in this auction altogether. and so as not to offend these true great sects.

However, the family is determined to get the things in this auction.

Because this is related to the future of the family, knowing that participating in the auction is a tiger's mouth, he still has to do it.

Therefore, they are all worried and expecting, and the two almost opposite mentalities are stuck to each other......

Everyone was waiting for the moment of admission.

In the distance, on a tree, a figure like a phantom stood quietly, his eyes staring at this side as if there was nothing at all, and his face was extremely cold and indifferent.

Lingbao Pavilion.

Wan Zhenghao was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, turning around and rarely stopping for a moment.

"Why hasn't the throne arrived yet, how can this play be sung without him......" Wan Zhenghao's sweat fell drippingly. A look of uneasiness.

When the scheduled auction time comes, if the throne just doesn't come, how should I deal with the unreasonable demands of the two major sects?

If it is soft, it will be taken advantage of, the other party will eat and wipe it clean, feast on it, and get all the benefits, and you can't leave any benefits on your side, but if your attitude is hard, you will inevitably offend people, and the disaster of killing and destroying the door will come at any time.

This is really a difficult thing to choose, uncontrollable, unpredictable, and unpredictable.

Once there is a real feud, then the life of the Lingbao Pavilion will inevitably be very sad in the future.

Handle it yourself?

Naturally, the people participating in the auction will not say anything, but their own weight is not enough at all, and they are no longer the ones who can talk about things!

Wan Zhenghao almost lost dozens of pounds.

On the other side, Liu Changjun, whose face was as cold as a coffin, sat quietly all the time, and his expression on his face did not move at all. As before, it was cold and stiff, stiff, and there was no change.

It seems that the pile of moving Roshan in front of him has nothing to do with the black crowd outside.

The urgency in front of him was not taken to his heart at all.

Even, sometimes his brows are still furrowed tightly, thinking: What is missing from my killer team at the moment...... How can we make amends, and where can we find some high-quality killers?

After all, the current progress is far from the limit of 'speeding up' required by the prince!

Wan Zhenghao wiped his sweat anxiously, and kept muttering, "What's wrong? Why hasn't the throne come yet? It's terrible now...... Something can't be wrong, right? Why hasn't it come yet? What the hell is going on?"

Liu Changjun rolled his eyelids, glared at him with some disgust, and simply turned his face away.

This fat guy is so nasty!

How many times have you said this...... It's not annoying.

Does it work?

Wan Zhenghao frowned tightly, paced back and forth, and finally turned his head: "Lao Liu, what should I do if you say this? If the throne really doesn't come, what should I do...... This is very uncomfortable, and it's not right to do anything. ”

Liu Changjun didn't raise his eyelids, neither yin nor yang, and said coldly: "That's your business, don't sue me." ”

When Wan Zhenghao heard this, he immediately felt that he had been stuffed with a piece of stool, and he wanted to get angry.

Now we're colleagues!

In case there is really trouble, we are just two grasshoppers tied to a rope, although we can't jump on me, can we run away from you?!

It's a shame that you're still such an old god.

But seeing Liu Changjun's expression outside the wandering object, Wan Zhenghao swallowed back the break that was about to be exported. He knew that this guy really didn't care about the development of the auction side.

This embryo killing!

All he cares about is his killer group!

Everything else, none of it matters!

Bastard thing!

But ...... What if I really scolded him and he jumped up and beat me?

Boss Wan looked down at his majestic body, but still didn't see his feet, feeling that he not only couldn't beat others, but he couldn't even run, and other people's feet were under his legs, and his feet had to be found for a long time......

So, don't scold him.

Endure the calm for a while and take a step back...... Lasting!

Sighing depressedly, Wan Zhenghao said bitterly: "Lao Liu, you said that you should more or less worry about our auction house, you said that you are like this every day, nothing matters...... It's so uncomfortable, okay?"

Liu Changjun rolled his eyelids and continued to wander with the object, but the old god was still there.

Wan Zhenghao became more and more angry, and roared in a low voice: "If this matter is not handled well, the Lingbao Pavilion will be finished...... If the Lingbao Pavilion is finished, your killer group will also be finished!

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