Chapter 119: Auction

[This is yesterday's third update.,I updated it before I went to bed.,Why didn't it happen.。。。 I really can't figure this out. Today's four watches, make up for yesterday's, don't blame you. 】

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Panshi glanced at Xiao Chen gratefully, and clasped his fists to salute, "Liuyun Daoist friends have been gracious many times, I won't say more words of gratitude, in the future, if Daoist friends are ordered, I will not hesitate to go to the soup!"

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a few breaths, and said: "Dissatisfied with Liuyun Daoyou, that Wen Sanniang is quite affectionate to me, Panshi is not that ruthless and unrighteous person, and he doesn't care about her background, it's just because he hasn't avenged his revenge before, and he doesn't know how long he can live safely, so he has been avoiding this." But now that I have a great revenge, if I have the opportunity, I will ask her if I am willing to flee with me and live that turbulent life, then she can go to the burning city to find me. ”

Xiao Chen nodded.

Half an hour later, a light burst into the sky from here, and then disappeared in an instant.

The rock stood at the entrance of the cave, looked at the talisman in his hand, and bowed deeply in the direction of the retreat.

There is no other reason, just because this talisman is called the teleportation rune, which can only be made by the strong people above the three realms of heaven and man, and it is a life-saving treasure that is hard to find!

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Above the void, there is a light roaring forward.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, the expression in his eyes flickered, and it was obvious that the thoughts in his heart were churning. The direction in which they were going this time was the meeting point of the Terrans who had left before. In addition to helping Rock understand his wishes, the more important reason was the jade slip he had received earlier. This jade slip is an invitation letter issued by the Shang Yuan Auction House, inviting monks to attend the auction. If it was just an ordinary auction, with Xiao Chen's current cultivation vision, he could not take it to heart, but this auction was by no means unusual.

Shangyuan Auction Hall does not only exist in the human race, but is a powerful organization that spans countless races in the spirit world, they trade fairly, hold a neutral attitude in the game and fight of the various races in the spirit world, and believe in the principle of the supremacy of spirit stones, in order to survive tenaciously in the cracks of the major races. However, to this day, no one knows how strong the power of the Shangyuan Auction Hall is. This behemoth, like a vine, clings to the major races, and exists in the vast land of the spirit world.

And this auction is intended to be held in the trial of the race in the Shangyuan auction hall, and there are many precious treasures, which are used to make friends with many young and strong people of the race who have not yet fully risen. In the invitation jade slip they sent, there was a simple auction treasure picture and extremely introduction, all of which were extremely precious and extremely rare. But what attracted Xiao Chen the most was one of the waste pills.

Yes, it's a waste pill.

This pill is called Shimu Dan, which is ordinary and unremarkable, black, and looks like an ordinary stone, but among the main ingredients for refining this Dan, there is a main ingredient, which is the stone and wood solid golden fruit!

Refining into a waste pill, the medicinal power fused into a miscellaneous toxin, has been discarded, if it falls into the hands of others, it will be useless, but for Xiao Chen, it is very different. He had already consulted with Uncle Shu, and obtained the means to extract the medicinal power of the Shimujian Golden Fruit in the Waste Dan, as long as the Waste Pill was in his hands, he could directly obtain a Shimujian Golden Fruit!

If you miss this kind of opportunity, I am afraid that you may not be able to meet it a second time in this life!

Therefore, this Shangyuan auction, he will definitely participate on time, and he will definitely buy the stone wood pill in the game, and there is absolutely no room for loss!

Xiao Chen raised his head, his eyes flashed, he hunted in green shirts, his black hair flew over, and he roared straight to the junction of heaven and earth.

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In the courtyard, stone tables and chairs, purple sand teapots, warm jade teacups, and the best rain foregrounds.

The white and thin fingertips poked out from the sleeves of the robe, pinched a few tea leaves at random, threw them into the already boiling water, and gently shook them three times on the left and right, the shriveled tea leaves were irrigated by water, and slowly straightened their backs, exuding a rich but not disgusting tea fragrance, permeating the surroundings.

Boiling tea is what Pang Lianyun must do every day, and his movements are gentle and soothing, which can calm his restlessness and temper his state of mind. In hundreds of years since the leg injury, there has not been a single day of interruption.

But today, although his movements are smooth and smooth, and they are not the slightest different from before, his eyes are not as relaxed as usual, and his excitement manifests from time to time, which shows that this person's mood is uncertain.

betrayed the rock and got the promise of the Li family to help him heal his legs at a great cost.

Pang Lianyun's heart was moved, and he did so, except for the initial anxiety and guilt, all that was left in his heart was full of expectations and joy. As for the fate of Panshi and the others, he didn't care. As the saying goes, people don't punish for themselves, and it's not a big deal for him to do so.

The tea was brewed, put it under his nose and sniffed lightly, Pang Lianyun frowned slightly, perhaps because of the unquiet in his heart today, the taste of this tea was a little worse than usual. But thinking that this cup of tea was not drunk by himself, his brow furrowed.

"Brother Panshi, you are kind to me, this cup of tea can be regarded as my respect for you, the road of Huangquan, go well. ”

The two Heavenly and Human Realm combat forces sent by the Li family were clear about this, and he naturally understood that none of the members of the Rock Squad could escape, maybe they had already made the underground revenant soul by now.

Work cleanly and neatly, never drag mud and water to leave hidden dangers, about this, Pang Lianyun is undoubtedly extremely satisfied with his performance, not only to get benefits, but also not to cause trouble, great good.

Smiling smugly, the man's hand moved slightly, and he wanted to pour the teacup, causing the tea to seep into the ground.

But at this moment, Pang Lianyun's body in a wheelchair suddenly stiffened, just because there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.

He opened the ban on the courtyard, and did not receive the slightest warning of how the visitor came in, and was not discovered until a few feet behind him. Cold sweat suddenly appeared in the juniors, and their robes were instantly wet.

But at this moment, he didn't show anything unusual, as if he was about to stretch his arm, and inadvertently landed on the armrest of the wheelchair, Pang Lianyun's eyes crossed a little joy, and a teleportation rune was imprinted in his wheelchair, as long as he pressed it lightly, he could directly teleport away and arrive at a certain cave where he had already been settled.

But at this moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and his body was under the pressure of Pei Ran, and he couldn't move for a moment.

The green-robed monk came slowly, sat down in front of the stone table, looked at Pang Lianyun's frightened expression, shook his head slowly, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it, and then got up and walked away.

Pang Lianyun not only did not relax at all, but his eyes revealed endless despair. In the next moment, his widening eyes suddenly dimmed, losing all light, and his contracted pupils slowly widened.

And at this moment, the green-robed monk stepped down, and his figure directly penetrated the prohibition outside the courtyard and blended into it.

From beginning to end, not a word was spoken.

Indeed, there is no need to waste words on those who will die.

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Fireworks Willow Lane, full of flowers.

The green jade glazed flower platform, the surrounding flowers are red and willow green, the silk and bamboo pipe music comes slowly, there is the light and delicate singing echo, with the graceful dancing of the beauties on the stage, making people like a forest fairyland, and the pride and ambition in the heart will dissipate.

Gentle Township, Hero's Grave.

Exactly.

The singing is beautiful and the dancing is seductive, but no one notices it at the moment, and the beauty who sings and dances on the stage unconsciously wrinkles slightly, revealing a faint sad atmosphere.

At the end of the dance, the wide sleeves of her robe were raised, Yingying bent down to salute, and the light gauze silk skirt covered by her body was slightly tightened, which suddenly outlined the exquisite curves below, looming underneath, adding a few points of charm.

Wen Sanniang got up, and was about to turn back, not wanting to suddenly have a flash of inspiration in front of her, a drunk monk jumped onto the stage with a salivating face, and said with a strange smile: "Sanniang, you and I have not been intimate for more than a hundred years, so why don't you continue the front edge and be the dewy mandarin duck for that night?"

This person's voice was dissolute, and there was no intention of concealing it, and all the surrounding monks could hear it clearly, and suddenly there were people who did that good thing one after another.

"Yes, such a graceful singing voice, seductive dancing, watching us and others have a fire in their hearts, today is the first to be preempted by Taoist friends, we have nothing to say, and I will come to kiss Fangze in the future. ”

"Haha, this little lady is indeed beautiful and moving, worthy of her title of Oiran. ”

"Dao friendly blessings, but I don't know if Sanniang will agree. ”

"That's it, I don't know if the beauty is interested in the Taoist, if not, we can also come forward to ask the beauty, who can be the guest of the curtain today, it's too early, it's too early. ”

Listening to the surrounding words, Wen Sanniang's eyes showed a little shame, but she didn't dare to really show it, she could only accompany her smile at the moment, and said: "Where did the uncle say, Sanniang has not been out for a long time, it is not impossible to become a guest in the slave house, but you can't be so anxious, you have to give the slave family some time." ”

"Hahahaha! The beauty laughed, you and I are old acquaintances, and now we can only be regarded as revisiting the old place, you and I are all familiar with each other, so we still need to waste this unnecessary time. Let's hurry back to the room, it's a pity to waste it at the moment of the Spring Festival. ”

The drunken monk laughed "haha" and tried to force him away.

Wen Sanniang's pretty face changed slightly, and she was about to break free with the force in her hand, but the monk turned his head directly, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain, "It's just a who rides thousands of people across the city, why bother to set up that archway in front of the uncle." ”

"Before, the rock came forward to take care of you, and the uncle and others really didn't dare to use force on you because of their scruples, but now he himself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself, where can he take care of you. ”

"Ask a little, it's to give you some face, a kiln in a green building, sister, also dare to pretend to be high in the uncle, you have to promise this time, you have to agree, if you don't agree, you have to agree, otherwise you will blame me for being polite." ”

This person's mouth was extremely harsh, and every sentence pierced Wen Sanniang's heart like a knife, making her pretty face turn pale in an instant, and the power to break free in her hand unconsciously dissipated a lot.

Yes, she is just a Qinglou woman, once she enters this door, it will be difficult to get out for the rest of her life, why should she have unrealistic fantasies.

Perhaps, this is her fate.

Wen Sanniang closed her eyes, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, and in the rampant laughter of the drinker, she was pulled like a puppet to the backyard.

In the midst of many strange laughter, a faint cheer suddenly came, "This woman, this seat has taken a fancy to it, put it down." ”

The voice is calm, and there are no waves.