I have the Pinxixi system: Another hundred million people will hack me to death

"Yes, yes, you happen to be the 100th guest today, free... free entry fee!" the guard straightened his tongue after trembling for a long time, and said hastily.

"So lucky?" Ping Xi was a little surprised. Could it be that his bad luck was used to bind the system?

"Brother is lucky, let's go." Qiurong stuck out his tongue.

Only then did Pingxi realize that Qiurong had already taken his hand at some point, and his whole heart began to float again, walking like stepping on clouds.

Until Pingxi wanted to follow the crowd into the seats in the hall, but heard Qiu Rong say, "Brother, let's go this way."

"Rong Rong, have you been here before?" Ping Xi always felt that Qiu Rong was very familiar with this place.

"Well, I came with my father once before." Qiurong replied.

She took Ping Xi into a VIP room, isolated from the people in the lobby, but through the window she could clearly see the items on the booth.

"Is this treatment really free of money?" Ping Xi asked with some doubts.

"The lucky customers here are free of charge. My brother happened to meet me today." Qiurong smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, and Pingxi couldn't help but stare blankly.

Pingxi is no longer entangled, maybe God can't stand the ghost system on the stall, and I have added luck to myself.

"Rongrong, can you help me find out if these can be auctioned at the auction house?" Ping Xi took out the porcelain vase and the book of the Golden House and Yan Ruyu from the attic.

He took a look, and the porcelain bottle in his hand was made of high-quality materials, and even the covers of those books were inlaid with golden patterns, which looked like rare treasures.

Qiu Rong just glanced at it and was stunned, "Where did brother get these things?"

"Uh," Ping Xi couldn't explain for a while, he couldn't say that he had a cheating system and gave him a house, and this thing belonged to that house.

This is so outrageous, if he hadn't encountered these things, he wouldn't have believed these nonsense if he was killed.

"Do you believe what I said I picked up?" Ping Xi asked tentatively silently, after all, this statement is not so outrageous.

"I believe it, as long as my brother says it, I believe it." Qiu Rong nodded.

Woohoo, what a naive girl, now he can't wait to call a large group of people to chop himself up, get immortal power points, and give Rongrong a lot of immortal coins!

He will definitely work hard to be chopped off in the future, so that Rongrong can live a good life!

"Each of these things can cause a sensation in the Duoduo continent, because they are items from the Qizhen Pavilion!" Qiu Rong's tone became serious, and his expression became serious.

Qizhen Pavilion?Don't you own the Fantasy Pavilion?
Pingxi's spiritual sense once again entered the Fantastic Pavilion, and then found that the entire attic was called the Fantastic Pavilion, but one of the rooms had the words "Qizhen Pavilion" on the door.

The things he just took out were taken out from here, and the porcelain vase owned by the old man he met before was just something from the Fantasy Pavilion.

But does it make a difference?

Pingxi was confused.

"This porcelain bottle contains extremely precious spiritual liquid, which can allow monks to be promoted several times, and there is no limit to the level." Qiu Rong also put away her smile, and she could see how much she attached importance to these things.

"There is no limit to the level, which means that no matter what level of powerhouse drinks it, the improvement of cultivation base is the same.

The later a monk gets to the later stage, the more difficult it is to increase his cultivation base, but if there is such a bottle of psychic liquid, it is simply a great opportunity.

Moreover, the book of this golden house can also make people rich instantly, and it is still inexhaustible.

As for Yan Ruyu's book, all the women in it are beautiful, ordinary people can enjoy the warmth and fragrance of jade.

If some evil cultivators can get rid of it, it will also be of great help to their skills of collecting yin and nourishing yang.

These are all the items of Qizhen Pavilion. On Duoduo Continent, the whereabouts of Qizhen Pavilion are erratic, and the items inside are all expensive and hard to find. "

"You know that these things need to gather the power of more than N people to open them?" Ping Xi asked silently, he didn't want Qiu Rong to be fooled by these things.

"I know, but those who cultivate immortals pay attention to chance, and their lifespan is extended. One day they will be able to open these treasures." Qiu Rong said firmly.

"Then what if you don't collect all of them until you die?"

"That's because the chance is not enough, it's a person's life!" Qiu Rong was convinced, and then she smiled again, "Brother, you want to auction these things?"

"Yeah," Ping Xi nodded. He was still worried that these things could only be used as decorations, but he didn't expect to be able to exchange them for money.

"But if Rongrong wants these things, I can give them to you." Ping Xi said, since other monks want it, it should be tempting to Rongrong too.

"No, it's my brother's stuff, let's auction it off to buy my brother's golden cicada clothes." Qiu Rong waved his hand.

What a good girl!Pingxi was amazed again in her heart.

He didn't say anything else, anyway, the system should still have this thing, and it can be given to Rongrong in the future.

"Rongrong, wait for me here, I'll take these things to the auction house." Ping Xi said and left.

He didn't let Rongrong go with him, all the people who came here were powerful and powerful, Rongrong is so beautiful, what if someone sees him with malicious intentions.

It can't be blamed on Ping Xi's overthinking, the novels he read in modern times have summed up a law, once they enter the auction house, there will be conflicts!
For safety's sake, it's better to let Rongrong stay in the VIP room.

He was not afraid of offending those powerful people, but he was afraid that he would not be able to protect Rongrong.

At this time in the private room,
"Miss, do you still want to give him these fairy coins?" A middle-aged man in a white robe asked respectfully.

If someone was here, he would be very surprised, because this person is none other than Yun Shen, the owner of Ronghua Auction House.

"Let's get out," Qiu Rong wasn't looking gentle and cute at this time, her voice was cold, and her pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Since he has his own auction items, he is not short of money. On the contrary, if he gives him so many fairy coins, it will arouse suspicion.

"Miss, why didn't you keep the things in the Qizhen Pavilion?" Yun Shen was a little puzzled, after all, the boy had no defense against the lady.

"It's not necessary." Money, she has it, beauty, she doesn't need it, and spiritual liquid, it's useless to her exercises.

"You go down first, he is coming back." Qiu Rong waved his hand.

Hearing Qiu Rong's order, Yun Shen's figure instantly disappeared like a ghost.

Opening the door on Pingxi, he saw Qiu Rong who was a little bored.

"It's been a long time." Ping Xi stepped forward and patted her head naturally.

Ping Xi was taken aback for a moment, feeling that she was a bit abrupt, would Rongrong dislike her actions?

Yun Shen's heart was trembling in the dark, Miss was the one who hated human touch the most, in his eyes, Pingxi at this time was no different from a dead person.

Unexpectedly, Qiurong just raised a smile, "No, brother sit here."

She patted the seat next to her, motioning for Ping Xi to sit beside her.