Passerby A, she's on top again

Chapter 15 Close the Door and Release the Villains (Fifteen): Down the Mountain
Cultivation has no time, and it is three years in the blink of an eye.

The once-in-a-century Cultivation Conference of various sects in the world was held as scheduled in the next sect in the world.

In three years, every plant and tree of Lingyun Sect took root in the hearts of the previous batch of inner disciples, and the sect was already their second home.

I heard that the Cultivation Conference is a time for cultivators from all over the world to show their demeanor, and it is also a time for young geniuses to make a big splash.

Ling Yunzong attaches great importance to the Cultivation Conference, and everything in the conference is handled by Yan Fuyun, a direct disciple of the master—Yun Jun.

As the Cultivation Conference was approaching, the disciples from all peaks became nervous and began to prepare for the conference, hoping to leave a good impression on the conference.

There is only one person who has never been in a hurry from the beginning to the end, and the Buddha is ascended to heaven.

The breeze carried the sun into the small courtyard.

Simu lay lazily on the bluestone slab by the threshold, tossing and turning, muttering non-stop.

Going down, going down, going down, going down, going down!
He Jinchuan swung the crescent knife vigorously in the yard, automatically filtering out the little fox's demands, and performed one set of kung fu moves.

The last time Sim Mu followed He Jinchuan down the mountain was a year ago. He Jinchuan almost let the little fox run away with the old man selling candied haws when He Jinchuan didn't pay attention to the steamed stuffed bun desserts all over the street.

So far, He Jinchuan basically never brought Simu down the mountain.

The Cultivation Conference will be held in three days. In the past two days, Mr. Sim saw other people from Zuofeng Mountain going down the mountain to buy magic tools and elixir, and the long-extinguished idea of ​​going down the mountain revived again.

But the villain can refine the magic weapon by himself, and he can also refine the elixir, completely welding Simu's thoughts to death in fantasy.

Tired of screaming, the white fox took out a spiritual fruit from under his body, held the fruit in his paws and yelled as he ate it without stopping.

He Jinchuan's current cultivation base has reached the middle stage of Jindan, and he can be said to be making rapid progress.

After finishing the last set of exercises, the young man wiped off the sweat on his forehead, put the magic weapon into the mustard space, and strode towards the white fox.

Stepping forward, bending down, reaching out, and standing up, these are actions he has done thousands of times, even with his eyes closed, he can accurately fish the little fox into his arms.

The current little white fox is as chubby as a small ball, with soft white hair that is smooth and beautiful. Young people always feel that the little guy must be a little fat man after he takes shape.

But it doesn't matter, he won't dislike the little fox, it's only comfortable to hug it if it's chubby.

The sudden weightlessness of her body made the spirit fruit in Simu's paw almost fall, she immediately raised her chin and glared at the villain angrily: "Squeak, cheep!" Scared the fox to death!What are you doing?

"Don't you want to go down the mountain? The master will take you down the mountain to play." He Jinchuan smiled and rubbed the fox's head until the white hair on the top of the head was crumpled into a weed.

Downhill!

Hearing the words, the white fox's eyes lit up excitedly, he dropped the spirit fruit in his hand, raised his front paws to hug the young man's neck, and rubbed the fox's face against the young man's neck.

Sure enough, the villain is the best.

In an instant, Sim Mu had already listed a bunch of delicious food in his mind: candied haws, sugar people, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, braised duck, bacon, sausage, roast chicken, roast goose, tofu brain, braised fish, rice balls made with wine...

The only disadvantage of this ancient times is that there is no mobile phone, but the food is no worse than modern times, the taste is strong and strong!
The corner of the young man's eyes twitched, he knew that the little thing was ordering the name of the dish, but he thought he was memorizing the menu if he didn't know it, and fortunately he had exchanged a lot of spirit stones with the magic tools and medicines he refined over the years, otherwise who could afford this little boy guy?

"Okay, buy them all." He Jinchuan nodded slightly.

Buy them all!The villain said buy them all!
Sim Mu was even happier, he licked the villain's chin and his chest puffed up: Today she is a rich woman, and she goes down the mountain to spend money!
Look at her villain, who is handsome, has high cultivation, and has money, so he is not like the protagonist. A few days ago, Sim Mu saw the protagonist being blocked and beaten in a group.

The cause of the incident seems to be that Fairy Randie, the master's direct disciple of Haotian Peak, liked him, which aroused public anger at Haotian Peak.

Hey, it's better to be the villain of her family, who doesn't attract others and concentrates on practicing.

Leaving from Zongmen, going down the mountain and heading east for twenty miles is Raodu, one of the best immortal cities in the cultivation world.

The Rao City is all-encompassing, there are many immortal cultivating families, and there are also many casual cultivators who live in seclusion here. Among them, the Shen family, one of the eight major families in the cultivation world, is in charge.

After entering the city, the streets and alleys were full of people, and with the Cultivation Conference coming soon, Raodu was several times busier than usual. Similarly, those sect families who came to participate in the Cultivation Conference stayed in the city for the time being.

Sim Mu was brimming with joy and curiosity, squatting on the young man's shoulder and looking around, suddenly felt her right paw was lifted, and saw He Jinchuan tied a red thread on her paw, the other end of the red thread was connected to He Jinchuan's little finger.

Simu raised his claws and pulled at the red thread, his face full of confusion.

The young man also hooked his fingers, followed by the red line and disappeared, he explained: "This is to prevent you from running around and getting lost."

That's it!

The white fox nodded slightly, no longer paying attention to the disappearing red thread, but continued to pay attention to the surrounding stalls.

Buying from the street to the end of the alley, Simu was very happy, and He Jinchuan was really a little bit pained.

Finally, while the white fox was gnawing on the chicken leg, He Jinchuan followed a few people in gray robes into a dark alley.

The dark alley is narrow, getting darker and damper as you go in, there is a light in front of you for about a quarter of an hour, and there are people guarding you when you approach the light.

At this time, Simu had finished eating the chicken legs, chewing on the bones to satisfy her cravings, she saw He Jinchuan took out a red token and handed it to the guard, who took a look and let them in.

After entering, the inside is very spacious, like a wrap-around trapezoidal stage in the 21st century, except that there are two separate boxes on the top, and curtains are hung outside the boxes, so people inside can see the bottom, but people outside can't see inside.

This is Raodu's auction house. It is obviously not the first time for He Jinchuan to come here. He skillfully found an empty seat on the stairs on the first floor and sat down patiently waiting for the auction to start.

The first floor is full of people, and those who can go to the top are the children of the aristocratic family, or the important disciples of the immortal sect. There is a box on the second floor with [-] low-grade spirit stones, and a box on the third floor with [-] low-grade spirit stones. Lingshi is spent in these places.

Sim Mu had also been to other auctions in the realm of comprehension before, and his only feeling was that the people who could come in were very rich, and of course there were also people who watched the excitement.

There were more and more people around the venue, and Simu saw the children of the aristocratic family go upstairs.

He Jinchuan stroked the white fox and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, a beautiful woman walked out from the platform in the middle, and her appearance made everyone around quiet down.

"Thank you for coming today. Today's auction is about to start. Let me first introduce today's lottery and finale..."

The woman's introduction caused an uproar among the surrounding monks, and then their eyes became fiery.

After mobilizing everyone's curiosity and enthusiasm, the auction officially started.

The first auction item was the middle-grade Guiyuan Pill, which was bought by a middle-aged man on the first floor for two thousand spirit stones.

Simu looked at the Guiyuan Pill and felt it was very familiar.

The first six pieces were all kinds of pills, and the seventh piece was a piece of gray black iron.

"Five hundred spirit stones!"

The first person to make an offer was a clear and clear boyish voice, Sim Mu looked up: Harm?Still an acquaintance!

The protagonist is bidding for a piece of black iron!
Baihu's eyes lit up, and she remembered that the protagonist in the plot, the Heavenly Magical Artifact made by Tianyun, wasn't it just a piece of broken iron that the protagonist was lucky enough to take casually?

Sim Mu, who had been fed by villains for three years, successfully divided himself into the villain camp, and frantically pulled He Jinchuan's sleeve: Rob!Grab it!baby!If you don't grab it now, when will it be!
(End of this chapter)