After the villain resigned

"20 spirit stones!"

The host clenched the small hammer in his hand, and cast a hopeful look at Jiang Yi in the audience, hoping that the bully would call out a bigger number.

20 Lingshi is a drop in the bucket for Zhenlong Pavilion.

For monks without sect or family background, they may not see 20 spirit stones in their lifetime of practice.

But now it is used to buy a piece of bone that is useless, which arouses the curiosity of the guests. If this item with no known name is sold at a high price, you will not worry about the price of the subsequent auction items. .

Some people joined in the fun and wanted to shout, but were stopped by their companions.

"Are you stupid?" The companion reminded, "You can't afford to mess with the people in the box."

Qinshui City is close to the endless sea, and there is a behemoth behind the powerful forces in the city, let alone this mysterious guest who can stay in the first-class box.

Thinking of this, the monk shyly withdrew his hand, feeling a little regretful that he couldn't join in the fun in person.

"They are also really brave, daring to grab things from the one above." The monk glanced at the position in front of him.

The companion sneered, "They have money to buy, but they may not necessarily have the life to walk out of the endless sea."

Zhenlong Pavilion will not protect these guests who come to participate in the auction, but they are not allowed to do anything in Xuangui Inn, and outside the scope of Zhenlong Pavilion, they just pretend to be invisible.

So after each auction, the nearby sea area will be dyed red.

Zhou Siwei was not aware of the number of spirit stones, he only knew that the storage bag he gave Jiang Yi contained enough spirit stones to take out a hundred 20 spirit stones.

Seeing that Jiang Yi was determined to get this item, but he was not quoting, he picked up the sign next to the seat and was about to quote a price.

"No need." Jiang Yi pressed Zhou Siwei's hand, and then raised the sign himself, "20 spirit stones."

Unlike the extravagant style before, only one spirit stone was added to the price.

However, when the auction of this product started, there was no provision for the price increase, and this Lingshi was also counted as a price increase.

The host repeated: "20 spirit stones!"

Ye Chenghai in the box sneered, and only said one word, "Add."

The beautiful maid at the side held up the sign and said softly, "30 spirit stones."

Added one hundred thousand spirit stones directly.

The Ye family has occupied Qinshui City for many years, and their family fortune is rich. The 30 spirit stones are just fine sand flowing out of the cracks, not worth mentioning.

Jiang Yi didn't flinch, and raised the price again, "30 spirit stones."

This time, only one spirit stone was added, which was very different from the previous style. People could not help but wonder if he was already cash-strapped and couldn't come up with more spirit stones.

Ye Chenghai also thought so.

So he simply quoted a high price, "50!"

After this price increase, Jiang Yi didn't raise his sign for a long time.

The host was counting down loudly, with an extremely long voice, expecting someone to interrupt him, "One time for 50! Twice for 50! 50——"

At the last moment, the host paused and glanced in Jiang Yi's direction. After confirming that he would not increase the price, he knocked down the small hammer in his hand, "Three times! Deal!"

The crisp sound spread throughout the auction venue, which meant that the item had already been owned.

Ye Chenghai just spent 50 Lingshi to buy a tattered piece of Ye Chenghai and shrank it back into the chair.

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Yiyi.

Ye Chenghong was accompanied by a priest of the Nascent Soul stage, no matter what methods the two of them used, being able to kill a priest of the Nascent Soul stage quietly meant that they did have certain strength.

However, a Nascent Soul Stage is nothing more.

Ye Chenghai slowly turned the black ring on his right hand.

In front of the Ye family in Qinshui City, even a tiger has to lie down!

None of the subsequent auction items could attract Jiang Yi's attention, but he still sat in his seat and had no intention of leaving early.

Zhou Siwei sensed something was wrong with the people around him, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yi's profile every now and then.

From his angle, you can see the corners of Jiang Yi's mouth pursed. He lowered his head to his ear and asked, "Aren't you happy?"

Jiang Yiyi felt the air flow hit his earlobe, and it was a little itchy. He turned his cheek to avoid the air flow.

At this time, the two were very close, and Jiang Yi saw Zhou Siwei's concerned expression, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "It's just...it's been a long time since no one dared to snatch my things."

Jiang Yi still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Due to the foreshadowing of this auction item, the following items were sold at high prices.

In less than two hours, the auction ended.

Jiang Yiyi fell asleep a long time ago. He rested his head on Zhou Siwei's shoulder, opened his lips slightly, and took a long breath.

The people around dispersed one by one, and Zhou Siwei finally woke up the people around him, "It's easy, wake up."

Jiang Yiyi opened his eyes in confusion. When he just woke up, his eyes were still wet, and there was a red mark on one side of his cheek, which looked harmless to humans and animals.

"It's over?" Jiang Yi blinked, and then regained his clarity.

Zhou Siwei reached out and wiped away a little water stain on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and pushed a stray strand of hair behind his ear, "Yeah."

"Then let's go." Jiang Yi stood up, "Maybe there are still people waiting for us."

After the auction, not many people decided to stay at the Xuangui Inn.

It's all because of the rare treasure, so you have to leave here early and return to the sphere of influence before you can feel at ease.

By the time Jiang Yiyi and Zhou Siwei walked out of the Xuangui Inn, the lively scene was no longer there, only two or three kittens.

The sea is peaceful, but beneath the azure waters are turbulent waves.

Most of the monks can fly across the sea in the sky. Even if they can't reach the level of Yukong, Zhenlong Pavilion has prepared small boats for the monks to drive.

It's just that the speed of Xiaozhou is far inferior to that of Yukong Fei.

Not in a hurry, Jiang Yi asked the boy in Tsing Yi for a small boat, intending to leave by boat.

The speed of the small boat was indeed very slow. After paddling for a while, you could still see the huge body of the black turtle when you turned around.

Jiang Yi lowered his head and looked at the sea surface, and could see occasional small fish swimming fast, but after watching for a while, he suddenly noticed a shadow covering the top.

Looking up, it wasn't because of the dense clouds, but because a flying spiritual weapon was suspended in the sky, blocking the sunlight above.

Ye Chenghai stood at the front of the flying spirit weapon, surrounded by soft white clouds, watching the small boat with a condescending attitude.

The current situation is like catching a turtle in an urn. There is nowhere to escape in the vast sea. With just a little effort, the small boat below will collapse in the waves, and there is no way to survive.

"You guys run away." Ye Chenghai paused for a moment benevolently, wanting to play a cat-and-mouse game on a whim, "If you run away, I will forget the past."

Giving someone hope and then giving someone despair is really the most interesting way to play in the world.

After waiting for a while, Ye Chenghai lowered his head again, wanting to see where they ran to.

The small boat was still in place, and it seemed that it had no intention of running away.

Ye Chenghai rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then took another look. One of them was still leisurely paddling in the sea, and didn't take his words to heart at all.

A burst of anger erupted from it, Ye Chenghai gritted his teeth, "Go! Kill them!"

"Yes!" Three people came out from behind and answered in unison.

The three of them were all cultivated by the ancestors of the Ye family, and all of them were at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

The previous Ye family enshrined was also in the Nascent Soul stage, but it was a waste piled up from pills, which was three points weaker than the normal Nascent Soul stage, so it is normal for them to miss and die in their hands.

In order to get back the Ye family's face without any risk, Ye Chenghai brought out three monks in the Nascent Soul Stage this time.

No matter how powerful these two foreign monks are, they cannot defeat the three Nascent Soul stage monks joining forces.

The three monks fell from the flying spiritual weapon, forming a triangle in the air and surrounding the small boat on the sea.

Jiang Yiyi threw a fistful of cold sea water at the person opposite, and said, "Come on, Tuesday dog! I'll leave it to you."

Zhou Siwei didn't intend to dodge, let some water stains fall on his body, and nodded: "Okay."

Ye Chenghai was in control of the overall situation from above, waiting for the two foreign monks to know how powerful the Ye family was, and let them know how terrifying it was to offend a behemoth.

If the two of them knelt down and begged for mercy now, maybe they would be merciful and let them live a little longer and give them a whole body.

Ye Chenghai was still imagining how these two people should cry and beg bitterly, only to find that there was no movement below when he came back to his senses.

He lowered his head in some doubts, the sea below was calm, not only did the scene he imagined not appear, but also the three monks he sent down disappeared.

Only a small boat was swaying, and there was no one on it.

what happened?

what just happened?

With Ye Chenghai's imagination, he couldn't even guess what happened just now.

Just when he was about to go down to find out, his shoulders suddenly sank, and a hand was placed on him.

"Steal my stuff?"

Ye Chenghai's neck stiffened, and a chill rose from his tailbone. His whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of cold, and he couldn't move at all. He stammered, "You, you..."

He suddenly had a terrifying idea—those two people killed the monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage without any effort, or three!

Ye Chenghai turned his neck stiffly, and sure enough, he saw that familiar face.

Jiang Yi said with a smile: "Hand over the things, and I'll think about saving your life."

In an instant, the identities were reversed.

The person who thought he was in control of the whole game turned into a bug who was played wantonly.

Ye Chenghai's body trembled uncontrollably. He finally realized that the two in front of him could not be subdued by Nascent Soul Stage people. Only those stronger than Nascent Soul Stage could fight against them.

"Okay, okay." Ye Chenghai replied tremblingly, "Put, put things in the storage ring."

Jiang Yi motioned him to take it out with his eyes.

Ye Chenghai tried it, and the spiritual energy in his whole body froze because of fear, he couldn't open the storage space at all, he wanted to cry without tears, "You, no, no, please stay away from me, I can't open it. "

Hearing this, Jiang Yi took a few steps back very considerately, widening the distance between the two of them, not worried about him running away or resisting.

Ye Chenghai had some free space, took a deep breath, pretended to take out the things in the storage space, but in fact pulled off the ring he had been wearing on his right hand, and fell to the ground forcefully.

Jiang Yi didn't stop him, but watched from the sidelines to see what tricks this person could use.

When the ring fell to the ground, it shattered into pieces. A plume of black smoke rose from it, slowly forming a twisted vortex in midair.

"Who is it?" A somewhat annoyed voice sounded as if something had been disturbed.

Ye Chenghai took a breath, and with the patriarch of the Ye family behind him, he became more courageous, "Patriarch, these two are the murderers who hurt my younger brother, and I hope that my ancestor will avenge my younger brother!"

Every word and every sentence speaks of brotherly love.

The patriarch of the Ye family remembered Ye Chenghong. He had always loved this junior and thought that he had great potential and would make great achievements in the future, but he never expected that his cultivation would be abolished after going out for a stroll, and he would no longer be able to practice in the future.

This not only crippled a potential seedling of the Ye family, but also severely slapped the face of the ancestor of the Ye family.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Ye family laughed and said: "Then let the ancestor come and meet for a while, who is so sacred!"

After the voice fell, an arm stretched out from the twisted vortex, and then the whole person got out.

The patriarch of the Ye family looked like an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He was not tall, his hair was already graying, but the skin on his face was smooth without any wrinkles. However, he did not have the kindness and kindness that only old people have, but instead revealed a sinister the taste of.

It seems that it is passed down in one continuous line, old and young, and all of them are exactly the same.

The ancestor of the Ye family scanned these two people, but the strange thing is that they couldn't see through their cultivation.

There are only two reasons, one is that they carry treasures that can cover up their cultivation; the other is that the cultivation of these two people has far surpassed him.

Of course, the patriarch of the Ye family thought it was the former reason. After all, there are only a few people in this world who are more cultivated than him, and each of them is a well-known figure. They would not come to this small Qinshui City, let alone join hands. travel together.

"You——" the ancestor of the Ye family put his hands behind his back, and was about to ask which force sent him.

It's just that the conversation was interrupted as soon as it started.

Jiang Yiyi didn't even look at the Ye family patriarch who appeared out of nowhere, and waved to Zhou Siwei who was behind, "I'll leave it to you."

Ye Chenghai's eyes widened, these two people didn't pay attention to the ancestor of the Ye family at all!

But then he thought that these two people came from outside, and they didn't know how powerful the Ye family in Qinshui City was, so naturally they wouldn't be afraid.

Just wait for the ancestor of the Ye family to kill these two people like pinching bugs.

Ye Chenghai was full of confidence, but before the patriarch of the Ye family crushed these two people, Jiang Yiyi walked up to him first.

"You, don't come here!" Ye Chenghai retreated involuntarily, until he hit the outer railing and couldn't retreat, then stopped, "Our ancestor is still here!"

People who usually bully others are more afraid than ordinary people when they are weak.

Ye Chenghai, who was still arrogant just now, can only shrink in the corner and tremble, he is waiting for the ancestor of the Ye family to quickly deal with that person and come back to rescue him.

But he raised his head and looked behind Jiang Yi. The ancestor of the Ye family who was thinking about him was fighting Zhou Siwei. Not only did he not crush the opponent, but he also faintly showed signs of decline.

Ye Chenghai felt that he had made a mistake, and when he was about to watch carefully, Jiang Yi blocked him.

"Hand over the things." Jiang Yi stretched out his hand, "I will spare your life."

Obviously the person in front of him was smiling, with no murderous look on his face, but Ye Chenghai's legs gave way and he almost knelt on the ground.

What he auctioned was just a piece of bone, which he had researched very thoroughly on the way, and it was useless at all, but the person in front of him still valued it very much. Could it be that there was a mystery in it, but he didn't discover it?

Ye Chenghai thought that he could use this severed bone to threaten this person, but before he could say anything, it seemed that he had seen through it.

"Forget it." Jiang Yi withdrew his hand, "The same goes for killing and depriving the soul."

Depriving the soul is a taboo method in the cultivation world, and anyone who uses this spell will be tolerated by the cultivation world.

Because this spell is really insidious, people who have been deprived of their souls will immediately lose their souls, without even a chance to be reincarnated, completely dead, leaving no way out.

A spell that only magic monks know!

This person actually said this taboo method lightly, presumably he used it more than once.

Ye Chenghai immediately dismissed the idea of ​​holding him hostage with bones, and could only take out the things in the storage space.

He handed over the bones, and reminded: "Say yes to forgive me."

Although what he said in his mouth, what he was thinking in his heart was to wait for the ancestors of the Ye family to kill you one by one.

Jiang Yi took the broken bone, and sighed as soon as his fingers touched the bone.

The missing part of the body came back.

The shiny bones seeped into Jiang Yi's hands like flowing water, and turned into spiritual bones again, filling in the incomplete places.

But this is only a part of the spiritual bone, Jiang Yi felt it, and at least two sections were needed to completely repair the spiritual bone in his body.

After taking back his own things, the next step is to deal with this lifeless kid.

Jiang Yi looked down.

Ye Chenghai, who tried his best to shrink in a corner to reduce his presence, sensed something bad.

Jiang Yi grabbed the man's collar, picked up a grown man with his bare hands, and sent him to the outside of the flying spirit weapon.

"Didn't you say you'd let me go!" Ye Chenghai screamed, and he could see the white clouds and the endless blue sea below him from one side of his head.

If it was simply thrown into the sea, Ye Chenghai wouldn't be afraid, there are so many spiritual weapons in the storage space that could allow him to return to the shore, but as soon as he thought about it, he found that the spiritual energy in his body was sealed and couldn't function at all.

Now he is an ordinary person, if he falls into the endless sea, it will be a problem to survive in the sea, not to mention the ubiquitous monsters in the sea.

"I said I won't kill you." Jiang Yi smiled slightly, and then let go of his hand.

Just don't kill him with your own hands. If you are killed by some monster, it has nothing to do with him.

But with Ye Chenghai's cultivation, he can survive in the sea for a few days with only his physical body, which is enough for him to regret it.

Isn't the most interesting thing is to give them false hope, and then unravel the illusion outside to see the real despair inside?

There is still some distance between the flying spirit weapon and the sea surface, and there is still a chance for Ye Chenghai to call for help, "Old Ancestor!"

Then there was the sound of something heavy falling into the sea.

The ancestor of the Ye family couldn't take care of himself, so he couldn't care about this junior.

The patriarch of the Ye family dodged a blow, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. At the beginning, he was able to draw with Zhou Siwei, but the further he went, the more powerless he was to fight.

It's like fighting against an opponent who has been growing and can't be defeated at all, no, no, it's more like a person who has forgotten everything and slowly remembered the means of fighting the enemy.

Who are they!

Distracted for a moment, the ancestor of the Ye family did not escape Zhou Siwei's attack, and was hit on the left shoulder, half of his body became numb, and his combat power was halved instantly.

"Who are you?" The patriarch of the Ye family regretted unceasingly. He should not have underestimated the enemy and came out hastily. If he had found out the details of the enemy before making a move, he would not have ended up in this situation.

Zhou Siwei didn't answer, but acted a little harder, wanting to finish off the enemy quickly.

The patriarch of the Ye family was forced into a desperate situation, and he was about to die on the spot. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood, forcibly raising a level by using the secret method of burning lifespan.

A little bit of fiery red suspended in the air and stood still, and then a fiery flame burst out, burning the essence and blood.

The aura of the ancestor of the Ye family has been rising steadily, and has reached an invincible state.

He looked at the person in front of him with the mentality of a strong man. He was originally a top monk in the cultivation world, and now he has raised a level with the secret method.

Unless, it is really unlucky to bump into No.1 in the world!

But how could Zhou Siwei, who is No.1 in the world, appear here?

The patriarch of the Ye family was full of confidence, just waiting to crush these two people and wash away his shame with blood.

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