Rune Master

"I said, what exactly is that tripod you want?" Jing Chen was not interested in the next auction item, and started to talk about Fengji.

"For you, it is naturally useless." Feng Ji said perfunctorily.

Jing Chen rolled his eyes, this is no nonsense, the tripod is broken like this, and it is not a talisman, so is it possible that he is going to take it back to make soup?

Oh, by the way, the material still looks good, maybe it can be remade.

Just thinking about it, the last two items were sold, and finally it was Jing Chen's turn to counter death pill.

As soon as the host opened his mouth, the people in the audience cheered up immediately. No one knew how many people came here just for that day's Dan Lei Tribulation, and they brought all the money. If the effect was good, they would buy it back directly.

The atmosphere on the court was calm and warm. The host smiled and joked, "Okay, seeing everyone like this, I know the introduction can be shorter this time."

At the right time, someone chuckled and cheered.

"Presumably everyone has heard about the Dan Leijie over the Little League a while ago." The host looked like he was recalling, and sighed, "This is the first time in hundreds of years... As for the effect, everyone listen carefully."

"The talisman masters below the prefectural level can be rescued from serious injuries as long as they still have breath." The host half-jokingly said, "Of course, it is too wasteful to test the efficacy of such a precious medicine, but the Nandou Sword Sect promises that if it is People can't be saved, just go to the door..."

Before the provocative words were finished, the screen above the auction platform was hit and smashed by something, bursting into broken flowers, and the sound after spreading was also known suddenly.

When almost everyone's attention was attracted by the floating ball above, a black shadow rushed to the stage.

The host is a veteran, and has experienced many auctions. The Nandou Sword Sect invited a big price from the big league, and he was very calm about the unexpected situation.

Because the explosion of the floating ball is not a sideshow, it is obviously impossible to say that the organizer was negligent, so the only thing that has changed is the situation.

"Who?!" The host stopped in front of the exhibit and shouted loudly, attracting the eyes of those who were closer to the stage.

The target of the sneak attacker on the stage was obvious, which was the Reverse Death Pill that was currently being auctioned. He completely ignored the host and the guards next to him, and rushed towards him.

It is reasonable to say that the security work of this level of auction is very strict, but the incident happened too suddenly, and perhaps no one believed that someone would take the risk of offending the two sects to sabotage it. territory.

Fortunately, the host reacted quickly, and he had a ninth-level spiritual cultivation. He drew his soft sword from his waist, and with a flick of his wrist, he faced the attack.

At the same time, the audience screamed.

A cultivator who came to participate in the auction suddenly exploded, and black strange monsters crawled out from his open wound and spread around, causing a commotion in a small area.

"Refugees?" Su Yuan, as one of the hosts, was always paying attention to the venue, and immediately noticed the change, and sent a summons to Yuan Ruoxing, who was in charge of the off-site.

The disciples of Da Luo Tianmen rushed in aggressively, but the fight on the auction stage was already heated up. In addition to the person who attacked first, three people joined in later, and scattered the guards with great purpose and means.

In the box, Mo Yufei stood up in shock, but was pushed back by Yuan Che.

Ling Yi looked serious, "They can handle it."

If this little matter can't be dealt with, it will damage the common reputation of Nandou Sword Sect and Da Luo Tianmen.

What's more, although the number of strange magic insects looks huge, it is still difficult to get them when ordinary monks are already on guard.

"Those people look a little weird." Jing Chen pointed to the three people who came to the stage to snatch the elixir.

The body is tall and thin, not like the symmetry of normal humans, the head is slightly long, and the overall appearance is a bit flat.

If one had seen many people from the small world in the Central Floating Tower before, one should be familiar with it, but the aura emanating from these three people made people feel strange and uncomfortable.

"The refugees grew up in Zhantianyuan and even further north, and they are contaminated with the atmosphere of the outside world." Ling Yi explained.

"Zhan Tianyuan?" Jing Chen looked up.

"It's the frontmost battlefield of Yimoyuan." Ling Yi said, "We will stay in the big league in the future, and we will have a chance to go."

Turning his attention back to the auction, there were disciples from the Nandou Sword Sect and Da Luo Tianmen, and the scene was slightly under control.

"Huh? Did you hear anything?" There were whispers from the audience.

Some people were surprised by the accident, while others were calm, but in the calmness, they found something wrong again.

"Is it the show of the auction?" Someone responded.

The sound of the piano is pleasant and soothing, and I don't know when and where it sounded. Those who noticed it unconsciously listened more carefully.

Jing Chen tilted his head, the sound of the piano came to his ears, and rubbed his ears, "It's so nice."

Baby Rong yawned, feeling drowsy, "So sleepy."

"Guard your mind." Feng Ji came out from the Duobao Pagoda and yelled loudly.

Jing Chen's body was shaken in vain, seeing that everyone around him seemed to be falling asleep, Baby Rong even slid from the chair to the floor and fell asleep unconsciously, the only one who was awake was Ling Yi with a firm mind, and he was terrified at the moment .

"What's going on?" Jing Chen asked hastily, the sound of the piano has the meaning of confusing people's minds!

Ling Yi shook his head, with a solemn expression, and hurriedly looked around the auction hall.

Sure enough, there were not many people who could resist the sound of the piano, and most of the monks fell into a coma, allowing the useless monsters to take advantage of the loopholes, so they wanted to find the monks to attack.

On the stage, the host couldn't bear the sound of the piano and was about to fall asleep. His sword was weak, and he was stabbed in the abdomen by a refugee with a sword, and lay in the debris after the floating ball broke.

"It's "Song of Scattering Souls." Feng Ji frowned, "Only a talisman master who has transformed into a spirit seal can play it."

Jing Chen, "? Tianfu Master!"

"Can it be solved?" Ling Yi was even more worried about the audience.

Here are all the top talents in the small world who are about to enter the big league from the small league, and many of them are elite disciples from big sects. If they are demonized by little strange monsters, it will be a lot of fun.

And by that time, the Earth Talisman Realm will probably be in chaos, and how many changes will there be in the Yimoyuan battlefield?

"Yes, it's just..." Feng Ji looked hesitant, and suddenly seemed to sense something, and said with a leisurely smile, "We don't need to take action."

"Get out!" Only one word came out, as if it contained endless coercion, it lingered in the ears like a mantra, forming a continuous echo.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the sound of strings collapsing was like cracking brocade.

The strange demon insect also seemed to sense something terrible, like a bean bouncing, and fell to the ground without moving, leaving a pool of green water.

On the stage, the figures of the three attackers flickered, and they wanted to retreat with the Death-Defying Pill in their hands, but they stopped suddenly, as if they had heard some order, they looked darkly at a certain place in the audience, and took the Death-Reversing Pill. Put it back on the stage.

A corner of the auction.

Dao Tong came back with a yawn, and handed over a miniature harp with a strange shape.

Wu Dan calmly played the corner of his clothes, took the harp, threw it into the storage ring with disgust, chose a comfortable posture and sat down, pretending to pass out like the people around him, hiding his merit and fame.

"Excellent." Jing Chen still felt that the word "roll" lingered in his ears, and it was the first time he saw someone swearing so domineeringly, "Who is that person?"

Although I can't hear the specific location and can't find anyone, it doesn't prevent him from worshiping.

"Barely considered a good person." Feng Ji left this sentence and entered the Duobao Pagoda.

Jingchen, "..." Believe me, this is already a relatively high evaluation from you.

With the disappearance of the sound of the piano and the withdrawal of the refugees, most of the comatose people were awakened by the word "roll", with dazed expressions.

The auction must not go on any longer. After such a big incident, including the three refugees who suddenly appeared, they have to be investigated carefully.

The Little League is the most stable base camp in the entire Strange Demon Abyss, but now there are Strange Demon Insects, which is by no means a trivial matter.

Some people can already feel the difficulty behind this matter. The fact that the sect colluded with the refugees was originally just rumors, and it seems that it is not entirely groundless.

People from Nandou Sword Sect and Daluotianmen acted quickly, isolated the monks who were infected by the strange monster attack, and invited a special pharmacist to treat them.

In this accident, the only person who was seriously injured was the host protecting the exhibits. The refugees had strange powers, and the sword almost hurt Qi Hai. It might not be able to recover in three to five years.

Taking advantage of the time to disperse the crowd, Jing Chen and his party walked down the auction stage.

The scene was quite chaotic, and some of them refused to leave, clamoring for justice, but they were fishing in troubled waters, thinking about whether they could get the Death Reversing Pill.

At this time, the exhibits on the stage that had not yet been auctioned were protected layer by layer, and the host was about to be carried down for treatment.

Jingchen jumped onto the booth and said to the disciple of the Nandu Sword Sect who was carrying him, "Put him down."

The two hesitated a little, and they both looked at Ling Yi behind Jing Chen, "Elder Ling"

Ling Yi nodded slightly, with a convincing expression, "Leave this to me, you can go on with other things."

Since someone spoke, the two looked at each other and put the host down.

Jingchen squatted down, checked the host's wound, took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yu Liuqing, who happened to rush over, was taken aback, "What you gave him is Nishi Pill"

The voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it was clearly heard by the people at the exit on one side of the booth.

In an instant, most of the eyes saw that some people even surrounded them, showing a faint encirclement trend.

The accident came suddenly, but they didn't forget the purpose of coming here, which is to see Jing Chen, a newcomer in the world of Fu, practice the efficacy of spiritual pills.

There is a good opportunity right now, how can they let it go?

The Nishi Dan was put into the host's mouth and it had an effect very quickly. The most intuitive thing was that his abdominal wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body began to rise steadily. The coercion of the ninth-rank spiritual level was not weak, and with the years of accumulation of stagnant cultivation, now it was urged by the medicine, and it reached a terrifying level.

"Prefecture level, it is prefecture level, Mr. Zhu has broken through!"

Zhu Qi is the name of the host. He has reached the ninth rank of the spiritual level 20 years ago and has been unable to break through until now. He is friendly, knowledgeable, and often attends major league auctions. .

"Your elixir still has advanced effects." Yu Liuqing opened his eyes wide, even though he had great confidence in Jingchen before, the previous words were also intended to attract everyone's attention.

But seeing the people around you staring at them, wouldn't the effect be better?