love yourself again

Ling Junwu appeared in a city, looked at the bustling streets with interest, and countless cultivators of all kinds, walked to a small stall and looked back and forth at those exquisite gadgets.

"Hey! I told you to leave immediately if you don't buy it, don't do business in front of me." The stall owner waved his hands impatiently to chase Ling Junwu.

"What did you say?" He shot sharp eyes at the stall owner, and the short and thin cultivator behind the stall trembled in fright, Ling Junwu turned around and left with a cold snort.

The powerful coercion disappeared, and the stall owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "It turned out to be a senior in the foundation establishment period, fortunately, my life is still there."

"It's nothing interesting, compared to my brother...huh! It's far worse than what the man is holding." Ling Junwu walked all the way without seeing anything in his eyes, and finally stopped in front of a bustling restaurant, looking more After a second glance, he walked in.

"Senior, please come in quickly, there is a wing room upstairs, senior please."

"Hmm!" Ling Junwu walked upstairs following the waiter who greeted him enthusiastically.

A voluptuous female cultivator came down from upstairs and met Ling Junwu head-on.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop!" The female cultivator stretched out her hand to grab the clothes passing by, but Ling Junwu made a wrong step to dodge.

The cold gaze shot over, although it did not release the pressure of a cultivator, it possessed a compelling aura.

"Bold lunatic, don't be rude to Qingyi!"

"Tan Zhuang, don't talk nonsense!"

Ling Junwu ignored the two, glanced at them indifferently and walked upstairs.

The man named Tan Zhuang looked at the back of the second floor with hatred, a stranger would be protected by his sweetheart, why didn't Qingyi just look at him more?Obviously I love her so much!There was a gloomy light in his eyes, and he gathered strength in his hands to hit the figure from behind.

Ling Junwu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a powerful force instantly hit the door of the room facing the stairs. The protective formation lit up, but it only blocked part of the force, and the room was blasted out instantly. big hole.

"Ouch! Senior, show mercy." The waiter looked at the damaged room with distress. Fortunately, there was no one in the room, otherwise the disturbed guests would be in big trouble.

"Tan Zhuang!" the female cultivator shouted coquettishly, turned and left angrily.

"Qingyi, don't go!"

"Senior, please stop. These losses are a total of 300 yuan of low-grade spirit stones."

Seeing Qingyi who had already walked out of the restaurant, Tan Zhuang felt very anxious, annoyed, he pushed away the waiter standing in front of him, and chased after the person who disappeared around the corner, but was blocked by the people in the restaurant.

Looking at the farce, Ling Junwu sneered: "Why is no one coming to say hello?"

"Senior, please calm down, your side please!"

"By the way, what interesting things have happened here recently?" Shi Shiran gave the waiter a few spirit stones and sat on the chair.

The waiter happily put away the spirit stones: "Senior, this is the first time I've come here! What a coincidence, there will be an auction in the Treasure Building in two days, seniors can go and have a look. An auction, the things inside are all peerless treasures."

"Come to some of the best spirit wine you have here, you go down!"

"Senior, wait a moment, the spirit wine will come soon."

"Auction?" Ling Junwu touched the black storage bracelet on his left wrist thoughtfully.

The auction held in the Treasure Building not only alarmed the cultivators in the city, but also cultivators from other sects and some casual cultivators rushed here, preparing to participate in this once-in-a-century auction.

"It's really lively." Ling Junwu stood in front of the treasure building and watched the cultivators pouring in, and walked in with a chuckle.

Anyone who enters the Zhenbao Building must pay 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. This is the location in the lobby with the lowest price. As for the independent rooms around the upper floor, 5000 yuan is required for low-grade spirit stones, and the quantity is limited. Whoever comes here can't make the Treasure Tower add an extra seat.

When Ling Junwu arrived, there were still a few upstairs rooms left, so he chose the independent room without hesitation.

"Dear fellows, please be courteous. Since you have come to my Treasure Building today, I will not let you down. I will stop talking nonsense and the auction will begin. The first item to be auctioned is a ten thousand year long-lived grass. Everyone knows the effect, it can increase the lifespan of a cultivator, the base price is 10 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is no less than [-] yuan each time, start bidding now!"

"15 million!"

"16 million!"

"20 million!"

"80 million!"

“80万！还有人吗？万年长生草可是不可多得的增加寿元的灵物，80万一次！80万两次！80万三次！万年长生草由320七号包厢的客人拍下。”

80 low-grade spirit stones is not a small amount, and the people who come here are really rich and powerful.

"The second auction is a high-grade bell-shaped magic weapon. The base price is 10 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. The price increase should not be less than [-] yuan each time. Bids begin now!"

"It turned out to be the best among spirit weapons, 50!"

"55 million!"

The auction is going on like a raging fire, it lasted for three days, and now it has lasted for two days and two nights. The real treasures will be brought out on the last day, and the things to be traded can only be bought with high-quality spirit stones and some precious treasures. exchange.

"The first treasure was taken out from an ancient cave by a powerful senior in my Treasure Building, at the risk of falling. It is a fairy-level fairy sword!"

"It turned out to be a fairy weapon!"

"Another fairy artifact has appeared?"

"Immortal Artifact?" Ling Junwu murmured to himself, and looked outside through the special formation in the room, and saw a sword overflowing with light, with sharp sword energy flying around the sword. treasure.

"Everyone, it's a pity that this fairy sword is a bit incomplete. Its power is only half of its heyday, but it is still extraordinary. Besides, there is still a sword intent left on it. If you are a sword cultivator, you will definitely get a rare understanding from it. This sword You can only use high-grade spirit stones and magic pills that are effective for monks in the Nascent Soul stage or something that can replace magic pills, and the transaction begins."

Demon Transformation Pill is a elixir for dispelling inner demons, which is extremely precious to cultivators. Of course, because the spirit grass needed to refine Demon Transformation Pill is very rare, Transformation Demon Pill is very rare. Demon Transformation Pills are even rarer.

"I have a Demon Transformation Pill here, even if it is taken by a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it will have a good effect. I will add another 100 million high-grade spirit stones in exchange for your fairy sword."

The person who presided over the auction on the stage was very pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that there would be a magic pill: "The transaction is successful, senior. After the transaction is over, please go to the VIP area of ​​the Zhenbao Building to exchange items."

Many monks in the lobby have not yet left. Although they cannot touch this level of transactions, since they have come here, it will be an eye-opener if they have the opportunity to see it.

"The second thing is a piece of soul-condensing wood. This wood is an ancient sacred wood for cultivating the soul and condensing the soul. The trade item is the Demon-Breaking Lightning Wood, which is also of the same level as the ancient sacred wood."

"It turned out to be Soul Concentrating Wood! If you get this thing, if your body is destroyed in a short time, you don't have to worry about your soul flying away. This is the best life-saving thing. It's a good thing!"

The monks in the hall were discussing with the soul-condensing wood.

"Pomo Leimu is the nemesis of demon cultivators, but haven't you heard that this sacred tree has long been extinct?"

As soon as the soul-condensing wood came out, Ling Junwu put all his attention on the palm-sized piece of wood: "Cultivate the soul? If it is for my brother... Huh! It is also a life-saving thing in my hands."

"I have Demon-Breaking Lightning Wood here, which can be exchanged for Soul-Concentrating Wood." Unconsciously touching the storage bracelet, a cold voice came out.

"Okay! This..."

"Wait a minute, the old man happens to have a piece of Demon-Breaking Lightning Wood here, and I will add another 50 high-grade spirit stones in exchange."

This was simply unexpected, and the host of the auction was extremely excited: "Since this senior bids a lot, the Soul Concentrating Wood belongs to this senior."

"Wait a minute, how do you know that the other party outbid me?" The cold voice was still there.

"That senior added an extra 50 high-grade spirit stones, so the bid was naturally higher."

"Hmph! Although they are all broken magic thunder wood, there are still differences in size!" The cold voice spread throughout the audience.

Ling Junwu had already changed his voice to prevent his identity from being stolen and murdered. After all, with his current cultivation base, he was nothing here.

"This..." The host hesitated, "What this fellow Taoist said is that our Zhenbao Building is always fair, why don't you two take out the treasures in the VIP area of ​​the Zhenbao Building after the auction is over? Don't worry, VIPs There is a separate secret room in the area, and it can isolate the spiritual consciousness, so the identity of the distinguished guests will definitely not be revealed."

"Hmph!" The cultivator who called himself an old man was obviously a little displeased, but this is the Treasure Tower, and it has its own rules.

The last day is no longer an auction. It is more accurate to say that it is a trade fair. Although there are many rare treasures, they are not so attractive to Ling Junwu. After all, his cultivation Both career and financial resources are limited.

After the auction ended, Ling Junwu went to the VIP area as agreed, but just in case, he put on a black veil cloak on himself, which can prevent the prying eyes of practitioners, and it is also a good magic weapon.

The demon-breaking thunder wood that the other party took out was only about the thickness of two fingers, but what Ling Junwu took out was a circle larger than that piece of Shenshen wood, so the Shenshen wood naturally fell into his hands.

After leaving the auction, he didn't intend to stay here, and walked directly out of the city.

"I don't know how my brother is now, is he still in the palace?" Shaking his head and laughing, "Why do you think of that person again? I really don't remember hitting!"

Ling Junwu's figure appeared in a simple mirror, a man in black with a veil standing on the top of a certain mountain: "Let you experience it yourself!" Suddenly remembered that the man didn't know the face I gave him A hidden function of the mirror, sighed softly, "If you know that I can peep at you, I don't know what to do..."

Ling Junwu, who was just about to walk out of the city gate, suddenly felt a venomous look on him, and sneered on his face: "You don't know how to live or die!" He gradually walked away from the city without stopping.