The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

If Song Yan could go back to the past, then he must choose to go back half a day ago, directly reject the mission issued by the system, and then take the Taixu Stone to find his chance to ascend.

Song Yan's mood right now is regret, extremely regret.

No one knows what will happen if the system is upgraded, but he has indeed lost a big opportunity, so much so that when the auction starts later, Song Yan lacks interest and doesn't want to take a second look.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Shen Suzhi thought that he didn't like these treasures, so he didn't say a word.

The last treasure is the Zhaoying Sword that Song Yan named just now. Song Yan himself doesn't like the Yingying Sword very much. His own Fuchen Sword is a rare treasure, and he is about to cultivate a sword spirit. He looked at other swords, but Shen Suzhi made a move.

Shen Suzhi's gesture surprised Song Yan.

His Poyun Sword is also a treasure, it was chosen by Zhenjun Huahua himself when he became a teacher, and took him to the sword mound. Now that Shen Suzhi is slapping his sword, is it because he is not satisfied with Poyun Sword?

The Zhaoying Sword is a rare soldier, and there are only a lot of people competing for it. The base price of Yu'an Auction House is 20 top-grade spirit stones. Now the competition has reached a stage of intense competition, and the bid has reached 100 million top-grade spirit stones.

The common currency in the vast continent is spirit stones, which are divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Ordinary monks use low-grade spirit stones. Just like the inn where Song Yan stayed, 50 yuan of low-grade spirit stones can live in the upper room for half a month. , the 100 million top-grade spirit stones can only be obtained by a big family or a big sect.

The auctioneer in the center was already trembling with excitement: "100 million high-grade spirit stones, is there any price increase? 100 million for the first time, 100 million for the second time, [-]—"

Just as the auctioneer was about to finalize the deal, Shen Suzhi casually raised the signboard in his hand, as if it was not his money. The waiter who was waiting at the side saw him raising the signboard and immediately shouted: "Tianzi No. 120, [-] million."

The people in the other boxes had different expressions. Even though they were unwilling to hand over the Zhaoying Sword to others, they had to admit that the upper limit of the Zhaoying Sword was 100 million high-grade spirit stones.

It's not worth it any more.

"120 million for the first time, 120 million for the second time, and 120 million for the third time! Congratulations to the distinguished guests of Tianzi No. [-] box for getting the sword, Zhaoyingjian!"

Shen Suzhi withdrew his gaze, waited for the people from the auction house to deliver the Zhaoying Sword, paid for the Lingshi, and left with Song Yan.

He wasn't worried that there would be murders and treasures, not to mention that Tianzi No. [-] was Yue Huazong's fixed box, and no one would dare to snatch Yue Huazong's things. As far as Shen Suzhi's strength was concerned, he had reached the Nascent Soul stage and entered the master stage. Among them, unless the fusion stage is sent to kill him in one fell swoop, the possibility of killing people and seizing treasures is realized. If the transformation stage comes, Shen Suzhi can also have the power to fight, even if he loses, he can escape.

And there is only one fusion period on the vast continent, and it is by Shen Suzhi's side.

After returning to the inn, Song Yan told Shen Suzhi to rest carefully, and then went back to the room to meditate.

He said he was meditating, but his spiritual consciousness had already turned all his storage space upside down, and as expected, the Taixu Stone was gone.

Although he regretted it, Song Yan was also looking forward to the system upgrade. This was the first time he knew that his own system could also be upgraded, and he didn't know what the upgraded system would look like.

Early the next morning, Shen Suzhi knocked on Song Yan's door.

"Master, we should hurry."

Song Yan in the room responded, and after a while, he opened the door: "Let's go."

Just as Shen Suzhi was about to turn around, an exquisite teacup struck Song Yan's forehead.

"Master, be careful—"

Song Yan looked coldly at the teacup approaching in front of him, turned his head slightly, and the teacup passed him and exploded behind him.

Fragments of porcelain were flying all over the sky, but Song Yan was not hurt in the slightest.

He didn't speak, but the atmosphere around him instantly cooled down.

The noise downstairs became louder and louder, the woman's savage voice and the man's persuasive voice clearly reached the ears of Song Yan and Shen Suzhi.

"I don't care, senior brother, I just like Zhaoyingjian, you can help me find a way, I have inquired about them and they live in this inn, you go quickly! Otherwise, I will tell my father!"

"Junior Sister." The man's embarrassed voice sounded: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that the person who took the photo of the Shadow Sword was a senior disciple of Yue Huazong, and we didn't have enough spirit stones to compete with him—"

"What's wrong with the people of Yue Huazong? My father is the master of the Tourmaline Palace. You call them out, and I will buy the Zhaoying Sword."

"Sister-"

"Go!" The sound of the wooden bench moving and the sound of footsteps going up the stairs resounded in the dull space on the second floor. Song Yan and Shen Suzhi did not move until a figure appeared upstairs.

The person who came was dressed in a blue long coat, with a white headband on his head, holding a sword in his hand, but his face looked full of melancholy.

The man was stunned when he saw them, and ignored Song Yan: "Brother Shen...?"

Shen Suzhi didn't answer, the atmosphere was awkward for a while, the embarrassment was even more obvious when the man saw the broken porcelain on the ground, he arched his hands and bowed to the two.

"Li Xun in the Tourmaline Palace, my junior sister was naughty and made the two of you laugh. I will apologize to you for my junior sister."

Shen Suzhi said coolly: "Let your junior sister apologize by herself."

Li Xun nodded apologetically and said "it should be", then turned his head and called, "Xixi, come up."

"What do you want me to do? Have you found someone?" The blue-clothed woman named Xixi reluctantly walked up, just about to take Joe, when she was instantly attracted by Shen Suzhi.

"Brother Shen? Why are you here?"

Shen Suzhi's name has been heard by the entire cultivation world, and he is the only disciple of Zhenjun Huahua, the most beautiful in the universe, Xia Xixi, as the daughter of the owner of the Tourmaline Palace, has naturally seen him.

"It turned out to be Miss Xia." Shen Suzhi pursed her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Miss Xia is really majestic, you must have thrown this teacup, if I hadn't been beside my junior brother today, my junior brother would probably have His head was smashed by Miss Xia."

There were still many people downstairs who stretched their necks to pay attention to the movement upstairs. Xia Xixi's face was a little ugly when she was annoyed in front of so many people, but she still apologized perfunctorily to Shen Suzhi.

Shen Suzhi didn't appreciate it: "It was my junior brother who was almost hit, not me, who is Miss Xia apologizing to?"

Xia Xixi lowered her face all of a sudden, and said sarcastically, "He's just an ordinary disciple, so he deserves my apology?"

Song Yan's already expressionless face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the surrounding air seemed to turn into substance, freezing Xia Xixi, as if she would turn into a pile of ice balls in the next second.

Xia Xixi was horrified to find that she couldn't move anymore, and her whole body was cold, as if her blood was about to freeze. She looked at Shen Suzhi in disbelief, with fear and anger in her eyes: "Senior Brother Shen, you are doing this to me because of an ordinary disciple? ? I am the daughter of the owner of the Tourmaline Palace, aren't you afraid that your master will blame you after you go back?"

Shen Suzhi moved half a step in Song Yan's direction calmly, without a smile on his face: "Even if Palace Master Xia is here today, Miss Xia must apologize to my junior brother."

"Don't even think about it!" Xia Xixi stared at her beautifully, her delicate and savage aura made her look even more mean, and her eight-point beauty fell to six points: "I want to tell my father, you Yue Huazong bully people, even if you So what if it is the number one sect of Hao Miao, can the number one sect bully people at will?!"

"Xixi, don't talk nonsense!" Li Xun, who has been like a transparent person since Xia Xixi came, quickly stopped Xia Xixi after hearing these words: "This is clearly your own fault, quickly apologize to this junior brother!"

"Senior brother!" Xia Xixi felt aggrieved, "Why are you talking about me?"

"Apologize! Do you want to go to the punishment hall after you go back?" Li Xun said harshly.

Xia Xixi shuddered when she heard the punishment hall, and reluctantly apologized to Song Yan: "I'm sorry."

Song Yan did not respond.

Seeing Song Yan's indifferent appearance, Xia Xixi lost her temper immediately, but before she did, she heard Li Xun sternly say, "Xixi!"

Xia Xixi gritted her teeth and said again: "I'm sorry, what happened today is my fault."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt a little warmer on her body.

Seeing that Shen Suzhi's face looked a little better, Li Xun felt relieved, and then asked: "Senior Brother Shen, is there any disciple from Yue Huazong coming with you this time?"

Shen Suzhi glanced at him: "Nothing."

Li Xun was a little dazed: "But the photo shadow sword that was auctioned by Yu'an Auction House yesterday was taken by your Yue Huazong's box..."

"I took the picture." Shen Suzhi admitted generously.

"But you clearly have your own sword, what's the use of taking it away?" Xia Xixi interrupted dissatisfiedly, while staring at Song Yan unkindly.

In her opinion, Shen Suzhi already had his own sword, and it was impossible to buy a useless sword at a high price, so the Zhaoying sword must have been taken by his junior brother.

"Senior Brother Shen." Li Xun showed a troubled expression on his face: "My junior sister has never had a good sword since she practiced. She finally found a sword she likes yesterday. Senior brother already has the Poyun Sword, so I can Can you bear the pain and sell us the Zhaoying Sword, we are willing to buy it at the original price, and we will never let the brother suffer."

Seeing that Shen Suzhi didn't speak, Li Xun continued: "This time I went out, my master repeatedly asked me to take good care of my junior sister, and to choose a good weapon for her. If the senior brother is willing to sell it to us, then the senior brother has orders, and the tourmaline palace will be the one to take care of her." I will do my best to fulfill my brother's wish."

Li Xun is beating Shen Suzhi in the name of Tourmaline Palace. If Shen Suzhi is willing to sell, Tourmaline Palace owes him a favor. If Shen Suzhi is unwilling, with Xia Xixi's character, Tourmaline Palace will definitely stumbling him everywhere in the future.

But Li Xun forgot that Shen Suzhi had reached the Nascent Soul Realm at only 120 years old. Jun, True Monarch Vanity is indifferent, but he is the most defensive person, how could he threaten his only disciple?

Maybe Li Xun knows, but he considers himself a genius, he is also the elder brother of Tourmaline Palace, Xia Xixi's fiancé, and the defaulted next tourmaline palace master, he is full of conceit, and feels that Shen Suzhi will not be offended by a useless sword The Tourmaline Palace is a giant, so he expected that Shen Suzhi would betray him.

But who is Shen Suzhi?

He is not only a disciple of Yue Huazong, but also the young master of the demon world, born to be rebellious, except Song Yan who has never bowed his head to others, how could he give the Zhaoying Sword to others because of Li Xun's words?

He didn't even bother to deal with them, and said with a sneer, "Forgive me, this is what I want to give to Master. Even if the lord of the Tourmaline Palace came to ask for it in person today, I would not agree to it!"

Song Yan was startled when he heard Shen Suzhi's words.

Was the Shadow Sword given to him?

Before he could react, Xia Xixi jumped up in an instant: "You are lying! No one in the world does not know that the Fuchen Sword of Zhenjun Fuhua is a rare sword in the world. How could he like the Zhaoying Sword? If you don't want to give it to me, just be frank Say it out loud, what does it mean to use your master as a shield?"

Shen Suzhi's face darkened: "I never lie. If the two of you are here to find fault today, then come and fight. If you win, this sword cannot be given to you."

"Master's thing, is it something people like you can imagine?"