I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Chapter 123 Mengquan Pavilion is in a tasteless Demon Realm, with eyebrows and eyes like...

Beside the desk behind him, a young man stood silently.I don't know how he appeared.

Her jet-black hair was tied up with a white jade crown, which was the same as the sapphire crown that Fang Qinghong hid to avoid revealing his identity, and its appearance was engraved with totem patterns.

Although the crescent-white brocade clothes look plain, the materials are extremely exquisite. With the owner's movements, there will be a shallow, dream-like halo flowing, so it will not give people an abrupt and cheap feeling.

On the belt around the waist, there is a beautiful saber with a hilt that looks like a decoration.The gorgeous scabbard with gilt carvings, and two bronze bells with hollowed out carvings hang from the end of the hilt.

The young man is tall and straight, standing there like a green pine, with a plump and handsome skin looking around, but also as clear as the wind in the forest.

In the Demon Realm where there is no taste at all, with his picturesque eyebrows and eyes, he is like a pearl lost in the world, exuding a lustrous brilliance.

It really can't be seen at all, there is a shadow of magic repair.

Fang Qinghong couldn't help thinking of Liu Menghan, and felt that they were the same kind of people.

"You must be the master Chunyu Yan said, what's your name?" He said.

Before coming, Fang Qinghong had already determined that this master had something to do with the high priest who lived in the central magic palace, and it was even more likely that he was himself.

But when I saw a real person, I felt incredible——

Aren't the men of the Jiuli nationality quite strong?Just looking at the descriptions, they are all heroic men who can be seen with strong physique even in clothes.

Even He Lianjue, who is a woman, was born very tall and fit, just three to four centimeters shorter than Fang Qinghong, and her muscles were tight, completely different from the female cultivators in Wuyu Shui Dangdang.

And Chi You, who had a hulking back, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and arms as thick as Fang Qinghong's legs, had nothing to do with the slender young man in white.

"My surname is Li." The young man smiled and replied politely.But he didn't go any further.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the seat opposite the desk: "Please sit down."

Following his movements, the two small bronze balls collided crisply and melodiously between the rubbing clothes.Like a heavy blunt weapon, it smashed heavily on a person's spiritual consciousness!

Fang Qinghong's headache was about to split, his mind froze.

This turned out to be a magic weapon.

And directly acting on the soul, if the sword is out of the sheath, wouldn't it be...

He immediately changed his mentality and no longer regarded this fancy rapier as a simple saber.

For Fang Qinghong's spiritual consciousness to work, this pair of bronze bells must at least be made by Mahayana kings, but it is more likely that they are of the level of Sanxian and Zhenxian.

Fang Qinghong sat down calmly, but his brain was running crazily, analyzing all the information he could get.

"I don't know how to address you?" Young Master Li broke the silence.

Fang Qinghong smiled and acted very calmly: "Yunhu."

Mr. Li looked at Wen Wen, he was also a straightforward and smart person, knowing that pointless going around in circles was a waste of both parties' time, so he cut to the chase and said, "The purpose of inviting Your Excellency this time, I think you have already heard Xiaoyan talk about it. , I won’t go into details here, I would like to ask you some questions about your practice.”

Where can I go to compile a book for you? It doesn’t matter if it’s about the Five Realms. Isn’t your Jiang family the best about the Demon Realm?

If you say something wrong, you can immediately see that he is a fake.

Suddenly, Fang Qinghong had an idea, and suddenly had an idea.

He first pretended to be unfathomable, expressing that it was inconvenient to disclose, and then said that he has a magic stone that can be used with exercises, which can be borrowed for others to see.

As expected, Mr. Li was aroused interest: "Oh? I wonder if I have this honor?"

Fang Qinghong nodded, and took out a ball that he quietly rubbed out in the dantian during the conversation.In order to pretend to be more like, he specially made a feint and added an extra step of taking things out of the Qiankun bag.

When Mr. Li took it, his expression showed a little surprise. He didn't expect the magic stone in the other party's mouth to be so small.

However, although the shape looks like a pill, it does have the texture of a spar.

And when he immersed a wisp of divine consciousness into the magic stone, shock flashed across his expression uncontrollably for an instant.

He couldn't help but squeeze the stone tightly, took a deep breath, and the other party said lightly: "Senior, I have an unfeeling request, can I ask senior to cut off my love and share this thing... with a few pieces?"

"Of course, Mengquan Pavilion will not let seniors lose in vain. Tomorrow night, there will be a treasure appraisal meeting held in Mengquan Pavilion on the first of January. At that time, there will be various treasures we have collected from all over the world for you to choose from. I will talk to you later. Barter, okay?"

Wow, he can rub one out of this thing in a few breaths. Is it so valuable?

that--

Fang Qinghong rolled his eyes.If I don't cheat you a few pennies, it will appear that I am very unreasonable.

He may be clumsy in acting, but being a great talent is his old profession, and it is easy to figure out the temper of the old monsters.So he deliberately didn't speak, as if he was offended by such a request, showing a little displeasure.

After all, the feeling of being coveted by others and being arranged by others without authorization, even the superiors would not like it too much.

Mr. Li is very aware of this, but he is bound to get the magic stone.Therefore Fang Qinghong turned a deaf ear to the attitude expressed by Fang Qinghong, summoned Chunyu Yan, asked someone to present the jade slips with information on the treasures, invited Fang Qinghong to watch, and said a lot of soft words.

Apparently, he's also adept at dealing with a powerful temper.

As long as you give enough face and let the other party earn enough momentum, it is possible for the other party to follow the steps you gave.

Chunyuyan also agrees with this set.

And under the glib tongue of his master, Fang Qinghong became more and more respectful.The latter may not have been hit, but he was hit anyway.

It must be amazing for the Lord to treat each other like this!

This time even the previous, occasional scrutiny of Fang Qinghong disappeared, and he stood like a well-behaved student, watching his nose, nose and heart, not asking him to look up, and not changing his movements.

Seeing it, Fang Qinghong sighed in his heart, compared with the shrewd and sophisticated Mr. Li, this Chunyu Yan is so much simpler and easier to deceive.

Fang Qinghong flipped through the contents described in the jade slips one by one, most of them were magic pills and weapons for demon cultivators, which he didn't need.No matter how good the quality is, can it be better than the Absolute Beginning Sword?Flat peach meat?

When he was about to flip through the auction items to the bottom, the young man's eyes froze, and his consciousness froze on an item.

It was a tattered skin of an unknown beast, and the piercing aura attached to it was still showing its sharpness.Although the skin is mottled, it can survive hundreds of thousands of years without decaying, and it must have been a world-class powerhouse during its lifetime.

And the most precious part of this animal skin is not itself, but the ancient totem characters drawn by secret methods.

Fang Qinghong raised his head: "This is?"

I am not afraid that he is greedy, but I am afraid that he is not greedy.

The young man's move was in the hands of Mr. Li, who patiently and meticulously explained the origin of this picture to him.

What kind of race it came from, I am afraid that only after analyzing the meaning of all the totems can we know.According to the only information available, it is said that it records the supernatural powers of the royal family of a certain powerful clan in ancient times.

It's a pity that the ancient texts are complex and diverse, and each ethnic group has an independent system. It would take a lot of time to translate them all.

And time has passed, the human race already has a new cultivation system, even if it is translated, it may not be useful.

For various reasons, the value of animal hides has been reduced, otherwise new storms will be set off around it.

Fang Qinghong is bound to win it.

Just now, the moment he flipped over to the animal skin, the nine-character mantra rune hovering in the dantian suddenly trembled.

Even if it is not the nine-character mantra, it must be related to it.

His heart was ups and downs, and he almost couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud at Moyu's ignorance.Pretending to be reserved, he asked: "Behind these treasures, there are clients? Can Mr. Li be the master?"

"But don't worry about this, as long as seniors like it, I will settle it for you." Mr. Li's confident appearance made Fang Qinghong see the arrogance in his eyes.

Next, the alleged owner of Mengquan Pavilion, in a modest tone, briefly talked about the status quo of Mengquan Pavilion blooming everywhere in the Demon Realm, with branches set up in every big city.

The implication is their ability to cover the sky with one hand, and their ability to actually control the Demon Realm—who else would be overconfident and provoke such a behemoth?

Fang Qinghong kept silent, and continued to read the jade slips, waiting for Young Master Li to take the initiative to ask about it after receiving his signal.

And the latter was also very kind, and said with a smile: "Senior, are you interested in this animal skin?" Without waiting for the young man to respond, he continued to ask: "How about five magic stones?"

Yeah!

But on the surface, Fang Qinghong was very calm, he pretended to hesitate for a while, and said slowly: "I won't teach you how to do it, that's fine."

Young Master Li immediately turned his head and told Chunyu Yan: "Xiao Yan, go and get what Mr. Yun asked for."

The latter answered "Yes", and hurried out, each more anxious than the other, as if afraid of Fang Qinghong's repentance.

At this time, the young man who was still looking at the jade slips with one mind and two minds froze.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Li laughed clearly.

Fang Qinghong knew that his every move was being observed by the other party, but he couldn't help being excited.

If the clues of the nine-character mantra gave him confidence in dealing with future crises and brought him one step closer to collecting this ancient secret technique; then such a rare thing that was ranked last by Mengquan Pavilion will be Can take him one step closer to the truth.

Now in his heart, Penglai Xiandao hides the ultimate secret, and he is about to have the key to open this door.

That's right, the final auction item of Mengquan Pavilion tomorrow is a jar of immortal blood.Different from ordinary immortals who have attained Taoism and ascension in this world, it is the blood essence of the Immortal Immortal.

Great! !

He was worrying about where to find an immortal treasure of the same level as Nirvana Pond, but he had nowhere to find it, and it took no effort to find it.

He wanted to catch a fish, but he didn't expect to catch such a big one.

This pot of fairy blood will surely awaken the ring of the leader of the Tongtian sect!

"If you are interested in the collection, I can reserve a seat for you in advance at tomorrow's auction." Mr. Li's magnetic voice came slowly.

This time Fang Qinghong didn't take Qiao again, he didn't like to do meaningless things, so he simply nodded and said: "It's troublesome."

The conversation ended soon after the exchange of interests.

After Fang Qinghong euphemistically expressed to Young Master Li that he did not want to accept the banquet of the city lord, the latter assured him that the matter would be handled by him.So in a harmonious atmosphere, the two said goodbye.

After stepping out of this door, Fang Qinghong was escorted by Chunyuyan respectfully, picked up He Tiantian and left without hesitation.

Seeing the backs of the two disappear in the street, Chunyu Yan restrained her expression, turned around and returned to her command.

Still the sixth floor, still the same room.

Chunyu Yan stood at the door, and after getting a response of "Please come in", she pushed the door open and entered.

He didn't look up, but stood in front of the desk with his head bowed: "My lord, they're gone."

The other side hummed casually.

After a lengthy silence, Chunyuyan couldn't help but said: "Are you really going to deal with the troubles of the city lord's old man for them? The origin of these two people is unknown, who knows if it's—"

"But he has this." The picturesque young man smiled slightly, and a black magic stone flipped up and down with his slender and flexible fingers.

Chunyuyan raised her head, her pupils constricted: "This is...!"

"That's right," Mr. Li said firmly, "It's the pure yin power of Soaring Snake."

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