When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

What came out on the opposite side was a young master's pocket money, which naturally couldn't be compared with Su Wenqing's belongings. After shouting out the 500 yuan high-grade spirit stone, the audience was as quiet as a chicken.

Generally, when people from Bimeng Pavilion appear on the stage, everyone will give some face and give way. With such a tough attitude, could it be that they are casual cultivators?Don't be afraid to hunt down.

The crooked old man stopped coughing for a while, and after waiting for a while, he said in a low voice: "500 yuan high-grade spirit stone, is there anyone going to increase the price?"

It was obviously beyond the expectations of the other side. The two gatekeeper disciples cast knife-like eyes, but neither Su Wenqing nor Liu Wangyuan took it to heart. This is a ghost market, and the gathering of thousands of ghosts is erratic. Who can control it? who?

The "Dream Stone" was brought up, Emperor Wang Yuan was so rare that it was a good material, he weighed it in his hands for a long time, the more he asked about it like this, the more he felt that it was worth the money.

It seems that the things that were photographed later were not bad, Liu Wangyuan wanted to take a second look.

Isn't this a coincidence?The last thing that came up was a fairy herb named "Dead Soul Grass". As the name suggests, if you take it alone, you will forget the past.Generally, it grows in the place closest to the former God Realm. It may have grown like this for tens of millions of years. The top of the plant on the stage is budding, with its head bowed, and it seems to be able to bloom, but it can no longer bloom when it is taken out of the God Realm. Yes, although Liu Wangyuan felt it was a pity, he also knew that it was a good thing, and it would be of great benefit to Su Wenqing's body.

In fact, there is no danger in the fact that from the beginning when the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, it is now recovering in sevens and eighties, but it is only [-] to [-] percent, and Liu Wangyuan will not rest assured if he does not fully recover.

It was another fight from the opposite side, this time the voice of the other party's bidding was much colder, filled with a faint killing intent, the warning was obvious, but Emperor Wang Yuan would take this?

"1000 yuan for high-grade spirit stones." Liu Wangyuan added two hundred yuan to the opponent's eight hundred yuan, and then asked the hand to take out the spirit stones according to the accommodation, indicating that he would pay this time.

"You!" A girl in red clothes rushed out from the opposite side. She looked eighteen or nineteen years old. She had good aptitude and had just formed an alchemy. She pointed her sword here and said in a vicious voice, "Did you do it on purpose?! Enemy with our Bimeng Pavilion?!"

This is carrying out the sect to suppress people.

Liu Wangyuan calmly said, "Why, can't afford to lose? You don't have so much money, why are you pretending to be rich? Go back and ask your parents and elders to ask for it, so as not to embarrass your entire sect, and you have the nerve to report your family."

The girl in red couldn't stand such a provocation, she glared immediately, stepped on the railing with her foot, raised her sword and came, and the people and ghosts below retreated in an orderly manner. Obviously, she was not surprised by such a scene, as it happened in every auction. Make a fight with that excuse.

But the tragic bloodshed as imagined did not happen, and the sword edge of the girl in red didn't even touch the curtain here. With a light wave of Su Wenqing's hand, the other party seemed to be pushed violently by an invisible big hand. He fell back to his seat.

"One more time, I'll never let you down!" Su Wen said coldly.

The girl in red was supported by her subordinates to stand up, startled and angry, but did not dare to come up again.

Su Wenqing used some of the power of the soul, false and true, Jin Dan Qi couldn't tell how much he had cultivated, he would only feel that it was unpredictable.

"Why are you using your spirit again?" Liu Juyuan leaned close to Su Wenqing's ear, but he teased him vigorously, "You are still in front of me, asking Qing, you are getting more and more courageous."

Su Wenqing's ears burned immediately, he couldn't help pinching, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Emperor Zun raised him so much, and the daily elixir and elixir continued, coupled with the nourishment of the soul interaction between the great power of harmony and the innate spiritual root, he has long been less vulnerable.

The other side of this kung fu called again, "One thousand and five hundred yuan for top-grade spirit stones!"

Liu Juyuan said lazily, "2000 yuan."

There was a sound, and the people on the opposite side raised their swords and walked away, all of them were furious, but the young man surrounded by them looked peaceful, from here only a slightly handsome half face could be seen.

With both the "Dead Soul Grass" and "Dream Rock", Liu Wangyuan felt that the trip was worthwhile. Of course, he also needed to recover his blood, so he waited until the next link. What everyone here wants to sell is to take [-]% interest as an intermediary.

Liu Wangyuan here has some scrapped or unwanted utensils. He has no habit of throwing them around. They are all put in a storage bag. There were a lot of them scattered thousands of years ago. He picked four of them. The five usable and less frequent ones were handed to the long-tongued ghost behind him.

The long-tongued ghost's eyes lit up when he took the item, then he looked at Liu Wangyuan calmly and asked Su Wenqing, usually they "the one who pays the highest price" can guess the identity, but these two have no clue at all.

The long-tongued ghost withdrew, and the moment those magic weapons were revealed, everyone present exclaimed.

"Am I blind? A sixth-grade refiner?!"

What is the current highest refining equipment in the mainland?But eight grades!Grade [-] is already considered a rarity!

Liu Wangyuan explained to Su Wenqing: "The sixth grade is correct, but because of some problems in the refining process, I don't like the color that comes out, so I don't want it anymore."

Su Wenqing nodded, and then watched helplessly as they photographed 480 high-grade spirit stones.

"This storage space has twelve floors?! Good stuff!"

"The town house magic weapon can not only town house, but also a house that can be magnified, not to mention how convenient it is to carry!"

"I'll go! The last one is powerful, it can suppress evil spirits!"

Su Wenqing: "..."

He looked up, and sure enough, he saw Emperor Zun couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"So it seems..." Liu Wangyuan didn't want to taunt, otherwise he would not be able to finish complaining for a while, so he summed up lightly: "The cultivators in this continent are not good at forging weapons."

In the phrase.

It’s really not good at it. The aura of the two time and space is different, so the trend is naturally different. The aura here is thin, so it has to be supplemented by external force, so the alchemy is slightly better, and the next door is not good. Naturally, you can’t specialize without external force. These, so there is not enough inheritance in the alchemy and refining line, and it is a rare thing if one can be produced, like the level of Emperor Wangyuan, not to mention other sects, even Linfeng Sect and Bimeng Pavilion, they have to be regarded as ancestors Offer up.

After spending 500 yuan on high-grade spirit stones, and getting back [-] yuan, I got two very favorite things. Su Wenqing and Liu Wangyuan agreed that it was a good deal.

By the time they came out of "The Highest Price Gets the Building", the ghost market outside had already dissipated, and there were faint blue will-o'-the-wisps floating in the air, with occasional faint wailing oozing from it, and the smell of incense ash was strong.

Su Wenqing coughed twice, and Liu Juyuan immediately opened a barrier, and hurriedly left the ghost world with him.

At this time, it is a March day in the world, the sun is shining, and the greenery is full of vitality.

They were in the middle of a bamboo grove, with winding paths and an elegant bamboo fragrance.

Su Wenqing took off the mask, and then raised his hand to help Emperor Zun straighten his slightly messy hair. At this moment, the man wrapped his arms around his waist and stuffed it into his arms, a sharp sword full of spiritual energy It barely brushed against Su Wenqing's back.

Liu Juyuan's expression turned cold, and his murderous intent was instantly boiling!

With a violent wave of his hand, the bamboo leaves that had been flying wantonly froze immediately, followed by a dense rain of swords, and flew towards a certain direction!He Dao Da Neng's spiritual power was extraordinary, and there was a burst of wailing and screaming. Su Wenqing saw that the blindfold formation was shattered, revealing the group of people from Bimeng Pavilion before.

Su Wenqing frowned slightly, ambushed because he couldn't shoot?If he remembered correctly, Bimeng Pavilion was known as a decent school, so it would be fine if it was a demon cultivator and ghost cultivator today, but it was them, Su Wenqing was a bit off-putting.

There were 18 people in a group, the tallest of which was no more than the early stage of Yuanying. In front of Emperor Wangyuan, it was like a mantis holding a cart. They lay scattered on the ground, and those who could get up immediately protected the young man in white in the middle, looking at him with fear. To Liu Huangyuan.

The spiritual energy in the middle between the two sides surged, pulling the air and distorting it. Everyone in Bimeng Pavilion couldn't see the real face that was white and purple.

"Although you all came from Bimeng Pavilion, don't you know that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the sky? Are you really not afraid of offending someone who shouldn't be offended, and being buried in a land of no one?" Su Wen said coldly, "Besides, since it is orthodox, you still have to do these things. It's really inappropriate to kill people before they arrive."

Several of them froze when they were told about their pain.

"It's a shameful thing." Emperor Wang Yuan was less polite, "I can't shoot it, I can't beat it. If I were you, I would raise my sword and kill myself, so as not to be disgusting."

The girl in red was used to being coquettish in the Bimeng Pavilion, and it was her idea to stay behind and kill her. Now that she was criticized so much, she was naturally filled with anger, and she jumped up and cursed: "If you dare to rob my Bimeng Pavilion, you will definitely kill me!" There is no place to die!"

As soon as the words fell, there were two "slaps" in the air, the girl flicked her head left and right, and then there were two bright red slap marks on her face.

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to cover it belatedly, tears welled up in her eyes, "Dog..."

The opening word was wrong, and it was "papa" two slaps.

"Bad maid!" Liu Juyuan scolded first, and Su Wenqing's eyebrows twitched when he heard it. Emperor Wangyuan still felt that it was not enough, and he slapped the girl again, this time knocking the girl in red to the ground. Swollen into buns, with snot and tears all over her face, she can no longer be arrogant, just now she shot an arrow in the back, the target was Su Wenqing, she was just entering the battle in the minefield of Emperor Wangyuan, she was able to live because of Emperor Zun I don't want to kill someone in front of Wen Qing.

"Forget about the emperor." Su Wenqing is different from him. He has been around for thousands of years, and he is an immortal who once protected the common people. He mainly corrects the occasional mistakes of these juniors through education, and will never hurt his life. Tolerance is a virtue.

But Liu Juyuan is different. In his eyes, there is only the difference between "pleasing to the eye" and "not pleasing to the eye". Those who are elders and juniors, who are cheap and repaying food, deserve to be beaten!

Not long after Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing left, a few flashes of light suddenly fell here, all of them were well-dressed and luxurious, and they were the elders of Bimeng Pavilion.

"Hongying!" One of the elders lifted up the red-clothed girl whose true face could no longer be discerned, his face changed drastically, not only because of the disciple's injuries, but also because she fell from the golden core to the foundation building!

"Who did it?!" An angry shout resounded through the world.

That's right, Emperor Wangyuan slapped his private goods with several slaps, and his realm was wiped out.

Bimeng Pavilion, who has always been calm, suddenly issued a hunting order, but the content of the hunting is very confusing. It is said that he was in the ghost market on the second day of March, dressed in white and purple, and cultivated at the Nascent Soul Stage.

I was so scared that all the monks in the Nascent Soul stage dared not wear white and purple.

No wonder they misjudged. Seeing through the realm is a higher level and seeing through a lower level. Some of the disciples only think that the two of them were very young that day.

They didn't think about it at all during the transformation stage.

Who would have thought that he was the most shameless and powerful Daoist in all ages.