My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

That night, Yunhong finally met the last member of Group D, Panda.

Her human image is a chubby little girl, wearing a black and white striped hooded dress decorated with panda ears, and her two drooping eyes are blinking. Looking at it alone, you can't see the ferocity of Chi You's mount and ancient iron-eating beast at all.

It looks about the same age as the moon bird, but the panda is not a mythical beast, the growth rate of the flesh/body will be faster, and the actual age should be much younger than the moon bird.

Yunhong has no resistance to this soft and cute appearance, "Hello, my name is Yunhong."

The panda stretched out its white and tender little hand and shook him decently, "I'm a panda."

As he said, he sniffed, "The smell of the elixir."

Yunhong laughed.

Is the nose of Yaoxiu so good?

He took out a Peiyuan Pill from his pocket and put it in the little girl's palm, "Nong."

eat eat eat!

The panda was also polite, and stuffed it into its mouth without hesitation, with half of its cheeks puffed up.

Yunhong suddenly felt a kind of joy watching the live version of eating and broadcasting, and he couldn't help but also knocked one.

really fragrant...

The panda touched the pocket of the one-piece dress, it was empty and a little embarrassed.

I was bored on the way here, and I finished eating all the bamboo shoots.

The little girl cleared her throat, and said seriously: "Are you going to start a live broadcast? Later you start a live broadcast, let's keep in touch with each other, and I will take you with me!"

Speaking of the latter, it is inevitable that I am a little proud, and my round chin is raised.

Panda Qiqi's live broadcast room can be regarded as top-notch in the industry, but whoever she wants to advertise for will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Yunhong suppressed a smile and nodded, "Okay, okay."

In the live broadcast room or something, live broadcast rubbing pills or meditating?

He wanted to continue to say something, but he felt chills in the back of his head.

Turning his head, the probation officer was standing against the wall with his arms folded, his eyes narrowed.

O man!

Yunhong: "..."

Inexplicably feel a little scumbag.

No, he immediately became firm, I'm just fraternity!

What birds, what leaves, what tigers, and now there is a panda again, is it endless?

Anger looked like he wanted to pluck all the members present.

With a creaking sound, a beautiful red-brown head with big waves suddenly came in from outside the door. The fox eyes of the beautiful woman slid around the room, and finally locked on Yunhong's body. Light.

"Young boy!"

Yunhong froze all over.

This name...

The beauty in the cheongsam with high slits is really protruding forward and backward, and her running is even more choppy.

When she arrived in front of Yunhong, she boldly lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing her straight and slender snow-white legs, "Come on~"

I didn't expect that after being separated for so long, he was still a boy!

That wolf can't do it!

Just as the goosebumps appeared on Yunhong's body, Ange from behind rushed forward with a sullen face, clamped the beauty's slender neck with one hand, clenched a fist with the other hand, and slammed into her face with a bang bang bang.

"you dare!"

"You don't hit people in the face!"

The scene of destroying flowers with hands was really appalling. Yunhong took the panda's hand and walked out the door silently. The two of them squatted down against the wall with their knees hugged, chewing on the Peiyuan Pill and looking at the sky speechlessly.

Is this group really up to the task?

The auction was held as scheduled, and the members of Group D were sitting by several doors and windows, playing with the catalog in their hands seemingly bored, but staring at the area they were in charge of.

It's rare to come to an auction. Yunhong originally wanted to catch a leak, but he didn't expect that now he can't enjoy it with peace of mind and has to work overtime...

But it's all here, so we still have to see it.

Most of the auction items are various elixirs, medicinal materials, as well as treasures, robes and the like. Occasionally, two so-called heirlooms are mostly tasteless, expensive and not applicable.

Yunhong followed for a walk, and only took a fancy to the two Huang Jing pieces, and took pictures of them on the spot.

Huang Jing is widely used in alchemy. These two pieces are huge in size and rich in aura. Even if the so-called "hundred years" has a little moisture, there will be no big difference.

As for the others, it can only be said that high-quality goods can be encountered but not sought after.

However, one of the cassocks sold at a high price gave Yunhong a little surprise:

The cassock is in the style of a crane cloak, woven with the silk spun by silkworms. The front and back are like jacquard patterns, woven with spiritual force threads and embedded with two defensive formations.

This idea coincides with Yunhong's idea.

Now he draws a spiritual power thread every two days, and has saved a small bundle, which Tongguan coveted when he saw it before.

Ordinary human monks do not have a sea of ​​dantian qi, and cannot store a large amount of aura. It is true that by squeezing the tendons and flesh/the spiritual power in the body, it is possible to form a thread, but it is only a very small and short section. It is too short to sew buttons, let alone weave clothes up.

And the owner of this crane cloak can condense enough length to weave patterns, which shows his talent.

I am afraid that there is only one step away from the real cultivation of immortality.

While Yunhong was still feeling emotional, he heard Tongguan in the front row suddenly cough:

It's time to start!

In the next second, an invisible wave quickly enveloped the entire auction venue, and the unprepared monks instantly showed pained expressions.

It was an indescribable torture, like an electric drill inserted/inserted into the depths of the mind and stirred vigorously. The flesh/body was not damaged, but the spirit seemed to have experienced thousands of ordeals.

The pull from the soul made them completely powerless to resist. Those with deeper cultivation could at least sit upright, and those who were slightly worse just lay on the table, moaning up and down for a while.

Yunhong and the team members quickly looked around the entire venue, and saw waves of spiritual energy visibly swaying from everyone's bodies, and two of them were particularly prominent, and a human figure quickly gathered above their heads!

Out of body!

There are actually two!

The members of group D immediately stepped forward.

One of them was actually sitting near the panda Qiqi. The little girl took a sudden breath, her petite body swelled rapidly, and her snow-white skin was gradually covered by black and white striped fur.

Pandas may be the only animals in the world that are clearly bears, but in most cases play cute for a living.

Before the evil cultivator had time to react, he was knocked to the ground by the palm of the giant hair ball, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

The remaining one still had the strength to resist, forcibly supporting the female monk who stretched out her hand in the front seat, and the landing point of her thumb was the Yamen acupoint on the back of her neck.

The main meridians in the human body are called the Fourteen Meridians, among which the Ren and Du two meridians are the most important. Whether the Ren and Du two meridians are opened up is the watershed between ordinary people and monks.

The dumb gate is one of the gates of life on the Du channel.

Regardless of whether the evil cultivator wanted to take the female cultivator as a hostage, or held her back before she died, there would be endless troubles.

But he was in a very tricky position, and it was impossible for the members of Group D to arrive before his finger fell.

In the blink of an eye, Yunhong immediately sacrificed the yellow beam pillow:

"Yellow Liang Yimeng!"

In the past few days, he has not stopped studying the yellow beam pillow. Although he still can't fully grasp it and pinpoint a certain target of attack, at least he can pick himself out without being affected.

Before the words fell, ripples suddenly shook in the air. Wherever the ripples went, the monks fell down like knives cutting ears of wheat, and the fingertips of the evil cultivator scratched across the neck of the female cultivator in front.

And at this time, five seconds had arrived.

Hao Aiguo immediately turned off the instrument, and the monks who were still struggling in Huang Liang's dream suddenly felt refreshed, their whole body was paralyzed, and they sat on their seats with straight eyes, gasping for breath.

what's the situation?

Yun Hong rushed to the side of the evil cultivator, and as soon as he raised his hand, two long needles made of condensed spiritual power appeared between his fingers.

He pierced the two spiritual power needles into the Yamen and Juque acupoints on the other side, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and removed the yellow beam pillow.

Reiki circulates in the human body along the fourteen meridians, forming a complete circuit, and any part in the middle cannot be blocked.

Cultivators who have stepped into the door of practice cannot directly absorb external master spiritual power. Now Yunhong blocked the largest life gate of the evil cultivator Rendu's second vein, which is equivalent to beating the opponent back to an ordinary person, and he is not afraid of him doing anything again. It's a trick.

It only took a few seconds for the yellow beam pillow to show its power, and the monks who woke up did not know what they dreamed of. When they looked around in a daze, they were clearly unsatisfied and lost.

Qiqi grabbed another Xiexiu's ankle with one hand, and dragged him upside down like this. Along the way, the other's head kept knocking up and down the steps of tables, chairs and benches, drawing a winding bloodstain.

"What kind of pillow is that?" The little girl blinked her big eyes with innocent curiosity.

Yunhong: "..."

Angus: "..."

That evil cultivator will die, right?

The auction venue, which was orderly a minute ago, was in chaos, with buzzing and discussions of various colors. The monks from all walks of life had vomited, some were bleeding, and some had disheveled faces. They were very embarrassed.

A monk with graying eyebrows and beard, probably of a higher seniority, stood up wiping his nosebleeds, and shouted angrily at the staff, "What are you doing!"

Seeing that Tongguan and the others seemed to be all right, some monks vaguely guessed that there was some secret operation, but it was not easy to raise their voices.

But that doesn't mean there are no complaints.

Going out of this door, who is not one of the characters?Originally, I came here happily to join in the excitement of the meeting, but who would have thought that I almost died on the spot...

It just so happened that a fool jumped out, so you can wait and see, maybe you can get some compensation from the official.

The staff pretended not to hear and buried themselves in cleaning.

The old man is used to being praised outside, how can he stand this?An old face turned purple, and he was about to make trouble, but he saw Tongguan jumping on the table, brushing away the red-headed document he found out from nowhere, "I was ordered to carry out the arrest operation, and now the arrest operation has successfully concluded, thank you all If you cooperate, the meeting will be adjourned!"

The old man held his breath in his throat and almost fainted.

The monks present were all registered with the Bureau of Civil Affairs. Even if they were not registered, they enjoyed various benefits to some extent. Naturally, they had the obligation to cooperate. Since it was an official action, they really had nothing to do, so they had to leave in dismay. .

Over there, Hao Aiguo came to receive the prisoners. When he saw the one in Qiqi's hand, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Bandage it first."

If this continues, I'm afraid I'll lose too much blood before the interrogation.

After seeing the one captured by Yunhong, Hao Aiguo gasped again, admiringly, but also a little jealous.

How long are the two spiritual power needles, what pure spiritual power, this kid pulled it out in the blink of an eye!

As soon as he was about to speak, Ange spoke first, "After the interrogation, don't forget to return the needle."

Hao Aiguo: "..."

Do others know that you are so thrifty and housekeeping?

After dismissing a group of monks in a simple and rough manner, Tongguan stepped on the table and rushed over. He punched the two evil cultivators awake first, pinched their chins and asked, "Real name, what are you here for, tell me!"

Those two spit bloodshot saliva, just sneered, but before they finished laughing, the evil cultivator who had been inserted with a spiritual power needle shouted: "What did you do to me!"

The spiritual power is gone, no, it can't be mobilized!

Tongguan stared fiercely into their eyes for a while, unable to tell if it was luck or hatred:

Neither of these two was the person he was looking for.

DNA can change after the house is seized, as can the ripples and source of spiritual power, but the memory will not change.

They have experienced so many things together, if it was really him, there would never be no reaction after making eye contact.

Seeing him like this, Hao Aiguo also guessed the result, and his face became more serious.

It's only been a while, and there are two more house grabbers.

This is just what was caught, what about the ones that were not caught outside?There are many?

If this goes on like this, the world will be in chaos!

Who is the person who first spread the method of seizing the house, and what exactly does he want to do!

Tongguan exhaled forcefully, suddenly felt tired, and waved his hand weakly, "Take the person back to the headquarters for a slow interrogation, and then contact the person who came with them..."