For that stunning girl, Qin Fengming saw it, and his heart was also a deer, but he didn't lose his inch, because he had always had another beautiful figure in his heart.

Although the beautiful figure had only seen two sides in a hurry, it had left an extremely strong imprint on his heart.

He was originally a person who was dedicated to the Tao, and he looked down on the worldly love between men and women, but in his spare time, he was just a little worried about it.

The direction he was traveling in at this time was not the direction of Manghuang Mountain, but in the direction of a fang market less than 10,000 miles away, where the young master of the ghost ghost gate was killed, and he wanted to listen more to see how much evidence the ghost ghost gate had against him.

If you want to inquire about this, you are looking for a place where the monks gather. Fang Market is undoubtedly the best place.

Since it entered the peak of foundation building, the spirit weapon it has piloted has flown much faster than before. It used to take several days to travel, but it only took more than a day to reach the market.

After resting in a hidden place for three days, Qin Fengming transformed his face into the appearance of an old man in his fifties, and then he swaggered into the Fang City.

This fang market is no different from other fang markets, and the shops of various business alliances are located on both sides of the criss-crossing streets. The streets are lined with monks, indicating that this place is extremely prosperous.

Qin Fengming did not enter the shop, but followed the street until he entered the auction house in the Fang Market here.

The auction house is a building that must be built in every market, and every other month, there will be auctions, which is also a means for the market to attract customers.

Even if there is no auction in normal times, monks in the past can also go to the auction hall to sit for a while, drink tea and rest, or exchange some cultivation experiences. Even exchanging items privately is a common occurrence.

Today, the auction house has not yet reached the date of the auction, so there are not many monks in it.

Qin Fengming entered the auction hall, and with a slight glance of his gaze, the entire hall fell into his eyes. This auction hall is very large, with the size of dozens of zhang. The hall is full of wooden chairs, and between every two wooden chairs, there are coffee tables, and the rows are orderly.

At this time, there were not many monks in the hall, only twenty or thirty. Most of these monks are monks in the foundation building period, and there are only two or three in the qi gathering period, but they are the sons and nephews who followed which foundation building monks.

Seeing Qin Fengming coming in, everyone only turned their heads slightly and ignored it.

Qin Fengming found a wooden chair a few feet away from everyone and sat down, and immediately the auction house staff sent fragrant tea. While drinking tea, pay attention to the voices of people in the distance.

"I heard that Xu Daoyou got a four-hundred-year-old spirit grass, I don't know if this is true?"

"Hehe, this is true, but that spirit grass has already been exchanged yesterday, Brother Li, you are a little late. ”

"Alas, that's really a pity, I'm looking for four or five hundred years of spirit grass to refine pills, and when I received the news, I came here in a hurry, I didn't want to be a step too late. ”

"Brother Li, don't worry, in the next five days, that is, the day of the auction transaction, there will definitely be the spirit grass that Brother Li needs, as long as Brother Li has a lot of spirit stones, there is no need to worry about this spirit grass. ”

The other interjected and said that these people were all monks in the neighborhood, but they had some personal relations with each other.

"Alas, it can only be like this, thinking that the spirit grass is more difficult to encounter than cherishing materials, whether it exists in the auction or not, it is also a matter of two words. ”

While everyone was chatting, a figure flashed, and an old man appeared at the entrance of the auction hall. This person is sixty or seventy years old, but his cultivation has already reached the realm of the late stage of foundation building.

"Brother Bao is back, come here quickly. ”

When the foundation building monks saw this person, they all shouted hello, and it was obvious that this person was a very famous person in this place.

"I heard that Bao Daoyou followed Lingshi to participate in the Three Clans Trade Fair, I don't know what he gained? As soon as the monk sat down, one of them immediately asked.

"Hehe, the harvest in the trade fair is a trivial matter, all the Taoist friends don't know it, I cultivate the immortal realm in Jingzhou, but a big thing happened. ”

The monk surnamed Bao did not answer everyone's questions, but immediately said something that surprised everyone.

"What's a big deal? I've never heard of it. ”

"The three young masters of the Ghost Ghost Gate were killed, and at this time, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there was already a rumor of rumors. are closely searching for the murderer. ”

"Ah, what? The young master of the ghost ghost sect was killed, how can this be, think about which three young masters are also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, when he goes out, he is followed by Cheng Dan monks, who has the ability to kill him. "The three young masters of the ghost ghost sect bully men and women on weekdays, and do all kinds of evil, this time they must have offended the infant seniors, so they let the other party suddenly use a hot hand and kill him. ”

When everyone heard the words of the monk surnamed Bao, they were immediately stunned and speculated.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists guessed wrong this time, I heard the news from the ghost gate, saying that the person who did it was a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and used a red flying needle spirit weapon to kill the young master, and the two Cheng Dan monks who followed the young master were killed by him with an extremely powerful magic circle. ”

When the monk surnamed Bao heard everyone's speculation, he smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and said slowly.

"What? A monk in the early stage of foundation building used a magic circle to kill two Chengdan monks? This is too unbelievable, what kind of magic circle has such great power. I've never heard of it. ”

"Could it be that the monk of Manghuang Mountain can't do it? Those who can use a powerful ** array, except for Manghuang Mountain, I really can't think of anyone else who has this means. ”

"Brother Wang, don't say that, Manghuang Mountain is something we can talk about casually. ”

As soon as a monk mentioned the name of Manghuang Mountain, someone immediately spoke out to stop him.

"No matter who did it, this time the ghost ghost gate has issued a strict order, as long as the murderer is caught, there will be countless benefits to give, it is said that there are several kinds of pills inside, if it is captured by a Zhuji monk, just with those pills, it is possible to advance to the realm of Cheng Dan. ”

"If it is a monk Cheng Dan, it is very likely that he will go further. At this time, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles from the Ghost Ghost Gate, tens of thousands of fellow Daoists had already joined in the search for the murderer. In a few days, news will surely be received here. ”

"The old man is familiar with all the Taoist friends, and on the way back with my master, we also received this news, so we did not return to the cave, and the old man immediately came here to inform all the Taoist friends, if the early stage of foundation building can be captured, the great opportunity for everyone will come. ”

"However, the old man still advises everyone, when acting, it is better to have several people together, thinking that the monk in the early stage of foundation building has the courage to fight against two Chengdan monks alone, and his means must not be weak, a few more people, and the grasp is greater. ”

The monk surnamed Bao coughed lightly, intercepted everyone's words, and then slowly said the reward of the ghost gate.