Li Ji walked downstairs slowly, pretending to be fine, wandering around, and soon turned to the backyard. Far away, I heard the woman's cry.

He radiated his thoughts and explored the past in the courtyard. The divine thought was formless and ethereal, bypassing the wall and penetrating through the crack in the door of the firewood room, and the situation in the room was clearly presented in front of his eyes in an instant.

A young girl with a disheveled head, bruised face, hollow eyes, sometimes mad and sometimes decadent. It was Shiyue, who was still leading the dance just now.

At this moment, the lower half of Shi Yue's body was covered with mud, and the waist chain with the six colorful crystals still hung from his waist, but it had been soiled by the mud.

Li Ji exuded his divine thoughts with all his strength, and found that not only were there no cultivators around the firewood room, but there were not even ordinary people.

Could it be a misjudgment?

No, the city of the Long River Valley is a tiger's den in Longtan, don't act rashly!

He sneezed and cursed, "Grandma, it's so cold!" tightened his robe, and turned back to the guest room.

At the next day, the drums sounded loudly in the patio of the Lonely Wanglou, and the auction of the Dripping Blood Alliance started on time.

Li Ji yawned, found a seat at random, and lazily watched the auction process.

The first to be auctioned was a piece of cold iron, which was carried up by eight big men with great difficulty. The auctioneer spat and introduced it vigorously, causing a burst of sighs from the audience.

After several rounds of bidding, it was auctioned by the ancient city lord for three thousand spars.

The second auction was a Zhu Guo, which was won by an elder of the Changhe Sword Sect at a high price after a few rounds.

Next is a pair of tattered armor, which is said to be the remnants of the ancient superpowers, from which they can learn from the heavens.

The atmosphere of the auction hall was suddenly ignited, and the auctioneers shouted again and again, and the bidders bid one after another.

The more Li Ji looked, the more sleepy he became, and at this time he actually snored, and the saliva was pulled into a thin line, flowing down the body of the person next to him.

That person was a beautiful girl, who originally saw that Li Ji was handsome, and sat over with shame, wanting to set it up, but he didn't say a word, but he was dripping with saliva. Annoyed, he overthrew Li Ji to the ground and wiped it with a silk handkerchief again and again.

Li Ji finally woke up, did not apologize, got up in a daze, left the auction site, and walked back to his room.

As soon as the door was closed, his drowsiness swept away, and his figure was extremely agile, pushing open the window on the other side, and he leaped down from the second floor.

He silently walked through the courtyard as he examined it with his thoughts.

Everyone in the Blood Alliance's trip was at the patio auction site, and Shi Yue was still in the firewood room, and there was no strong person nearby!

What a godsend!

At this moment, Shiyue was locked in a wooden cage, her hands and feet were heavily shackled, her eyes were depressed, her lips were white, and she was extremely haggard. I heard the human voice, like a frightened little rabbit, trembling and shrinking to the corner of the wooden cage.

Li Ji was moved by compassion: "Shiyue, shall I take you away?"

Shi Yue's expression changed greatly when she heard this, and she was about to shout with her head in her hands.

Li Ji was startled, hurriedly booed, and at the same time handed over a piece of baked cheese bread: "Hungry!"

Shi Yue's eyes lit up suddenly, and she rushed over and snatched the bread, then shrank back into the corner and swallowed it heavily.

Bread was Li Ji's ration. The food in this world was so unpalatable that he prepared rations for himself before crossing over.

Li Ji took out four or five more slices of bread, and smiled warmly: "Eat slowly, there are still here!"

Shiyue paused, looked up at him for a moment, and then slowly crawled over and took the bread.

Li Ji stroked her green silk, and sat sideways like a cat, leaning on his lap through the wooden cage. Extremely well-behaved and docile.

At present, she does not have the strength to snatch people from the hands of the Blood Alliance, and if she is secretly taken away, if she goes berserk, it will inevitably cause endless trouble.

But Shi Yue is really pitiful, isn't it too unmanly to leave like this?

He inexplicably thought of the monks who had been released from outside the secret snow, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, this was not the time to move the heart of compassion, or that he did not have the strength to move the heart of compassion!

Fingers slid down the green silk of Shiyue, caressing her shoulders and back. Shi Yue raised her pretty face and flattened her small mouth, revealing the delicate appearance of a girl.

Suddenly, a voice came from the system: "The color spar has been successfully collected!"

Li Ji stopped his movements and said softly: "Shiyue, take good care of yourself!" After that, he got up and left the firewood room, and added in his heart: I hope that I will have the opportunity to save you from the sea of suffering in the future.

He walked out of the lonely watchtower directly through the corner gate and quickly disappeared into the crowd on the street.

There was a sound of gold and iron resonating through the system, and a moment later, the Huaxia Blade appeared in his hand again, and the sword body with six colors of light such as blue, pink, green, yellow, white, and purple had submerged one after another, and it was radiant in an instant.

Looking at the words floating on the sword body, it suddenly became seven rows:

[Radiance] +1

[Paralysis] +2

[Critical Hit] +1

[Attack Speed] +1

[Lucky] +1

[Curse] +1

[Hit] +1

After a while, the sword body floated in a thick air, and another line of text appeared:

Please select the form you want to transmogregate:

"Rings. Bracelet. Bracers. Tattoo. Headbands. ”

The bracelet is too feminine, the headband is too feminine, he doesn't like tattoos, and the bracer guard obviously doesn't match his image of a beautiful son.

Li Ji did not hesitate and directly clicked on the "ring".

With a dragon-like sword roar, the Huaxia blade turned into seven streams and smoothed into his left hand, circling around his middle finger a few times, and when it condensed into substance, it had turned into a carved dragon ring.

The dragon's four claws trample on the pattern of the famous river and mountain, and a small bead is held in the mouth, which is brilliant, and it is a miniature version of the dazzling pearl.

As soon as the four words "Ring of Mountains and Rivers" appeared, they disappeared.

Li Jizheng secretly applauded, and suddenly heard a commotion from the direction of the lonely watchtower, and in an instant, hundreds of monks rushed out of the building.