"It seems that there is nothing to do here, Jian Wei, Baihua Valley, Hehuan Sect will be arranged by you personally!"

"They don't have time, but Luan Yi is still interested, can Gongzi Jian Wei have time to accompany us weak women?"

Jian Wei was forced by the sword master's style of acting, and now he still has the heart to accompany the holy daughter of the Hehuan Sect to hang out, but before he could say no, then Luan Yi posted it.

"The fairy is self-respecting, and the sword is really now..."

"Hmph!" Bai Huayao snorted coldly, stomped her foot fiercely, and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Jian Wei was anxious and shouted, "Sister Yao! Wait for me!

"Gongzi Jian Wei, how can that ice and snow woman have a slave family..."

Luan Yirou blushed, stepped forward and pulled Jian Wei, and said softly.

"Get out of here, if it weren't for you, how could things be like this, isn't it chaotic enough!" Jian Wei was really angry, pulled out his right hand from Luan Yi's ring wall, and roared angrily, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

"It's really boring, the old lady personally posted it, it's your blessing, you are not happy first. Luan Yi's face was gloomy, and he complained deeply about Jian Wei, who had already gone away.

"Whatever you laugh at, give it to the old lady to go back and practice well!" Luan Yi glared at the nine young and beautiful women in the back, commanding him.

"This Tongtian Chamber of Commerce is so big that the first person in Yutang didn't dare to do it. Min Sheng sighed.

"When you go out in the future, don't provoke it easily, it's natural and fine, the day after tomorrow is a competition, and the matter of cultivation must not be delayed for a moment, what are you still doing here, waiting for me to teach you to practice?" Mu Bai looked at everyone, his tone was very light, but the meaning of the command was obvious.

Everyone expressed their admiration, so they had to leave silently and go back to their room to practice.

And Mu Bai continued to open up the meridians by himself, the spiritual power is easy to gather, and he is not short of spiritual pills, but it is indeed too difficult to open up the meridians. The meridians used in the practice are derived from the meridians of the human body, but they are different, the opening of new meridians can not be completed overnight, since he has talked about the meridians, he has been working on the opening of the meridians, relying on the many classics in the inheritance, the knowledge he has learned in medicine, just the determination of more than 20 meridians on his right arm, it took him dozens of long nights. ~~奇.iqiwx....*Free to read

But fortunately, the structure of the human body is symmetrical, and what he did with his right arm, he can originally copy it, and this time the meridians opened up much shorter than the first time, and in just one night, more than 20 meridians of the left arm were opened up. The time has been shortened by more than half, but the consumption of spirit stones has doubled.

This is also the reason why Mu Bai has divine sense, if he is replaced by someone else, he is afraid that just in determining the meridians, he will consume half of his life's light, of course, if there is the help of elders who are strong in cultivation, it will be extremely easy.

There are still two hours to go

In the meantime, Mu Bai was bored, so he called Wang Yi to hang out in Heavenly Sword City with him, calling his name and exploring the peripheral forces of Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

Fu Qing stood above the pavilion, looked at the shadows of Mu Bai and the others, stroked his beard and said: "This kid, he really can't be idle, he actually goes out at this tense juncture, Elder Chen, follow and take a look, if there is an accident, contact me in time!"

"Yes!"

The purple-robed elder replied, and then turned into a long rainbow, disappeared into the crowd, and hung far behind Mu Bai.

"Aren't you curious, don't you want to know what I got from the stone tablet?" Mu Bai's tone was indifferent, but the doubts between the lines were difficult to hide.

"Curious, naturally curious, you won't hide from me what you should know, and it's in vain to ask what you shouldn't know. So if you don't say it, I won't ask!"

Hearing this, Mu Baiwan smiled and said, "Talking to smart people, it saves too much effort!"

"I heard that the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce has an auction house here, let's go and have a look, maybe we can get something. ”

"Anyway, I'm out to accompany you, I don't care where I go, you just decide. Wang Yi's face was calm, as indifferent as ever, as if everything else would not move him except for cultivation.

Mu Bai shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "There is another point, talking to smart people is also very boring, there is no humor, boring tight." ”

Wang Yi stopped, looked directly at Mu Bai, and said with a smile: "If there is nothing to do, for me, the time to talk can be used to do many things, and it is good to have a cup of tea." ”

Mu Bai shook his head and said no more, such an indifferent son, he really couldn't warm up, he only looked forward to that woman, who could civilize him and no longer make people feel a sense of distance, after all, in Mu Bai's opinion, a sense of distance can't produce any beauty.

After running several streets, Mu Bai and the others finally came to the auction house of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, which was very large, at least more than 10,000 times larger than the board of Mu Bai and the others.

"Your Excellency, later, you can have a nameplate, if not, please pay five hundred spirit stones. A waiter stopped Mu Bai and the others and asked.

Mu Bai frowned slightly, and said, "What, when you enter an auction house, you still need to pay so many spirit stones?"

The waiter bowed and said, "Your Excellency, don't be angry, this is to prevent someone from mixing in and disrupting the order of the auction house, of course, if you can prove that you have millions of spirit stones, you can also receive a nameplate, and you can enter with the nameplate in the future, without paying a fee." ”

Mu Bai smiled, shook his head and said, "Millions of spirit stones, you look at my condensation cultivation, I look like a person with millions of lower grade spirit stones!"

Before the waiter could speak, another voice rang out. "Brother Mu Bai laughed, a million spirit stones can still be easily taken out for you, don't tease the doorman!"

When he saw the person who spoke, the waiter immediately knelt on the ground and confessed: "Childe!

！”

"Kneel down and do something, the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce wants you to come to fight for anger, act as a façade, if you kneel when you see someone, do you still want the face of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce?" He Ming's negative tone was quite heavy, and the waiter was even more trembling, and his god was terrified.

"Childe spare his life! Childe spare his life!" the waiter's eyes were full of horror, and he was about to break his head.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with you, why are you so afraid of me, why am I so scared of you?" He Mingcheng stretched out his hand to support his forehead, with a helpless expression.

"Get up, get out of the back, I'm ashamed, don't you see your guests still there!"

"Yes, yes! Subordinates, get out, get out!" The waiter didn't bother to wipe the blood on his forehead, and disappeared in front of the three of them with a smoke.

He Ming turned around, looked at Mu Bai, and said with a smile: "Let Brother Mu Bai smile, follow me in, this auction will start for a while, if it is late, I am afraid that I will miss good things." ”

"Why, the young president of the dignified Tongtian Chamber of Commerce is also worried about missing out on the things of his own auction house?"

"Brother laughed again, I'm not thinking about you!"

"Oh, so, Brother He knows what I'm going to buy?" Mu Bai turned and looked at He Mingying with a look of surprise.

He Ming's face was obviously a little unnatural, he only said some polite words, wanting to get closer to Mu Bai and ease the unpleasantness caused by the waiter, but Mu Bai's sentence after sentence really choked him.

"Just kidding, Brother He won't mind, right?"

"Don't mind! Don't mind!" He Mingying clapped his mouth, looking indifferent.

When I entered the auction room, I saw that nearly half of the tens of thousands of seats were empty, and there were only a few hundred people in the room.

Seeing the doubts in Mu Bai's heart, He Mingcheng explained: "This kind of auction is held once a month, and basically not many people will be there, after all, in most cases, cultivators are in retreat, and no one has endless needs, even if there are so many needs, there are not so many spirit stones to support them. Besides, the monthly auction rarely has any rare treasures, does it!"

The auction hall is full of stars and moons, and the auction table is surrounded by the audience, which is quite obvious, and hundreds of night pearls are inlaid in the sky above the auction table, and the auction objects can be seen at a glance.

A middle-aged scribe stood on the auction table, explaining the auction to everyone.

"Brother Mu Bai has anything to look forward to, you can take a picture, no money will be charged, even if I give it to you, how about it?" He Mingying looked at Mu Bai and said.

Mu Bai's face was happy, and he pointed to the things that were being auctioned in the field, and said: "Okay, don't give the things in vain, it just so happens that I can use the skin of this high-grade spirit beast!"

He Mingwei didn't blink his eyes, greeted the waiter, and commanded a few words, and after a while, the middle-aged scribe on the auction table to

Looking at the place where He Mingying was sitting, he bowed slightly, then looked at the audience, and said loudly: "The top-grade spirit beast skin is sold!"

After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, everyone in the auction hall turned their eyes to Mu Bai and the others, wanting to see who they were, with so much energy, and even let the auction house sell the items without saying a word.

It's a pity that there are no big names on the field, all of them are the monks of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, or the Xiuzhen family of the surrounding cities, and they don't know anything about He Mingcheng, a hidden junior, so they just look at it a few times and then turn around, waiting for the next auction item.

However, there are still shrewd people, before the next auction item is on the market, there are several people who come to approach, He Ming is not disgusted, the person who comes does not refuse, regardless of the other party's cultivation, and does not ask the other party to come out, all of them report their names, and they are considered to have seen. The people who came to make friends also knew each other, and after asking, they just sat aside, and didn't say much, probably because they were afraid that He Ming would have a bad spleen, but would make him unhappy.

The middle-aged scribe took out a jade bottle, looked at the audience, and shouted loudly: "Ten three-grade transformation pills, presumably you also know the effect of this transformation pill, which can quickly allow the cultivators to complete three transformations, penetrate the meridians, and open up the cultivation dantian. ”

"Ten Transformation Pills, the starting price is 300,000 lower grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 10,000 lower grade spirit stones. ”

As soon as the middle-aged scribe's voice fell, someone on the field shouted, "Three hundred and one thousand!"

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

......

Before the words of the predecessors fell, there were people who opened their bids, and these people who opened their mouths were all monks in the early stage of refining the scriptures. This kind of person's meridians have only been transformed once, and their qualifications are not enough to support their promotion to the next realm, in order to improve their strength, they will exchange the accumulated spirit stones for the transformation pill, which has achieved the goal of rapid success.

Seeing that the competition among the people was quite fierce, Mu Bai seemed to think of something in his heart, and said again: "I also want these ten Transformation Pills, Brother He won't be reluctant, right?"

"Why don't you give up, do my best, Brother Mubai is happy!"

He Mingying's face was still as usual, and he nodded to the middle-aged scribe without hesitation, and the Transformation Pill became a lost auction again between the two of them talking.