"It's okay for others to insult me, but it's not okay to insult the master!"

Jun Hei Prison said angrily: "This is also in the city, if it was outside, I would have screwed off her head and eaten it with her hair in one bite." ”

Hearing Jun Hei Prison's words, and then looking at Jun Hei Prison's murderous appearance, Zhao Xinrou seemed to be scared stupid, and even forgot to cry.

Tang Lingxuan couldn't help but take Zhao Xinrou's hand and comforted him softly.

Lu He naturally knew that Jun Hei Prison was scaring Zhao Xinrou by saying this, and his effect was indeed achieved.

Since then, Zhao Xinrou has been silent and quiet all the way, but the anger in those eyes shows that her heart is not as calm as it seems.

Zhao Xinrou is only a high-level cultivator in the Spirit Realm, and he is much worse than Tang Lingxuan, not to mention the Jun Black Prison.

Although it was said that Jun Hei Prison was wearing a jade pendant with that hidden aura, the tone and momentum when he was angry let Zhao Xinrou know that Jun Hei Prison was definitely not a mortal without cultivation.

So she was forbearing, waiting until she met someone familiar, or waiting until the auction was over to take revenge on Jun Heija.

Without Zhao Xinrou to stop and go, soon, everyone walked to the front of Wanbao Pavilion.

Lu He was a little surprised by Zhao Xinrou's forbearance, if it was an ordinary woman, she would either splash on the street, or leave crying, but she didn't want this Zhao Xinrou to not leave, such a heart is not ordinary.

"Lu Gongzi is here. ”

As soon as he walked into the Wanbao Pavilion, the maid named Xiaolian greeted him with a smile.

Lu He nodded and said, "He Daochang is not there?"

"The pavilion master is meeting guests upstairs, Lu Gongzi, please go to the second floor to rest for a while, and I will let someone report it. ”

With that, Xiaolian led Lu He and the others to a quiet room on the second floor.

However, Zhao Xinrou did not follow, but pulled Tang Lingxuan to wander around the hall on the first floor, and inquired about the information of Lu He without any trace as she turned.

Tang Lingxuan had only told Zhao Xinrou that the person who saved her was called Lu He, and the two had known each other since childhood, but later as they grew older, Zhao Xinrou's personality also changed a little, and the contact between the two became less and less, but later Tang Lingxuan passed the assessment of the Pure Yang Sword Sect with the third place, and was very famous in Gale City, so Zhao Xinrou contacted Tang Lingxuan again.

Tang Lingxuan didn't have any scheming, and soon Zhao Xinrou tricked out all the information about Lu He.

Tang Lingxuan's understanding of Lu He was only after the two of them met, and he didn't know Lu He's origin and whereabouts, so Zhao Xinrou only knew that Lu He was a monk in the mortal realm.

Hearing the three words of the Mortal Realm, Zhao Xinrou's eyes showed a look of shock, after all, the monks of the Mortal Realm, whether they are in the human race or the demon race, are not ordinary characters.

Revenge on Lu He seems almost impossible.

But the Jun Black Prison who was following Lu He made Zhao Xinrou think, the strength of the Jun Black Prison should be the cultivation of the Body Refining Realm in Zhao Xinrou's estimation, after all, generally speaking, it is impossible for a monk in the Mortal Realm to be a slave to others.

But after all, Lu He, the master of Junhei Prison, is a monk in the Mortal Realm, and Zhao Xinrou is also a cultivator, so she naturally knows the horror of the monk in the Mortal Realm, which is far from something she can offend.

Even if there is a monk in her family, she can't offend another monk in the Mortal Realm at will.

Wanbao Court, second floor.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

He Daochang pushed the door and walked into the quiet room, and said with a smile: "Just now I was trading with a customer who entrusted the auction items, but I neglected the Taoist. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Lu He shook his head, he and Jun Hei Prison drank tea in this quiet room, with Xiaolian waiting on the side, and he didn't feel that he was neglected, after all, He Daochang was open to do business, and his daily routine was busy, so it was impossible to be on call at twelve o'clock a day.

He Daochang sat opposite the Lu River, and Xiaolian hurriedly took out a cup and poured tea for He Daochang.

He Daochang looked at Lu He and said, "Fellow Daoist, the auction starts this afternoon, but what good things are for sale?"

Last time, Qingshanjun's corpse gave He Daochang a surprise, there were many lots in this auction, and Qingshanjun's corpse could be used as the finale item, which shows the preciousness of this Qingshanjun's corpse.

And Lu He didn't wait for the auction to start coming, but rushed over in the morning, there must be something to sell.

Now that Lu He is also a big customer in Wanbao Pavilion, He Daochang naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurried over after dealing with the previous business.

Lu He nodded, and then took out the piece of laplite mine from the Qiankun ring.

"It's ...... Laplite?"

He Daochang picked up the lapis and looked at it carefully for a moment, then looked at Lu He with some confusion and asked.

He didn't think that Lu He was just using this lapis to sell it, and there must be a later story.

Lu He nodded and said, "How much is this thing worth?"

"The lapis is produced by the demon clan, although there are also lapis lazurite veins in the territory of the human race, but the reserves are not much, and since the peaceful coexistence of the human race and the demon race, the price of this lapis has been high. ”

He Daochang muttered: "Decorating the house with lapis lazuli is not only beautiful, but also can slowly condense the aura of heaven and earth together, it can be said that each piece of lapis lazurite has a natural spirit gathering array, and because each generation of monks will use lapis lazuli to decorate the house, so now the price of lapis lazuli is basically equivalent to the medium-grade spirit stone, a pound of lazurite, you can exchange it for a medium-grade spirit stone." ”

A pound of lazurite, a medium-grade spirit stone.

This kind of price is not low, after all, a medium-grade spirit stone is worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and among some immortal sects, ordinary spirit realm disciples can only get ten medium-grade spirit stones a month.

Although the Xuanqing stone can slowly gather the aura of heaven and earth, it is only a degree that is better than nothing, and it is a little helpful for cultivation, but the help is not very great, and the value is more in terms of beauty and showing one's financial resources.

Lu He nodded when he heard this, and said, "Okay, one pound of Xuanqing and one medium-grade spirit stone, the next time I come here, I will bring some Xuanqing." ”

"Okay, this lapis bluestone, no matter how many there are, I will accept it in Wanbao Pavilion. ”

He Daochang's eyes lit up, Lu He only said to bring some, but he felt that the amount of lapis lazuli that Lu He brought next time would not be too small, after all, the unit price of lapis was very low, if it was only a few thousand catties, Lu He would not come here.

Lu He smiled, then took out a red blood tree, and said, "What about this thing? What is the price now?"

"The Red Blood Tree?"

He Daochang was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "The Red Blood Tree will only grow in the places with strong spiritual energy among the famous mountains and rivers, and this Red Blood Tree is actually a whole tree, Daoist friends are really lucky." ”