Chapter 14: Jin Luo wakes up

However, with Rose, who is handsome and cultivates to open the way for a relatively young generation of talents, Fang Ye suddenly attracted the attention of many people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some people who had seen him kill the Hungry Blood Bully in the Desperate Arena before were all talking about it.

"Who is that young man? a newcomer to Mu Tiecheng, or an unborn young master of a family?"

"He's a physiognomy teacher!"

"He killed the Hungry Blood Tyrant by surprise!" someone said.

"Ah, could it be that the Hungry Blood Tyrant of the Desperate Arena is dead?"

"yes, what just happened today. ”

"Looks like he's been invited to the auction, he's young, it's amazing!" said the gray-haired condensate monk in convincing.

Fang Ye didn't care so much, it was eventful after the auction.

Coming to the Desperate Arena, Fang Ye found that the ring had turned into an auction hall. Although there are not as many people who come as there are fights during the day, most of the people who come are in the Jindan period.

Of course, the people sitting on the second floor are indispensable to the two geniuses of Xian Yuchen and Ouyang Liuxi, who are only five or six years older than Ross and a few others, and the realm is a whole level higher.

Of course, only Fang Ye knew that Ouyang was merciful and hid his true cultivation.

Even the power of the Yuan Infant Stage can't see through it.

Fang Ye is a phase master, and he knows that even if there is the power of the Yuan Infant Stage present, Ouyang Liuxian is also the strongest person.

And Fang Ye himself is the strongest except for the three Yuan Infancy and Ouyang Mercy.

As soon as the Yuan Fire came out, the Jindan period monk only hid far away. And as soon as Fang Ye's Yuan Huo came out, the Jindan period monk didn't even have time to run.

You play peek-a-boo with a physiognomy master, and he knows where you are hiding next and where you are going to hide, so you can only jump into the fire pit that the physiognomist has prepared for you.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked out.

"Fellow Daoists, I am Jiu Bin, the auctioneer of this auction. This month's auction is presided over by me Jiubin, and if anyone is disappointed in this auction, it must be that Lingshi is not prepared enough, because the value of this auction is far greater than any auction this year. Of course, let's start with a small piece to warm up the field. The middle-aged man chirped and took out a wooden carving. The carving is a lifelike bird, but unfortunately, although the carving is exquisite, even the great power of the Yuan Infant Stage does not show any Taoism on it or can not feel any breath or mana fluctuations in the body of this wood carving.

"What is this?" everyone who came to the auction looked puzzled and talked left and right.

"Brother Ouyang, do you know what this is?" Xian Yuchen showed interest.

"It's not about tricks, and it's just an ordinary thing. Ouyang couldn't notice anything after pondering it carefully.

However, just when everyone was showing that they were bored, Fang Ye's eyes lit up.

However, since it was an auction, the more people wanted it, the more likely it was to be obtained by Fang Ye.

When everyone is bored with a small object, it naturally depends on the auctioneer's ability.

"Although this small piece has no effect on cultivating immortals, it is carved by the mother of the country of ten thousand women and given to her daughter, and her daughter is also known as the Lingyue Fairy, after the Lingyue Fairy flew to the fairy world, her descendants found this wood carving next to her pillow. ”

The ascension of the Spirit Moon Fairy can be said to be something that the monks have talked about in the past few hundred years.

With the capital of heavenly jealousy, the Lingyue Fairy swept all the geniuses in the Central World and ascended to the immortal position alone, becoming the only immortal destiny in that life. In that life, the Lingyue Fairy was also pursued by countless people, but unfortunately, the Lingyue Fairy said that she only loved a mortal, and it was a beautiful conversation that the mortal would never marry again after death.

And that mortal was originally the same as the Lingyue Fairy, the two practiced together, and it is said that that person gave up his cultivation for the Lingyue Fairy, abolished his own Taoism, and finally became a mortal and died a righteous life.

And the Lingyue Fairy only appeared to mourn for him when he entered the ground, and a monk mourned for mortals, which shows the depth of their feelings.

"Fang Ye, Fang Ye!

Jin Luo actually woke up, and Fang Ye suddenly had a thought in his heart.

After Jin Luo fell asleep last time, she never woke up again, after all, as a machine spirit, the book recorded that the means of the Prison Wind Fairy Realm naturally consumed a lot, but it seems that Jin Luo should have been awakened by something when she woke up this time.

In other words, there's something that can attract golden rose.

"Fang Ye, I smell a familiar breath. ”

"What. ”

"Hehe, you know no, I'm a turnip, and I smell a little bit of earthless soil. ”

"Dao Soil?" Fang Ye frowned, Dao Soil said that the preciousness was only limited to this remote corner.

However, Fang Ye said that he would try his best to shoot, and now in addition to the things that are necessary to improve his strength, he can only get my luck and lose my life.

After listening to the auctioneer's story, many people still showed interest, and even someone on the second floor said directly: "Since it is a fairy mortal thing, my young lady is interested in this thing, and you will give it to my young lady." Ten thousand families have five hundred spirit stones. ”

Five hundred spirit stones are enough to buy a ground-level quality weapon.

For the Jindan period, ground-level weapons can be used for a long time.

As soon as this price came out, many people shook their heads and said that it was not worth the price. However, Fang Ye was eager to try.

"Five hundred spirit stones, Miss Wan Jia's bid is five hundred spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

"Since this is a fairy's thing, I am willing to give 1,298 spirit stones to this thing to give to the beauty. Fang Ye said.

The man who shouted the price before motioned to Wan Huanying, the daughter of his young lady Wan Guogong.

Miss Wan Jia hesitated for a while, looked at Fang Ye, and didn't speak for a long time.

"This kid, what kind of coaxing. "Someone expressed dissatisfaction.

"You have money, you can also take a souvenir of a thousand spirit stones. "Someone seems to be here to fight.

"Well, since no one is paying a higher price, this little item belongs to this child. The auctioneer threw it away, and the wood carving fell precisely into Fang Ye's hand.

Fang Ye didn't say a word, he threw out a storage bag, not to mention the prize money of the ring match, no matter how much trouble Fang Ye made before, this physiognomy was not comparable to these shabby monks.

The monks who had been killed by Fang Ye alone had provided a lot of spirit stones to Fang Ye and the others.

After Fang Ye got the wood carving, he walked up to the lady of the Wan family and took out a shining spiritual energy crystal, which was the best spirit stone in Fang Ye's hand.

Fang Ye "drank", and the top-grade spirit stone was suddenly embedded in the eyes of the bird carved on the wood.

The eyes of the wood-carved birds became real, as if they came to life, and the auctioneers who were originally going to continue the auction were stunned.

In an instant, the wood carving of this small bird actually emitted a bird-like breath, and everyone seemed to see a scene of a phoenix divine bird born from nirvana, and suddenly the divine bird looked into the distance, as if it was a lovesick person.

Miss Wan Jia looked at the aura emanating from the wood carving held by the young man in front of her, as if it was as real as a dream, and muttered to herself like a dream.