Chapter 193: Willow Warbler
The old man painstakingly studied why the rune paper was so strangely shaped, but he didn't expect that this was purely Fu Yun's unintentional move.
In order to save money, he used the leftovers left over from the cutting of the horse coat to make talismans, but in the eyes of the crane-haired old man, it was extremely mysterious, and he couldn't figure out what was going on even if he wanted to break his head.
He kept tempting with his aura, but the more he tried, the more frightened he became.
I never expected that the fierce fire talisman infused with wood attribute aura could be stabilized to such an extent.
What kind of genius is this talisman maker, and it is so stable when he writes it!
The old man naturally saw Fu Yun's appearance before, although his face was covered by a veil, he was obviously not very old.
Could it be that the young man drew this chain of talismans?
The old man had just had this thought in his mind, and he immediately shook his head with a smile.
It's unlikely, at such a young age, even if he started practicing talisman making in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to practice to this extent.
Using the aura to test to no avail, the crane-haired old man simply activated a triple fierce fire talisman.
Strangely, he didn't throw it out, but put it on the table in front of him.
And the people were very close, as if they were completely unaware of the danger, and watched carefully.
Rumble!
The flames that burst out in an instant carried a huge impact, and they couldn't break through the hemispherical cover that instantly rose on the table.
From the outside, it looks like a fire dragon in a glass cover, desperately struggling and impacting, but unable to get out.
"It's too strong!"
The crane-haired old man nodded, satisfied with the power of the Triple Fierce Fire Talisman.
The three low-grade fierce fire runes were connected together, and they directly burst out with a power that surpassed that of the medium-grade spirit runes.
This old man doesn't look old, but he has a childlike heart. I couldn't help but take out a three-in-a-row fire talisman to test it, but it didn't work, but it was activated again.
Another rune exploded, but I still couldn't tell what it was.
The old man simply followed the devil, and the more he couldn't figure it out, the more he continued to try.
Five triple fire talismans, and in a while, all the kung fu was used up by his old man.
Looking at the messy black shredded paper on the table, he couldn't help but feel distressed.
It's not that I'm sorry for the spirit stones that were spent, but I'm worried that I won't be able to find a spirit rune with such a good manufacturing technique.
Do you want to send someone to follow the young man?
As soon as this thought came to the old man's mind, he was immediately beaten back.
The auction house has its own rules, which must not be broken, otherwise it will be digging its own grave.
Black market auctions, where a large number of treasures are auctioned each time.
Among them are some rare treasures that every monk is eager to see.
If the organizer deliberately tracks it, then there will be many monks who have auctioned the treasure to reveal their identities and even suffer accidents, so the auction will naturally not be able to continue.
However, the young man should still come to sell talismans again, right?
The crane-haired old man couldn't help but look forward to it a little at this time.
Fu Yun went to the auction hall to find Fang Yi when he got out of the consignment house, and saw that this guy had found a position in the middle of the front row. sat there with a big grin, and helped himself occupy a seat.
"Come here, the auction is about to start. Fang Yi also saw Fu Yun and waved his hand enthusiastically to beckoning him over.
Fu Yun actually didn't want to be so high-profile, but with such a high-profile Fang Yi here, he couldn't think of being high-profile.
As soon as he sat down, there was a sound of lute in the trading hall.
The sound of the lute echoed through the hall, and I felt that the sound was coming from all directions, and I couldn't tell where it came from.
After a while, a jade chair slowly descended above the auction table, and a girl sat on top of the chair.
Through the jade curtain, you can vaguely see this woman's beautiful black hair fluttering, hooked moon-like phoenix eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes like the bright moon, a small nose, peach cheeks with anger, cherry lips slightly upturned, no fat powder blush halo pieces, snow jade-like crystal skin tender like soft honey, graceful and slender posture, like a bunch of orchids as quiet and distant.
Seeing such a beautiful woman, the hearts of the male monks present were immediately hooked, and this half-concealed technique was the most provocative.
Brother Fang chose such a good position, wouldn't it be just to see the beauties?
Fu Yun could see at this moment that the position they were sitting in was the best observation point.
Turning his head to look at Fang Yi, this guy was leaning on the back of the chair, crossing Erlang's legs. His elbows were propped up on his legs, his right hand was holding his chin, and his left hand was shaking the fan twice from time to time, watching with relish.
Who dares to say that he didn't come to see the beauty, Fu Yun was the first to disbelieve it.
As the sound of the lute stopped, a group of beautiful maids came up and poured a glass of wine for each monk's table.
With such a luxurious lineup and such high-end treatment, the atmosphere of the auction hall was immediately warm. Don't think about it, the monks will be bidding for a while, so they are naturally embarrassed to bid less.
Fu Yun secretly thought: The organizer of this exchange is really a master, not only is he a master, but he is also extremely proficient in this way of doing business.
As the monks took their seats, the woman on the jade chair lifted the jade curtain and walked down. Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. The girl's peerless beauty was revealed to the monks after the curtain was lifted.
"Boom. Goo-dong. There were a lot of voices in the hall that swallowed saliva, and many of the monks were usually high-spirited people from the Immortal Sect, but now when they saw this girl, they were collectively out of shape, which was considered to have lost the face of the cultivators.
Among the crowd, Fu Yun's strange black dress attracted the attention of the stunning woman.
The flowing eyes of the autumn waves immediately looked over here.
This caused Fu Yun trouble, and many male monks looked at him with unkind eyes. Especially a rugged-looking man with a black beard. His eyes were as round as copper bells, and he seemed to be unable to control himself from pounced on and beat people in the next moment.
"Brother is blessed, he can be taken by Liu Yingying, how many men will be sad. Oh no! My heart hurts!"
After speaking, Fang Yi frowned tightly and covered his chest, pretending to be heartbroken.
"Don't make fun of your brothers, it's so awkward to be stared at by them, can we change places." ”
Fu Yun really couldn't stand the jealousy of those male cultivators, especially those beast-like men.
What's the matter, isn't it just that the body is better than them, as for being so jealous?
"Okay, let's go to the VIP room, it's a pity that it's such a good location, how close it is to Miss Xu. ”
Fang Yi reluctantly left his seat, took Fu Yun to the VIP room, and looked behind him as he walked.
Fu Yun secretly thought: Some VIPs didn't go early, but ran to the front row of the hall to see the beauties, this Fang Yi is really prodigal.