Chapter 50: The Old Man in Purple
As the old middle school of the Yang Pavilion said that the auction was over today, the people of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion got up one after another, and they were still unsatisfied with the previous bidding of the iron rod.
So much so that when everyone stands, they will take a deep look at Ye Chen.
"I'll go get the latte stick, you go back first. Glancing around at the person who was standing, Ye Chen looked, and then glanced at the second-floor private room, and then looked at Xiong Er, "When you go out, pay attention to your back." ”
"It's okay, what about my second uncle?" Xiong Er waved his hand, and the smoke slipped into the crowd, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
After Xiong Er left, Ye Chen walked to the back hall of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.
There are many people who come and go to auction items, including Wu Changqing.
Seeing Ye Chen, Wu Changqing's face was extremely gloomy, and his voice was cold to the bone, "Boy, I will let you know the price of provoking my Zhengyang Sect." ”
"Fair bidding, the highest bidder wins, the seniors are reluctant to spend money, this also blames me?" Ye Chen sneered.
"I hope that when the auction is over, your mouth will still be so sharp. Wu Changqing threw off his robe and walked away.
"Do you think I'll give you a chance?" Looking at Wu Changqing who was leaving with a sneer, Ye Chen turned around and walked into the back hall.
Seeing that it was Ye Chen, the Yang Pavilion elder who was sitting on the futon couldn't help but cast his eyes, "Little guy, you are not small today!"
The seniors teased. ”
Yang Ge Lao didn't ask again, but took out the black iron rod with a flick of his hand, and Ye Chen had already taken out a storage bag and handed it to him very painfully, 500,000 spirit stones really made him bankrupt.
"Thank you, seniors. After accepting the iron rod, Ye Chen bowed his hand, and was about to leave here, but he was stopped by the old Yangge.
"Little friend, slow down. ”
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Yang Ge Lao suspiciously, "Senior, do you still have something?"
"I'm fine, but someone is looking for you for a little thing. Yang Ge Lao smiled gently, and did not forget to stretch out his arm as he spoke, and made a gesture of please, "Little friend, please go inside!"
Yang Ge Lao was suddenly so polite, which made Ye Chen a little flattered.
"Go in! Someone is waiting for you. Elder Yang Ge smiled kindly again.
Although stunned, Ye Chen still walked in the direction of the old finger of Yang Pavilion, he knew that in this Hidden Dragon Pavilion, it was no longer up to him to decide whether to enter or not, rather than this, it was better to take the initiative.
I walked in along the door of the back hall, only to find that behind the back hall was a small courtyard.
The small courtyard is a world of its own, full of brilliance, rockeries, and planted with spiritual flowers and plants, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard clearly, so that Ye Chen can't help but marvel at the extraordinary Hidden Dragon Pavilion, who would have thought that there is such a unique small garden in the netherworld black market.
"Little friend, please here. Just as Ye Chen was amazed, a gentle voice came from the gazebo in the small courtyard.
Hearing the sound, Ye Chen was stunned again, wasn't the middle-aged man sitting in the pavilion the old man in purple sitting next to him at today's auction?
"Is he a person from Tianxuanmen?" This was the first thought in Ye Chen's heart, otherwise he would not have appeared in the back garden of this Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and he would not have let the Yang Pavilion Elder show such a polite gesture.
"Come on!" the old man in purple greeted Ye Chen.
Without thinking too much, Ye Chen still walked up to the pavilion and respectfully saluted the purple-clothed old man, "The juniors have seen the seniors. ”
"No need to be polite, sit down!" The old man in purple smiled, although he was a strong man, he didn't have the slightest, making Ye Chen think that there was an ordinary old man in front of him.
"I don't know why the seniors recruited the juniors. Ye Chen looked at the purple-clothed old man suspiciously.
"Please help. ”
"Please.. Can I help?" Ye Chen was stunned again, and was extremely surprised in his heart, the dignified Tianxuanmen would actually ask him for help.
"More precisely, I want to ask the real fire in your body to help. The old man in purple looked at Ye Chen very meaningfully.
Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned, he had something really hot, and the only person who knew about it was Xiong Er's little fat man, he thought that he was hiding it very deeply, and he never thought that he was still caught by the old man in purple.
Seeing that Ye Chen was vigilant, the old man in purple smiled gently, "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, please help, that's all." ”
Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, what could he do if he didn't worry, here, he really didn't have any confidence in a condensation realm, and the old man in purple was already very polite if he didn't rob him on the spot.
"Of course, it's not for nothing, I'll give you the corresponding payment, or if you have anything you want, you can put it forward. The old man in purple said again.
When it comes to this, Ye Chen naturally won't hold it, don't do it in vain.
Taking a deep breath, he coughed dryly, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "I need money." ”
He originally came for Xuangang and Xuantie, who would have thought that for the iron rod, he was bankrupt, and Xiong Er's 300,000 foreign debts, he was extremely short of money at the moment.
Naturally, he did not say how much it would cost.
First, he really didn't know how much to ask.
Second, he handed over the decision to the old man in purple again, anyway, I want money, you can give more if you want, you can give less, if you don't give it, I don't dare to have any opinions.
On the side, the old man in purple held the teacup, took a sip gently, and seeing that Ye Chen didn't speak again, he couldn't help but look at Ye Chen, "That's all?"
With a smile, Ye Chen nodded.
The purple-clothed old man smiled slightly, took out a storage bag and handed it to Ye Chen.
"Thank you, senior. Ye Chen hurriedly took it, but he didn't look at it on the spot, it was useless to see it, can he order it again if he gives it less?
"Let's get started!"
"Good, good. Hearing this, Ye Chen hurriedly put the Xuantie and Xuangang into the storage bag.
Here, the old man in purple had already rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, revealing his arm.
Seeing this, Ye Chen frowned, because the arms of the purple-clothed old man were black with the same body, and if he looked closely, he could also see strange runes looming on the surface of his arms.
"What is this?" Ye Chen looked up at the purple-clothed old man.
"Witchcraft. ”
"Witch spells?" Hearing this name, Ye Chen couldn't help but remember that he had seen a few words about witch spells in the Zhengyang Sect Library a few years ago.
The witch spell is an extremely vicious spell mark, and only the legendary witch people can cast it, once hit, if it is not contained or cleared in time, it will definitely suffer from the witch curse and die.
As for the Wu Clan, it is a big one, it is an ancient and mysterious race, and the Demon Race, the Immortal Race, the Spirit Race, the Ancient Race, the Demon Race, the God Race, the Dragon Race, the Barbarian Race, and the Ancient Nine Clans, each of which is extremely powerful, and it is a genuine ancient giant.
Ye Chen was surprised, he never thought that such a powerful monk as the old man in purple would have such a witch clan's curse mark in his body.
"Senior, can my true fire help you restrain this witch spell?" Knowing the power of the witch spell, Ye Chen was a little unconfident.
"Ordinary true fire naturally can't work, but your real fire may do. ”
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen's expression froze, and he looked at the old man in purple in amazement, "Senior, is it possible that the real fire is still strong or weak?"