Nanming Zhenjun.

As soon as this name came out, everyone suddenly realized that they no longer doubted the authenticity of the map.

The shadow of the famous tree, Nanming Zhenjun is also a celebrity in the cultivation world, it is rumored that he was born in a small sect, because it is the three spirit roots, so he is not very valued by the sect, and I don't know what contradictions with the sect have caused trouble, and left the sect, but a hundred years ago was only a small cultivator who will be in the early stage of the condensation vein, and it is even more difficult to go further, but by chance he got a chance to enter the Canglan treasure house to explore the treasure, and I don't know what treasures he got in it. After another fifty years, he actually married a baby and became the true monarch of Yuanying.

Nanming Zhenjun also acts in a very stylish way, uninhibited and straightforward, likes to make friends everywhere, if he sees Shunyuan, he can drink and talk with a small cultivator in the Qi training period, and by the way, he will give some small opportunities. As a person, he is even more trustworthy and trustworthy, and no one has ever suspected that this Nanming Zhenjun would lie about this.

Who is Nanming Zhenjun, Chu Lingfeng and Mao don't know, after all, one has only come to cultivate the true realm, the other has been locked up for a thousand years, Nanming Zhenjun is only more than a hundred years old, it is impossible to know.

Vicissitudes? After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that he had found a person who could match this name in a corner of his memory, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that little guy to soar.

I couldn't help touching my chin, and sighed a little, a thousand years is really a thing.

Sensing the subtle thoughts coming from Miao, Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but look at Miao, his eyes full of questions.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Chu Lingfeng's eyes full of doubts, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Chu Lingfeng's small chin under the mask, Chu Lingfeng was very puzzled, this demon's mind is really hard to guess, why did he pinch himself again?

"Interested? Pressing the doubts in his heart, Chu Lingfeng asked in a low voice. Canglan Treasure House, once you get the word treasure house, you know that there must be a lot of treasures inside.

Lowering their voices was like talking loudly in their ears for cultivators, and many cultivators who were paying attention to them listened attentively at once, including Die'er, who in her opinion, these two people might become fierce rivals in the bidding in the future.

"It's just a map, not needed." Mao doesn't care, it's just the inheritance of that person, he has even dealt with Canglan's master, (it's a real ride, a fight) How can he look at Canglan's inheritance, okay, he's a little poor now, but the magic in his hand is definitely better than the inheritance in the hands of that kid in Canglan. At most, when the treasure house is opened, I have time to go in and touch some magic weapons or something.

withdrew his hand and glanced at his small body, it is not easy to raise a child.

Those who eavesdropped couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, do they not care about this map, or do they not care about the treasure trove?

Very satisfied with the atmosphere he provoked, the smoke knife real person smiled slightly, and said: "This map, the low price of three hundred medium-grade spirit stones, now the bidding starts." ”

"Three hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones."

"Three hundred and eighty medium-grade spirit stones."

……

In the end, this map was won by Smoke Die'er at the price of five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, this price is honestly a little low from the Smoke Knife real person's expectations, she has been paying attention to the cultivator who dares to do it against Die Die'er, but until the end of the bidding, I didn't see him make a move, which made the Smoke Knife real person couldn't help but be a little disappointed. In fact, Die Die was always vigilant to make a move, it was not expensive, but fortunately, she finally won the map.

The trade fair is over, these heavenly pride leaves in batches, even if they go to the same cultivation realm, there are different teleportation arrays, each teleportation array is in a small room, and no one will bump into it at all.

This arrangement of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion completely guarantees the safety of those heavenly pride, and there will be no murder and treasure grabbing, and of course, it also makes Die'er not be able to find out the details of Mao and Chu Lingfeng.

After all, they were going to the same Little Cultivation Realm.

After staying in Xingyang City for a day, Chu Lingfeng returned to Yuehua Gate, and as soon as he entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere inside the door was slightly wrong, but after a little inquiry, Chu Lingfeng understood what was wrong.

In the inner door, Zhang Ying killed Liu Qing.

It's taboo to kill each other.,Even in the competition, you should point to the end.。 In this regard, although the sect has already decided, but the face still has to be done, Zhang Ying was punished to Jian Fengya for three years.

For this result, even if someone has doubts, they can only swallow it, after all, Liu Qing is dead, and Zhang Ying is destined to have an unlimited future, for a dead woman to offend a senior sister with unlimited prospects, no one will be so stupid.

As Liu Qing's handyman, no one would pay attention to it, and no one would accept it, so Chu Lingfeng returned to the outer gate and calmed down again.

The time of the cultivator is the least valuable, in an instant, three years have passed, Zhang Ying, who had been punished for thinking, appeared in the sect again, and the cultivation suddenly jumped to the late stage of condensation, and suddenly suppressed many disciples in the inner gate, and became a well-deserved figure of the hour, valued by many elders in the sect, and thought that the most promising person among the disciples of this generation must be this person.

Chu Lingfeng is also eleven years old, and his figure has grown a lot, and now he no longer looks like a soft child, but a little boy with a slightly thin body. The skin of "Chu Lingxuan" has also become a handsome man who looks very good to get along with, and he can already go on a blind date at the age of sixteen, but in this cultivation world that never takes time to heart, sixteen years old is just a newcomer in the door.

He is already a master of the outer gate, and he is considered to be a disciple who is most likely to successfully build a foundation and enter the inner gate.

"Chu Lingxuan's" outstanding but not eye-catching appearance makes Chu Lingfeng's popularity in the outer gate good, even if he often retreats for a long time, but he can also raise his thumb among the outer disciples, and it also makes Chu Lingfeng's life better. However, the corners of Chu Lingfeng's mouth twitched, looking at Mao who was lazily lying on the recliner basking in the sun in his small courtyard, he was boneless and lazy, and he really wanted those outer disciples who were confused by the skin outside him to see the true face of Senior Brother Qi Immortal in their eyes.

However, Chu Lingfeng, who was also lying on the recliner, didn't seem to have the confidence to talk about others.

The two of them lay there together basking in the sun, this is still a tiffy yì, after all, he is a demon, a demon who borrows heavy cultivation, so he is not good at cultivating cultivators, but he is also more powerful than many elders in the inner gate, and cultivation is not necessary for him at all.

Chu Lingfeng's spiritual root is not bad, and there is also a spiritual spring to assist in cultivation, plus a thousand-year-old monster to point out, if it weren't for the fear of being too eye-catching, Chu Lingfeng would have built a foundation a long time ago, and now basking in the sun here, he is afraid that he will cultivate too hard, and he will build a foundation if he is not careful.

The warm sun was very comfortable, Chu Lingfeng was a little drowsy, and suddenly a lazy word was thrown around him, which suddenly shocked Chu Lingfeng's sleepiness.

"In two days, you can build the foundation."