The Wudou Chamber of Commerce is located in the most prosperous city center of Qingshan City, just the magnificent layout, the encompassing area, and the glittering appearance all show the huge capital of an upstart.

If it weren't for Boss Bi being shrewd enough, in the continent where force is respected, there is no doubt that people like him will be eaten to the point that there are no bones left, but he is willing to invest in everything, and the protection fee handed over to Nanchuan Yuan every year accounts for almost one-tenth of Nanchuan Yuan's annual income, what a terrifying resource is this?

Nanchuan Academy is naturally happy to provide him with some protection by the way, the same shrewd Nanchuan Academy logistics director Xiao Yuanlao, on a big grinning personally wrote the crooked 'Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce' Chamber of Commerce four big characters hanging on the brilliant Chamber of Commerce high-rise, every time passing by the teachers and students of Nanchuan Academy will see those four words in awe, and then encourage themselves from the bottom of their hearts, if you don't work hard now, you will be a younger brother in the future, and you can't be like Xiao Yuanlao who is embarrassed to hang up and throw away!

The Zi family has chartered the entire martial arts auction hall, and the publicity has been in full swing in the past few days, and even the children wearing open crotch pants on the side of the road know that the Zi family sells stone drops......

The lock god stone is naturally the only one in the imperial capital, but in addition to this color head, other things are also not simple, such as the original stone sold by the Red Refining Immortal last time, in fact, it was partially brought back from the Jianling side, because the Jianling side collapsed once a long time ago, and the entire underground almost poured out a large section, so many rare ore veins are easier to find and survey than other states.

The Red Refining Immortal dragged a wine jug in his hand, dressed in tatters and slowly walked towards the Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce like an old rascal, he was also a little unlucky, he touched the moldy head of a certain madman and chased a few mountains, and this time he threw people off and rushed to participate in the auction hosted by the Zi family.

As a refiner, what level of weapon he can practice depends entirely on his personal ability and materials, and it is obvious that his cultivation and experience in immersion refining tools for so many years can completely control any material, at least he himself thinks so.

He had successfully refined a pair of armor at the intermediate level of the Holy Weapon, so he had always felt that it was completely because the material grade was not enough, otherwise with his craftsmanship, wouldn't it be simple to refine an artifact?

So every year at the auction of the Zi family, he is never late, anyway, he has to try his luck, I remember that once a few years ago, he picked up a treasure, a piece of raw stone opened out of the saint-level materials, that time the Zi family's popularity was like that bear, the red refining immortal couldn't help but snicker when he thought about it.

Left and right sneakily looked around, and found that the martial madman was not nearby, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly lowered his head and entered the auction hall of the Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce, muttering in his heart, the sixth junior brother is still a murderous maniac, sitting there like a fool, the whole person is grassy, playing chess with his left hand and right hand, and losing to give himself a slap, this is no one!

As soon as the Red Refining Immortal entered the martial arts auction hall, a burly figure came out of the corner, this was a middle-aged man, tall, with several scars on his whole face, looking extremely ruthless.

Syllable......

A gentle landing sound sounded, and Wu Wushuang, the sixth disciple of the scholar, suddenly froze, looking at the fierce gaze of a middle-aged woman in front of him, and the aunt's shouting came from his ears: "Do you walk without eyes? My son is scared of you!"

The middle-aged woman's voice trembled, and the man in front of her was so scary that she threw the sleeping child in her arms as soon as she saw it......

Wu Wushuang's thoughts were a little messy, according to what the junior brother said, your son fell to the ground and shut me down! According to the other senior brothers, well, you should smile at this time and then apologize.

So Wu Wushuang grinned, the smile was extremely far-fetched, or should it be described as hideous, so that before the words of apology could be spoken, the middle-aged woman was stunned on the ground, Wu Wushuang was speechless, shook his head and dragged the machete on the ground and clanged towards the martial arts auction hall......

The onlookers didn't even dare to fart during the whole process, let alone a righteous person who stood up to criticize education, what is an aura, that's it.

On the other side, Yuan Lao Xiao and a few cronies also rushed to this side happily, Old Man Xiao looked up at the sky, the wind was smooth, the sky was clear, today is a good day!

He turned his head with a smile and wanted to tell a few cronies to hurry up, but suddenly saw a figure behind him walking towards this side, his eyelids jumped, and the good mood just now disappeared in an instant, how could he meet this plague god in broad daylight!

The status of the Eight Elders is very special in Nanchuan Academy, not as noble as the Eight Peaks Patriarch, but it is not so lowly, it is basically a relationship of equal rank.

The difference is that although the eight elders are the first batch of people who have made outstanding achievements with the scholars, they belong to the kind of heroes who are hidden behind the scenes, and the teachers and students of the Nanchuan Academy know their existence, but the outside world only knows the scholars and the eight disciples of the scholars.

Because each of the masters of the eight peaks is very scary, before becoming the disciples of scholars, almost all of these people are overlords, famous figures, and they are capable people themselves.

The only one who has no foundation for the reverse feather, the peak master of Feiyu Peak, is also a demon king of the mixed world, who in the human race does not know that the little disciple of Nanchuan Scholar is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth? This kind of person They usually call it a-stirring stick, and then think about it carefully, this is not right, how can you say that you are......

Isn't it just a spicy man who found Old Man Xiao, Reverse Yu is also idle these days, this time, the senior brothers didn't confine him, but he still had to stay in Nanchuan Courtyard honestly, some time ago he accidentally the head of a big family, and the strong men of a family were all wearing linen and filial piety and waiting for him outside.

The man shouted to kill him, the woman cursed to kill him, and he was embarrassed by his charm, but he was quite puzzled in his heart, that old man's heart was too fragile, was it embarrassing to be cuckolded by thousands of years old?

"Old man Xiao, hey, wait, wait, why do you guys see me like a mouse sees a cat, am I so scary? Old man Long praised me for being cute two days ago!"

Old man Xiao's face darkened, and several people around him were also extremely speechless, Long Aotian was a one-eyed dragon that the scholar had subdued at the beginning, a tenth-level demonic beast, comparable to a powerhouse in the ancestral realm, the leader of the eight elders, and the old qualification of Nanchuan Academy.

The cultivation of the Warcraft to the point where it is simply transformed, and the people inside the Nanchuan Academy know that under the scholars, it is this one-eyed dragon who cultivates the most terrifying, and the temper is also the most irritable, and if he is unhappy, he will turn into the body of the Warcraft and lose his temper.

However, such an awesome dragon thing, gave the kid Reverse Yu a pack of chili water, and turned the one-eyed dragon into a blind dragon, and then Long Aotian, who didn't know the truth, kept shouting at Reverse Yu, and spoke in the tone of Lao Tzu and his son......

Can you believe the words of the blind dragon? Old man Xiao felt that this kid was humiliating them, and this was rubbing their heads on the ground fiercely!

"Old man Xiao, don't make a face, your grandfather is still alive!"

As soon as these words came out, the other Nanchuan Academy tutors around him suddenly trembled, is this the rhythm of the fight? However, Yuan Elder Xiao could only be silent, there was no way, he couldn't beat him and was also desperate, this kind of person is really alive and standing in front of others to make people angry, if he doesn't work hard, he has a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and he is still a supreme cultivator, this god is shameless now!

Old man Xiao still has self-knowledge, in his lifetime, it is a question whether he can reach the supreme, let alone find trouble with this guy Reverse Yu, and he also knows that this kid is cheap, and people are actually not bad...... Let's do it!

Thinking of this, Old Man Xiao's face sank a little more, and he whispered to the opposite Yu who came over: "Boy, to be honest, did you steal that Yicheng Pill in the warehouse? That's the cultivation resources of teachers and students in our academy for half a year!"

Reverse Yu's eyelids jumped, he was really afraid of something, but he would definitely not admit it if he was killed, and said haha: "Cut, your broken warehouse, maybe a mouse has become a hole in the heart and stole something for you, it's my business, you old boy don't wronged people! Also, don't give me a small report to my other senior brothers, how old a person is, and learn from children to sue, are you ashamed!"

Old man Xiao didn't want to pay attention to him, and made up his mind, I'll tell your senior brother to go, let your kid see if you are running fast or his flying sword is fast!

Walking in front of the rebel ***, looking at the martial arts auction hall, he said generously: "Let's go, Lao Xiao, grandpa invites you to buy something, you can ask for anything if you like it, we don't lack spirit crystals!"

As soon as these words came out, the truth was revealed, Elder Xiao's face was almost as black as the bottom of the pot, and the other people accompanying him were also purple, and they had seen the shameless realm of this little ancestor again.

At the same time, the major forces in Qingshan City went to the martial arts auction hall one after another, and some big forces within Nanchuan, and even outside Nanchuan, there were not a few who rushed over after listening to the limelight, and the things of the Purple family in the imperial capital were the most anticipated auction items in Nanchuan every year.

The weapons made of the Lock God Stone are really the nemesis of the peerless powerhouse, especially those who rely on martial arts and magical powers, once the weapon in the opponent's hand is mixed with the Lock God Stone when facing the enemy, then the combat power will be greatly reduced.

The heretical inquisition group that has grown stronger and stronger in the mainland in the past 10,000 years is that there is a mysterious force, known as the Scythe of Judgment, and all their weapons are uniformly infused with the Lock God Stone, before the appearance of the Killing Realm Lord, almost all the things they lead have never missed, but unfortunately, the group of people who have killed the Realm Lord are all aliens, and none of them are majoring in spiritual power, although their energy has been continuously assimilated by the spiritual power of this world over the years, but no one knows what the real situation is.