Hundreds of monks have come to this barren mountain and forest in the middle of the night, naturally not just to shoot this "sky-high" spirit, even if everyone is idle and transcendent from the world, they will not come to this place in the middle of the night to join in the fun. So, next Yuguan walked up to a few clean girls, quietly carried a few chairs, lightly placed them behind several old people, carefully wiped off the last bit of dust on the tables and chairs, and then quietly retreated. Several old people seemed to have long been accustomed to this process, and several old people laughed with each other, and they all sat down calmly on specially prepared chairs. Buddha Qi watched several old people sit still, and also accompanied him with a smile, chatting with several old people with a match.

Soon, a mature and steady middle-aged man slowly walked to the center of the platform, bowed to the old man behind him, and gently pressed his hands towards the audience.

The scene quickly fell silent, and the middle-aged man's voice rang out.

"Next, please ...... the first lot tonight", as the voice sounded, a clean girl once again walked to the middle-aged man with a tray.

Wednesday, who was riding on the tree, glanced over the courtyard, and the mortal body refining technique was activated, and pouted towards the tray in the girl's hand.

"No, no. Wednesday muttered in his head.

Naturally, the next auction could no longer arouse Wednesday's interest, and Wednesday began to be melancholy again.

"Sixfold, sixfold, sixfold, how can you rob this? Wednesday frowned, pouting his teeth.

"The old man should know about this. Wednesday suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then moved his eyes to the old man on the stage who was chatting softly with the left and right.

The old man didn't change, he was still smiling and chatting.

Wednesday's eyes rolled and he looked at the cold girl behind the old man.

After looking at it for a while, Xiaohuo didn't change anything.

Just as Wednesday was about to be melancholy again, Xiaohuo's fingers suddenly moved.

Xiaohuo stood in a standard posture, standing quietly behind the old man, with his hands crossed in front of him.

At this time, Xiaohuo's fingers suddenly moved, and the index finger of his left hand lightly tapped on the tail finger of his right hand.

Old man, you are a good person, you haven't forgotten me, a sad person, at this time Wednesday felt that the whole sky was lit up.

Wednesday focused all his attention on Xiao Huo's fingers, and Xiao Huo's fingers also beat from time to time.

"Take a rob, the big fish will return to grandpa. Wednesday carefully read the message sent by Xiaohuo.

"Damn! It's really a matter of life, my fourfold strength, let that old ghost scratch casually, I guess I'm going to see the ancestors and ancestors. Wednesday, when I received the news, was even more melancholy.

Wednesday was melancholy for a moment, then slowly straightened up, and then stalked his neck.

"Grab him!" Wednesday made up his mind.

Looking at the auction that was still going on slowly in the courtyard, Wednesday's consciousness sank.

"Is there any life-saving trick in the mortal body refining technique?" Wednesday frantically flipped the mortal body refining technique that had already been turned over in his consciousness, hoping to add another layer of insurance to his little life.

Breathlessness, introductory breath-holding, small into breathing, large into breathing, and consummation of nothing.

Wednesday suddenly turned out the exercise he was practicing from the mortal body refining technique, the breathing technique-Wednesday's so-called Eight Gongs of the Immovable King.

Wednesday pinched his current state, Xiaocheng has reached, and Dacheng is still far away.

If he can reach the level of qi accumulation, then even a monk who is higher than his own triple realm should not think of discovering his traces by his breath, Wednesday carefully summed it up.

It's just that I have the technology of half a bottle now, and when I think of Dacheng, it is conservatively estimated that I have to practice hard for ten or twenty years.

After carefully searching again, Wednesday finally gave up, and once again stalked the terrier's neck, and determined his own plan - the overlord made a bow!

When the day was about to dawn, the auction was finally over, and many of the monks in the courtyard said goodbye to each other and left one after another.

Soon, there were only a few old people left in the original courtyard invited by Buddha Qi.

Buddha Qi was also direct, the palm of his hand was patted gently, several girls walked out, walked behind Buddha Qi gently, and with Buddha Qi's gesture, the gifts in their hands were sent to several old people.

Several old people are detached, and the "attendants" behind them, after getting the old man's signal, naturally took over the gifts in the hands of the girl, together with the proceeds at the auction.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go slowly, Buddha Qi thanked me again. Buddha Qi sent a few old people to the door of the courtyard, and respectfully sent a few old people to the car.

Shout!

A slight, but piercing, popping sound.

The quiet night sky was cut through in an instant, and Wednesday reacted extremely quickly, but it was still unable to capture the source of the sound.

Rumble!

The explosion sounded, shaking the trees beneath Wednesday's feet.

Wednesday instinctively swept through the courtyard gates.

The old ghost, who was about to leave by car, had just taken a few steps, and with the sound of explosion in the air, the car exploded directly into a bunch of flames.

"Who?" the old ghost shouted, and then his body did not move, but the violent momentum surged out from all over his body, and even several other cars around him seemed to be twisted into irregular shapes by the violent energy under the intention of the old ghost, and it seemed that they could no longer be used.

"Spirit, hand it over, or the life remains. An apparently processed voice rang out in the air. Then the sonic boom sounded again, and the target was the old ghost.

"Hmph! Sneaky, pretending to be a ghost in front of the old man, you're still a little close. The old ghost's voice sounded, and when the first word sounded, the person had already disappeared in place, and when the second word sounded, the person had already appeared in the air, and then a fist burst into the air somewhere.

Rumble!

The aura in the air was raging, and the aura exploded and gushed out, and the dark night sky became colorful.

"Spirit, youth. Xiao Huo's fingers flicked quickly.

The old ghost has already made a move, and Wednesday naturally pays more attention to Xiaohuo's side, Xiaohuo's beating fingers fall into Wednesday's eyes without any mistakes.

The sound of explosions in the air was not interrupted, and there was a conversation between the two "great gods" in between.

"Dog thing, Lao Tzu has long known that you don't give up, and you want to black Lao Tzu, haha, just right, Lao Tzu has been waiting for you. The voice of an old ghost came from the air.

Then I saw the old ghost standing in the void safely, with a wave of his palm, the ghost slash that was firmly in the hands of Buddha Qi suddenly broke free, and the next moment, it had appeared in the hands of the old ghost.

"Hehe, that's fine, everyone saves politeness. But do you really think your ghost slash can stop me?" The voice in the void kept flickering, and the voice was still processed.

"Just try it. The old ghost sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then his figure flickered and disappeared into the void.