Wang Yifan looked left and right, picked up the teacup and pretended to drink, and said with a smile: "The younger generation is indeed from Dongzhou, but there are many people with the same name and surname in this mortal world, and the 'Wang Yifan' known by the predecessor may be someone else, not below." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ju Hao saw his actions in his eyes, and understood that the other party didn't want to be too high-profile, so he also picked up the teacup and pretended to drink: "Hmph, although my cultivation is not high, old man, I have lived a few years longer than ordinary people, and this is absolutely impossible to be wrong with people's ability." So, even if I left early due to injury that day and never met you, I can still conclude that you are him! Boy, now that you know about the war of the Six Sects, if you don't go back to the Demon Valley, come to my Sword Mountain to do something. ”

Wang Yifan glanced down, looked at the extravagant vicissitudes of life on his face full of pride, couldn't help chuckling, shook his head and said: "I didn't expect the seniors to be wise and the younger generations to admire." However, the younger generation is not from the Demon Valley. It's just the identity of the temporary envoy of the Demon Valley, and as soon as these six wars are over, the younger generations will return to freedom. After all, the younger generation also has its own sect, if it turns into the Demon Valley, I'm afraid that my senior brother won't be able to spare me. ”

Hearing this, Ju Lu's heart was very happy, and he drank all the tea in the cup, "Hehe, fortunately, your kid doesn't have a pearl to secretly invest, otherwise just with your ability to control beasts, I'm afraid Demon Valley should be strange again." ”

Wang Yifan blushed when he heard this, and filled the sentence with tea, "The predecessors praised it falsely." ”

Speaking of the "Imperial Beast", he actually couldn't understand the choice of the three sects that day, so he asked in a low voice: "Seniors, juniors have always been curious, what is so wonderful about this 'Voice of the Earth', and why can it make the Difu, Jianhai and other sects flock to it. Could it be that it has other uses besides being a beast language? ”

Ju Hao was very useful for his personal pouring of tea, and the vigilance in his heart due to the "Demon Valley" was also lightened a lot, so he said truthfully: "'The Voice of the Earth' is not a simple beast language, it is a collection of beast languages that includes all land and ethereal spirit beasts. Isn't that enough? Why, as the owner of the 'Voice of the Earth', you don't know its value? ”

Wang Yifan scratched his head and smiled, embarrassed: "Don't hide it from the seniors, the younger generations really don't think it's anything special, and they have the heart to popularize it in the world, so that all monks and even ordinary people can rely on this technique to live in harmony with spirit beasts, which can be regarded as my long-standing ideal." ”

Wang Yifan said lightly, but when he heard this, Ju Hao and Ji Qing were full of sluggishness, and their eyes were full of surprise.

His remarks are too novel and too easy to make people respect.

"Xiaoyou, what kind of school do you learn?"

Ju Xuan was bitter in his mouth, but he didn't expect that he had lived for most of his life, and his ambitions in his chest were not as good as those of a weak crown scholar, so he couldn't help but be curious about his teacher.

"Junior..."

Wang Yifan was about to answer, but suddenly found that although he had the heart to start a sect, he had never thought about the name of the sect, so he half-opened his mouth and said in a hurry, "The younger generation inherits the Taoyuan." ”

"Taoyuan...", the sentence was repeated, and he thought about it for a long time, but he never found a relevant impression, so he subconsciously regarded "Taoyuan" as an ancient sect that was hidden in the world, and sighed: "I didn't expect that there are such sects, compared to it, what should I count as the eight sects in the mortal world?" ”

As he spoke, he compared left and right, shook his head and said, "Just the disciples of the sect are like clouds, I'm afraid my eight sects don't even have the qualifications to compare with them." ”

Wang Yifan did not interrupt Ju Luxury's self-talk, but waited for him to finish drinking tea before interjecting: "The predecessors misunderstood, my Taoyuan is a new sect, and now there are only three people in the sect. ”

Burst...

Ju Hao squirted out the tea, his face was short, and he gritted his teeth and was about to scold, when he suddenly saw a person walking in outside the pavilion, it was the appraiser "Hai Lao". He put the teacup in his hand heavily and scolded in a low voice, "The kid is rude, dare to play with the old man, this is the realm of Daoshan Mountain." ”

Wang Yifan laughed when he heard this, "The old man is angry, the younger generation is not intentional, but he just looks at your guess, so he can't bear to interrupt." ”

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, quite a bit of a hatred of seeing each other.

The other side.

The old man surnamed Bai had already seen the visitor, he greeted him with open arms, and said, "Hai Lao, I finally looked forward to you!" Quick, there are several spiritual tools here that you need to identify one or two. As he spoke, he didn't forget to add in his ear, "Old man Hai, this is a big deal, you can get your palm." ”

Hai Lao is one of the top appraisers in the Eastern Region of Central Continent. Formerly known as "Hai Lone", because of its pair of golden-eyed flames, it was called "Hai Lao" by the industry to show respect.

He and the old man surnamed Bai have known each other for many years, and when he heard the other party say this, he still understood what he meant, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand, "It's okay, I can start." ”

The two of them walked all the way to the auction table, and as soon as they picked up the "Hui Sword", Hai Lao was shocked, "This..."

The old man surnamed Bai pointed behind him, nodded and blinked, and the meaning expressed was very obvious: No need to ask, you can hurry up.

Hearing this, Hai Lin nodded, took out a chip from his arms, wiped it and rubbed it, observed it to himself, and drove Yuan Li from time to time to test it.

After a while, he placed the "Wisdom Sword" on the table and said in a deep voice, "This sword is seriously damaged, and it can only be barely regarded as a seventh-order top-grade. ”

The old man surnamed Bai was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to raise his gavel, when he suddenly heard Wang Yifan say this: "Old Bai, I am only interested in 'spiritual tools' and materials. ”

When the old man heard this, he handed over the silver pouch to Hai Li, then pointed to the "Hui Sword" on the table, opened his mouth widely, and said in a painted voice: "Everyone, by Hai Lao's personal experience, the seventh-order high-grade spiritual tool - "Hui Sword", only the 'spiritual tool' and a lot of materials. Now, start bidding! ”

……

Half a day passed in a hurry.

When the sun set, Wang Yifan and Mu Yan had already left the Jinguang Pavilion. turned to follow the sentence luxury, and came to the peak of the Thousand Blades Peak.

"This introductory test, because it is a make-up, the sect master has never been here. Xiaoyou don't have to be restrained, when the three of me are ordinary old men, hahaha. Ju Hao held a large peach wood bowl, drank the wine, and laughed.

"Yes, Xiaoyou is casual, although the three of us are old, but they are good drinkers, you are still afraid of drinking us, hehe."

The person who spoke, with his chest and breasts exposed, and a silver long knife behind his back, who is it not the "Heavenly Knife" Duan Shanhai. It's just that I didn't expect this seemingly serious heavenly knife to take off his clothes when he was drunk, which is really a bit surprising.

Wang Yifan turned his head to look at it, and smiled bitterly: "Three seniors, please be merciful to your subordinates, I have Taoyuan door rules, and I need to teach my apprentices to cultivate at night, let's drink lightly, drink lightly." Saying that, he took a sip of his little cat and frequently confessed.

It's not that Wang Yifan is unhappy, it's just that when he meets three drunkards, he will have a big head if he changes anyone.

Duan Shanhai stroked his palms and clapped his legs, "Tsk, you 'Taoyuan' have a lot of rules, no wonder that 'green-faced rakshasa'..."

Before the words came out, he raised a bowl to block him, "As long as you talk a lot, you can drink it quickly." ”

He shook his head and smiled, turned his head and said, "Little friend, listening to you say this, the old man is becoming more and more interested in 'Taoyuan'. I don't know what you're going to do when you create this new sect. ”

Wang Yifan groaned when he heard this, and unconsciously took a big sip, and said loudly:

"Wen can choose to live in seclusion in the valley, and Wu can enter the world. If the mortal realm is safe, I will travel to the mountains and rivers. If the mortal realm is turbulent, I will sweep the world away. ”