on the auction floor.

After this voice was spoken, there was a moment of silence in everyone, and someone looked over there and saw that it was a man with an ordinary appearance.

The other party's clothes and ornaments do not look luxurious, but the temperament of the gestures gives people a sense of uniqueness, reminiscent of the master of the idle clouds and wild cranes.

I can't see the origin of this person at all, competing with the young palace master of Donghua Palace?

This......

"One million and one million!" Zhuang Huayuan shouted again.

"Five million." It was still the unwavering voice, the other party's tone was still casual, and the posture of sitting upright before had not changed in the slightest.

There was a strange silence again, and the man suddenly raised the price several times, and his demeanor seemed to be saying a trivial matter.

This person can take out so many spirit stones at once, where is it sacred?

Inside a private room.

Mu Jiujiu poured the teapot on the table back and forth, and her expression was a little strange in the mist of tea.

The person who shouted the price just now was naturally Wen Wugui, he and Wen Yuan were both in the Fujian realm, now that she thought about it, she had never carefully investigated their identities, obviously, judging from the skills and financial resources of the two of them, they were not ordinary people.

So what did he buy this Forgetfulness Pill for? Is there some past that you want to forget?

Thinking of this, a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes.

After the price was shouted, Zhuang Huayuan's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he was not shouting.

"Five million spirit stones, is there anyone else who follows the price?"

No one answered.

"Now I announce, congratulations to this customer, you have a good shot!"

The opening achieved such a good effect, and some of the next auction items are still rare spirit weapons and elixirs, and occasionally rare materials.

Although these are unique treasures for ordinary people, Mu Jiujiu has a dream of wind and moon in his hands, so he is naturally not very interested in these. Duan Qianxiao, as the senior brother of the Yue Sword Sect, had also seen the world, so neither of the next two made a bid.

Just when she was a little distracted, the voice in front of her sounded again.

"Now that twenty lots have their homes, we're going to auction a few "special" lots. ”

Mu Jiujiu condensed, Huo Ran raised his head.

Before, the woman in purple who had been assisting beside the middle-aged man had stepped down, and the ones on the field were replaced by several burly men. They were each holding a black iron cage in their hands, which was covered by a huge curtain, so that they could not see the contents clearly.

Then, a person suddenly revealed-

Inside turned out to be several people with iron chains tied up and down, two women and one man, it could be seen that they had been seriously injured, and there was no spiritual energy in their eyes.

The middle-aged man listened to the uproar below, and Shen Please seemed to be very satisfied, and said slowly: "These people on the stage all fell into our hands by chance, and they have already planted a spiritual plant called 'Purple Gold Picedony' in their bodies.

If this kind of spiritual plant flower is planted, the seed will be planted, and if it is planted in the human body, the power of the 'Purple Golden Pichal' will increase exponentially, and those who cultivate with it will be able to obtain great benefits. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man smiled meaningfully: "Don't worry, everyone, the skills of these people have been limited by us at the moment, unless they take a special antidote pill, the whole person is no different from ordinary people." ”

"The price starts at 200,000 spirit stones!"

This price is not low, and the people below are hot-eyed. "Purple Golden Picedony" is a rare spiritual plant, which has the effect of overhauling and repairing, and now it is rare in the world of moving vines, and now the effect has become several times......

Some people began to look at the women below, and found that the people who were selected were all good-looking people, and a trace of lewdness flashed in their eyes.

Mu Jiujiu naturally noticed the Rong Lu above, and the proud eyes of the opposite direction revealed a dejected color, the head that was always raised high on weekdays hung down, and the long sideburns covered the expression in his eyes.

She shook her head, her eyes a little more cold.

"Is that her?" Duan Qianxiao on the side followed her gaze and muttered, "Why is there a man on it, this is really ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that several older female cultivators in the auction hall were already eager to try, and immediately stopped talking, looking a little embarrassed.

"The first one, it's this woman in a red dress, please bid!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"I'll give out 300,000 spirit stones, cough cough, my skills have stopped moving forward recently, please give me a chance!"

In the box, Duan Qianxiao secretly scolded an old lewd thief, and said to Mu Jiujiu: "This person is so old, and he still comes to spoil these young girls, it's really a bad ...... the world."

Halfway through his words, he found that Mu Jiujiu's attention was not on him, her eyes were staring at the stage tightly, her eyes were cold, and her lips opened slightly:

"Five hundred thousand!"

This beautiful female voice stunned everyone, and some looked up to see that it was a young woman who spoke. The other party was dressed in a plain dress, and the whole person gave people a feeling of being in the spring breeze, but at this moment, her eyes were a little deep.

"Why do you even have girls bidding......"

A man in the audience was speechless, and then was scolded by a female cultivator next to him: "What, you mean that only you men are allowed to participate, and we women are not allowed to bid?" ”

Although these words seemed ordinary, the man heard an indifferent killing intent. He looked up and found that the person who spoke was none other than a female cultivator named Jiang Ruo, who had been in the limelight recently. I heard that the other party is nameless and unaffiliated, but he is strong, and he usually likes to find someone to challenge him when he has nothing to do, and often beats the other party's head and bleeds, until the other party begs for mercy.

His arrogance just now suddenly froze, and he said, "It's okay, I'm joking......"

"Hmph." Jiang Ruo rolled his eyes, looked in the direction of Mu Jiujiu, and said lightly: "I think this person is quite good, courageous, and frank enough." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she saw Mu Jiujiu slowly step forward and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I am Chi Qingqiu, the disciple of the Lord of the Canglan Palace, and the auctioneer is a friend of mine for many years, I lost contact with her some time ago, but I didn't expect to see it in this Black Cloud Pavilion today." ”

After Mu Jiujiu said this, he continued in everyone's surprised gaze: "I really don't know how big this Black Cloud Pavilion is, it dares to hijack an ordinary cultivator for auction, as an ordinary cultivator in the Vine Migration Realm, I really feel terrified. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Many people understood the meaning of her words, and a deep look passed through their eyes, and cold sweat broke out on their backs, while others were surprised by her identity.

The accident of the master of the Canglan Hall happened some time ago, which caused an uproar at the time, and everyone was quite curious about him, a very well-protected apprentice, but they didn't expect to see a real person today.

The middle-aged man in front of him frowned when he saw this situation, the people they were looking for here had clearly confirmed their identities, this red-clothed woman was clearly a person from the demon world, and the other party's relatives seemed to be no longer alive, they just made a move, how could they have more friends from this human world for many years?

"If the Black Cloud Pavilion doesn't give me an explanation today, then I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well. You must have heard rumors that I am not a person with high skills, and I will walk on the street at will in the future, I will be afraid of being kidnapped, which is really scary. ”

Mu Jiujiu shook her head after saying this, her skeleton has always been petite, and she changed her expression, and suddenly gave people a sense of weak willow support.

At this moment, another male voice appeared.

"Everyone, I am Duan Qianxun of the Yue Sword Sect, you must have heard of me, the Yue Sword Sect has always implemented humanitarianism, and now when I see this kind of thing, I really feel emotional."

Unexpectedly, the senior brother of the Yue Sword Sect also expressed his position, and now his identity can indeed say something on behalf of their sect.

The expressions of everyone in the audience were a little strange, no one made any more bids, and the atmosphere was so deadlocked.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding during this time, most of the people in our auction hall do not belong to the human world.

If this person insists that this is your friend, then as long as you can step forward and challenge one of the people sent by our pavilion, you can take it away if you defeat it, what do you think? ”

After saying this, the eyes of the people in the audience flashed with thought. It is rumored that Sheng Canglan's disciples are weak and not good at force, which is difficult for some strong people to mention.

Unexpectedly, the woman's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she said with a smile: "In that case, if I challenge three people in a row, then you will let them all go?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, countless eyes looked at her, mostly in disbelief.

Mu Jiujiu still maintained his demeanor just now, with an indifferent expression. She said that she had confidence in this, because she had already probed before, and "Sheng Canglan" was not at this auction.

During this time, she felt that she had improved a lot, and she didn't know what level she could be at now.

"Then please—" The middle-aged man said word by word, his expression a little unpredictable.

Just as Mu Jiujiu was about to go on stage, Duan Qianxiao pulled her back. He looked more nervous than she was.

Duan Qianxiao's impression of Mu Jiujiu was still in the time of the poisonous mist swamp at that time, and he only felt that the other party had a bit of talent, and his aura was also different, but if there were so many people in a pair, and there were many masters among them, I am afraid it would still be a little difficult.

"Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, it's really not okay, you go up and save me - just say that the rules are unreasonable, these people bully a weak woman." Mu Jiujiu said indifferently.

Duan Qianxiao: "......"

Mu Jiujiu threw down these words and slowly stepped forward, and the corner of his robe was gently rolled up by the wind, like a blooming spirit flower. Her expression was calm, and she stepped forward step by step.

In the iron cage, Rong Lu, who had been silent, raised her head and happened to meet her eyes, and the other party smiled.

At this moment, her numb and desolate expression finally changed a little, like a stone suddenly thrown into the calm lake.

No one knew what mood she was in at this moment, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her eyes sparkled.

When Mu Jiujiu was about to walk on the high platform, he stretched out his right hand, and the white light flashed, and the dream of the wind and moon appeared in his palm.

"I've been tired of teaching." She said word by word.

……

In the eyes of everyone, a burly man slowly walked up to the stage.

The other party's muscles are extremely strong, there is a scar at the corner of his eye, and his eyes are fierce, and he is not a person to be messed with at first glance.

When his body size was compared with Mu Jiujiu, a great contrast suddenly rose, and the people present looked at the huge hammer in the burly man's hand, and they all looked at Mu Jiujiu with regret and shook their heads.

His gaze swept over her gently, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said in that rough voice: "It's too late for you to admit defeat now." ”

Mu Jiujiu tilted his head and smiled, Feng Youmeng instantly changed into a sword, and without talking nonsense with him, he actually shot directly-

At this moment, countless chilling spiritual powers rushed to his face, and the man's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he retreated!

The people in the audience who had just felt sorry for this woman changed their eyes instantly-some people have already seen that her strength is by no means as simple as rumored.

In the center, Zhuang Huayuan's fingers clenched into fists, staring firmly at the figure.

The burly man shouted, then took out the giant hammer in his hand, and every time it fell, it made a deafening sound, and the floor faintly seemed to be shattered.

Mu Jiujiu dodged this amazing attack, the opponent's center of gravity is strength, and her advantage is dexterity, so she soars in the air most of the time.

The rigidity and softness in front of him formed a shocking contrast, and everyone in the audience stared intently at this battle intent that they thought would be dull.

"Bang!"

The strong air flow spread, Mu Jiujiu has been looking for the other party's flaws, and after a strong attack, her eyes suddenly lit up!

It's now—

All the power condensed at the tip of the sword, and at this moment, it was like an explosion of countless meteors, instantly attacking the man!

The other party suddenly turned around, and at this moment it was too late for him to dodge, so he had to accept this power head-on, a tingling pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

After the dust filled the air, Mu Jiujiu stood there, she wiped the blood on her cheek, ignored the bruised wound on her arm, and said, "Next." ”

Someone in the audience let out an exclamation sound, Duan Qianxiao Huo Ran stood up, clapped his hands, Wen Wugui had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, rubbing the medicine bottle of the Forgetting Pill in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little ugly, he beckoned, and a thin man immediately stepped forward in the audience. The other party's skin is a dark black, the whole person is skinny, and the smile on the corner of his mouth does not look like a good person.

Mu Jiujiu had a little impression of him, and when she was hiding in the boat, she saw this man's slap. Thinking about it like this, the look in her eyes became a little more cold.

In an instant, the sword came out of its sheath—

The two figures moved between the stages very quickly, although the thin man was inconspicuous, but his strength was extremely prominent. Each of his attacks is extremely ingenious, and every time he strikes when the opponent misses, like a poisonous snake peeking in the shadows, looking for an opportunity, he will kill with one blow!

Mu Jiujiu concentrated, but she found that she couldn't grasp the other party's position at all.

The other party is extremely fast, like a streamer, as if he is everywhere, but he can't be sure at which point!

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Duan Qianxiao's voice sounded on the high platform.

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