The early morning sun scattered in the jungle, adding a layer of lazy new clothes to the jungle.

Wu Jie strolled down the mountain from the Land Temple, he stretched his waist fiercely, cultivation is the most boring for magicians, not only to maintain a high degree of concentration, but also to keep repeating one thing and communicating with the magic factors around him.

After three days of practice, Wu Jie finally polished the grinding plate, and his cultivation speed has also been qualitatively improved, from the original maximum of ten points of void power a day, to now it can reach a maximum of thirty points.

The sign of entering a junior mage is to obtain the first magic, and the most basic requirement for the first magic is to have 100 magic points.

Of course, this does not mean that you must immediately obtain the first magic when you reach 100 mana, on the contrary, the more mana, the stronger the first magic will be.

Therefore, most people will choose to obtain it when the magic power reaches 1,000 points, which also lays a certain foundation for the subsequent second magic and the magic point to reach 10,000 points.

Today, Wu Jie temporarily left the Doraemon doll at home and chose to go out with a mask and a pair of black-framed glasses to hide his identity as much as possible.

After all, since he won the first place in the city, he has covered the light of countless Tianjiao, and has become the real center of conversation, and he can be regarded as a popular figure.

In order to be less troublesome, it is also necessary to cover it up.

Wu Jie and Chen Xiaotao made an appointment in a café, and as soon as they entered the door, the Hanfu girl came into view.

Scratching his head, Wu Jie arrived in front of Chen Xiaotao early and said dissatisfiedly: "You Hanfu control, do you know what we are doing today?"

"Isn't it just shopping?" Chen Xiaotao said slowly.

"It's not right to shop for you," Wu Jie wanted to get angry and reprimand Chen Xiaotao, but going to the black market to shop also seems to be a kind of shopping, and there is nothing wrong with her words, "But, are we shopping in a normal street?"

Chen Xiaotao obviously thought of Wu Jie's reaction, and smiled brightly: "I don't want to change my clothes, unless you buy them for me?"

"You!" Wu Jie scooped his pockets with both hands, and all the 1,000 yuan he finally withdrew asked Chen Xiaotao to help him rent a house, and there was only thirty yuan of subsistence money left on him.

In this society where prices are soaring, thirty yuan is not to mention buying clothes, and even going to a restaurant to eat a good Chinese food is choking.

However, the more Wu Jie looked at Chen Xiaotao's gloating appearance, he became angry, he gritted his teeth and threatened: "Then you don't want to go with me today! ”

"There is a way, you owe me a favor, I will lend you money!" Chen Xiaotao's true purpose was revealed, and immediately, she added: "And you are not familiar with life, are you sure you can really find the black market in the town? It's not that you want to kneel and beg Miss Ben, hahaha!"

I don't know why, Chen Xiaotao felt that teasing Wu Jie could feel an indescribable joy, which she couldn't feel in the past when she interacted with other men.

Wu Jie scratched his head, this girl borrowed her own money to buy clothes for herself, and she had to pay a favor, so she didn't lose to the edge of the sky.

However, Chen Xiaotao's words are completely correct, the next action, without Chen Xiaotao's guidance, will not work!

"Okay, I promise you!" Wu Jie gritted his teeth fiercely and agreed unwillingly.

In the hour that followed, Wu Jie was sure that this decision was one of the worst decisions he had made in 5,000 years.

Never underestimate a woman's desire to shop, even if she's just a child. After an hour of struggle, Wu Jie almost accompanied Chen Xiaotao to walk around the entire business street, with large bags and small bags in his hands, completely endless.

After walking to the last store, Chen Xiaotao looked at the big bag in Wu Jie's hand, showing a satisfied smile, she took out her fingers and calculated the price, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu Jie, you just owe me 3688 yuan, do you need an IOU?"

"You can't let me enter the black market with so many big bags and small bags!" Wu Jie said with a dark face.

"Happy trading!" As she spoke, Chen Xiaotao took out her bracelet and stored all the things in it, this bracelet turned out to be a space storage!

This guy pits me, ah, I, Wu Shisan is not convinced!

After the farce ended, under Chen Xiaotao's instructions, Wu Jie and the two began to embark on the road to the black market.

What I never expected was that the largest black market in the town was actually at the bottom of the business street, listening to Chen Xiaotao's explanation, in the black market, you can conduct free transactions, as well as the most eye-catching auctions.

Wu Jie's purpose today is the auction!

In front of the auction hall, Wu Jie and Chen Xiaotao were stopped by a black-clothed deacon, who was burly and wearing a cow mask, looking extremely fierce.

"The auction is not a place for children to play, get out!" Deacon Niumian obviously looked down on Wu Jie's shabby appearance, and drove away impatiently.

Wu Jie frowned slightly, and said, "We have something to auction!"

"Huh, you know what the auction is going to be, rare treasures, you rags and trash pickers!" continued Deacon Oxface.

Chen Xiaotao was extremely dissatisfied, and angrily reprimanded the cow-faced deacon: "Tell your housekeeper to come out, we have a big order in our hands!"

"Heh, you should take it out and take a look!" Deacon Niu Mian did not have the slightest fear, and even pushed Chen Xiaotao aside extremely rudely.

Wu Jie grabbed Chen Xiaotao, his face showed anger, this deacon is really unreasonable!

At this moment, there was a consignment voice beside him: "The mountain village man also wants to come here to treasure for treasures? It's really funny, young master Ben, you better go and climb in the mud!"

A young man in a suit walked out behind him, the same age as Wu Jie and them, but he was much taller than Wu Jie.

Chen Xiaotao's eyes locked tightly on the young man, she pulled Wu Jie, leaned into Wu Jie's ear, and whispered: "This person is Lan Yu's younger brother, Lan Ling, he is unruly, it's best not to mess with him!"

Lan Yu is Chen Xiaotao's forced marriage partner. This man is his younger brother, and he doesn't look very good!

Wu Jie muttered in his heart, however, he still had no intention of leaving, how could he be willing to be bullied by this.

The rules of the auction state that in order to ensure the fairness of the auction, the treasures applied for auction shall not be displayed in public places, otherwise, the treasures will not be accepted.

Therefore, Deacon Niu Mian was completely knowing the law and breaking the law, deliberately inducing Wu Jie to take the bait.

If Wu Jie really came up with something good, then he must have a backhand to track Wu Jie and kill people and seize treasures, and if Wu Jie can't take out anything, then he will naturally be angry in vain!

Injecting the power of nothingness into the demon core, one after another extremely powerful demon pattern fluctuations bloomed, Wu Jie snorted coldly and said, "Look at it, bastard, this is ......"

Just as Wu Jie was about to take out the demon core, a mysterious power came, and he pressed Wu Jie's right hand that was inserted in his pocket and wanted to pull it out, and the white-haired old man walked quickly and said apologetically: "This little friend, slow down, come inside with me." ”

Seeing the white-haired old man, the originally domineering ox-faced deacon suddenly bent down and became respectful, obviously, this old man's status in the auction is not ordinary!

"Heh," Wu Jie sneered, without the slightest intention of moving, "The deacon of your auction is like this?

The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Little friend, why don't we go inside and talk about it?"

"What is there to talk about, you entertain me with such courtesy, why should I talk to you?" Wu Jie glanced at the cow-faced deacon, pointed at him and scolded, "Let him kneel down for me and apologize!"

"You!" the cow-faced deacon burst out, faintly wanting to be angry, but was shocked back by the old man.

The old man said: "Little friend, this will damage my face in remembering the auction, can I ......?"

"No, let's go!" Wu Jie said firmly, turned around and took Chen Xiaotao's jade hand, and was about to leave.

"Well, get down on your knees!" the old man sighed, and the cane of his right hand touched the body of the cow-faced deacon.

I saw that the originally proud bull-faced deacon really knelt down, but his face twitched, obviously because the old man was strong.

"I'm sorry!" Feeling the pressure coming from his body, the bull-faced deacon gritted his teeth and said.

"You haven't eaten!" Wu Jie said dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry!"

"Okay, let's go inside!" Wu Jie didn't look at the cow-faced deacon again, and followed the old man to the inner hall of the auction.

After the three of them disappeared, the cow-faced deacon slowly got up, his eyes were blood-red, staring at Wu Jie tightly, he secretly swore in his heart that he must let this guy live worse than death!

"Uncle, they dare to do this to you, ...... you" Lan Ling walked over and said fiercely.

The cow-faced deacon shook his head and said, "Bai Chengyuan can't afford to provoke us with our strength, but, that kid, out of the auction, you find some people to kill him, I want to see him begging for mercy in pain." ”

"Okay, let people know today the consequences of offending my Lan family!"

(End of chapter!)