Finally, there is the auction of Songcheng, which is the closest city to the teleportation valley, the city is not large, but the flow of people is very large.

If the monks who venture in the neighborhood get treasures that they don't need for themselves, they will auction them off here, or exchange them for other treasures, etc.

At this time, two people entered the restaurant and sat next to Ning Wutian under the greeting of the shopkeeper.

"Brother Song, I heard that the Fairy Mu Xinyu of the Lotus Holy Land lives in the City Lord's Mansion?" One person spoke: "Why don't you invite her out to chat with her brother?" ”

Ning Wutian, who was eating and drinking, was stunned, turned his head, and found that one of the two was Song Yuanming, and the other was speaking.

Although the voices of the two were quiet, they couldn't hide that their genes had evolved to the ninth-level battle ** Wutian, and now he was deaf and clear-sighted.

"Hey, don't say it, I'm depressed when I talk about it." Song Yuanming said depressedly: "Isn't it just a woman, what's the big deal, throw it on the bed and do it, damn, pretend to be pure for Lao Tzu, sooner or later I want her to look good." ”

"Hehe, Brother Song is really a person who wants to achieve great things, admire." The man on the other side whispered, "If you succeed, don't forget your brother." ”

"Don't worry, if Young Master Ben succeeds, your benefits will be indispensable." Song Yuanming sneered, and then an obscene/obscene smile appeared on his face: "That woman, I can't stand it just by looking at it, how cool it would be if I put it on the bed......"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the bowl in Ning Wutian's hand was thrown over, and Song Yuanming, who was defenseless, was beaten up at the moment, and the wine was all over his head.

", who's hitting me?" Song Yuan stood up suddenly, but before he could react, he was punched in the face by Ning Wutian.

"Ah......" Song Yuanming screamed, and his teeth flew out.

Ning Wutian grabbed his hair again and pulled it down violently, slamming his knee into it.

"Bang!"

In the violent impact sound, Song Yuanming's entire facial bones collapsed, his teeth almost fell out, and Song Yuanming flew out far away under the huge reaction force, and his teeth flew down in midair.

This change happened too quickly, and all the diners in the restaurant finally reacted when Song Yuanming fell to the ground with a bang.

"This is Song Yuanming? The son of the city lord was beaten by someone? ”

"Someone dares to do something to Song Yuanming, is he impatient?"

"Who's that guy?"

Everyone in the restaurant was shocked.

Especially the young man who was at the table with Song Yuanming, he was Wu Yuan of the Wu family in Song City, and when he saw Ning Wutian's murderous face at this time, his heart was shocked, but when he reacted, he was furious: "Who are you?" Do you know what you're doing? Song Yuanming is the son of the city lord of Song City, you even dare to beat him......"

"Not only will I beat him, but I will even dare you to beat him!" Ning Wutian shouted angrily and kicked Wu Yuan in the face.

"You're looking for death!" Wu Yuan was furious, in his induction, this kid was just a nine-step sea of suffering, and he was a lifespring monk, and at that moment, the divine power in his hand burst out, and he grabbed the kicking foot violently.

"Bang!"

The palms of the hands and the soles of the feet collided, and the strong wind stirred, blowing off the surrounding tables.

Ning Wutian jumped up violently, and a flying leg swept.

Wu Yuan hurriedly blocked with both arms.

"Peng!" In the violent tremor, Wu Yuan was knocked backwards by the huge force, and every step made the floor slab step out of a pit, and he was shocked.

Is this guy really a monk of the bitter sea? How can there be such power?

"Bastard, you dare to hit me, you are dead!" At this time, Song Yuanming finally got up, and even completely deformed, roaring hideously.

"Whoosh ......"

More than a dozen strong men suddenly rushed out of the restaurant.

"Protect the young city lord!"

"You dare to openly attack the young city lord, you are dead!"

Ning Wutian didn't say a word, glanced at Song Yuanming coldly, and then jumped down from the window of the restaurant, and the whole person turned into a gust of wind and disappeared at the end of the street.

"If you want to run, chase me...... Oops, it hurts me to death......" Song Yuanming exclaimed.

The powerhouses who came out of the restaurant flew directly into the sky one by one, chasing them out in the direction where Ning Wutian disappeared.

"Dare to do it to me, no matter how far you run to the ends of the earth, I will make you regret coming to this world......"

Song Yuanming's resentful roar came from the restaurant, he was depressed and wanted to hit the wall, he was beaten up for some reason, and the crazy anger made him want to overturn the sky.

……

"Boom ......"

At the end of the street, a gust of wind whistled by, only to see a flash of blue light, and then the wind disappeared.

"Whoosh ......"

Soon after the wind disappeared, a dozen Birthfountain monks chased after him.

"What about people, why are they gone?"

"Chase separately, you must catch that person!"

The men quickly dispersed and chased in all directions.

In the corner, Ning Wutian, who was invisible, walked out with a gloomy face, looked at the restaurant before, and sneered: "The woman I Ning Wutian has a crush on, is it also something you can talk about at will?" ”

He quickly left the place and entered the alley in the distance, and secretly lifted his stealth before walking out again.

After tidying up his clothes, Ning Wutian walked in the direction of the Song family's auction.

The Song family's auction was about to start, and at this time, people were coming and going, and when Ning Wutian came to the door, he felt very hot popularity.

"I wonder if there's anything that works for me? If so, it's best to buy it. ”

Ning Wutian was about to walk into the auction, when he was suddenly stunned: "It's bad, I don't seem to have any money." ”

Shaking his head very speechlessly, Ning Wutian sighed and turned to leave.

But suddenly he seemed to remember something, and he couldn't help but take back the foot he had stepped out: "By the way, I'm a thief, where do I need money to buy things." ”

"Let's go and have a look first, anyway, I won't go to the Abyss of the Gods until tomorrow."

Ning Wutian immediately entered the auction hall with the flow of people.

It's already overcrowded, and the auction hall isn't huge, but it has tens of thousands of seats, all of which are full.

"It's more than fifty meters away from the auction table, and my special ability can only be used within ten meters, which is too far away." Ning Wutian shook his head secretly.

However, he didn't really intend to steal recklessly, it was just random for him, and he didn't really steal for the sake of stealing.

In addition, this Song family auction, since it has the word "Song", it may be related to Song Yuanming, even if he steals something, he doesn't have any guilt.

The auction was conducted quickly, and the auctioneer, an old man, took out a mutilated broadsword for the first time, and the reserve price was a thousand amethyst coins.

Although this big knife is mutilated, it gives people a feeling of suffocation, so there are many people who rob the auction, and they earn red faces one by one, and they are finally bought for 30,000 amethyst coins.

The auction went very smoothly, and almost all of the things auctioned were mutilated weapons, but almost all of them were not weapons handed down by the immortals, but weapons left behind after the strong man entered it and died.

After all, the weapons left behind by the Immortal Gu, even if there is a little bit left, are still valuable, and no one is willing to sell them casually.

During this period, there were also several auctions of spiritual materials and pills, but the prices were not high.

Ning Wutian also used the talent of the thief master to operate the thief's qi in the position of his eyes, and he could see that the things that were auctioned off were emitting a faint treasure light, obviously those could be regarded as treasures.

However, there is still nothing that can make Ning Wutian's heart move.

Just when Ning Wutian was about to doze off, suddenly a shiny armor was brought to the auction table.