Heavenly Desolate City.

After seeing these three words, a smile finally appeared on Wangcai's face, but what it didn't expect was that Qin Fen's stinky boy actually found a place so far away as his cultivation place.

What's even worse is that just telling it a place name is... And then there became.

If it hadn't been smart, it might have been lost somewhere.

Walking slowly towards Heavenly Desolate City, Wangcai's face obviously showed a solemn look, because it appeared here this time with an extremely difficult task.

"Brother Tai, have you heard? Recently, there is going to be a big incident in our Heavenly Desolate City!"

A monk dressed in white was sitting in front of his stall, chatting with others.

Just this short sentence attracted the attention of Wangcai, who was passing by, and immediately stopped, it wanted to hear what was going to happen.

As for other people's eyes, I believe they won't stay on an ordinary little black dog!

"Oh, tell me, I just got some good stuff from a nearby town, and if it's really good news, I can put this shipment with you!"

"Hahaha, okay, naturally I want to tell you, in fact, there are many people who know this news, but there is definitely no complete here, besides, I still listen to my wife's second uncle's nephew's nephew's grandson Lao Li of the family next door, he works in the Golden Ant Firm!"

The man in Tsing Yi on the side was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved, although he didn't know that he had heard this kind of thing hundreds of times, but this thing still had some basis.

Immediately, he made a gesture of please, and asked the man in white to continue.

The man in white was not pretentious, chuckled, and continued: "I can put this in front of me, this is a secret, you must not tell others, otherwise I won't be able to eat and leave!"

The man in Tsing Yi slowly exhaled outward, and then nodded earnestly, as if agreeing to his request.

"Okay, then I'll say it!" The man in white did not continue at this time, but stretched out his head to look around, and found that only a few scattered individual customers were casually selecting their goods, so he relaxed and whispered, "Have you heard of the auction conference?"

"Auction conference?!" the man in green robe exclaimed in surprise at the words, but his eyes were soon replaced by a look of confusion.

This word seems to him to be a little.... Distant!

The man in Tsing Yi sighed helplessly when he saw this, although he knew that he was not familiar with the word auction in their northwest region, but he didn't expect that he had never even heard of such an old fritter, which may be the sadness of ignorance.

"As the name suggests, the auction is that some monks give their things to the auction house and then let them auction them on their behalf, where the item is auctioned by the seller with the highest bid, and the auction house takes a commission from it. ”

Hearing such an explanation, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to understand, and then as if he had thought of something extremely important, he asked in surprise:

"Is there an auction coming up here?"

The man in white didn't speak, but kept smiling and nodded slowly.

"But this auction seems to be different from other places, I heard, I heard that this is the case, and I still don't know much about the other ways here. ”

Then, as if he had thought of something, the man in white explained.

"It's okay, it's enough to have these things!" said the man in Tsing Yi excitedly.

"By the way, when is it?"

"It's the middle of the month, when it should be, there is still about half a month to prepare. ”

Next, there was another inexplicable greeting, which was really not interesting.

"Auction meeting!"

Wangcai, who was on the side, listened to these things clearly, and lowered his head and muttered.

It seemed to be quite interested, after all, there were no such strange things in its chaotic era......

Listening to it, this topic seems to be getting more and more boring, and Wangcai left here without any nostalgia, but when it left, it seemed to have a rare head down.....

"In the middle of the month, that is, there are still fifteen days until today, but judging by what they say, there should be a lot of people coming by then, and there must be no shortage of natural treasures and the like. But at that time, there will definitely be a lot of people, but it's a pity that the cultivation of the deity has not yet recovered, otherwise where would he use such an aggrieved man to be a cow and a horse under the hands of a stinky boy.

But that stinky boy asked me to come and grab something for him, wouldn't that just startle the snake? No, no, it seems that this matter must not be done, otherwise the auction conference may be canceled directly, and then it will be a loss.

That stinky boy, looking at him, seems to be about to advance, and it seems that he still lacks a lot of resources, if he doesn't bring it back today, it will be very difficult."

In a small alley where no one is around, I saw a pitch-black dog, leaning against a wall like a human, and rubbing his chin with one paw, talking human words.

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out.

"That's right, stinky boy! Hahaha, the deity is really a genius, so do it!"

Wangcai exclaimed in surprise, and even his face was filled with a smile that he couldn't hide, and then he saw it running towards the outside of the city like a chicken's blood, and a puff of smoke suddenly rose behind it.

Looking at its appearance, it seems to be very confident in what is going to happen next!

........

"The Tao is good, the very way, the name is famous, the name is very ......."

After drinking a cup of magical tea, the voice of the Dao Sutra suddenly sounded in his mind, and then a mysterious Dao rhyme came out of his heart, so that Qin Fen actually had a further understanding of this Dao Sutra in just a short period of time.

These words are simply incredible for the current situation, this tea is really not ordinary, otherwise it would not have such magical power.

If the success rate of his promotion before drinking this pot of tea was less than half of it, then he could be directly promoted to the sixth layer now, and as for the remaining four layers, there were naturally some other factors in it.

Even though his understanding of the Tao Sutra is still in a very shallow state, Qin Fen believes that as long as he drinks all the pot of tea in the next time, there will inevitably be an unexpected miracle.

When cultivating, it was not appropriate to think too much in his heart, and after a while, a more subtle Dao rhyme appeared in his mind.

It's incredible!