The explosion of ideas affected the surroundings, especially the two pink beauties around them.

Demon Mengxue has a subsystem in her body, and she has been promoted to the seventh-level demon clan by relying on this before, and she has a certain ability to resist the impact of her thoughts, and her body shook three times, but she didn't fall.

As for Luo Hongyan, she couldn't do it, she fainted directly on the guqin, unconscious.

This is still the result of Fan Lang's secret protection, otherwise the consequences will be even more serious.

Fan Lang's current thoughts have reached a very dangerous level, and a single thought can make the surrounding lives miserable!

"What were you doing just now, such a strong impact of thoughts, stunned Hongyan. Demon Mengxue rubbed her forehead and blamed.

"It was an accident just now, I'm sorry, I control my thoughts, and there won't be any more chaos just now. Fan Lang propped himself up and kissed Mo Mengxue to show comfort.

He raised his hand, released his Xuan power, and carried the unconscious Luo Hongyan back to the bed and took care of it.

Luo Hongyan woke up slowly, asked what happened just now, and thought that he had been attacked by the enemy, and the clinker problem was Fan Lang.

It is not only these two pink beauties who are affected, but also other people, and the scope of the impact is thousands of miles.

Many people passed out in a coma, causing a lot of turmoil.

Fan Lang was too lazy to deal with the aftermath, so he didn't care about those who were unconscious, but stayed in the house to familiarize himself with Zhihai in the sixfold state.

His sea of knowledge is varied, sometimes turning into a sharp sword, sometimes shrinking into a stubborn stone, sometimes turning into an illusion.

His mind is very active, and all kinds of inspiration come to him, which can improve his creativity and help create and develop new martial arts.

In fact, the vast majority of martial arts in the world were created by strong people above Emperor Xuan, and they had unique advantages in this regard.

For Fan Lang, the activity of thinking can not only be used to create martial arts, but also to cheat and generate more whimsical ideas.

Zhihai's help to him is far more than just fighting!

"It's a good thing to know the sea. With Zhihai, the upcoming big battle should be stable!"

Fan Lang is full of expectations.

That battle could bring him huge benefits, and it would far exceed the four million spirit coins he had won in the previous gambling battle.

......

Before the Great War, Fan Lang sent an invitation to invite Frost to his Pengcheng as a guest.

There is no profit and it is not early, this woman will be of great help to him in the future, so he will post an invitation.

It is not easy to invite such a cold woman to come as a guest, Fan Lang's first invitation was lost in the sea, and the other party ignored it.

Fortunately, Fan Lang's face was thick enough, and then he sent several invitations in a row, putting on an attitude of not giving up until he reached his goal.

I don't know if Fan Lang's sincerity moved Shuang, or for some other reason. In the evening of that day, at dusk, Frost finally came to the Pengcheng as invited.

Under the twilight, the waves beside the ship were gilded with a hazy red. The frost boarded the ship along the gangway, and the cold spread under his feet, leaving beautiful ice flowers in his wake.

Fan Lang greeted the frost alone, standing on the open-air deck, blowing the sea breeze blowing in his face, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to invite you to come." ”

Shuang walked onto the boat, looked directly at Fan Lang, and said coldly: "Say it." Bring me here. You'd better have enough reason, or I'll turn around and leave. ”

"I invited you here to take you to meet an old friend, and by the way, to discuss with you about cooperation. ”

"The old man, the old man?"

"Of course, it's someone you've known for a long time, specifically, you can come with me to know. This is the man you'll definitely want to meet. ”

Fan Lang turned around, led the way in front, and walked to the gangway that led to the inside of the hull.

Frost didn't know why, looked suspicious, and followed behind.

The two of them reached into the hull of the ship, one after the other, and there was a passage here, and on both sides were cabins next to each other, and the terrain was very complicated.

Fan Lang walked a long way, stopped in front of a cabin door, opened the door, and made an inviting gesture.

Frost walked in with questions and looked into the cabin.

There was a man sitting inside, with a public face, an ordinary appearance, and an ordinary strength.

But no matter how ordinary the face is, there will be some characteristics, thousands of people.

Frost saw this person clearly, and her face changed suddenly.

"It's you!"

Bang.

The door closed, and Fan Lang walked in.

Next, the people in the room had a long talk, and after a long time, Frost left the Pengcheng alone.

She always had a cold expression, but she rarely frowned, and after she walked out of the Pengcheng, her brows were tightly knit and her heart was heavy.

......

On this day, it is finally the day of the big auction.

For this large-scale auction, Baodao has prepared a lot of precious auction items, and even has three eleven-star treasures for the finale.

Treasures of this level can sell at least a few million spirit coins, and often exceed ten million spirit coins, and even the powerhouses of the Xuan Saint level will be moved.

People from far and wide gather here, but the number of people who can participate in the auction is limited, at most 50,000 people can participate, and each place has to pay a lot of money.

The people who can participate in this auction are either rich or expensive, and they are like dragons.

Fan Lang only bought five places, and in addition to himself, he also brought Mo Mengxue, Luo Hongyan, Old Man Hai and Han Beijing.

Two are female companions and two are thugs.

In fact, bringing a female companion is a bit cumbersome, and it can't help much, Fan Lang didn't want to bring these two, it was Mo Mengxue who was coquettish with him, saying that he wanted to come for a long time, so he reluctantly agreed.

Demon Mengxue is coquettish, and no matter how hard her ears are, she can't bear it.

Fan Lang and his entourage of five went to the center of the treasure island, which is the main venue of the auction, it is a very magnificent building, as high as a hundred zhang, divided into three floors, which can be used to display the huge volume of auction items.

Today, the whole treasure island is lively, and people from all over the world are pouring into the auction, and people are talking and enthusiastic.

Some people don't come to buy things at all, just to join in the fun.

Streamers are intertwined and flying in mid-air, and different people, using different flight methods, look dazzling.

With such a grand auction, of course, it is necessary to do a good job of protecting it to avoid accidents.

The six Xuan Emperors on the treasure island were all dispatched, and Frost was one of them, standing at the top of the building, standing proudly between heaven and earth, surrounded by ice flowers, and the cold air was fierce.

Fan Lang raised his head and looked at Frost, and the two glanced at each other. Fan Lang smiled in return, and his smile was full of playfulness.

Frost tacitly agreed, retracted his gaze, and no longer looked at Fan Lang.

Today's auction is destined not to be calm, and a bloody storm has been quietly brewing.

"Let's go inside. ”

Fan Lang entered the auction with the four of his companions.