Wang Yifan watched as the jade talisman with the "Disillusionment Palm" recorded was about to fall into the hands of the Zhang family.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" a deep voice sounded.

Wang Yifan followed the prestige, and saw Lin Jiaxuan calmly raising his cards to bid, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"One hundred and sixty thousand!" the head of the Zhang family looked at Lin Jiaxuan in surprise.

"One hundred hundred thousand!" Lin Jiaxuan had no intention of backing down.

"181,000 spirit stones!" the Zhang family master was silent for a moment.

"Two hundred thousand!" Lin Jiaxuan seemed to be dead-eyed, and became more and more stubborn.

The head of the Zhang family looked at Lin Jiaxuan, shook his head, and gave up the bid.

"Disillusionment palm, 200,000 for the first time, 200,000 for the second time, 200,000 for the third time. Deal!" The middle-aged auctioneer was also moved.

A martial art, actually shot 200,000 spirit stones!

In fact, before a martial artist can advance to the next stage of martial arts, he cannot really exert the power of the "Disillusionment Palm".

And to become the next stage of martial arts, resources ...... Can't afford it!

The sound of the hammer falling, the final word!

With the sound of the mallet falling, Wang Yifan was also relieved - this thing is fortunate to have entered the Lin family! Lao Tzu still has a chance!

Wang Yifan's relieved expression fell on Lin Jiaxuan's eyes, and Lin Jiaxuan showed an imperceptible smile on his face.

The auction continues.

"Vientiane diagram, after the cultivation is completed, he has the power of Vientiane and is invincible...... For reasons that are well known, it is almost unheard of to be able to cultivate this martial art to the home due to the limitations of cultivation resources, but even if it is a small success, a martial artist can be proud of a condensing qi realm cultivator with this. The starting price is 20,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 1,000 spirit stones!" the auctioneer smiled.

Just like the situation at the beginning of the auction of the "Disillusioned Palm", the competition was only fought among young cultivators and martial artists.

"Twenty-one thousand!"

"Twenty-two thousand!"

......

The sound of sparse bidding sounded occasionally in the venue, and every time the price was raised, it seemed very cautious, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

"Fifty thousand!" a slightly languid voice said.

It's that girl!

Wang Yifan turned his head and looked, sure enough!

The girl was tilting her head, repairing her slender nails with a smile, and the afterglow from the corner of her eyes was drifting towards Wang Yifan, with a little provocation and teasing.

Damn, what's the matter? Rushing at Lao Tzu? No reason!

The ruffian's heart is like electricity.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Shiyi pulled Wang Yifan's ears and followed his gaze, meeting the woman's gaze.

The woman raised her eyebrows, her eyes twitched, and she smiled contemptuously.

"Where did the fox come from?" Lin Shiyi glared back sharply, "Dare to let loose in Luoyin City?"

"Eighty thousand!" Lin Shiyi raised her hand without thinking.

"Ninety thousand!" the woman lightly lifted her lips, still lazy and infinite. And the obscene man next to her was holding a sign with a sad face.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Lin Shiyi lost his composure.

"One hundred hundred thousand!" the woman chuckled.

"Two hundred thousand!" Lin Shiyi was enraged, and glared at the woman with a flushed face.

"Two hundred and one thousand!" the woman chuckled, her eyes fixed on Lin Shiyi.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" Lin Shiyi resented.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!" the woman's smile widened.

"The deal is yours!!" Wang Yifan bared his teeth and shouted loudly, "Little girl, you won!"

Damn, you're going out and hitting a ghost today? It's fucking crazy!

Two hundred and sixty thousand, this number is a bit big, and no one is willing to increase the price anymore.

The woman looked at Wang Yifan and Lin Shiyi like **, and the smile lingered at the corner of her mouth.

"Damn, why didn't God thunder and kill you goblin?" the ruffian smiled at the girl.

The two martial arts that I was determined to achieve were actually nothing!

A good ambition is bound to win! A good one is full of ambition!

Depressed!

Wang Yifan was bored and watched the increasingly fierce competition between the crowd, and got up to leave.

"Scoundrel, what are you going to do? It's going on, and the highest and most tide is still to come. Lin Shiyi deeply sympathizes.

The little scoundrel is so pitiful, 100,000 spirit stones, and he actually got nothing!

"I'm going to find a girl to vent my anger!" said the ruffian angrily.

"What kind of tantrum at me?" Lin Shiyi glared and turned her head angrily to ignore him.

Out of the auction hall, Wang Yifan found a tavern and drank stuffy wine.

The things that happened to Xiaohuazi and the things that were chased by ghosts were like big stones pressing on Wang Yifan's heart, making him feel heavy.

"Gone. Wang Yifan threw down a piece of silver and walked crookedly along the Luoyin River.

Luoyin River passes through the city, the river surface is extremely open, the water flow is gentle, the willows on both sides of the bank are still in place, the shadows of the trees under the moon are swaying, a peaceful and tranquil scene.

In the middle of the river, more than a dozen beautifully decorated painting boats float slowly along the Luoyin River, and the music in the boats is full of joy, and from time to time it flows out of the two- or three-story painting boats.

Just as I could see my god, a painting boat floated from the middle of the river to the shore. The boat is six feet high, eight feet long, and the big red lantern on the ship hangs high, looking from a distance, it is as mysterious and ethereal as a red glow.

For a while, Wang Yifan was a little self-defeating.

The painting boat went straight to Wang Yifan and leaned silently against the shore. There are countless light crumbs and fine sounds from the painting boat, as if there is a flute sound leisurely, as if there is a mellow singing voice, as if there is a warbler sound swallow language, all poured out together, for a while, I can't tell what kind of sound it is;

"Childe, why don't you get together in the boat and talk under the moon?"

I don't know when, a young woman on the boat stood on the string of the boat, the dark clouds were slightly tilted, the starry eyes were half-narrowed, and she looked lazy and tired.

"Oh...... It's you!" Wang Yifan nodded stupidly, but his heart was surging, secretly vigilant, and slowly retreated.

This woman is suddenly the girl who grabbed the "Vientiane Map" with herself in the auction hall!

"Why should Childe be so cautious? Isn't this a place for people to relax? Not to mention, there are even acquaintances who want to meet Childe!" the young woman shook her gauze fan lightly and chuckled.

"Acquaintance?" Wang Yifan wondered.

How could Lao Tzu have any acquaintances in this land of wind and moon? Lao Tzu has never driven a car!

"Childe will naturally know when he comes up, what is Gongzi worried about?" The woman swung her waist, walked with her money, got off the boat, and came to Wang Yifan's side.

A burst of quiet musk followed the woman's movement and penetrated into Wang Yifan's heart, making Wang Yifan confused and lost himself again.

"Childe, go up with me!" The woman's figure swayed, her smile was charming, and her eyes swept over Wang Yifan's face, as if there was a hint of mockery and sarcasm.

"Girl, you...... How...... Appeared on the boat?" Wang Yifan exhaled deeply and calmed down.

"It's called Qianru. Qianru was a little surprised by Wang Yifan's reaction.

He should have gone up with me!

"Qianru?" Wang Yifan narrowed his eyes and looked up and down carefully, "Why are you on this?

"You really don't want to go up?" Qianru's slender and delicate jade finger rested on Wang Yifan's shoulder, **, **, "I really don't want to see your old friend?"

Wang Yifan didn't speak, only secretly guarded, and his body had already adjusted to a state that could be sent at any time.

"Why do you have such a strong hostility towards me?" Qian Ru blew like an orchid, attached to Wang Yifan's ear and said softly.

Wang Yifan lowered his eyes and watched closely.

It's just that...... It's just that Wang Yifan didn't feel hostility, but felt a strong temptation - under his bow, there was a porcelain white snow bulge in front of him, so close that he could faintly see the tall and sharp peak.

These eyes...... Nowhere to put it!

Wang Yifan raised his eyes unnaturally and looked at Qianru's slightly lazy and mocking face.

"That's right...... So you don't want to get the "Vientiane Map"?" Qianru stretched out two fingers and lifted Wang Yifan's chin, "I know you really want to get it?"

Wang Yifan's heart couldn't help but move.

This time, "Vientiane Map" and "Disillusioned Palm" were originally determined to be obtained, but they turned out to be empty-handed, which couldn't help but make Wang Yifan feel frustrated.

Now, there is still a chance?

"How's it going? Are you interested?" Qian smiled like a **.

If this girl has the ability to do Lao Tzu, she won't work so hard, if she can't do Lao Tzu, why should Lao Tzu be afraid of her?

"You...... Will you transfer the "Vientiane Map" to me?" Wang Yifan looked at Qianru stupidly.

"What can't be turned, as long as my sister is happy......" Qianru pointed her finger at Wang Yifan's chest, and said with a smile, "What is a "Vientiane Map"......? Little fresh meat!"

"Hmm......" the ruffian replied vaguely.

"By the way, you can see your old friend!" Qianru's hand casually fiddled with Wang Yifan's hair, "I was entrusted by someone to invite you!"

"Vientiane Diagram...... Where is it?" Wang Yifan stared at Qianru eagerly.

"Vientiane Map", the ambition is bound to win!

"Come with me. Qianru glanced at Wang Yifan with disgust.

This girl, specializing in killing little fresh meat? taste...... Enough to hold! Who is the old man?