"Weishenme said that, it's not intuition, right?"

Mai Shaofei was a little strange about his inference, and secretly thought that even the young master didn't see the signs, you are too good at pretending to be a ghost.

Thirteen Lang opened his mouth to answer, but he didn't know what he suddenly thought of, so he smiled perfunctorily and didn't give an explanation.

"Forget it, leave him alone, you already get what you want anyway. Alas, it's a pity that the void is scattered. ”

Saying this is not a deliberate temptation, Young Master Mai really feels a pity; like the Cleansing Pill, the level of Void God Powder is not too high, but it is also rare to meet and cannot be found, and it is even more difficult to find in the Demon Domain. In other words, Shisanlang may be able to have many more magic crystals in the future than he does today, but there is no guarantee that he will be able to buy the Void God San, and the difficulties faced by the impact on the Yudan will inevitably increase by a few points.

Seeing that Thirteen Lang was a little silent, Mai Shaofei thought that he had guessed the truth, and said with relief: "Don't think about it, anyway, your cultivation is still very low, and when you want to marry the Dan in the future, maybe the young master of Erben will already be the official Holy Son; ”

There was ridicule and banter in the words, but they revealed the taste of a promise, and when Thirteen Lang heard his sincerity, although he couldn't tell the truth, he still smiled gratefully. Mai Shaofei looked at him, feeling the same admiration in his heart, and some respect that he didn't have before. He knew that Xiao Bazhi was shy, but he could give everything he had for someone he didn't know, and there were three people in the store who were shocked, and they were three holy sons and saints with unimaginable backgrounds. This kind of courage can not be admired.

I don't know how important that man is to deserve it. ”

Mai Shaofei thought to himself. There was a faint jealousy, and the two of them had their own thoughts, and they fell silent for a while.

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The Wufang Hall has been in operation for thousands of years, and the processes of all parties have long been sophisticated and perfect, and Thirteen Lang has not waited for much time. A middle-aged deacon sent the Cleansing Pill and took away the Thirteen Lang Haode Demon Crystal and Void God Pill.

This kind of thing like the pill test, the Wufang Hall has its own person in charge, Thirteen Lang made a little temptation, and asked Mai Shaofei if someone was shoddy or fake, and he was very ridiculed.

"Give you a long insight. ”

Young Master Mai looked around, with emotion in his eyes, and said, "It's just this quiet room." Without permission, the false infant friars would not be able to move forward or retreat freely. ”

Thirteen Lang's heart was slightly cold, he had already noticed the fluctuation of the formation in the room, but he couldn't imagine that such a powerful means could be arranged in just one quiet room. And according to Mai Shaofei. This is not the most tightly protected place in the Wufang Palace, so come to mind, but as long as a sect is important, the cost of maintaining these protections alone is probably astronomical. The heritage of the great clan is beyond the imagination of casual cultivation, so we can get a glimpse of it.

"It's here. I'm going back first. ”

Thinking of the worries in his heart, Shisanlang said: "I plan to return to Mujiazhai directly and prepare for the autumn hunt as soon as possible." ”

Tu Wei, Yan Qu, the holy son of the three tribes. They were like swords hanging from a beam, so that he could barely breathe. Now there is another medicine seller with an unpredictable background. How could Thirteen Lang not be secretly vigilant. Being by Mai Shaofei's side can certainly ensure safety, but although he has the opportunity to take advantage of external forces. But he never wanted to put his safety in the hands of others. Moreover, Shisanlang understands that most of the crises he is really facing are after the autumn hunting, and now he should grasp every minute and every second to cultivate. Only by constantly improving can we be able to respond calmly, which is the best policy.

"Leaving so soon?"

Mai Shaofei was a little surprised, and said, "Why don't you wait for me to handle things properly, and you and I will get together again?"

When trading the elixir, the deacon also brought a message from the old man Jumo, asking Mai Shaofei to go to the cabinet with him. Thirteen Lang knew that he was going to do some collusion and collusion, and most of the time he would have to give some blood and gifts, in short, those things.

Thirteen Lang was not interested in any of these things. And he understands that although he is not inferior to Mai Shaofei in terms of mobility, if it is about the collusion between the big clans, Mai Shaofei can become the young patriarch, which is enough to prove that his ability in this regard is far better than that of Thirteen Lang, and there is no need to worry about it at all. ...,

He smiled and said, "No need, you can find a way to get that holy woman done, just don't let the three clans join forces." ”

"Ahem...... This will be discussed later, and it will be discussed later. ”

At the mention of Zhong Hanhan, Mai Shaofei was obviously a little embarrassed, and he couldn't explain anything, so he said casually: "I want to inquire why they are competing for the Cleansing Pill, why don't you wait?"

Thirteen Lang secretly thought that as long as I went back, I would give Ding Dong a serving, and all the future troubles would be eliminated and invisible, and he was about to refuse, and his heart suddenly moved. The faint light in his eyes flashed, and he said, "Yes, you go first." I'm looking here, and it's hard to say what I can come across. ”

As he spoke, he spread out his hands and lamented: "Advance some labor expenses, the bag is empty, and it doesn't make sense to stare dryly!"

"This is not deliberately slapping the young master in the face!"

Hearing him say something funny, Mai Shaofei couldn't help but laugh. He simply divided a part of the magic crystals he had just collected from Uncle Ku and the others, put them in a storage bag and handed them to Thirteen Lang, and said, "I'll go and make amends for the smile, the bag is also empty, 500,000 magic crystals are enough for you to squander, right?"

"Enough enough for you to go. Thirteen Lang was not polite, he took the bag and raised his hand to drive people away, but he didn't even bother to say thank you.

Mai Shaofei's expression was stunned, he wanted to express his anger but couldn't say anything, so he could only lament twice, "It's unladylike to meet someone", and turned around and followed the deacon. Uncle Ku and the scholar had different faces, and secretly thought that since he met this young man, the young master's heart was really cheerful, and he was no longer as cautious as before, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

The two of them are Mai Shaofei's confidants, so they should go with him. After everyone left, only Thirteen Lang was left in the quiet room, and his face was suddenly serious.

At this time, several rounds of auctions passed in the hall, and this time the lot was a dark and pale piece of wood, and it was precisely because of this that Shisanlang stayed.

"Sycamore wood, also known as the tree of phoenix perch, is rumored to be able to attract the true spirit of the phoenix, the specific use is unknown. Reserve price: 80,000 magic crystals!"

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"It's a joke. Like most people, Thirteen's first reaction was dismissive.

Phoenix-perched sycamore?

There is such a saying, but unfortunately it is a legend, and it is completely undeserved. If there is such a thing, let alone 80,000, 8 million is not enough.

Not to mention the monks present, even the auctioneer who presided over the ceremony in place of the old man Jumo was unimpressed, and he said very humorously "the purpose is unknown", which added a bit of joy to the otherwise serious auction.

The people in the audience were also very enthusiastic, laughing and shouting and coaxing, and some people joked with their companions, encouraging them to buy it, maybe one day they will get a Tianfeng True Spirit, how chic and happy.

"Phoenix! Even if you don't have much hope, it's better to buy it and make a scene at home!"

"Yes, Tu Lao, do you have any ideas?"

"Haha, the old man doesn't have that blessing, why don't Chen Lao take it back and keep the family heirloom. ”

"I don't have that qualification, I might as well consider it, after all, there is a phoenix in people's names!"

"Chen Lao'er, you dare to insult my Fengchai Department!"

"How dare you, it is rumored that the Fengchai Department is friendly with Mrs. Mei, Phoenix Phoenix, it is really fate!"

"You...... Okay, well, I'm going to ask you for advice later. ”

"Yes? I can't afford it. If you bring a heavenly phoenix, it will not be something that my small tribe can bear. ”

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Good or bad, ridicule and argument are all very common scenes at auctions. The place where everyone gathers is also the place where people who have mutual grudges are most likely to encounter, and it is inevitable that they will find a way to hit each other. The so-called villagers are not as good as the enemies, and this is the truth.

Thirteen Lang didn't care about this, his whole mind was focused on the piece of wood floating in the air, and his heart was full of waves. He reached out and examined it carefully, but he didn't find anything other than sensing that many of the thoughts around him were also observing the broken wood. ...,

"Well, since there is such a rumor, I don't know how many great powers have studied the secrets, and they can't do it, how can I see the clues?"

After a long time, Shisanlang gave up trying and pondered. "Could it be that inside the Cangyun Sect, there is actually a phoenix!"

That's what really made him stay. When the remnant wood appeared in the air, the green feather that had been obtained from Zong Ming before actually emitted clear fluctuations.

If it were all that, Jushiro might have ignored the past, but he clearly felt that there was some kind of desire in that feather, almost exactly the same as the desire contained in Chubby's gaze when he stared at the corpse of the Wind Splitter. If Fei wants to find out the difference, the Tianxin toad is naked greed, and this feather is even lighter, as if the girl is facing the caress of her lover, wanting to refuse and welcome, with a touch of shyness.

"Is it really a plane tree?"

This is to find fault, the sycamore wood must be true, what is uncertain is whether there is such a thing as a phoenix sycamore, then again, even if there is such a thing, it should be for a bird, not a bird feather.

"Buy it back?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Thirteen Lang even wanted to scold himself for being sick. Even if that piece of wood is peculiar, how does it work on a feather?

In his thoughts, the noise below hit his ears, and the auctioneer barely shouted a few times, and his voice seemed weak. It seems that even he has some errands to deal with, and just wants this "Qibao", which is destined to be unsold, to go through the motions and go to the next business.

"Is it possible to stick a feather in the wood, like a flower and a tree, and wait for it to grow a phoenix?"

Slightly self-deprecating, Thirteen Lang didn't plan to think about it anymore, he still had a bunch of things to deal with, and the magic crystal had to be used sparingly, so there was really no need to entangle over a piece of wood of unknown origin.

At this time, Qing Yu seemed to feel his thoughts, and there was a fluctuation again, and it was clearer, with a complex and incomprehensible feeling. There's anxiety, there's plea, there's anger.

As well as majesty!

The majesty of the mountain that descends like a mountain!

As if a thunderbolt exploded directly in his mind, Thirteen Lang's mind almost fell into chaos, and an eye-popping number rushed out of his mouth.

"Two hundred thousand!"

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