"How's your recovery?"

After Yang Yue left, Yang Shusen beckoned, and the long-disappeared Madly Lion Venerable appeared behind him.

"It's completely back to normal, but the blood fusion pill of one pill per month is about to become two. ”

The Mad Lion Venerable lowered his head and said a word with a respectful face, but a deep hatred flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about this, make good use of the resources in Yang Yue's hands, and you can't let Jiang Xiaohe live anymore. ”

Yang Shusen frowned, he really didn't like the smell of blood on Venerable Madly Lion, but he also knew that he was currently the most effective general by his side, and he needed to be patient.

"Yes!"

In the next three days, Jiang Xiaohe's small life was a refreshing one.

Ling Xuanying personally asked him to come forward to frustrate the spirit of these disciples in the inner sect of Lingyun Palace, so Jiang Xiaohe tried his best to abuse and torture to death, and once a senior brother surnamed Jiang was beaten out of the real fire and directly sacrificed a ground-level big knife.

The scene at that time was a dangerous one, the fierce knife qi was as cold and dazzling as a rainbow, and the dust and debris on the ground were rolled and rolled by the knife qi.

What shocked everyone the most was that Senior Brother Jiang didn't control it well all of a sudden, and the cultivation that was originally suppressed at the first level of the samurai actually became the fourth level of the samurai.

The fourth level of the samurai, and the magic weapon was also sacrificed, and everyone pinched a cold sweat for Jiang Xiaohe.

When Ling Xuanying was about to come to the rescue, he saw a black big knife suddenly appear in Jiang Xiaohe's hand, and with a casual slash, a black light shot out from the blade, directly hitting the knife qi of the ground level big knife.

With a "hum", the sword qi of the earth-level broadsword was instantly split into wisps of yuan power and dissipated, and the black light disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Just as Senior Brother Jiang wanted to make another knife, he only heard a crisp sound of "click", and when he looked down, he saw that the ground level knife in his hand had been shattered.

Everyone held their breath one by one, looking at Jiang Xiaohe with the kind of "demon" gaze, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Only the bun-faced senior brother who was the first to say that Jiang Xiaohe was a demon whispered: "Little junior brother, you are too bullying, doesn't it mean that if we take the magic weapon, you won't be able to beat us?"

Although the voice was not high, it suddenly reached the bottom of everyone's hearts.

That day, the little junior brother clearly said that he couldn't beat us with the magic weapon, but now Senior Brother Jiang not only has the magic weapon, but also promoted his cultivation to the fourth level of the samurai, and he still can't take ten moves in his hands, what's going on?

"Isn't this a place where I eat and drink you every day in this Wutong Courtyard, and live in your place, thinking of saving some face for you?"

Jiang Xiaohe's heart was 10,000 comfortable at the moment.

He suddenly found that he didn't know when he actually liked this feeling of "pretending to be B".

Ling Xuanying's face suddenly became very ugly, and for some reason, a very bad thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and he wanted to quickly go to Quan Bo to discuss.

If their speculation is true, then the matter is much more serious than they imagined, and they must plan ahead.

"Well, at this moment, knowing that your skills are inferior to others is better than shedding blood and dying against the enemy. ”

The second senior brother Ling Jinying stood up and relieved the senior brother surnamed Jiang, and everyone's faces looked a little better.

"Little junior brother, senior brother couldn't help it just now. ”

Senior Brother Jiang quickly calmed down and apologized to Jiang Xiaohe in front of everyone, Jiang Xiaohe's face had a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Jiang, I have two personal matters to do in two days, can you help me?"

"Thanks to the little junior brother, I Jiang and Huai will do it with all my heart. ”

The much-anticipated auction is finally about to begin.

On this day, Jiang Xiaohe received a notice from Wanbao Trading House early, and went to the auction with Hua Yueying with the invitation letter given to him by Shen Qing.

Shen Qing gave them a box on the third floor, and Jiang Xiaohe was very eye-catching when he went upstairs.

The boxes on the third floor are all the most distinguished guests of the auction, and there are only five boxes in total.

There is one in Lingyun Palace, one in Qianyuan Palace, one in Yang Yuanpu, and one is very mysterious, no one knows who the guests inside are.

The last one is Jiang Xiaohe.

He is too young, too faced, and a person, and his cultivation is only at the level of a samurai, which is too ordinary.

In the box on the second floor are first-class forces similar to Xingyue Peak, Qiushui Pavilion, Qiu Family, and so on.

"Hmph, it's just a thing that eats soft rice, and I'm embarrassed to sit there, Hua Yueying is really shameless, I can't wait for everyone in the world to know that she has this adulterer. ”

In the box on the second floor, Xingyue Peak was flamboyant, looking up at the direction of the third floor and scolding coldly, others were afraid of her Huayue Shadow, but she was not afraid.

Isn't it just that you have a good tire?

"Ninth Senior Sister, if you are so speechless again, you don't have to participate in this auction!"

Senior Sister Yue, who took the lead, frowned, and the huge box suddenly became cold.

Huo Mei's neck shrunk and she didn't dare to speak again, but the resentment in her eyes was not hidden.

These families and forces from the sixty-four, forty-eight, and thirty-six states can only sit in the lobby on the first floor.

After a while, the auction opened, and as soon as the host came up, Jiang Xiaohe's face had a smile on his face:

It turned out to be Shen Jie.

No wonder I haven't seen Lei Zhenzi since that transaction.

After a few simple and kind words, the auction officially began:

"Our first lot, the Thunder Yuan Fan, a magic weapon of earth-level attack power, can stimulate a total of five thunderbolts, each of which is comparable to a heaven-level magic weapon, and since it can only be used five times, it is defined as a ground-level. ”

The people sitting in the lobby suddenly boiled: Heavenly level magic weapon, this is a heavenly level magic weapon!

Although there are only five chances to attack, such a magic weapon is more used to deter hostile forces at home.

"Hmph, a bunch of turtles!"

Yang Shusen, who was sitting in the front row, snorted coldly and scolded in a low voice, this kind of thing is rotten in their house, and no one can look down on it.

"The starting price, five million yuan stone, each increase shall not be less than 100,000 yuan stone. ”

As soon as Shen Jie fell, everyone in the lobby on the first floor raised their signs, and those who could be invited here were either powerful loose cultivators, or powerful families and sects, and Yuan Shi was naturally not too few.

"My Xu family in 36 states bid 5.5 million. ”

"Thirty-six states left the pavilion bid 5.8 million. ”

"Thirty-six states Wansheng Building bid six million. ”

......

In the end, this earth-level magic weapon that could stimulate five thunderbolts was auctioned away by a family surnamed Liu in 48 states for 25 million yuan.

The first auction was sold at such a price, and Shen Jie was still very satisfied in his heart.

"Our second lot, five bottles of Erwen Guyuan Dan, Yangyuan Dan and Detoxification Pill refined by He Yaoshi, with a starting price of 8 million yuan. ”

There were three bottles of pills on the auction table, Jiang Xiaohe picked up the jade slip on the table and examined it carefully, and found that this He pharmacist was an alchemist who had only appeared in the eyes of everyone in the past two years, and the pill refined by his hand was twice as effective as that of ordinary alchemists.

This person is very popular in the sixty-four states and seventy-two states, and many people want to ask him to refine medicine for themselves, but this He pharmacist is extremely mysterious, and no one knows his true identity.

The people in the lobby on the first floor were silent, they hadn't heard of the reputation of He Yaoshi, but they just saw Yu Jian casually introduced two sentences, using eight million yuan stones to buy thirty pills, it is still necessary to be cautious.

"Ten million. ”

Yang Shusen, who was sitting in the lobby on the first floor, looked at the people around him with disdain, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Turtles, it's really a group of turtles, even Pharmacist He has never heard of it." I don't know what this Wanbao firm thinks, and it actually arranged itself with this group of turtles. ”

He directly opened his mouth to bid 10 million.

"Fifteen million. ”

The big man in the box on the third floor made a bid, Jiang Xiaohe's expression moved, if he remembered correctly, it seemed to be Yang Yuanpu's person in the box.

And the following Yang Gongzi, who is also said to be from Yang Yuanpu, is obviously not in the popular series.

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly remembered that he had heard Moon Shadow say that there were three major forces in the overseas Floating Spirit Immortal Mountain, Xiaofutu, Jianming Mountain, and Yang Yuanpu, and among the five boxes on the third floor, Yang Yuanpu accounted for one, so did the other two forces not come, or were they all on the second floor?

"Hehe, dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair!"

In a box on the second floor, Xu Chanyi, the young master of Xiaofutu, and Wei Yang, the young master of Jianming Mountain, were watching the excitement with teacups, and it was Xu Chanyi who spoke.

"Wanbao Commercial House only arranged Yang Yuanpu to the third floor for the sake of their pseudo-emperor ancestor, they are good, they are embarrassed in front of the world, it is really something that cannot be put on the table. ”

"Hmm!"

Wei Yang responded very face-savingly, and Xu Chanyi didn't care, the two of them both belonged to Fuling Immortal Mountain, and he knew that the Wei family was notoriously "taciturn." ”

If Jiang Xiaohe was here, he would definitely let out a sigh: This guy is definitely on par with Leng Jun.

Yang Shusen heard that it was his own family who was asking for the price in the box, and immediately shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak again.

In fact, he no longer has any extra Yuan Stones.

Hmph, it's all to blame Jiang Xiaohe, this bastard, if he hadn't stirred it up, Heiyunzhai's things would have been pocketed by himself a long time ago, and he wouldn't be as shy as he is now.

"Eighteen million. ”

On the second floor, there is a force to increase the price again, although these bottles of pills are two-patterned, but the younger generations of the family use them, this pill refined by the pharmacist is not only more than one generation higher than the ordinary two-pattern pill, but also the poison is nearly two percent less than the ordinary pill.

This kind of thing is very suitable for laying the foundation for juniors.

"Twenty-three million. ”

"Twenty-five million. ”

......

Jiang Xiaohe, who was in the box on the third floor, had a lot of thoughts about watching the immortals fight, he originally thought that he had enough Yuan Shi from hunting abnormal bloodlines in Yijian Pavilion, the Mu family, Heiyun Village, and these days by hunting abnormal bloodlines.

But now it seems that he is obviously thinking too much.

Just talking about the three bottles of pills in front of him, if he didn't use the Yuan Stone in the Diwei Pagoda, he couldn't afford it.

The price increase continued, and the smile on Shen Jie's face never stopped, but Jiang Xiaohe's eyes were attracted by a voice in the box on the second floor:

Hoarse, apathetic.

He seemed to have heard such a voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Forty-five million. ”

In the end, none of the forces on the second floor could snatch this indifferent voice.

Jiang Xiaohe finally remembered the origin of this voice:

Shadow Building.