Chapter Eighty-Three: This is how the fate of evil came about

Although there was a slight friction in the auction, it went very smoothly overall, after all, on the territory of Xingyoumen, ordinary people still dare not be presumptuous.

After the auction was successfully completed, these people naturally wanted to come to Zhao Ningxing to say goodbye in order to live up to this trip.

Zhao Ningxing just kept a cold posture and said a few words that no one could understand, and they were able to listen to the teachings of the legendary great master at close range, and they also felt that they were fortunate in their lives.

"Boss, some time ago, the young master of the Lin family was synaesthesia because of a painting by the master, and now his cultivation has been greatly improved, I don't know if there is this blessing to be able to get a painting made by the head of the family?"

Zhao Ningxing recognized this person who spoke, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as wealthy, Fang Cai's auction was the most energetic for this person, it stands to reason that he had contributed so much silver to Xingyoumen, it was not too much to ask for a painting.

It's just that her words can make that kid of the Lin family improve his cultivation, but it's just a very coincidental thing, if it spreads more, it will inevitably meet someone who knows how to do it, and then her indiscriminate painting will not be exposed?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Ningxing said lightly: "I will give the painting to see fate, you and I have not yet arrived, so this matter is not appropriate." Furthermore, in addition to chance, it is still necessary to cultivate diligently in a down-to-earth manner, so how can you think of taking shortcuts? When you think about taking shortcuts, your mind is already impure, how can you get the way? Reflect on it, if you really don't want to suffer the hardships of cultivation, then there is nothing wrong with giving up this path as soon as possible and being a happy rich second generation. ”

When the man heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he hugged his fists and said: "The lesson of the head of the sect is that you should not think about shortcuts in the lower commission, this cultivation is a lifelong wish, so no matter what difficulties you encounter in the lower parts, you will not give up." ”

"Your mind is still firm, and you will definitely succeed on the path of cultivation in the future, and you should work hard." Zhao Ningxing nodded and said.

The man was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you for your encouragement, I will definitely work hard and live up to the expectations of the boss!" ”

Seeing off the morning wave of people, Zhao Ningxing stretched his waist and moved his limbs, and glanced at Jun Ye behind him: "Don't be tense, don't you see that there is no danger." ”

"Not necessarily." Jun Ye said lightly, "You have made this auction far from over, so you can't let your guard down at all." ”

The afternoon and evening auctions continued, and they were similar to the morning, lively and smooth.

It's just that when the last wave of people came to visit, a green-clothed girl stood up and sneered: "I really didn't expect it, the dignified Xingyoumen, but now I have to rely on selling property to survive, it's really sad." ”

Such a discordant voice attracted everyone's sideways, daring to be so presumptuous in front of the boss, they wanted to see who it was.

Zhao Ningxing also followed the prestige curiously.

I saw that this girl not only had a pleasant voice like a yellow warbler, but also looked very gorgeous, like a thorny fire rose.

"You are?" Zhao Ningxing was not annoyed, but asked with a faint smile.

"I am the holy daughter of the Rakshasa country, this time I was ordered to send an envoy here, from the envoy who greeted me, I heard that the Xingyou Gate held an auction, and the Xingyou Gate is also famous in my Rakshasa country, I am still thinking about what kind of famous this auction is, I didn't expect that it was to sell property to collect money, is the Xingyou Gate so poor and so short of money?"

The dignified foreign saintess also dared to be so presumptuous in front of the grandmaster of the first generation of the Star Tour, and she didn't take the Central Plains in her eyes too much, and everyone looked at her angrily.

Zhao Ningxing was still not annoyed, but when he heard the name of this girl, he glanced at Jun Ye beside him without a trace.

The holy daughter of the Rakshasa Nation?

This Rakshasa country has always been in the middle of the human world and the demon race, and the holy daughter of the Rakshasa country is one of the important supporters of Jun Ye after he blackened in the original book, and she also deeply admires Jun Ye, but Jun Ye only has the heroine in her heart, and she is very indifferent to her.

This saint is naturally unwilling to be treated as air by her beloved man, and the heroine is designed behind, but if Jun Ye comes in time, the heroine will inevitably be killed by her.

Of course, she didn't end well, she was locked up in the Netherworld Forbidden Land by Jun Ye, and her life was worse than death.

I didn't expect to meet now.

What if this saintess still falls in love with Jun Ye, but she learns that Jun Ye is interested in her, what should she do?

Although Zhao Ningxing had already thought of several scripts in her heart, she still had a deep and tranquil smile on her face, looking at the girl in green like she was looking at a naughty junior.

"We're really short of money." Zhao Ningxing said lightly, "Is this something embarrassing?" ”

"It's so bad, are you embarrassed to call yourself an immortal again? What kind of score is there in this star travel gate? The saint snorted and said disdainfully.

"What's a bad mix?" Zhao Ningxing said indifferently, "Could it be that to see whether a sect is successful or not, it depends on how much money the sect has?" Instead of watching the cultivation of the disciples and what they did for the people? If that's the case, if everyone can go to business, why do you want to start a sect? ”

After a pause, Zhao Ningxing continued: "The disciples of my Xingyou Sect are also considered to be the best among the entire immortal cultivators, not to mention far away, let's just say that in the past few months, after our efforts, in addition to the river demon, we have successfully resolved the flood that hundreds of people are about to experience, and avoided the displacement of hundreds of people, and later we prevented the demon general Curse Yuan from lifting the seal to slaughter living beings, and rescued the girls so that they can return to their relatives, is the accumulated merit not comparable to some money?" ”

Zhao Ningxing saw that there was still disdain in the girl's eyes, snorted, and said: "The disciples of the sect naturally need money to eat, drink, and Lazar, even if they become immortals, they still need to be worshipped, not to mention us ordinary people?" It's not that we don't have other more decent ways to increase our income, it's just that we can't bear to add to the burden of the people under the mountain, so we are willing to give up the face of those people to do this, not steal or rob, and be upright, what's the shame? If we regard face as more important than the peace and contentment of the people, this is a real shame for us cultivators. ”

"It's just an excuse for your own wealth." The girl rolled her eyes disdainfully, "The Central Plains Immortal Cultivator is indeed better known than meeting." ”

"Our purpose has been clearly explained to you, and you are being too aggressive." Miaoqin stood up and pointed at the saint and scolded angrily, "Keep your mouth clean, if you don't care about our Xingyou Gate, go down the mountain, Master doesn't want to worry about you junior, you don't want to make an inch." ”

"Annoyed, huh?" The saint chuckled, "It's boring, it's boring, the immortal cultivators in the Central Plains are really boring!" ”

Zhao Ningxing sighed twice, isn't this a bar essence?

"Miaoqin stepped back, what are you doing when you're angry?" Zhao Ningxing said with a smile, "Not everyone in this world has the ability to understand, for those who have low comprehension ability, we must be tolerant, be more patient, and never get angry." ”

"Who do you say has a low comprehension ability!" The saint's face changed, and she glared at Zhao Ningxing angrily.

"The Holy Maiden is so annoyed and angry?"

"You!" The saint was so angry that she stomped her feet and turned to leave.

Zhao Ningxing raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly, you are still a little tender when you fight with me!

The saintess took a few steps, suddenly turned around and flew towards Zhao Ningxing with a dagger flashing blue.

Zhao Ningxing was shocked, the Holy Maiden's action was completely unexpected, and the action was very fast, she was willing to dodge.

Miaoqin and the others on the side were also shocked, the master has no spiritual power now, how can he avoid the sneak attack of others! And their distance is far, so they may not be able to save the master.

At this time, a flash was protected in front of Zhao Ningxing, the long sword in his hand blocked the dagger, and the two blades briefly touched in the air, making a crisp sound, and the dagger with a faint blue light was bounced off by the way and inserted into the beam.

Everything happened so fast that before she could come back to her senses, she saw the black shadow flash again, and the next moment she came to the front of the holy woman, and the long sword in her hand was already against her neck.

When all the dust settled, I saw that the black shadow was his newly closed disciple Xuan Qing, who had been standing behind the master.

I didn't expect this inconspicuous-looking little apprentice's skills and reaction to be so fast.

"Sneak attacks are the rules of your Rakshasa Kingdom?" Jun Ye looked at the holy woman coldly, and asked coldly, his eyes were full of murderous aura, making people not doubt that the sword in his hand would stab down without hesitation in the next moment.

"Who are you?" The saint raised her chin slightly, staring at Jun Ye, her eyes were not afraid at all, and she seemed to be very interested.

"You don't care who I am." Jun Ye said coldly, "You should pay for your actions. ”

"Xuanqing, stop." Zhao Ningxing hurriedly stopped, fortunately, she was also the saintess of the Rakshasa Kingdom, if she died on Xingyou Mountain, it would inevitably add a lot of trouble.

"I can not kill you, apologize!" Jun Ye said coldly.

The saint also responded very stiffly: "Apologize? No way! How can it be considered a sneak attack? She's a grandmaster, I'm just a junior, will my three-legged cat kung fu work for her? It's just a joke. ”

"I like to joke so much, I'll make a joke with you too! The saint's face is good, but I don't know what will happen with two more scars! ”

When the saint heard this, she was not only fearless, but smiled: "You also think I am beautiful? I think so too! This Xingyoumen is so poor, you don't have much future if you stay here, so it's better to come with me. ”

Jun Ye didn't give any face, and said coldly: "You are also worthy!" ”

The words fell, and he flew behind Zhao Ningxing.

Zhao Ningxing sighed, this is how bad fate often begins.

You said that the emotional development of other people can't escape the setting of the original work, why has the emotional development of the male and female protagonists been tepid, and why did Jun Ye escape the emotional setting of the original work?

Zhao Ningxing waved his hand: "Let's go, I'll be like you as a junior." ”

"Humph!" The saint snorted arrogantly, looked at Jun Ye, and slowly conquered her desire, "Sooner or later, you will willingly go with me." ”

The words fell, and he turned and left.

Zhao Ningxing turned his head to look at Jun Ye and said playfully: "Or, you go with her?" ”

A cold light shot over Jun Ye's eyes, and Zhao Ningxing quickly closed his mouth.