Chapter 194: The mysterious black-robed man enters the Treasure Pavilion

The second rank of the Dan Master plus the super swordsman who understands the sword intent. It's not a demon, it's not a monster, so what else can it be?

"Brother Jian, to be honest, I really want to split your head and see what your head is made of!" Ning Ming let out a breath to ease the depression in his heart. It's really more popular than people, and compared with a genius like himself, he is simply a stupid and mediocre talent.

What is a true peerless genius, this is!

"Whose head did you say you were going to split!"

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded, like a ghost, startling Ning Ming and Jian Ao.

"Whew!" Ning Ming saw the comer clearly, and was stunned for a while, "Sister Yue'er, what are you doing here! I haven't seen you veiled before, why are you ...... today?"

The person who came was Xuan Yue, and the difference from the previous one was that there was an extra veil that covered the entire face, revealing only the eyes, like the fairy Lu Mantian who was full of flowers.

Jian Ao was also weird for a while, but it was relieved to think about it. It seems that in the Manhualou, when Lu Mantian was asked, Xuan Yue opened his mouth to ask why the latter was veiled.

Sure enough, I only heard Xuan Yue say: "Didn't you say that wearing a veil can add a sense of mystery? Hum. It turns out that Sister Tian is a liar!"

I don't know why, Lu Mantian used those snacks to accept a "sister" like this, Xuan Yue called a sister one by one, and there was no discomfort at all.

This may be the innocent people, especially girls, who are more likable! Compared with himself, Lu Mantian has never floated past him! At that time, Jian Ao once asked himself: Am I not innocent enough, am I not innocent enough?

"Giggles!" Ning Ming pursed his lips and smiled, "It is true that other people's veils can add to the mystery, but you are someone we know well, let alone veiled, even if you hide in the crowd, we can recognize it at a glance!"

"Really?" Xuan Yue looked at Jian Ao, and there was a question in his eyes.

"It's true. "Indeed, once she hides in the crowd, she can be found with a sweep of her soul power.

"It turns out that I have such a high status in Brother Jian's heart!" Xuan Yue said happily.

Is this showing affection in front of himself? Ning Ming looked at Jian Ao a little ridiculously, the meaning was obvious, okay! I can't see it! I have only managed to get such a big beauty in just a few days! Amazing! I am really the first love saint of my generation!

"Ahem," Ning Ming couldn't help but be embarrassed when he looked at Jian Ao like this, broke the silence, and said, "Let's get back to business!

For Wuding Danding, Jian Ao is inevitable.

Ning Ming's face was slightly solemn, and he said: "The Wuding Danding is very precious, and it is all competed by the Dan Master, so it must be extremely fierce. It is impossible to take it with our financial resources, and it is even more impossible to rob it. The anger of the Four Rank Dan Master is not something we can bear now!" Speaking of this, he obviously thought that it was impossible to win the Danding, which obviously meant that he wanted to make Jian Ao retreat.

But...... Jian Ao is the kind of person who does not admit defeat. The more difficult it was, the more he wanted to do it!

Once he decides about something, he will inevitably go all the way to the end, even if he hits his head and bleeds, he will not hesitate to do it!

He was very eager for that Wuding Danding!

This is not only related to the future alchemy, but also related to his advancement. Although he thinks that he can break through by himself, it will take more time, you know, time is very precious to Jian Ao now, just like life.

"Wealth, strength?" Jian Ao knocked lightly on the table, making a "thump" sound.

Suddenly, he said, "I'll go to the Treasure Pavilion, you guys are waiting for me here!"

After speaking, without waiting for them to react, his figure disappeared in a puff of smoke-

Jumbo Pavilion.

As the name suggests, even the square bricks at the door are unique, golden color, and the pavilion is inlaid with precious stones, even in the daytime, it is also shining.

At this time, in front of the Treasure Pavilion Gate, a long-distance runner dressed in black enveloped his entire body, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of his true face at all.

It's summer, and such a dress attracts everyone's attention, and that gaze is telling: You see that person is actually a psychopath.

"So angry!

Ignoring their gaze, the black-robed man looked at the Treasure Pavilion and muttered. The latter is worthy of being the No. 1 auction house in the Wind Domain, and this wealth is really not something that people can imagine.

Stepping in, it is like entering the downtown area, the voices of people are boiling, and as far as the eye can see, there are all people.

Walking to the counter, knocking on the counter, his voice showed a voice of an old man who had experienced vicissitudes, and said, "Miss, the old man has something he wants to entrust to your pavilion for auction!"

"Oh, sir, if you want to auction something, just take it out, we have our appraiser to appraise it, and then enter the auction process. The salesman at the counter said.

The black-robed man shook his head and said firmly, "No, this thing must be recognized by your deacon, so let your deacon come out!"

"Meet our deacon!" the salesman startled. The deacons of their treasure chamber, even the current king, do not want to see him.

"I'm sorry. We can't inform the deacon if we haven't seen it, because the deacon has a lot of things to do!" she said sincerely.

"Huh?"

The black-robed man frowned, and suddenly a wave of spiritual pressure bloomed out, surging, and the rolling spiritual pressure acted on the void, and in an instant, the space splashed with ripples.

Feeling this spiritual pressure, everyone in the hall felt as if they were facing the monarch on the ground, and there was an indescribable taste in their hearts, which was the heart of surrender.

"Plop plop!"

Some people who were weaker in cultivation couldn't bear this spiritual pressure, and suddenly their knees loosened, and Huo Ran knelt down.

Sword Monarch Realm, also known as Sword Spirit! means that the soul blooms, and the monarch on the earth!

Everyone looked at the black-robed man, showing a look of shock and panic, they didn't expect that there would be a monarch-level pseudo-powerhouse in this auction.

"Senior, I'm going to inform you!" The salesman knew that this spiritual pressure was on him, and after a while, sweat broke out on his forehead.

In a country, the Sword Monarch is already standing at the top of the pyramid, and once the high-level knows that he has offended a Sword Monarch, he will inevitably expel himself and appease the anger of the Sword Monarch.

Hearing her voice, the spiritual pressure of the black-robed man was relaxed, and the wind dispersed, as if it had never appeared.

"Go, the old man is waiting for you here!" said the black-robed man.

The salesman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and trotted away, only to feel that her back was already wet, and she almost provoked a pseudo-powerhouse at the level of a sword monarch.

As the spiritual pressure dissipated, everyone in the hall was also suddenly relieved, obviously suppressed very much just now.

The eyes of everyone looking at the black-robed man were full of fear and fear, and the Sword Monarch was as far away as a king to them!

What they didn't know was that the faces under the black robes were also relieved, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"It's dangerous!"

The black-robed man muttered in his mouth, and he found that as his spiritual pressure dispersed, the void suddenly appeared one after another, and it was not weaker than himself in the slightest. Fortunately, he didn't have the slightest hostility, otherwise he would definitely be blown into scum.

"The Treasure Pavilion is really powerful, it is worthy of being the number one auction house in the Wind Domain and even the Eastern Continent, not only is it financially powerful, but its strength should not be underestimated!" the black-robed man muttered in his heart.

After a while, the salesman trotted over, looked at the black-robed man in fear, and said, "Senior, our deacon has an invitation." ”

The black-robed man was led into a private room, the birds were singing and the fragrance was fragrant, and the fragrance was pervasive, and I saw a jar of cigarettes slowly edifying on the table.

After sitting down for a while, I heard a voice from outside the door: "The seniors have arrived, and my Treasure Pavilion has lost its welcome, and it has lost its welcome!"

The door was pushed in, and it was a middle-aged man, dressed in a brocade robe, walking between them, striding with his head held high, and he was obviously the deacon of this treasure pavilion.

"The contemptible man's surname is Purple, and he is one of the deacons of this treasure pavilion. ”

The middle-aged man's name is Ziyang, and he is indeed one of the deacons of this Treasure Pavilion.

"I heard from the next person, my predecessor has valuables to entrust me with the Treasure Pavilion for auction!" Ziyang said with a smile.

"Exactly!" the black-robed man nodded.

"Then I don't know if the senior can take it out now!" Ziyang continued.

The black-robed man didn't answer, but looked around.

"Senior, don't worry, there is a silent formation guarding here, and the voice inside can't be transmitted out, and the same can't come in!" Ziyang obviously knew what the black-robed person was worried about, and immediately smiled.

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