"Cloud Dream?" When Xu Mu passed on his voice, there was some involuntary trilling.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yunmeng stopped the spiritual food in his hand and looked at Xu Mu in wonder.

"Help!" Xu Mu's face was even more ugly than letting the ugly girl take the opportunity to sleep after going mad.

"How can I save it?" Zhou Yunmeng was stunned for a moment and found the seriousness of the problem.

After a moment, she swallowed the delicious taste in her mouth and quietly proposed, "I'm going to call the big treasurer?"

"No...... You just asked me out loud and said you were crazy......" Xu Mu rubbed his eyebrows and passed on quietly.

"Okay. I see!" Zhou Yunmeng thought for a while, stood up, pointed at Xu Mu's head, and scolded loudly, "Are you crazy? Buy that!"

"Joke! What can you understand as a woman?" Xu Mu said, patting the table again, "That God of War armor has been stained with immortal blood!"

Everyone seemed to be awakened by Xu Mu's words, and began to talk about each other.

Xu Mu didn't think it was too much, and said, "Perhaps, I can comprehend the immortal art from above?!" Don't stop me!"

The black-faced man suddenly realized, slapped his thigh, and said to himself:

"Lao Tzu has been cultivating for so many years, what are you trying to do? Don't you want to live forever?! I'll bid 135,000 spirit stones!"

"That fellow Daoist, don't argue with your younger siblings. God of War Armor, I took it, 140,000 spirit stones!" The middle-aged man with a deep voice said.

「…… Shh Xu Mu relaxed and reclined behind the Lingzhu circle chair, his mood relaxed.

The hearts of other people were agitated by the atmosphere set off by Xu Mu and others.

"I'll give you 150,000 spirit stones!" The hunchbacked old man coughed.

"The slave family is willing to give out 180,000 spirit stones." Feng *** Xiu coquettish.

Zhou Yunmeng looked at the direction of the voice, a little dazed, and his face was full of unconfidence.

There's no way, no matter what that female cultivator really looks like, her financial resources are too strong!

In today's cultivation realm, there are few people who can withstand this kind of woman's spirit stone attack!

The sound of shouting in the crowd eased for a while, and the hunchbacked old man who coughed said angrily, "Her money is not clean, and she is not worthy of the armor of the god of war!"

"Why isn't it clean? That's our hard-earned money!" The black-faced man screamed, filled with righteous indignation.

"Be quiet! No matter where the spirit stones come from, as long as they can afford the price, they are all welcome!" The red-haired old man tapped the gavel in his hand.

After a few moments, there were no more bids.

The armor of the god of war, after the red-haired old man asked three times, belonged to the hands of the wind ***!

"What does she do?" A young monk's voice asked in a low voice, full of curiosity.

"Miao Yin Sect Cultivator, what else could it be?" The black-faced man looked proud.

"It is said that this is an extremely secret sect that has never gathered to act...... another voice said.

"As long as you can afford to produce spirit stones, you can find a hundred beautiful female cultivators, and the slave family can also do it for you!" When Feng *** Xiu talked about business, he didn't have the slightest shyness.

"I'm sorry! May I ask, who are you filming for? God of War armor, you shouldn't be able to wear it......" said the middle-aged man with a deep voice.

"Naturally, it's for my lover!" That Feng *** Xiu said, looking at Xu Mu intentionally or unintentionally, eating and laughing.

"Huh?!" Zhou Yunmeng couldn't sit still.

Soon, however, she had to sit down again.

No way, the other party's wife is too generous!

Before that, she was also proud of the fact that she had five blue-rank spirit stones in her storage bag, even though these spirit stones were not hers either.

However, now Feng *** Xiu's arrogant handwriting has made her hate herself a little useless......

After all, it was 180,000 spirit stones, which was a wealth that many monks could never look up to in their lifetime!

Xu Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and involuntarily an inexplicable smile rippled on his face, and poked and poked the ground secretly

White God transmits sounds, asking for opinions.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're awake, and I didn't add a shelter circle to the spirit beast bag! In case, this nun, I said what if......

However, before Xu Mu finished speaking, the wind *** Xiu was already under Zhou Yunmeng's gaze, and he walked to Xu Mu's side with a shake.

"Little brother, after the auction is over...... Will you wait for the slave?"

"Yes...... Is it?" Xu Mugang said half a sentence and found that his ribs began to hurt again, and a ruthless little hand had begun to rage wildly.

"We've got something to do! Very important!" Zhou Yunmeng was righteous and refused.

"Oh...... The slave knows!" After a burst of laughter like silver bells, Feng *** Xiu happily sat back in his seat, and a fragrant wind blew at the auction site.

"What the hell...... Damn!" The black-faced man stared at Xu Mu with an unconvinced expression, "Lao Tzu's physique is a hundred times stronger than him!" Why is he?"

"Haven't you ever opened meat with her?" The inquisitive monk asked the black-faced man with an impassive expression.

"the fart! The old character spent seventy thousand spirit stones on her, and she didn't even pull her little hand!" The black-faced man looked extremely depressed.

"Then you're really a lover...... If you keep it up, maybe she'll be touched by your sincerity......" The curious voice deliberately teased.

Next, Xu Mu didn't care about what was photographed.

Of course, the main thing is the price, which he can't afford either.

You must know that after the frenzy of price increases in the armor of the god of war, there is already a rush to buy atmosphere in the auction hall!

After a while, Xu Mu noticed a strange phenomenon.

The red-haired old man in charge of the auction in the black market, after everyone won the treasure at the auction, he sent the treasure to the auctioneer first, and he didn't seem to be afraid that the other party would not be able to pay the spirit stone!

"Are you thinking about that God of War armor, or are you thinking about that nun?" Bai Shen found that Xu Mu hadn't shouted for a long time, and said undisciplinedly, "I advise you not to take it seriously......

"You know what? You're just a fourth-order king beast......" Xu Mu replied absentmindedly.

"I haven't experienced that kind of feeling, but I've been deceived a lot...... Forget it, believe it or not!" Bai Shen suddenly realized that he was revealing his old truth, and hurriedly stopped talking.

"What the hell is she trying to do with me?" Xu Mu didn't care about Bai Shen's words, and fell into deep thought.

"Give up illusions! She must have a conspiracy, a big, big conspiracy!" Zhou Yunmeng looked at Xu Mu's expression and said sadly.

After a while, she was worried that Xu Mu was mistaken, and continued to help him analyze:

"Ask yourself, what can she do to you? Figure you are young...... No, it's still handsome...... Forget it, or do you want to have a mysterious background?"

After the transmission was completed, Xu Mu hadn't said anything, but she herself fell into deep thought...... Maybe that nun is one of these?

"Don't worry, I'll do what I do!" Xu Mu chuckled lightly and stopped dwelling on this matter.

At this time, the voice of the red-haired old man sounded in the auction hall.

"Now, auction the last treasure, uh, the mysterious treasure! Stop, don't go ......!"

In the midst of the black lines on his head, the red-haired old man put the rotten leaf on the auction table.

Worried that everyone would not be able to see it carefully and not recognize its goodness, he specially sent someone to shine a beam of light and illuminate it carefully.

It's a pity that everyone walked faster after seeing it clearly.

It seems that he is afraid of being forcibly bought and sold on the black market, and forcibly photographs this rotten leaf to himself!

If this is a real treasure of heaven and earth, or a mysterious magic weapon, who wouldn't want it?

It's just that for that rotten leaf, after everyone investigated, they did find that it was an ordinary, soft and rotten leaf......

The monks who had "escaped" from the auction hall in advance were secretly rejoicing.

"The black market, it's really black...... It's a no-brainer!" The man who broke his throat won a trick and was elated.

"Daoyou said

That's wrong, it's not Wanli, it's a special profit of 80,000 spirit stones!" A middle-aged monk with a deep voice.

"Hahaha! I just pity that kid, it is estimated that it is the first time he has traveled out of the family, and he has been blackmailed by the black market......" The black-faced man gloated with a face.

"Don't be afraid, he still has the God of War armor given by the female cultivator......" the hunchbacked old man coughed.

"Damn, damn it! Don't talk about it, I'm going to duel him!" The black-faced man's face was even darker, racing past the ground after the thunderstorm.

"What kind of fight do you have, just that hot heart?" The curious young monk was merciless in his mending sword.

"Please, don't say it...... I know that Lan Ye must have her troubles......" The black-faced man sighed, comforted himself a few words, and showed a look of infatuation.

At the auction site, people were almost clean, and only five people remained.

The red-haired old man, Feng *** Xiu, Xu Mu, Zhou Yunmeng, and Yue Zhao, who was shocked and showed a confused face.

The red-haired old man cleared his throat and beckoned, "Don't be stunned, everyone's busy...... Let's make a price!"

Feng *** Xiu looked at Xu Mu charmingly and affectionately, and snorted coquettishly: "Childe, the slave family wants you to bid first......

When Zhou Yunmeng heard this, he was shocked.

This voice...... It's so feminine!

Not to mention a man, even if he is hummed by her too much, I'm afraid I can't resist it......

"Female cultivators first! You can't be abrupt in the next beauty!" Xu Mu's face was expressionless, and he was serious.

Zhou Yunmeng nodded secretly when he heard this, and snorted coldly towards Feng *** Xiu, and his good impression of Xu Mu in his heart improved a lot...... This kid, his concentration is really good!

There is a main reason why Xu Mu is so indifferent to the charm of Feng *** Xiu...... Shyness in the bag!

Feng *** Xiu was stunned for a moment, gritted his silver teeth, and his voice almost brought out a crying voice, "I, I really don't want to shoot...... I don't blame ...... for this," Chinese Net

"I'm sorry, the starting price is 80,000 spirit stones! According to the rules of the black market auction, the price increase cannot be less than two thousand spirit stones......" the red-haired old man reminded mercilessly.

Feng *** Xiu pouted, twisted his delicate body and walked to Xu Mu's side intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Childe! This treasure, uh, mysterious treasure, is mysterious at first glance...... You're going to want it, aren't you?"

"Today's matter, I admit it! But I really don't have enough spirit stones!" Xu Mu said truthfully.

"How much worse?" Feng *** Xiu seemed to see hope, "Out of the friendship of fellow cultivators, I can pay you some in advance."

"30,000 spirit stones!" Xu Mu did not lie.

The red-haired old man looked at Xu Mu and did not speak.

"I can support you with five thousand spirit stones, and the rest is up to you!" Feng *** Xiu said, dropped a bag of blue-rank spirit stones, turned around and ran away.

When passing by Xu Mu's side, she didn't forget to whisper in a shy voice, "The slave family is on the Yuan Lanye, and the riverbank willow pavilion is waiting for you tonight......

"Childe, it's just you now......" the red-haired old man pointed intently.

Yue Zhao opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he saw Xu Mu shaking his head, he quickly shut up again.

"I'll round up the rest of the spirit stones for you, see if it's feasible...... There's no need to drive people to death." Xu Mu said, asking Zhou Yunmeng to take out the five blue-rank spirit stones.

Five blue-rank spirit stones, plus the five thousand spirit stones of Fang Cai, a total of fifty-five thousand spirit stones!

If all of them are exchanged for purple-rank spirit stones on the black market, it is estimated that there will be about 60,000!

"Do you know the secrets of our black market?" The red-haired old man wondered.

Zhou Yunmeng is cute.

Xu Mu smiled and said nothing.

And the black-clothed monk Yue Zhao had his nostrils facing the sky, putting on a natural expression, and muttered proudly to himself in his heart.

"Childe's identity, it scares you to death when you say it, can he not know the secret of the black market auction? Well, what the hell is the secret......?"

"Good! That's it! Remember, no one can tell the price today! black market

You should have heard of the rules......

The red-haired old man put away the spirit stone, stuffed the rotten leaf into Xu Mu's hand, and hurried away.

In the evening, under the willow pavilion on the riverbank, Xu Mu sat alone and said to the white god, "Do you understand? What the hell is it?"

"True Dragon Scales! However, you don't seem to need it......" Hakugami's voice was a little regretful.