"Click, click, click......!"

Hundreds of feet away, Chi Xiangdong listened.

It was like the sound of snow melting, and it was like the sound of stone crumbling.

When I listened carefully again, I heard the remnants of the fighting method coming from the wind and snow.

He looked left and right, and said secretly: "It's great luck that no one has come for eleven days, but there is no guarantee that no one will come!" ”

To his disappointment, as the days passed, no one really came.

Not to mention people, not even a bird that flies the wrong way.

He was even more unsettled.

The occasional sound of fierce fighting indicated that something terrible must have happened ahead, and all the monks were attracted to it, which caused no one to come here.

"Click, click, click......!"

The sound of crushing stones became more and more intense.

Finally, another eight days later, the cave that had been frozen for thousands of years was finally opened.

I saw a cyan figure shoot out, holding a snow-white ball in his hand, and asked, "Chi Daoyou, what is this?" I feel comfortable holding it! ”

Chi Xiangdong had just opened his mouth, ready to beckon him to leave quickly, when he saw the ball, he couldn't help swallowing the words, leaving his mouth wide open for a long time.

The person who came was Su Yizhao.

Ten days ago, he finally fed the mark on his chest.

As on the previous two occasions, the imprint came out of its body and became a book.

The third layer of "Xuanqi Creation Gong" really did not disappoint him, and in just ten days, he raised the cultivation realm to a great realm in one fell swoop.

Now, it is already the mid-stage cultivation of the Six Gods Realm.

In the southwestern border, he is already the first person in the sect other than the sect master.

In addition to the realm, he also cultivated the only sixth-order exercises to the Great Perfection, but what made him depressed was that his soul and body refining could never go further.

Although his strength has doubled, he still regrets it.

"Chi Daoyou, you don't know each other?" Seeing Chi Xiangdong closing his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Chi Xiangdong yawned and said indifferently: "This is the Snow Mountain Ice Spirit!" Good for soul cultivation! How did you catch it? ”

Snowy mountains?

It doesn't look like a good thing!

Su Yi summoned his indifferent expression, and immediately thought that it was not a natural treasure, so he casually threw the ball in his hand into the ring.

Chi Xiangdong looked cold, looking like he wanted to stretch out his hand, but he didn't dare to reach out.

"Catch, do you still need to catch this thing? With a stalk in the ass, I dug it out casually! ”

Fucking your ass?

Readily?

Chi Xiangdong looked depressed.

It's polite to use grabbing, you have to use grabbing!

How bad luck does this have to be?

Yes, luck!

At this time, Chi Xiangdong couldn't help but be convinced that without a monk coming over for so many days, he could dig out the ice spirit of the snow-capped mountain at will, which was definitely his luck.

Luck!

It is a profound Tao in itself.

Could it be that Su Daoyou once practiced this kind of Taoism?

"Ahem! This, Su Daoyou, where should we go next? Chi Xiangdong straightened his attitude and asked seriously.

Unexpectedly, Su Yizhao glanced at him and asked, "Where are you going, Chi Daoyou should be more familiar with it!" ”

Chi Xiangdong suddenly remembered the meaning of his existence, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In order to resolve the embarrassment and confirm Su Daoyou's luck, he felt a little bit in his heart and galloped away with Su Yizhao towards the place where the blade came from.

While flying, he found a reason and said: "This road is the only way to go down the snow mountain, after the snow mountain, it is almost out of the Tang family's sphere of influence, when the time comes, the sky is high for us, no, the sky is high for you to fly, and the sea is wide for you to jump!" ”

Su Yizhao was noncommittal, but in his mind, what he was thinking about was where to go to buy the ...... of the sixth-order Heavenly Sword Technique!

Chi Xiangdong galloped all the way to the east, and the sound of the fight became closer and closer.

In the spiritual sense, although it is still a vast snow-white, at most an hour, you can see the fighting monks.

He peeked at Su Yizhao beside him, and when he saw his indifferent expression, he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Su Yizhao snorted lightly and said, "What are you looking at?" ”

"No, it's nothing, Su Daoyou, didn't you hear the sound of the fight in front?" Chi Xiangdong asked.

"I hear you! What's the matter with us? ”

Chi Xiangdong froze instantly.

That's right! What's the matter with us?

It's just two monks passing by, people fighting, what are you afraid of?

Chi Xiangdong smiled bitterly.

Some people just take themselves too seriously and always think that the whole world has to revolve around them, and that's the source of their troubles.

After repeated setbacks, coupled with the fact that he had been following a perverted demon, his mind had already been lost, but fortunately, suddenly, he was awakened and quickly got back on track.

Immediately, his spirit was lifted, and he rushed forward as if he had changed people.

Su Yizhao nodded secretly, his body shook, and he flew side by side with Chi Xiangdong in an instant.

An hour later, the two stopped.

"There are traces of a fight, but it's over!" Chi Xiangdong calmly analyzed, "Su Daoyou, this is a backing city, although this city is not big, there will definitely be a sixth-order exercise auction!" ”

Su Yizhao nodded and said: "This is the Chi Daoyou I know, let's go, I have too many Xuanshi, I have to find a place to spend it!" ”

Too many stones?

Chi Xiangdong laughed secretly in his heart, when he arrived in the city, he dared to say that there were really not many monks with too many Xuanshi.

Half a month later, in the backing city, in the auction house, Su Yizhao and Chi Xiangdong sat in the corner.

After Su Yizhao walked around the city, he finally didn't feel that there were many Xuanshi.

A deposit voucher that enters the auction house is a million Xuanshi, and it must be of the highest grade.

What's the difference between this and robbing someone?

You can't get here without a million stones.

But after coming in, what kind of VIP area needs two million Xuan Stones, and what kind of Supreme Area needs five million Xuan Stones.

He finally comforted himself to keep a low profile!

So he offered to sit in the corner.

20 million Xuanshi, maybe it's not a lot! Su Yizhao sighed.

"The seventh-order spell "Qiankun Sword Technique", the starting price is eight million high-grade Xuanshi, and the price must not be less than 800,000 each time, for the convenience of all Taoist friends, the best Xuanshi can be exchanged on the spot!"

Finally, when the crowd of more than 20,000 monks arrived, the auction began.

Originally, when he heard the sound of the auction, Su Yizhao immediately straightened his waist, but as soon as he heard it, he was immediately deflated.

Although I haven't heard of the seventh-order spell "Qiankun Sword Technique", it must be very powerful.

It's just that he doesn't need it now!

What can't be immediately transformed into strength is something outside the body, he said to himself secretly.

"Ten million!"

"Fifteen million!"

"Eighteen million!"

"Twenty-one million!"

Su Yizhao turned his head weakly, the box on the second floor, the supreme area!

This is the real wealth!

"Su Daoyou, we can't use the seventh-order for the time being, so we don't have to fight!"

Su Yi turned his head and nodded slightly, this Chi Xiangdong is finally on the road!

In the end, this "Qiankun Sword Technique" was sold for 22 million.

It seems that the price of seventh-order spells will probably be like this, so will sixth-order spells be low?

The Auctioneer held out a disc, apparently the second auction item coming soon.

The disc was covered with a red cloth, and Su Yizhao swept it away with his spiritual sense, unable to detect it.

He couldn't help but be ashamed!

That red cloth!

He cherished and regarded it as a treasure, and the palm-sized cloth that could isolate spiritual consciousness only served this purpose here!

The auction monk uncovered the red cloth, and Su Yizhao looked at it intently, and couldn't help but be shocked, and turned his head to look at Chi Xiangdong .......