Did she guess what she was up to?

Lin Shiqing didn't know.

But Lin Shiqing knew that at this moment, she must not let Shen Ping'an find anything abnormal.

So Lin Shiqing's face remained unchanged, looking at Shen Ping'an with a smile.

"Tell me about it."

Shen Ping'an changed her comfortable posture, she was curious about what kind of cake Lin Shiqing could draw for her.

Lin Shiqing took a deep breath.

"Daoist friends are strong, although we have a list of those who do things that hurt heaven and reason, but it is difficult to break them down, as long as Daoyou join, they naturally have no strength to resist."

"Without these people, the cultivation realm will definitely be clear."

The Qinchuan Auction House is the largest underground auction house, and those who lack spiritual roots and lack Dao bodies like to come to the Qinchuan Auction House to see if they can meet the right one.

There are also those like Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, who dig up people's spiritual roots and take them to Qinchuan Auction House to consign them for a living.

Therefore, Lin Shiqing said that she had a list of those people, and it was not a lie.

Understood, I want her to be a thug.

Shen Ping'an tilted her head, she still thought that Lin Shiqing had taken a fancy to the Heavenly Immortal Jade Dew on her, but it turned out that she was just running for her strength?

"What about me?"

Shen Ping looked at Lin Shiqing quietly.

"Daoyou have a great mind and righteousness, and can eliminate the demons and defend the Dao, cleanse the demons, and the Daoists will definitely be able to break through the shackles."

Lin Shiqing smiled.

Shen Ping'an: "......"

Good guy, is this trying to make her work for nothing?

Whether or not you can break through the shackles is something that Lin Shiqing can say in just a few words?

"What's more, Daoyou can easily take out an immortal product like Heavenly Immortal Jade Dew, and if you want to come to the mortal world, Daoyou can't look down on it."

Lin Shiqing put on a big high hat for Shen Ping'an.

Shen Ping'an thought for a moment, and then smiled at Lin Shiqing.

"Lin Daoyou, if you need it, you can come to me."

Lin Shiqing's smile was even stronger, and sure enough, it was still easy to use this group of old-fashioned tendons.

As long as she talks about eliminating demons and defending the justice of the world, she will rush to work in vain to help her eliminate dissidents.

That's nice.

"Shen Daoyou, happy cooperation."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Shen Ping'an and Lin Shiqing's eyes met, and the two of them tacitly buried their thoughts in the bottom of their hearts.

It is not for nothing that the Qinchuan Auction House can become the largest underground auction house.

However, all those who auction the lots at the Qinchuan auction house are kept confidential throughout the whole process, ensuring the safety of the participants to the greatest extent.

After all, there are many treasures in the auction, who knows if someone will kill people and sell more goods?

Shen Ping'an put a divine sense mark on those who took pictures of spiritual roots, Dao bodies, and the like, and there were so many of them that even she found it tricky.

- It's not that you can't kill them all, but you can't cure the symptoms.

It's better to let the Heavenly Dao punish these people.

If she can kill all these people today, then tomorrow there will be two or three generations of these people who will continue to do this kind of thing.

There is almost no cost to do such a thing.

After all, there are too many people who have talent but no background.

Leaving the Qinchuan auction house, Shen Ping'an took out a black cloak and pinched it with five fingers, and soon her appearance changed, becoming a disfigured down-and-out nun.

Then Shen Ping'an went to the north city of Qinchuan.

Qinchuan has the North City and the South City, the North City is the place where the loose cultivators trade, some people will come here with a fluke mentality, to see if they can pick up the leaks here, the South City is a famous shop, the things are complete, the price is clearly marked, but it is also expensive.

Tang Hao and Kang Chenyang are in Beishi.

Even if Tang Hao is the son of luck, now Tang Hao is still weak, and he can only come to a place like Beishi to try his luck.

What if they can find a treasure in North City?

Shen Ping'an followed Tang Hao to Beishi.

As a son of luck, Tang Hao must buy anything that is a treasure in ancient times.

Shen Ping'an's divine sense stuck to Tang Hao's body, and he watched Tang Hao buy top-level mental methods, refining materials, and ancient artifacts at the price of collecting rags—in the eyes of others, it was indeed a bunch of rags.

Well......

It's a son of luck.

It was only a moment, and Tang Hao and Kang Chenyang arrived in front of Shen Ping'an's booth.

"This ......"

Tang Hao squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently picked up the hairpin on Shen Ping'an's stall.

"Ping An has been with me for seven years, and it has always been a jingchai cloth skirt, and I haven't been able to give her anything."

Tang Hao said, sighing.

"I also called her to be bullied by Xue'er, I am sorry for her, this hairpin and peace are definitely compatible."

Shen Ping'an: "......"

Suddenly, I wanted to get up and leave.

The flesh is numb!

Kang Chenyang twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that when Shen Ping'an was there, you were tossed by Shen Xue'er every day, and now that Shen Ping'an is not here, what kind of affection are you pretending?

"I don't know if Ping An is safe now."

Tang Hao muttered, and then looked at Kang Chenyang, "Chenyang, these things." ”

Kang Chenyang sighed, and appointed Tang Hao to bargain like an old mother.

Tang Hao really didn't like Kang Chenyang's calculating appearance at first, but there was one important point - they had no money.

Although the Tang family is a local snake, it is not enough to see in a place like Qinchuan, and the spirit stones on Tang Hao's body cannot withstand his squandering.

If it weren't for Kang Chenyang, Tang Hao wouldn't even be able to buy this pile of rags!

Shen Ping'an was originally here to give Tang Hao an opportunity, and when Kang Chenyang bargained, she didn't even hesitate.

Until Shen Ping'an packed everything, Kang Chenyang was still like a dream.

No, did he bargain lightly?

Could it be that this bunch of stuff is really rubbish?

Tang Hao only took the hairpin in his hand and played with it.

I don't know how he would react if he knew that this hairpin was the golden hairpin used by the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Shen Ping'an thought very evilly.

Of course, these things are real treasures, but there are a lot of worldly rags on her-

For example, what is like a stone like a rabbit, a grasshopper made of straw, a basket used by mortals to collect medicine, and chopsticks that are long and short......

But Shen Ping'an will not give these things away.

Because these rags in the secular sense are from Shen Hengkong's handwriting.

Now it's all well preserved on the Bogu shelf in her divine consciousness space!

"If Ping An can find us safely, I'll give her this hairpin, how about it?"

The more Tang Hao looked at this hairpin, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but look at Kang Chenyang with a pair of bright eyes.

Kang Chenyang looked at the hairpin in Tang Hao's hand that packed the five spirit stones, and was silent for a moment.

No, you're just going to give this thing?

Forget it, it's good if you're happy.

He looked at the sky speechless with a pair of dead fish eyes, and suddenly felt that it was a sadness that he could understand human speech.

Why can't he become a dog who can't understand human speech at this time?

In this way, he will not have to be tortured by Tang Hao!