"Heh, Xie Laosan, what age is this, monks have long been able to eat meat, not to mention that I am an outcast of King Kong Temple, and now I am just a mixed editor in Dongshan Temple, I don't think I need your help in this matter, I like to come by myself."

The fighting friendship of several people has been established, and banter and banter between each other have gradually become the norm.

"Brother Zhao, don't say much, we all remember your kindness to us, the feelings are all in the wine, if there is anything to send in the future, even if you are instructed, we will give up our lives and do things for you."

At the dinner table, everyone else was moving, but the boss of the Xie family was facing Zhao Jin with a full wine glass, with a solemn face, and everyone else raised their wine glasses one after another when they heard this, Zhao Jin could clearly see the sincerity in their eyes.

"Okay, brothers, if you need it in the future, you will definitely not be welcome."

A few people looked up and drank it all.

"By the way, do you know the black market auction that the Ping'an Hotel in the Demon Capital will open in a few months?"

As soon as they sat down, several people began to talk about the recent major events in the world of spiritual masters, although the old saying often says "food is not spoken, sleep is silent", but in Qianguo, how can there be no chat when eating.

"Third child, you're selling off again, if you have a fart, you can release it quickly, everyone has the Soul Master APP, and it's not that you can't see it."

"Hey, let me not let me say, you are a great monk, why are you so unfocused, all the Buddhist scriptures you recite are in the ears of the pig?"

"Well, I did make you listen."

“......”

"Okay, you big bald head, dare to scold me for being a pig, I'll stuff a pig's trotter and choke you to death."

The third child of the Xie family picked up a braised pig's trotter and stuffed it into Master Mingzhen's mouth, and Master Mingzhen opened his mouth wide in cooperation.

"Hehehehehehe......"

This pair of living treasures made everyone laugh.

"This auction is indeed extraordinary, and the souls that are usually rare to see are even sold at the auction, and you and I may also be able to take advantage of this to become a spirit master."

"Brother Mu is right, it's just that we are not the only ones who have this kind of thought, which black market auction did not cause a bloody storm after that, let alone such a grand auction this time."

The eldest of the Xie family took a sip of the wine glass and sighed softly, seeing this, Zhao Jin had to comfort him.

"However, this auction seems to be a little different, this time the major forces have reached an agreement with the Demon Capital Soul Master Administration, and only the Soul Master below the middle three realms are allowed to enter the Demon Capital to participate in the auction, so this time it is basically a confrontation between the younger generations of the major forces."

"Brother Zhao, is this true?"

Zhao Jin's words made everyone's eyes light up.

"Well, the source is very reliable, it's true."

Nonsense, what the disciple of the commander of the Demon Capital Imperial Spirit Master Administration said, can it be unreliable?

"If that's the case, it's really promising!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, they were all old rivers and lakes, with the participation of the powerhouses of the Middle Three Realms and the participation of the powerhouses of the Middle Three Realms, these are two concepts.

"In this case, I have to thank Brother Zhao again."

The boss of the Xie family raised his glass at Zhao Jin again, making Zhao Jin stunned.

"Hehe, originally with our strength, even if only the younger generation below the middle three realm participated, we were enough to come out safe and sound, and the strength of your Brother Zhao and Brother Mu was enough to participate.

"Now that we have all broken through to the ninth grade, plus the undigested spiritual power left in the body, we are striving to break through to the eighth grade in the next few months, so that our three brothers are adding Master Mingzhen to warm up in the group, and it should not be a big problem to come out of the demon capital safely."

"That's right, Master Mingzhen, we can go together then! I didn't think of that. ”

The second child of the Xie family also followed the trend and slapped his thigh.

"Amitabha, what Boss Xie said is right, if all four of us break through to the eighth grade, cooperate, and encounter those seventh-grade Tianjiao of the major forces, it should be no problem to protect ourselves."

As soon as Master Mingzhen recited the Buddha's name, he felt that this method was feasible.

As for why they didn't go with Mu Qianshan and Zhao Jin, in their impression, the strength of these two people was someone who could try to compete with those big forces Tianjiao, and if they walked with them, maybe they would die faster.

Because at the level of Tianjiao, it is impossible for you to have no quarrel with the world, and naturally someone will want to step on you in order to make a name for yourself. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and what the spiritual master cultivates is the word "fight".

From this point of view, Zhao Jin and Mu Qianshan's trip to the Demon Capital will definitely be a situation where they will fight all the way to the end, and the two of them themselves also know it, and the same Mage Mingzhen and others also know about this situation, so it is better for the four of them to take a look and save the two of them from dragging them down.

"Brother Xie, Master Mingzhen, we can enter the Demon Capital together first, and it won't be too late to separate when we enter the auction."

Mu Qianshan also has plans to participate in the auction, although he has always wanted to carry forward the name of "Demon Slayer", but he has no intention of hanging himself from a tree, and it has always been his dream to become a soul master.

In his experience, it was more beneficial for him to get out of the trip.

"I also have friends in the magic capital this time, I can introduce them to you when the time comes, their strength is quite good."

Although the strength of the three brothers of the Xie family and Master Mingzhen is a little worse, the victory is that their conduct is not bad, and Zhao Jin has also begun to be a little greedy for their bodies.

"That's a good relationship, with the two of you walking together, we also have a bottom in our hearts."

In their guesses, Zhao Jin is so powerful, and his friends are definitely not bad. It wasn't bad, and it almost shocked the jaws of the four of them when they met anyway.

"Oh, by the way, if you are in danger and can't leave the magic capital for the time being, I can help you keep a few rooms in the Ping'an Hotel, and you can stay there for a while before leaving."

Hearing Zhao Jin's words, everyone's eyes lit up again.

"Oh? Brother Zhao, could it be that you also know someone in the Ping'an Hotel? ”

"Well, it's okay to book a few rooms."

When everyone heard this, there was a storm in their hearts.

Although this Ping An Hotel is called a hotel, it is not an ordinary hotel, and it is not something you can book a room if you want to. There is an unwritten rule on the black market that no knives and guns are allowed in the Ping An Hotel. In other words, if you enter the Ping An Hotel, you will be safe.

Booking a room in the Ping An Hotel, that is the treatment of the big forces, anyway, I haven't heard that anyone in Xinhai City can live in the Ping An Hotel.

"Hiss ~~~~~"

Everyone gasped, this little brother Zhao's background is very big, and it is not the ordinary big one.

Only Mu Qianshan noticed that what Zhao Jin said earlier was to "keep" a few rooms, not to "book" a few rooms, the difference between the words is very different.

The latter is that you have a little power and a little money, but the former must have a strong background, at least a level of power in the He'an Hotel, otherwise why should people sell face to you?

How powerful the Ping An Hotel is, Mu Qianshan doesn't know, he only knows that maybe only the Imperial Spirit Master Administration can talk to each other on an equal footing in the Qianguo Kingdom, right?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhao Jin lightly, with a fine light in his eyes, and was silent.

Sample, don't pinch you yet!

Zhao Jin secretly rejoiced in his heart, let them know that they are not small, and if they have the opportunity to give them the whole soul again, then don't you immediately cry and beg him to join the Mingxin Palace, hehe, none of you can escape, come to my bowl.

After a full meal of wine and food, Zhao Jin didn't keep them anymore, and went back to their own homes and found their own mothers.

Outside the courtyard wall of the stone-built courtyard, a hidden figure was hidden in an inconspicuous corner, looking at Zhao Jin's stone-built courtyard.

That's right, it's a killer.

This killer was very panicked, because he had just received a notice from his boss last night to kill a little kid, but the next day before he could start acting, he heard an explosion in the boss's house, and the god's liquefied gas tank exploded, and he had a furball's liquefied gas canister?

My name is Yang Wei, and I'm a killer, and I'm panicking right now, because the boss who just sent me the task last night is gone today, where should I go? Can I still do this task? Ask for answers, I'm in a hurry, online, etc.

In the end, Yang Wei still chose his own professionalism and decided to do it, after all, his boss pays him a salary every month, although he doesn't know who to get next month's salary.

There aren't many people who are so dedicated these days.

He still knows the strength of his boss Liu Kui, especially the ability to summon the soul named Li Kui, which is comparable to the means of immortals, but he didn't expect to be caught, it is really sinister in the rivers and lakes, if it doesn't work, retreat, Gou is the king.

Yang Wei quietly climbed up the wall and looked at the situation of the target of this trip, but he didn't expect that he was so frightened that his soul almost fell off.

After Zhao Jin sent Mu Qianshan and the others out of the door, he didn't expect the door of the dark domain to be active again, and several evil spirits ran out of it, as if they were hiding from something terrifying.

"Humans? It tastes like a human being, flesh and blood, and I want to eat it......"

An evil spirit was sniffing something with its nose, but was slapped to the ground by another evil spirit on the side.

"What's the matter, human, it's coming out, let's not hurry up!"

"Yes, run, run, run!"

As he spoke, the evil spirits crawled to the ground looking for an exit, and hurried to escape.

"Hey, you uninvited guys, this is my house. Li ping! ”

"The last general!"

"Send them back to the West!"

"No!"

The spear in Li Ping's hand spun, and he wanted to directly kill them.

"Ahh Spirit!? ...... Spirits! ”

"My lord, spare my life, let's leave, let's leave!"

As soon as those evil spirits saw Li Ping, they knelt down and begged for mercy, and at the same time kept glancing behind them with their eyes, as if they were afraid that some great terror was about to come out of the door of the dark realm.