Each city in the Chu State has a bloody cloak building.

And this one in the Changshengfang is undoubtedly the headquarters of all the bloody clothes buildings in the Chu State.

Here, there is a big auction every ten days, and its specifications are much larger than the ones in Danxia City.

The next day, in the small pavilion of the guest on the second floor of the bloody coat building.

Zhao Qing looked at the huge auction hall in front of him through the gauze curtain, and there was no shortage of monks in the late stage of Qi refining, who were customers with the strength of foundation building...... It also accounts for more than one-third of the total.

The small pavilion was only half a foot in size, and in front of it was a dark gauze curtain, which could isolate the prying eyes of the divine sense.

Unlike Danxia City, the Bloody Clothes Building of Changshengfang does not have a place for Keqing to live, and the entire second floor is full of small pavilions like this.

Zhou Xiaoyi's face was cold, and the green silk that was originally scattered was tied behind her, and the long gauze robe was also replaced by a plain white robe, completely covering her delicate figure.

At this moment, she bent slightly and half-squatted on the soft side, unhurriedly arranging the belt of her robe.

Then the aura rippled, and two cups of hot water were made.

The green onion jade fingers pierced into the citrus fruit, and the pungent and sour juice splashed......

She first soaked the green mandarin in the water, then carefully peeled a piece of fruit, divided it into several petals and held it in her hand.

Snow arm lifted lightly and passed the teacup.

The woman's beautiful eyes glanced at Zhao Qing, and a cold voice came out: "This is the new mandarin orange that Xiaoyi soaked herself, the name is bitter, senior brother taste it." ”

Zhao Qing, who was watching the auction, was stunned.

What's the situation?

He took the teacup in surprise, and then looked at his aunt, who was not quite normal.

Could it be that I accidentally got water into my head last night?

What is bitter, how many times have you drunk this tea......

The next moment, Zhao Qing seemed to remember something, and his eyes slowly widened.

This scene seems to have happened somewhere......

Danxia City! In the second-floor compartment of the Bloody Cloak Building!

At that time, I and my aunt were still relatively separated......

No, it's a special part.

Zhao Qing slowly smiled, sipped the teacup lightly and nodded, "Senior Sister Zhou's tea art has improved a lot. ”

The woman's cold face gradually softened.

Zhou Xiaoyi handed it over, fed a petal of orange fruit to Zhao Qing, and said softly: "It's all good for senior brother." ”

She got up slowly, sat on the soft floor with her hips crossed, her delicate body gently fitted, and fed another clove of orange fruit.

The crisp aroma came to my face.

Zhao Qing only felt heavier than before......

The fresh breath lingers on the tip of the nose, and there is a hint of sweetness in the depression, obviously in the bloody clothes building, but it is like being in the muddy mountain forest after the rain.

He looked sideways slightly and asked softly, "When did you apply the perfume, why didn't I see it?" ”

The aunt smiled slyly.

"This dress is washed with that kind of fragrance, you can't tell Shuyue."

Zhao Qing: ......

What a waste.

He hugged his delicate body tightly in his arms with his backhand, without the slightest politeness.

Zhou Xiaoyi felt the majestic blood of her man, and nestled quietly in his arms.

The red lips rubbed lightly against the auricle, and the breath was like a quiet orchid.

She whispered in a coquettish voice: "Senior brother...... The tea is going to be cold. ”

"If Senior Brother doesn't dislike it, Xiao Yidu will give it to you."

Her delicate body twisted slightly, picked up the teacup and sipped it slightly, and then leaned her lips forward...... Photoprinted.

At this moment, Zhao Qing's brows jumped suddenly.

The yin and sparkle in his mind are constantly nourishing the soul and body.

A panel appeared in front of me.

【Sihe】

【Respect each other】

[Obtain longevity: 5 days]

Zhao Qing: ......

What's the situation?

Si He is producing grain again?

But today, my aunt didn't take the royal sister style?

Could it be ...... Si He's fetishes are not fixed?

Can also be dropped randomly!?

Sensing the rippling Chenghuang Yinhua, Zhao Qing, who had been with him for three years, had already understood Si He's thoughts at this time.

There was no need to communicate with each other at all, he had seen this kind of scene many times.

If the fox lady opens her mouth at this moment......

It should be: like to watch, go on.

Before his thoughts fell, the weak voice of the white-haired girl came from his mind: "Hmm...... Love to watch. ”

……

The auction hall was packed, and at the end of the crimson velvet carpet was a huge stone platform.

A female cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining stood there and took the next lot.

"Mortal Zhujidan, a total of five."

"The auction starts at two thousand spirit stones each, and now we start bidding for the first ......"

As she spoke, she took out the elixir from the porcelain vase and carefully held it in her delicate palm.

The monks who have a need for the Tsukuji Dan have already given birth to divine consciousness and can clearly perceive the color and state of the elixir.

In the auction hall, a monk in the late stage of qi refining gradually shouted: "Two thousand three hundred spirit stones." ”

"Two thousand three hundred and fifty!"

"Two thousand three hundred and eighty!"

Zhao Qing's eyes swept over, except for the three Tsukidans he had sent for auction...... There are others who also sell again, which is normal.

The woman in her arms gently patted him on the shoulder.

Xiaoyi bit lightly and broke free from Zhao Qing's restraints.

She gasped softly to calm her mind, and then a cold voice came out: "Two thousand eight! ”

Zhao Qing: ......

In the end, the first Tsukidan was sold for 2,950 spirit stones.

The aunt silently tasted the tea, and the red glow at the gooseneck gradually faded.

When the next Tsukidan began to bid, she said coldly: "Two thousand six!" ”

……

Until noon, the auction of the bloody clothes continued.

However, all the treasures that Zhao Qing participated in the auction have been sold, totaling 38,000 spirit stones.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyi said softly: "Let's go see the shopkeeper...... I'd better go back and cook for you earlier. ”

Zhao Qing's eyes showed a soft color, and he bowed slightly.

Xiaoyi's previous daily ...... Practicing meditation, playing chess and drinking tea, and occasionally going shopping with the Oiran of Tianxianglou.

Now I cook and wash dishes every day, and I have to wash my bedding frequently...... Iniquity.

The two looked at each other, got up and left the cubicle, and went straight to the deepest pavilion on the second floor.

Changshengfang, a bloody cloth building, the shopkeeper is named Shen Mo, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and usually meditates on the second floor of the building.

Before this, the aunt had already made all kinds of preparations, so that now there is no need to waste time at all, just go with her.

Knock knock.

Zhao Qing raised his hand and knocked on the door.

In the small pavilion, Shen Mo looked puzzled.

His strong sense swept over, and when he saw a pair of men and women outside the door, he probably had a guess in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, the door to the small pavilion opened.

"...... two?"

Zhao Qing bowed and handed over his blood jade to identify himself.

Then he smiled and said: "Senior Shen, come down to exchange for Keqing's contribution." ”

Shen Mo didn't comb his hair in a bun like other men, but just casually draped his long hair behind him, wearing a loose ink-colored robe, which looked very easy-going.

He glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi, knowing that she would occasionally come to the building.

At this moment, Shen Mo took the blood jade handed by Zhao Qing, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be Zhao Keqing, today's auction has not yet been settled, do you want to come to Zhao Keqing for other things?"

Zhao Qing thought slightly and glanced at his aunt.

He said softly: "I want to participate in the garrison assessment in five days." ”

Oh!?

The ink-robed man looked surprised, his eyes looked Zhao Qing up and down, and then he slowly got up and said to the cold woman beside him, "Zhou Keqing, right?" Stay here for a moment. ”

"I'll take Zhao Keqing to the third floor."

Zhao Qing's expression moved slightly, sure enough!

The news that my aunt found out from Tianxiang before was correct...... Five days later, it was the garrison assessment of the Bloody Cloak Building.

He nodded to his aunt, and then walked after the shopkeeper.

Shen Mo's face softened, and he slowly ascended the wooden steps leading to the third floor.

Smack.

Smack.

"Take you to see a Jindan overhaul, don't be too nervous."

Zhao Qing sensed the other party's divine consciousness transmission, and was a little speechless in his heart.

Not to mention that he had already prepared for it...... It's not that I haven't seen Jindan overhaul, but Zizhu's seventh walk has been photographed.

Not to mention that he also carries an electronic pet of the god realm with him.

Si He: "Get out!" ”

Zhao Qing directly ignored the fox girl's anger.

Although his cultivation is not high, he has seen some scenes, if Brother Jindan is ...... If you don't do it, you won't be nervous at all.

However, as he slowly ascended the wooden steps.

Gradually, he sensed a unique suppression, and his aura began to obscure, and his divine consciousness was sealed around his body and could not be detected.

The qi and blood in the body were churning, and there seemed to be a thunderstorm falling in the heart, and between the drumming, the meridians around the body felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, Si He's pretty face appeared in her mind, her white hair was flying, and her bright eyes narrowed slightly.

"The Way of the Bloody Clothes...... I understand! ”

Zhao Qing frowned slightly, what do you understand?

He didn't have a chance to ask, because he was already outside a room.

Moreover, Si He's cultivation is profound, and what she can understand, she can understand by refining qi alone.

Shen Mo stood in front of the door and said softly: "Senior brother." ”

In the next moment, the door in front of him opened silently, and a young male cultivator stood quietly by the window, turning to look back.

Zhao Qing looked at his blood-red eyes and instantly lowered his head.

I only feel that the person in front of me is not a monk, but a fierce wolf who chooses people and devours them.

Those blood-red eyes were not caused by the surging qi and blood of the elixir, but the other party was cultivating at the moment...... The majestic flesh has left the body.

Zhao Qing had an intuition in his heart, if he used fire at this moment.

What you see must be the blood in the sky, just like the blood curtain you saw at the foot of Shouyun Mountain that day.

At this moment, it was as if he had opened the door to a new world.

In the past, I only knew that the aura could be separated from the body, and the divine consciousness could be separated from the body...... I didn't expect the flesh to have such power.

Shen Mo seemed to be accustomed to it, and laughed softly: "Senior brother, Zhao Keqing has to be assessed and stationed." ”

The young male cultivator nodded slightly, the blood in his eyes faded, and he glanced at Zhao Qing with deep meaning.

He took the blood jade token handed over by Shen Mo, and then asked suspiciously, "Which Fang City are you from?" ”

Zhao Qing felt that the sense of oppression around him gradually subsided, and his heart relaxed a little.

"Senior, I am the guest secretary of the bloody clothes building in the west of Danxia City."

"Oh......"

The young man smiled, his eyes wandered back and forth between Zhao Qing and Shen Mo, and finally said softly: "Sit." ”

He looked at Shen Mo, who was sitting down by himself, and said with a smile: "It's not that you want to make room for Senior Brother Zhao." ”

Yes?

Zhao Qing was stunned for an instant.

At this moment, it was not only him who was suspicious in his heart, even Shen Mo was a little overwhelmed.

Senior Brother Zhao!

Senior Brother has already determined that this person can pass the garrison assessment of the bloody clothes?

Zhao Qing looked at the soft collapse in front of him and gritted his teeth...... So he sat down directly.

The Jindan young man spoke softly: "My surname is Liu, Liu Zijing." ”

Zhao Qing lowered his head and groaned: "Zhao Qing has seen Liu ...... Brother! ”

Liu Zijing shook his head lightly: "It's not too late to wait for you to come back from the Immortal Sword Sect." ”

"Have you seen Cheng Yue?"

Cheng Yue......

It seems that Liu Zijing, who is also on the twelfth floor of Yujing, is very clear about the matter of Zizhu Tower.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I was once a disciple of the Danxia Sect. ”

Liu Zijing said again: "Dao Ji is full, at least three hundred days of skills, have you been to Danta?" ”

Three hundred days?

Who do you look down on?

Zhao Qing nodded lightly, but he was full of slander in his heart, he knew that the other party did not peep at his dantian, but only sensed it with blood......

The young man smiled and said, "If there is any remaining Dao Ji Dan, you can bring it to the auction in the building, and I can help you send the pill to other bloody clothes in Yongning Prefecture." ”

He said to himself: "You junior brother, I am willing to admit it." ”

"It's just ......," Liu Zijing looked up and grinned.

"Whether you can become a disciple of the bloody cloth, I don't count."

Yes!!?

Zhao Qing was shocked, who has the final say?

He whispered, "Why?" ”

Liu Zijing frowned slightly: "The way to promote the bloody clothes...... Keqing, garrisoned, bloody, walking. ”

"What you want to assess is the garrison, and I am the garrison, how can I decide whether you go or stay?"

Zhao Qing: ......

You're also a garrison, I thought Jin Dan was different.

He turned his puzzled gaze to the other and waited silently for the following.

Liu Zijing had a weird smile on his face, and looked at Shen Mo, as if he was gloating.

Shen Mo smiled bitterly: "The situation in the Chu State is a bit special. ”

"The assessment of the bloody clothes...... Tianxiang has the final say. ”

Zhao Qing: ???

Before he could react, Liu Zijing added: "In the Chu State, the bloody clothes, the nine swords, and the smoke are ...... If you want to become a disciple on the third floor, you have to wait for the assessment in five days. ”

"It's just...... The rules are set by Tianxianglou. ”

Zhao Qing: ......

What the hell are you kidding me?