Qing Yueling was noncommittal, to be honest, she thought that even if Qing Binghe could pass the Wansheng Athletic Competition, it would be impossible for her to win the Origin Competition, she still had a certain understanding of the Origin Competition, she knew what kind of perverted guys were in the Origin Competition, even if they were also at the peak of the general, there was no possibility of winning, you must know that they were all geniuses cultivated by the real big forces, as well as those perverts of the five major regional forces.

"Forget it, just do your best, and maybe my luck isn't as bad as I thought. Qing Binghe comforted himself, after all, his current level is too low, and he is not short of time, so he can't be in a hurry at this time, how many cultivators have made mistakes due to mood problems, he is not unaware.

The space blockade in the room was revoked, Qing Yueling opened the virtual desktop, and looked at it by herself, and Qing Binghe got up a little helplessly after lying on his stomach for a while, and then walked out of the door, now he still goes out for a stroll Maybe it's more comfortable, always nested in the room, he is going crazy, and at this time the turmoil outside should also subside.

Qing Yueling looked at Qing Binghe's departing figure, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and then her figure slowly became transparent, disappearing directly from the room, leaving no fluctuations.

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Walking on the street, Qing Binghe wore a hat, and his breath was suppressed without leaking at all, although the turmoil he set off at this time should have subsided, but it was still inevitable to be recognized, so it was better to be careful.

Walking along the streets and crowds for a long time, Qing Binghe noticed that although it was still the time of the conference, there were not many cultivators in the city at all, and it was about one-tenth of the total, although this proportion was already very high, but Qing Binghe did not forget that when the competition first started, it was a billion participants, and they were all generals and generals.

"It seems that there are not many cultivators, but if you look at the entire continent, the number is estimated to be uncountable. Qing Binghe sighed secretly, not to mention anything else, he has seen a lot of Cangsheng and the overlord powerhouse, of course, this is by no means some coincidence, Qing Binghe faintly felt that Qing Yueling probably knew some things, but she didn't tell herself.

For this, Qing Binghe was not the slightest dissatisfied, if he really should know these things, the Fire Desire Dragon and Ling Xiang would tell themselves directly, Ling Xiang had said more than once, and now some things were too early to tell him, but what Qing Binghe didn't know was that even Qing Yueling didn't know the identities of the Fire Desire Dragon and Qing Feng Chime, just knew the identities of Tian Xiaoli and the water source.

Before walking to a huge building, Qing Binghe took a look, and then he was stunned, this is the auction hall of Wansheng City, it seems that it is the auction period now, and there is a long queue at the door alone, many of them are cultivators, but the strongest is the leader.

The specifications of the Wansheng City auction house are not comparable to any auction house that Qing Binghe has seen before, so Qing Binghe has always been very interested, but he has been dealing with the competition, so he forgot about it, and he just happened to meet it this time, so it doesn't hurt to go in and take a look, anyway, he still has some savings now.

Silently calculated, Qing Binghe estimated that his money was about more than 600 gold coins, although it was poor for an eighth-layer capital, but now it was impossible for him to make money temporarily, so he could only make do with it, and sighed secretly, Qing Binghe stood in line behind the long line.

"I'm sorry, this is an exclusive passage for contestants and cultivators above the capital, you are not qualified enough, please consciously go to the queue, thank you. After about half an hour, a voice attracted Qing Binghe's attention, and then he looked towards the other gate of the auction hall, only to see a cultivator being stopped by the gatekeeper.

He didn't go to the gate before, because there was no one queuing in front of the gate, only two staff members stood at the door, so Qing Binghe thought that he was not allowed to enter, so he consciously queued up here, but there were too many people, so he didn't see how the crowd in front of him had decreased for half an hour.

Stopped at the door, the cultivator scolded and walked towards this side, Qing Binghe could see that his strength was at the peak of the command, and he was one step away from the qualification of that gate, but seeing that this guy was already a middle-aged uncle, Qing Binghe guessed that his estimate had been capped.

"In other words, only contestants and cultivators above the capital can enter, so am I not qualified enough? Qing Binghe rolled his eyes, he was really stupid.

The middle-aged man walked menacingly, looked at the long line of this row, couldn't help but twitch his face, then snorted coldly, walked in front of Qing Binghe, and very rudely pulled a girl in front of Qing Binghe back, and then fiercely squeezed in front of the girl, seeing this scene, Qing Binghe frowned.

The girl in front of Qing Binghe seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then pulled the sleeve of the middle-aged man, and said in a small voice: "This gentleman, it's unfair to the people behind you to cut in line, please don't do this." ”

"Get out, don't bother Lao Tzu!" The middle-aged man shook off the girl's hand violently and glared at the girl fiercely, and the girl who looked extremely weak stumbled and almost fell to the ground, Qing Binghe took advantage of the situation to help her, but the girl's hat still fell to the ground, revealing her face hidden under the hat.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment after seeing the girl's appearance, and the people around him were also stunned, a group of people looked a little funny, and after a while, the middle-aged man reacted, and then directly grabbed the girl's arm, pulled it to the front, and showed a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Little sister, it was the uncle who was wrong just now, in this way, the uncle compensates you, and we won't go in, let's go to a particularly interesting place, okay? As he spoke, the middle-aged man planned to drag the girl away directly.

Qing Binghe was slightly stunned, this is too blatant, right? Then he directly grabbed the girl who was struggling desperately, helped her break free from the pull of the middle-aged man, and then stepped aside, at this time Qing Binghe also saw the girl's appearance, and couldn't help but be shocked, this girl's appearance was no worse than Ling Xiang, long silver hair, only the tips of the hair were slightly curly, and it was red, the appearance was quiet and soft, and it looked a little young, but the body size was not Lori, and the height was a little shorter than Qing Binghe, with a look of alluring, no wonder the man dared to do this directly.

Although the girl's appearance is quite extraordinary, but there is indeed no slightest fluctuation in spiritual power, judging from the fact that she can't break free from the pull of the middle-aged man, she is not even a cultivator, although Qing Binghe doesn't understand what she is doing as a weak girl in the auction hall.

"Boy, dare to meddle in your business!" The middle-aged man was furious, and directly punched Qing Binghe, in his opinion, Qing Binghe was an ordinary person, and if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

Qing Binghe was also a little angry in his heart, and forcibly resisted the urge to directly slap this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, just grabbing the middle-aged man's fist.

"What?" the middle-aged man was startled, and then his spiritual power burst out, shaking the Qingbing Lotus away, and then his face was guarded.

This is also noticed by everyone, Qing Binghe is definitely also a cultivator, no wonder he dares to meddle in things, but this middle-aged man is the strength of the pinnacle, and he is almost the strongest in this group of people queuing, after all, they don't have to line up here.

However, there are always coincidences, Qing Binghe is a stupid idiot who has been queuing here for half an hour.

The girl timidly hid behind Qing Binghe, but when Qing Binghe saw the girl's eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, just now for a moment, he seemed to see a pointer rotating in the depths of the girl's eyes, and the girl's eyes contained not fear, but a very numb and flat feeling.

After looking at it carefully, Qing Binghe couldn't see anything special anymore, and couldn't help frowning, just thinking it was his own illusion.

"Wait, are you the cultivator who can defeat the peak of the general by relying on the strength of the capital commander?" Suddenly, a shout sounded out of thin air, and then the surrounding crowd was stunned for a moment, staring carefully at Qing Binghe's face, and then the crowd cheered.

"?" Qing Binghe was speechless, and he didn't care about entering the auction hall, he pulled the brim of his hat, turned around and ran away, he was not so easy to expose, who let him do such a high-profile thing, there were so many onlookers around, of course, there were inevitably sharp-eyed ones.

After running wildly for a long time, when Qing Binghe felt that the crowd behind him was gone, he was relieved and leaned against the corner, this is a remote path, and there are no people around, but he is not worried that anyone will find out.

Coming back to his senses, Qing Binghe was startled, he found that his right hand was still holding the girl's arm, that is, he actually pulled the girl all the way to this place.

"This, I'm sorry!" Qing Binghe was so frightened that he hurriedly bent over, he couldn't remember how he pulled the girl all the way here, obviously he felt that he had been running alone all the time, how could he not find out if there was one more person, and with the speed of his own madness, how could an ordinary person stand it.

"It's okay, and thank you for helping me get ahead. The girl shook her head slightly, still in the same soft voice as ever.

Qing Binghe smiled dryly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You look like my former brother, I believe that meeting is fate, so, can I call you brother?" the girl said suddenly, making Qing Binghe slightly stunned.

"Well, it's okay, but has something happened to your brother?" Qing Binghe heard the girl's subtext.

"He died a long time ago. The girl bowed her head slightly, and her voice was full of loneliness.

"I'm sorry. Qing Binghe had the urge to slap himself, but he probably guessed it, and he wanted to ask.

"Well, do you need anything to go to the auction?" Qing Binghe changed the subject.

"It's nothing, I just want to see it, but since there is such a thing, I don't want to go, that, I still have something, please let me say goodbye first. The girl suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Qing Binghe shook his head, this thing is really inexplicable.

"Oh yes, I haven't said my name yet, my name is Moyue Rose, please remember, brother. The girl turned abruptly and disappeared as quickly as she ran.

"Moyue Rose ......" Qing Binghe muttered, then shook his head, he didn't have any impression of this name, and yes, after all, it was an ordinary person who saw it for the first time.