Wang Rou should also have come to participate in this auction, and the position where this woman was sitting happened to be on the side of the corridor.

To Beihe's surprise, Wang Rou looked at him at this time, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on her face, but this woman's eyes exuded a chill that made people fall into an ice cellar.

Beihe was stunned for a moment, and then immediately came back to his senses.

On that day, he gave Wang Rou a big gift, that is, Fang Tiangu's Yuan Baby, and if he wanted to come here, he must know that it was he who did it.

Therefore, in these days, Beihe has been quite vigilant, in case this woman will come to the door to retaliate.

However, it was obvious that his worries were unnecessary, and the people from Yuequan Gate did not come to the door.

Looking at Wang Rou at this moment, he showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and then nodded to the woman, "Fairy Wang, don't come here if you don't see you for many days." ”

Hearing his words, the cold color in Wang Rou's eyes was still there, and she didn't answer him.

Beihe didn't care about this, but chuckled, and then walked past the woman.

At the same time, he also glanced at the two women beside the woman, as well as a middle-aged man and an old man behind the woman.

Although Bei He was not sure, he had a hunch that these four people should all be from Yuequanmen. Because when he nodded to Wang Rou just now, the eyes of these four people always fell on him.

And judging from the cultivation fluctuations faintly emanating from these four people, these are the four Yuan Infant Cultivators.

Glancing at the four of them, and keeping their faces in mind, Beihe walked in the direction of the seat where he had come.

And it wasn't until he left that Wang Rou behind him, two traces of crystal appeared in his cold eyes.

The woman took a deep breath and tried to settle the sparkle in her eyes, but in the end she failed, and two tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Wang Rou closed her eyes and exhaled the turbidity in her mouth for a long time.

When she opened her eyes again, her gaze had become unwavering.

In her heart, the killing intent for Beihe was indelible, but she was not in a hurry. Beihe's death is already a foregone conclusion in her opinion, and no one can save him.

And Wang Rou will not let Bei He die so easily, he must torture him in every way, and finally just like he did with Fang Tiangu, he will extract his divine soul, let him suffer the pain of burning, the pain of refining.

After suppressing the grief in her heart, Wang Rou looked at the auction table. She can't let Beihe perceive the anger and murder in her heart, and this account will be settled with Beihe slowly after this matter.

And what is being auctioned on the auction table at this moment is a refining material called thread stone.

This kind of refining material can be used even by a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, but compared to the Zhiyang Thunder Fire that Beihe took before, the value of this thing is much inferior, and the reserve price is only six hundred high-grade spirit stones. In the end, this thing was auctioned at the price of a thousand spirit stones.

Beihe sat in place, glanced at Wang Rou's back in front of him, and then stood still, quietly watching the auction continue.

Now, although he is only in the middle stage of cultivation, for ordinary treasures, even if he can enter the eyes of Yuan Infant Cultivators, he may not be able to look at them.

In particular, things such as refining materials and elixirs did not have any attraction to him.

After spending 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, he auctioned off a cluster of Zhiyang Thunder Fire, and he hoped that in the next auction, he would auction off several sets of formations that could be used to deal with the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator.

With his current strength, coupled with Ji Wuya's high-level refining corpse, ordinary Yuan Infant Stage cultivators could no longer pose any threat to him, but if he wanted to continue to strengthen his strength, arranging the formation was an effective shortcut.

It's just that in the next auction, he didn't come across a suitable formation.

Beihe was not disappointed in this regard, there is a huge Tianzhou City, even if it is not in the auction, but it can be found in the shops in the city.

"The next thing to be auctioned is a four-grade elixir pill, this pill is called Yang Yuan Dan, which has a significant effect on the recovery of mana by the Yuan Infant Monk. The reserve price is eight hundred high-grade spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than fifty each time, so let's start. ”

At this moment, I only heard the auctioneer on the stage speak.

After hearing this person's words, Beihe's spirit was shocked, this Yang Yuan Dan's Dan Fang was one of the several Dan Fang he handed over to the auction. This thing was also received from the other party's storage bag after he killed Fang Tiangu.

Beihe subconsciously glanced at Wang Rou's back, and to his surprise, after the auctioneer's voice on the stage fell, the woman's delicate body trembled.

Seeing this, he touched his chin, it seems that Wang Rou should also know that Fang Tiangu has Yang Yuan Dan's Dan Fang on his body. Not only did he behead Fang Tiangu, but he also took out the treasures on this person's body and put them up for auction, so for Wang Rou, this was like sprinkling salt on the wound.

Just when Beihe thought about it, there was already a sound of everyone's bidding for the Yang Yuan Dan Fang from the audience.

So he withdrew his gaze and listened with great interest to the offers.

The value of this kind of thing is usually not too high, because this thing can be copied and rubbed. And the reserve price of the Yang Yuan Dan Dan Fang can reach eight hundred high-grade spirit stones, which is enough to prove the preciousness of this Dan.

Under Bei He's gaze, the price of this Yang Yuan Dan Dan Fang soon reached 1,300 high-grade spirit stones. And it was only then that the bidding voice gradually stopped.

Just when the auctioneer on the stage asked the price twice and was about to drop the hammer to make a deal, he heard a woman's voice.

"One thousand and five!"

Hearing this, Bei He's eyes looked at Wang Rou again, because the person bidding was this woman.

Beihe's expression moved slightly, and then he smiled, the reason why this woman opened her mouth to bid should be that she planned to collect Fang Tiangu's relics.

Fifteen hundred high-grade spirit stones were already high enough for a four-grade elixir pill.

After Wang Rou's voice fell, there was no other person's bidding in the audience.

At this moment, Beihe couldn't help but think about whether he wanted to open his mouth to bid and deal with this Wang Rou. Since this woman wants to recover Fang Tiangu's relics, then take the opportunity to get a little more benefits from this woman, and at the same time, she can continue to stimulate this woman.

Anyway, he and this woman are already immortal, and it doesn't matter if they are offended.

But in the end, he still shook his head, if this woman saw through his idea and gave up the bidding, wouldn't he have to spend more spirit stones to shoot his own things back, it would be like stealing chickens and rice.

In the end, Yang Yuan Dan's Dan Fang was successfully auctioned by Wang Rou at the price of 1,500 high-grade spirit stones.

As Bei He thought, in the next auction, all the things that were Fang Tiangu were recovered by this woman for the high level.

This made him feel a little funny in his heart, it seems that this Wang Rou is an infatuated person.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Leng Wanwan, and then his face sank.

If someone dealt with Leng Wanwan like he did with Fang Tiangu, Beihe would probably drain the other party's soul and refine his soul, and even connect the nine clans.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly jumped, he may have underestimated Wang Rou's hatred for him.

If Wang Rou and Fang Tiangu were like him and Leng Wanwan, then this woman should take revenge on him endlessly and at any cost.

Beihe took a breath, and then slowly came back to his senses. It seems that he has to find a way to solve Wang Rou's trouble as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that he will regret it greatly.

After this thought was born in his heart, Beihe did not have much interest in the next auction. And until the end of the auction, he did not encounter a suitable formation.

He was not in a hurry about this, but went to the stone room on the side of the auction table to settle all the spirit stones he auctioned, and then turned around and left.

After auctioning off many of Fang Tiangu's items, he was rewarded with nearly 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, just enough for the cluster of Extreme Yang Thunder Fire that he auctioned.

Bei He sighed in his heart, after several years of performing tasks in the Zhang family's Jin Yuan Stone vein, he only got three thousand high-grade spirit stones, and killed Fang Tiangu, a monk in the Yudan period, and the treasures auctioned off were all worth 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, and sure enough, it was the fastest way to kill people and seize treasures.

After leaving the auction hall, it was afternoon, so Beihe wandered around the city to see if he could find more Evil Emperor Stones, as well as the formations he needed.

It wasn't until dusk was approaching that Beihe walked towards the rented attic.

After walking around the city for a long time, he found a fist-sized Evil Emperor Stone, and as for the formation, there was still no suitable one.

After stepping into the inn, Beihe went straight to the stairs, but when he followed the stairs to the third floor, he frowned.

At the staircase of the third floor, there were actually two monks of the Yudan period dressed in the uniforms of the law enforcement team of Tianzhou City, looking at the arrival of Beihe, the eyes of the two of them swept unscrupulously over him, and there was an obvious fierce color in their eyes.

Beihe looked a little puzzled, and then walked past the two of them and continued to move forward.

To his surprise, in the corridor on the third floor, there were as many as five or six people from the Tianzhou City Law Enforcement Team, standing on both sides of the corridor.

Beihe suddenly guessed in his heart that it should be Zhou Guangyun's death, which had been known to his father.

Sure enough, when he passed the door belonging to Mrs. Zhu, he saw the door open widely, and in the room, there was a young man who looked to be in his thirties with his hands behind his back.

This person's expression was extremely gloomy, and looking at the appearance of this young man, it was five or six points similar to Zhou Guangyun who died in his hands.

Beihe glanced at the man, then withdrew his gaze without a trace, and continued to walk towards his room.

As soon as the ban was opened, he stepped inside, then closed the door.

It was only then that a look of solemnity appeared on his face, and Zhou Guangyun's father still found this place. And just now, he used a little spiritual technique, and he found that the other party was a mid-Yuan Infant monk. This kind of person, even if he has Ji Wuya in hand, most of them are not something he can deal with.

After taking a deep breath, Beihe headed towards the inner room.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door behind him.

Hearing this, Beihe secretly said something bad in his heart, only to see him turn around and say in a low voice: "Who!"

"I am the Tianzhou City, and I can open the door. A voice came from outside the door.

The price ban of Beihe was removed, and the door was slowly opened.

Suddenly he looked up, and he was meeting the young man's indifferent gaze.