Taiyifang City, Taiyuan Fang City. Inside the first floor, a large auction is being held.

A tall, thin middle-aged man stood on a four-cornered platform, surrounded by thousands of wooden chairs, full of monks, and upstairs with private rooms.

Wang Changfeng and Wang Mingjiang sat in the front position, and Wang Mingjiang frowned.

The auction had already begun a quarter of an hour, and a lot of good things had appeared, such as complete sets of magic weapons, second-order elixirs, second-order elixirs, and so on.

After taking away a bottle of second-order elixir, the middle-aged man took out a cyan porcelain bottle and said loudly, "A bottle of second-order high-grade spiritual liquid strong spirit liquid, this spiritual liquid can be taken raw, monks below the sixth layer of the foundation can increase their divine consciousness by one-third if they take this spiritual liquid, and the effect is much better than that of the Divine Cultivation Pill, the reserve price is one thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than two hundred each time." "Top-grade

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, Wang Mingjiang couldn't wait to open his mouth and shouted, "Three thousand." ”

He didn't have many spirit stones on him, so he could only try to raise the price as much as possible to scare off other bidders.

"I'm out of three thousand two. ”

The stronger the divine sense of an immortal cultivator, the more magic weapons he can control, and he can take advantage of the enemy a lot.

"Three thousand four. ”

Wang Mingjiang frowned, and sent a message to Wang Changfeng, "Changfeng, how many spirit stones do you still have?" Lend them all to me, and I will definitely pay you back in the future." ”

Wang Changfeng thought for a while and said, "There are more than three hundred spirit stones, if you sell the demon beast materials, there are fifteen hundred spirit stones, all of which will be lent to you." ”

"Five thousand. ”

"Five thousand two!"

"Five thousand four!"

The spirit stones on Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changfeng's bodies combined, there are no five thousand spirit stones, and the second-order high-grade puppet beasts are seriously damaged and have been scrapped, unless they sell all the magic weapons they use, but looking at the other party's posture, there is obviously no shortage of spirit stones.

Wang Mingjiang gritted his teeth, pondered for a moment, and sighed.

This bottle of Zhuangshen Liquid was finally auctioned off by a female monk wearing a long cyan dress at a high price of 6,000 spirit stones.

Wang Mingjiang's eyes quickly flashed a little cold light, he stayed in the third layer of the foundation for more than 30 years, in order to cultivate, he left his young son, he did not return to the family for more than 20 years, he was unwilling, and he did not want to go back, Wang Changfeng was already the fifth layer of the foundation, and his uncle was still on the third layer of the foundation, shame.

Evil courage is born to the side, Wang Mingjiang has been stuck in the third layer of the foundation for more than 30 years, because his divine sense is not strong enough, he wants to change the exercises, and now he finally sees the hope of a breakthrough, he naturally will not let it go.

"Wang Mingjiang, you can't do this, there is such a thing as killing people and grabbing treasures, if there is a first time, there will be a second time, and it will eventually drag you into the bottomless abyss. ”

Wang Mingjiang's heart was struggling, he thought that he was not a righteous man and a gentleman, nor was he an evil cultivator who killed innocents indiscriminately.

If he doesn't kill people and take treasures, he can still live, but if he wants to change the exercises, it will take him seven or eight years to cultivate to the corresponding level, plus the time he spent cultivating the "Kwai Shui True Sutra", there are more than fifty years, that is to say, he wasted fifty years in vain, and changed the exercises halfway, which is a taboo in the immortal cultivation world, and he can't bear this fact.

"Kill her, the Divine Enhancement Liquid will be mine, and I won't have to change the cultivation method. ”

Once this thought popped into his mind, it couldn't go away.

Wang Mingjiang took a deep breath and calmed himself down, he was going to kill this woman, but he had to plan carefully.

The auction continued, and Wang Mingjiang's mind was all on the female monk who had taken away the strong divine liquid, and he didn't know that the auction was over until the auction was over and the monks left the venue one after another.

"Uncle Twenty-One, the auction is over, let's go!"

Wang Changfeng shook Wang Mingjiang's shoulder and said.

Wang Mingjiang answered, and quietly followed behind the nunten in the green skirt.

Wang Changfeng seemed to sense something, frowned, and didn't say anything.

After leaving the auction venue, the nun in the green skirt went to a teahouse and walked into a private room on the second floor.

Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changfeng sat by the window on the second floor, and Wang Mingjiang's eyes were fixed on the private room where the green skirt nun was.

"Uncle Twenty-One, what do you want to do? Don't do stupid things!"

Wang Changfeng reminded him that it was too stupid to kill people under the nose of Taiyi Immortal Gate.

"Changfeng, since you call me uncle and do me this favor, you know, I have been on the third floor of the foundation for more than 30 years, do you know how painful I am?"

Wang Mingjiang's face was serious, and he replied.

Wang Changfeng hesitated, not to mention whether they could succeed, once this kind of thing was done, Taiyuanfang City would not be able to stay, he didn't want to leave Taiyuan City, he still wanted to cultivate in Taiyuan City to the ninth layer of the foundation!

"Changfeng, if you don't want to help, then forget it, I will kill this person, I have been staying in the third layer of foundation building for more than thirty years, if I change the exercises, I will waste fifty years in vain, I will not change the exercises!"

Wang Mingjiang's tone was a little heavy, and his eyes were full of determination.

Wang Changfeng showed hesitation, over the years, he and Wang Mingjiang have hunted monsters together, supporting each other, although they are uncles and nephews, their feelings are better than that of father and son, Wang Mingjiang has said everything to this, if he doesn't help, he won't be able to face Wang Mingjiang in the future.

"Okay, I'll help you, but only this once, don't make an example, you put away your murderous intentions, don't let her find out. ”

Wang Changfeng agreed.

The female cultivator in the green skirt is the fourth layer of the foundation, and the two of them join forces, and the grasp is still relatively large.

It didn't take long for two female monks from the Taiyi Immortal Sect to walk up and into the private room where the female monk in the green skirt was.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changfeng looked at each other.

If the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect accompanied them, they really didn't dare to make a move.

"Let's see, maybe they're just drinking tea and talking. ”

Wang Mingjiang comforted himself.

"What if they go with them!"

Wang Mingjiang pondered for a moment, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Kill them, they are only the fourth layer of the foundation." ”

He had been carried away by greed, and it was impossible for him to stop halfway.

When Wang Changfeng heard this, he sighed in his heart, Wang Mingjiang was determined to kill people and seize treasures, if he didn't help him, Wang Mingjiang would be more than lucky.

"Forget it, the family doesn't talk to each other, let's help Uncle Twenty-One once!"

It didn't take long for the three women in green skirts to walk out of the private room, their faces were full of joy, and they walked downstairs together.

Wang Changfeng got up and stood up and followed.

"Let it go, let it go, let it go. ”

Wang Changfeng's pace was relatively fast, and he shouted loudly as he walked forward quickly.

Hearing this, the three nuns walked to the left side one after another, the staircase was a little narrow, Wang Changfeng and the woman in the green skirt passed by, no one saw that his hanging left hand flicked, and some pale white powder was sprinkled on the trouser leg of the nun in the green skirt.

He walked briskly down the stairs and headed straight outside, looking like he was in a hurry.

The three women in the green skirt didn't notice anything abnormal, and walked outside with a smile.

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Chapter 391: Wang Mingjiang, who is greedy