After shopping for more than an hour and visiting the entire market, Li Fuchen didn't buy anything, and he was a little depressed, but Xiao Yan bought another magic weapon, two scriptures, and a robe!

Looking at Li Fuchen, who had a decadent face, Xiao Yan looked around, and after finding nothing abnormal, he quipped: "What's the matter, you're not happy to spend dozens of spirit stones?"

Li Fuchen immediately smiled and said, "What's the matter! I care about these dozens of spirit stones? Even if you want to spend tens of millions of spirit stones, I'll get them for you!"

Xiao Yan snickered, but this was indeed true.

He leaned into her ear, slapped one hand on the scriptures, and asked softly, "Do you think this thing is weird?"

"It's a little weird! But the auction is about to start, there's something good in it, let's go over!"

The auction was held in the middle of Tallinn, and a table was set up on it.

handed over another ten spirit stones, and the two of them entered.

Looking at the guy in the audience who helped maintain order, isn't this the guy in Shangzhou Building, how do you feel like you have been cheated twice.

He and Xiao Yan went in late, and the two of them didn't even have a seat.

After a while, people arrived one after another, and there were still many people outside.

A white-bearded old man put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to the platform, and bowed his hand to the people below: "Fellow Daoists, the old decay Wu Haitong has been added to the second floor of the Shangzhou Building of Jiudao City, thanks to your love, this auction ceremony is held!"

"Lao Wu, don't be verbose, hurry up and invite the treasure!"

"That's right, we spent so many spirit stones, if there are no good things, don't blame us for being polite!"

Although the audience shouted like this, Wu Haitong was full of contempt for these people in his heart, and wanted to be polite to me, but I was behind the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce......

At this moment, a waitress came up with a tray in both hands, covered with a yellow cloth, and could faintly see that the contents were not large, but they were standing.

Wu Haitong lifted the yellow cloth with one hand and pointed to a golden statue of a woman holding a boy in the tray.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Buddhism sent Guanyin, forged with a golden body, identified by Shangzhou Building, as a second-class spiritual treasure, which contains a mysterious atmosphere, placed at home, and will definitely have more sons and more wealth in the future! The starting price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 10,000 spirit stones!"

As soon as the words fell, someone in the audience shouted: "110,000!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

“......”

All of a sudden, the sound of bidding came and went.

Li Fuchen looked at Xiao Yan and said, "It seems that there are still some genuine goods!"

"It depends on what you think, some genuine goods are not valuable, and some genuine goods are just valuable, such as the ones I bought, most of them are genuine!"

Xiao Yan looked at Li Fuchen with great confidence in his eyes.

Li Fuchen asked softly, "What about this Guanyin?"

"You want?"

"I don't have anything to do, I just want to know about it!

In the end, the first lot was bought for twenty-five spirit stones by a man dressed as a wealthy merchant.

At this time, the waitress took the second lot, which was a Buddhist ring knife, the handle and scabbard were inlaid with some silver decorations, and the blade was a little curved, but it looked unremarkable.

Wu Haitong pulled out the ring knife, and then put it back a little embarrassed, because there was no edge on the knife.

"Buddhism Ring Knife, third-class spirit treasure, the starting price is 10,000 spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit stones!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one offered the price, a middle-aged man on the seat in front of him raised his hand and said: "Old Wu, this knife is not high or low, it is said that the third-class spirit treasure has been given to its face, and I will accept it with 10,000 spirit stones!"

At this time, another middle-aged man not far away smiled and said, "Gang Master Min, as long as it is a third-class spirit treasure, the lowest price is 10,000 spirit stones, you are shameless!

The man before immediately got up and scolded: "The surname is Tu, you don't use a knife, don't be embarrassed!"

Only then did I see the appearance of the two of them, isn't this the two people Li Fuchen met on the road when he came, and they were ready to fight?

I used to have the same hatred, but now I quarrel again.

Xiao Yanshang raised his hand slightly and said: "The Buddhist Sect Ring Knife is only used to cut clothes, it is not very useful, the two seniors don't hurt the harmony, why don't I take 12,000 spirit stones?"

"Don't ......," Min turned around and was about to scold.

As a result, he met Li Fuchen's indifferent eyes.

Gang Master Min pretended to cough for a moment, and then threw the question to another person, "Ahem, since you want it, little brother, then we are seniors, how about taking a step!" Master Tu Zhuang, what do you say!"

Gang Master Min put one hand to his mouth, "Ahem, Brother Min is reasonable, let's be seniors, how embarrassed to fight with juniors, let it be given to you!"

The people around me quickly heard the problem, believe that you have ghosts? If you don't fight with the younger generation, do you have to fight with the stronger person?

Li Fuchen and the two also attracted everyone's attention at once, many people stared at Li Fuchen's left hand, and some people saw the origin.

This is more than a third-class spirit treasure before, and the little lady who seems to be shouting for the price is also good-looking, and she can take out more than 10,000 spirit stones at once, there should still be one.

Many people already have an idea in their minds.

Wu Haitong saw that the things were sold, but he still showed a disappointed look.

It's a weapon, anyway, so it was sold at a low price.

The next thing was not even a third-class spiritual treasure, and Li Fuchen and the two of them did not shout again.

Even the last second-class spiritual treasure, neither of them participated, Xiao Yan didn't want to waste money.

Back at the inn, Xiao Yan took out the ring knife and put it on the table, and ran his fingers across the blade.

Li Fuchen asked a little puzzled: "This kind of knife kills people with blunt hands, and it is useless to do other things, what did you buy it for?"

Xiao Yan handed it to Li Fuchen and said angrily: "For you, I want you to remember, don't open the killing ring!

Li Fuchen caught it, pushed it forward, just fell into the scabbard, and said with a smile: "I take the lady as a constraint, don't kill people!"

"That's like a word!" Xiao Yan turned around and fiddled with the things she bought this time!

And Li Fuchen sat aside, looking at this long-lost Buddhist scripture.

Everything was so beautiful.

Early the next morning, the two bought two horses, Li Fuchen carried the knife, and the horse went north.

The main purpose of this visit is to enjoy the scenery of Daoyan Lake.

Qingzhou Dali Dynasty, the most worthwhile place to go, is Daoyan, Qingping two lakes.

The two of them were one after the other, riding on the official road, but they were extremely chic.

Xiao Yan ran quickly in front, turning his head from time to time, making a silver bell-like laugh, and Li Fuchen pretended to chase after him desperately.

Until the evening, the two could not find an inn, so they had to linger in the town to see if they could find a place to stay.

Leading the horse, Li Fuchen was a little reluctant to say: "Xiaoyan, do you think this town is weird!"

Xiao Yan looked around, nodded and said, "Indeed, the yin qi is a little heavy, and the hour is not too late, but all doors and doors are closed, there should be an accident!"

"Let's go and set up a tent in the wilderness, I'm familiar with this!"

Xiao Yan shook his head and said firmly: "No, when we come out, we should do our part for the heavens and contribute to this world, not to mention the people of Dali!"

He looked at the dense forest in front of him again, and said in a deep voice: "What's more, maybe the danger comes from the mountains and forests!"

The corners of Li Fuchen's mouth twitched, and he had to follow her thoughts, "Let's go, go directly to the mayor, with the strength of my divine sense realm, I can still deal with it!"

The people who forcibly knocked on the mayor's house, a group of people happened to gather in the hall, Li Fuchen sat in it, and everyone still looked sad.

The mayor of the town was an old man, and at this time he said with some difficulty: "This son, I really don't look down on you, there was a mid-stage Divine Consciousness Realm before and I will never return......!

Li Fuchen's face was dark, and he lowered his head and blocked his face with one hand, it was really embarrassing!

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Mayor Town, you better talk about your problem! Maybe we can solve it!"

"Alright!" the mayor sighed and began to talk about the town.

The name of the town is Xihe Town, and there is an old Xiucai in the south of the town.

Lao Xiucai has a family of four, a son and a daughter, and a daughter He Erniang, who stayed until his brother reached the age of marrying, but there was no dowry money.

So he sold his eighteen-year-old daughter to Zhang Yuanwai's house in the north of the town as a concubine.

Zhang Yuanwai is fifty-six, and at the beginning, he was quite favored because he was young and beautiful.

But after all, he was too old, and he lost his freshness after half a year, plus his wife was unusually strong, and he was often jealous, and Zhang Yuan was annoyed.

So in a fit of rage, he drove He Erniang out of the house.

When he returned to his parents' house, he was disliked, so he had to live alone in a grass hut outside the town.

The husband's family can't rely on it, so she is naturally bullied, but because He Erniang is weak, she doesn't dare to complain.

Until one day, a thug in the town drank some wine and rushed into her cottage......

Everyone was silent for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

After a while, the mayor continued.

The next day, He Erniang was resentful, but everyone did not have the slightest mercy, but beat and scolded her.

Later, another rooster and dog thief wanted to infiltrate her home.

I saw He Erniang stabbing a kitchen knife into her chest, ending her hastily body.

Seeing that the mayor was silent, the guard chief next to him added: "The neighbors around heard the screams and hurriedly rushed into the grass house, only to see a corpse on the ground with a hole in the chest, and He Erniang snuggled up to this wild cat next to him, his eyes flashed with a strange green light, and his head was full of blood!"

"It's nothing that He Erniang died, but this wild cat killed one person overnight, and now more than three months have passed, and nearly 100 people have died!"

After listening to this, the faces of the two were not very good-looking.

Not because of the death of nearly 100 people, but because of the misery of He Erniang, but also because of the sentence, "It's nothing that He Erniang is dead!"

"We don't care about this!

got up and took Xiao Yan's hand and walked outside.