As the solemn voice of the thin auctioneer sounded, the eyes of many monks focused on this auctioneer, the Burning Flame Sky Crystal was the lot with the most bids in the field, Jiang Feng had been observing carefully, it could be said that every monk who turned to Lot 19 had made a bid on this item, and nothing was missed.

There is no doubt that this superb piece used by the cultivation of the Fire System Law Aspect Cultivator, after buying it, even if it cannot be used by himself, it can be sold openly to any monk in need through the auction whitewashing, Jiang Feng even believes that even the monk who provides this auction item, after transferring to this lot, will decisively put out a reserve price, not for anything else, just for the whitewashing itself, it is enough to be worth this price, if it is put into the bidding auction, at least four fourth-order, there is no suspense.

Two hundred third-order!

According to the order of bidding, the auctioneer was the first to read out the bids of Jiang Feng and Qiu Nanjia, as soon as this price came out, Jiang Feng caught a glimpse of several dark eyes, and it was obvious that their bids were lower than the number set by himself and Qiu Nanjia.

One hundred and fifty-five third-order!

After that, there was a person close to the reserve price, this person may be the young monk who transferred to this number after himself, probably out of the mentality of wanting to pick up the leak, but he seemed to have enough spirit stones in his hand, because he turned the number three times, and all of them made bids on the lot, but unfortunately, this person did not transfer to his own lot, Jiang Feng looked at the young man with the same dark expression, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

One hundred and eighty third-order!

One hundred and eighty third-order!

One hundred and eighty-two third-order!

The prices of these three are a little higher, and they are very close, but they are still lower than their own bids, and those who bid the same will get the lot first, which is the rule in the field, but they are all below two hundred third-order, and there is nothing to fight for.

There was only one label left, this was the bid of a gray-robed man, Jiang Feng faintly felt that the monk had seen it somewhere, but the other party deliberately covered it up, and he happened to ask about the old things about the Tianli Sect monk Zhou Zhenglian in the ruins of Qiu Nanjia Fury Wind Canyon, so he didn't pay extra attention.

Two hundred and five third-order!

The auctioneer quoted the price of the last label, and Qiu Nanjia and Jiang Feng's faces changed at the same time, damn it, it was the gray-robed man who was the last to bid, and it was only five third-order higher than his bid, Jiang Feng looked at the figure who went to get the label, and felt quite unhappy in his heart.

"Dog guts!"

He heard Qiu Nanjia's resentful scolding behind him, and the majestic anger that followed, what's wrong? Jiang Feng was about to turn around and look at Qiu Nanjia, but Yi stepped forward quickly, squeezed through the crowd, and walked towards the gray-robed man.

Hey, don't do it!

Jiang Feng wanted to stop him, but Qiu Nanjia was faster, and the monks who passed by thought that she was going to make a move, so they got out of the way one after another, but when they saw Qiu Nanjia step forward, the spiritual power in her hand surged, and with a wave of her index finger, the hood of the gray-robed man burst in response, revealing a bald head.

This person is actually Mohai Tree!

A coercion of the Yuan Infant level immediately rushed out from the auctioneer's body called Yuan Qingli, and suddenly, the entire venue was filled with a bone-chilling chill, and the auctioneer's body moved, and it floated in front of Qiu Nanjia and Mo Haishu.

"What, what are you going to do here?" There was coldness in her deep eyes, and the look she looked at Qiu Nanjia was quite unkind, Jiang Feng even felt that under the other party's plain appearance, there was a hidden jealousy of Qiu Nanjia's beauty.

"Heh, you're mistaken, we're acquaintances. Mo Haishu was interested, and before Qiu Nanjia opened his mouth, he took the first step to accompany the smiling face, "It's an acquaintance, but I haven't seen you for a long time, isn't it, Qiu Daoyou?"

He deliberately did not say the name of "Qiu Zuo Envoy", of course, in this environment, it is not reasonable to say that it is reasonable, but his smile is very obscene, in front of the Yuanying Monk, he thinks that whether it is himself or Qiu Nanjia, he does not have this ability, not to mention, the power behind the Yuanying Monk is even more worthy of awe.

"The seniors misunderstood. Qiu Nanjia also realized her impulsiveness, it was nothing more than that she cared too much about this "Burning Flame Sky Crystal", and after recognizing Mo Haishu, she couldn't control her emotions.

"That's good!"

Seeing that the two have no grudges, the Yuanying auctioneer no longer cares, more things are better than less, she just wants to finish things quickly, so that she can rest at ease, tonight, she has to wait for the big array to guard here, and she has no time to spend time on these trivial matters, of course, if someone is willing to provoke her authority, she will not hesitate to use means to teach the other party a lesson.

The auctioneer continued to go through the process, and Mo Haishu successfully got the Burning Flame Sky Crystal, and when a few people came out of the hall of the roulette secret auction, Qiu Nanjia's face became cold again.

"Mo Haishu, what do you mean?"

"Oh, Qiu Daoyou," Mo Haishu seemed to be deliberately angry with Qiu Nanjia, and he hadn't changed his title, "I was also ordered to do it, and no matter who you or I photographed, isn't the last person to use the same person, what's the difference? ”

Qiu Nanjia was a little speechless when asked, Jiang Feng on the side quickly realized that since both sides of this thing were filmed to one person, it was naturally the president of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, and there were no two others, it seemed that this Mo Hai Shu should not be Qiu Nan Jia's person, combined with Qiu Nan Jia's title of "Left Envoy", that Mo Hai Shu, as a protector, was naturally the "Right Envoy Li" that he had only heard of service, he originally didn't pay attention to this word, but now it seems that there are a lot of disputes within the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, by the way, the Hundred Ghost Hall and the Yixiao Hall, aren't they just two branches, I should have thought of this place a long time ago.

"It's good to do it yourself. Qiu Nanjia snorted coldly, stopped talking, and walked out.

"Autumn Daoyou, go well. Mo Haishu said with a smile behind him, he also looked at his follower Jiang Feng, showing a mocking smile, "Master Jiang walks slowly, be careful of your step." ”

"Remember to leave me a ghost. Jiang Feng replied in a timely manner, causing the people around him to hear this word, and they all looked at the bald Mo Haishu, he hurriedly got into the crowd and disappeared.

"He actually promised to sell it to you?" Qiu Nanjia couldn't help but turn around and ask, the two have a grudge, she knows this very well.

"No, not yet. I'm just mad at him. ”

"You're free, don't talk nonsense!"

Qiu Nanjia seemed to be in a better mood, and when he got out of the hall, he saw Liao Shencang and a few people, and he never mentioned the matter of Fang Cai, but said that he did not photograph the "Burning Flame Sky Crystal", and several people regretted it, but seeing that Qiu Nanjia did not say anything, he put out the fire and stopped talking, and went to the guest room to rest together, the bidding auction will be held tomorrow, opposite the exit of the venue, is the observation deck on the mountainside of Snow Island, although there are some scenery, but Qiu Nanjia at this time, obviously has no interest.

Jiang Feng walked slowly, and gradually fell behind the team, Qiu Nanjia was not interested, it didn't mean that he didn't, according to Yu Xiaoman's information before, Snow Island was one of the deserted islands farther east of the ruins of the Begonia Zhenren, not far away, the two had already made an appointment in advance, and they were on the mountainside platform together, overlooking the ruins of the Begonia Zhenren.

............

Jincheng faction, Shuanglong City.

The head of the house, Su Liqing, had just inspected the garrison of the city, and sat down with the city lord Zuo Zician and talked about some cultivation experiences, both of them are ground-level monks, this is the first time that the topic of the two has talked about cultivation, although it is fresh, but because the two of them are vigilant in their hearts, they only stay at a superficial level, so they have not gained much.

Now the situation within the Jincheng faction is very delicate, as the head of the family, he has the most eyes and ears, and he has naturally heard a lot of rumors that are unfavorable to the Su family. Of course, these rumors can't be taken seriously, in the case that they can still control the overall situation, these are not things, at least from the inspection of Shuanglong City, most of the monks are still extremely loyal and agree with the Jincheng faction, or the Su family, and there are some small topics during the banquet, the two deputy city lords and the city lord Zuo Zician argued loudly, although he was unhappy on his face, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

How to check and balance these prefecture-level cultivators in the sect, including rookies with increasing trends, has always been a difficult problem in his mind, in the case that his own avenue has not been able to go further for a long time, and there is no heir in charge, some people will be ready to move, even if they are unwilling to move, their subordinate monks, for the sake of more cultivation resources, will also encourage these prefecture-level monks to seek more sect interests.

This is common sense, but it should not be left unchecked.

Unless he can expand his territory and seek more resources for distribution, but how can it be easy to start a war? In the last civil war of the Seven Alliances, he judged the situation and finally entered the market, and sought a few cities, although in terms of losses and gains, the Jincheng faction may be the biggest winner, but because there are no monks to lose, this war is almost meaningless to the monks of the Jincheng faction.

Unless it can annex the Chixia Sect in the north, or the Biyun Sect in the east, it will not be able to satisfy the appetite of the monks in the sect at all, and the Qianshan Sect in the west will not even think about it, on the one hand, the other party has not yet escaped the protection of the patriarchal system, on the other hand, it is too barren, and it will not suffer any loss if it attacks them. At this point, he had to admire Zeng Baoxian, the head of the Chixia Sect, although the battle of the Seven Alliances was fierce, but he took this opportunity to remove several dissidents in the sect, plus the loss of many Xuan-level monks, the redistribution of interests in the sect, plus the income from Yanqiling, now the sect is peaceful, thriving, and his own pool of stagnant water, not the same day.

Only with sacrifice can there be a sense of happiness, this is the truth that he has recently realized, but who should he start with? The sects of the Seven Alliances, both of which are the worship sects of Liu Tingjian, the ninth old man, generally do not protect anyone's shortcomings when fighting, but as a human race and born in the Great Wei Kingdom, he is still slightly partial to the Biyun Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect, but it is inconvenient to come forward directly. Is it difficult, can you fight Chixiamen?

"Are you ready?" Su Liqing retracted his divergent thoughts and returned to the matter in front of him.

He turned around and asked an elderly gray-clothed waiter, this person's name is Quan Shui Sheng, although his cultivation has only reached the spiritual level, he is his most trusted attendant, his playmate who was together before he became the head of the house, every time he looks at his drooping old demeanor, he sympathizes and regrets in his heart At the same time, Su Liqing's expectations for his own avenue are a little stronger, but the other party also has something he envies, that is, he has three sons, and there is an awakened law minister, who has reached the Xuan level, because of his closeness, he was appointed by Su Liqing to serve in Shuanglong City, and the servant next to today's deputy city lord is his son。

"Master, it's ready, this decoction is the last one. ”

"The last one?"

Su Liqing looked at the white and traceless wrist, and sighed again in his heart, but he did not hesitate at all, but got up and walked around behind the carved screen, where there was a large wooden barrel full of red juice, and he did not take off his clothes, so he immersed his whole body in the wooden barrel, controlling the blue spiritual airflow, slowly letting it swim and spread in the water, at the same time, the red in the wooden barrel gradually faded, and soon turned into a g of clear water.

He looked at the white arm and wrist, which was still empty, without a single mark. I couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, stood up, the aura steamed rapidly, and quickly dispersed the water stains on my body, and the old waiter played a cleaning charm for it, and comforted it lightly:

"Master, don't force everything. ”

"I also want to ask for another decoction from the Hundred Medicine Old Immortal and give it a try. ”

"It's not good for your cultivation, and the other party is no longer willing to give you this thing again, which goes against his principles. ”

"I ......"

Su Liqing's throat moved slightly because of this, and he looked up as if he was controlling his emotions, "A prefecture-level monk, a head of the family, is destined to have no more children in this life?"

"Six is already the limit, and the use of that forbidden medicine back then was to increase the number of heirs and increase the probability of awakening the law phase, and to successfully avoid the spell that the Su clan has always passed alone, it is already against the sky. The old man softly reassured, "Since God has not given you a male son, then find a way to choose from among the grandsons, there is still enough time, and you have enough daughters, you must trust your luck." ”

"Enough, grandson?" Su Liqing smiled, he remembered the black wood and gold lacquer rankings in the ancestral hall, and shook his head helplessly again, "Let me think about it again, maybe it's really as you said, it's time to marry off a few daughters." ”

............

The sea of rocks, the snow island, the depths of the mountain.

The plain-looking, thin-skinned Yuanying auctioneer went all the way down, and the entourage behind her stayed at the corner of the down stairs in turn, only she went down to the deepest part alone, compared to the coolness in the auction hall, the air here was slightly hot, and in the center of the hall that was a hundred feet square, there was a well that occasionally spewed flames, which was burning, this was an unsuppressed leyline fire.

"Lord Xu!" she slowly walked behind a red-robed man and said respectfully, "The turntable auction has ended, and we have collected a total of sixty fourth-order pieces. ”

"It's good, it's not much, but it's more than the last one. Is there anything you'd like?" the red-robed man turned around, revealing a fair face, the bridge of his nose was high, and it was different from ordinary people.

"Not really. ”

"Heh, your vision is high, I know it, and it depends on luck. The red-robed man smiled, "Do you feel the change here? It's a little stronger than the last time we came." ”

"Yes, during the journey of the treasure ship, it also caused at least two inexplicable storms and waves, but fortunately, the monks of the Royal Beast are all familiar with it and did not cause any accidents. ”

"There's no need to worry too much, when this auction is over, I will unite a few Heaven-level and Demi-Saints to further suppress this place. Of course, it would be great if Li Zhenlong could make up his mind and completely eradicate it. ”

"Is this possible?"

"Yuan Qingli, you don't need to care about this," the red-robed man said half-persuasively and half-warningly, "at least you don't need to care about this matter until you reach the half-saint." Tonight's rotation, pay more attention, I need to return to Yefan State at night to witness the peace between Wei and Yefan. ”

"Yes, I wish you a safe journey. ”

"Little things!"

As this voice sounded, the figure of the red-robed man instantly dissipated into the empty hall. The infant monk stayed beside the earth fire for a moment, took out a copper coin of red copper, grasped it tightly, let the blood fully soak the copper coin, and threw it into the earth fire, and in an instant, the copper coin melted into a drop of red copper juice and fell into the earth fire.

She waited quietly for a moment, and the juice floated out again, reconverging into a copper coin in mid-air, but the original wordless surface had a few more cracks that seemed to be mysterious, and the earth fire that was originally spewing out seemed to be about to be extinguished, as if it had exhausted all its power.

Earthfire told me that the repressive thing in this place actually gave birth to an heir of its own, and that it wanted to escape from this place so much?

This is a strange thing, but what does this have to do with me Yuan Qingli, as Xu Funing said, only when you reach the half-saint, you need to care about this kind of thing, the sky is falling, and you superiors are responsible for it, and she quickly made a decision in her heart.

............

What is that?

Jiang Feng, who was standing on the viewing platform on the mountainside of Snow Island, looked at the gloomy gray clouds that suddenly appeared on the deserted islands in the distance, and couldn't help but have many questions in his heart.

He was about to check it hard, when a sudden strong wind shaved Yu Xiaoman's long hair on his face, making his mind suddenly confused.