In the early morning of the next day, Chang Xi stood in front of the mirror, meticulously combing his shoulder-length black hair behind his head, leaving only two strands of hair at the sideburns, and holding the rest of the hair on the top of his head into a needle-piercing bun. Dipping his fingers in the wet, he carefully attached the fox skin mask to his face, and Chang Xi slowly opened his eyes.

The face in the mirror is like the autumn moon, the color is like spring dawn, the two strands of sideburns swaying are like love silk, the red lips are like fat, all the charm is in the eyebrows, and the peach blossom eyes are full of affection at the corners of the eyes. The moon robe was elegant, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, and the sword on his waist and the green jade pendant horn clanged.

is a personable and merry boy who prefers to be merciful everywhere.

Chang Xi looked at it for a long time, and then touched his smooth and beardless chin and praised: "In the end, it's because of our good foundation." ”

Today's appearance and momentum of Chang Xi can be said to be like two people compared to yesterday, plus the qi is determined to cover up the realm cultivation, when the ceremonial girl meets Chang Xi in the Wanbao Pavilion again, even if she followed Chang Xi and served for a long time yesterday, she didn't recognize it at all.

Chang Xi is very deep in the play, and he vividly interprets the personable amorous son.

When handing over the gold leaf card and the girl, the fingers seemed to casually touch the girl's palm, the peach blossom eyes were full of longing and affection, and the lips were full of meaningful and charming arcs.

Rao is a girl who has been well-informed for a long time, but she was also teased so that she was bumped into the deer, and her cheeks were red and she handed back the card. Childe raised his feet and walked to the second floor, closing the fan in his hand, leaving only a soft sigh.

The girl suddenly softened her legs, and hurriedly covered her chest, her heart surging. What she was afraid of was more anticipation, and if she heard half a sentence again, she would have to make a personal promise. Looking up, where is there still a son?

"That should be realistic enough, right?"

Chang Xi didn't know what kind of terrifying lethality he had on the Huaichun woman just now, and he only cared about the effect of the fox skin mask, so he really didn't care about killing and burying it.

The second floor of Wanbao Pavilion is no longer as small as the first floor, but instead there is an auction hall without any fancy eyes.

More than half of the seats in the venue were already seated, and Chang Xi found an unobtrusive seat to sit down. Finding that black light was radiating from the top of the venue, and hearing the monks of the Jindan Realm around them muttering quietly, they realized that their divine consciousness was like a mud cow entering the sea, and they could no longer mobilize half a minute.

Chang Xi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up to this Wanbao Pavilion a few points, it seems that Wanbao Pavilion attaches great importance to the privacy of the people participating in the auction, and has spent a lot of thought. Originally, he was still worried that it would be difficult for the Qi Gathering Decision and the fox skin mask to hide the divine sense of the Jindan Realm monk, but this time it made him feel a lot more at ease.

After a while, the hall gradually filled. As if he had a feeling, Chang Xi looked at the door, and as expected, he found the figures of Qiu Li and several people, but Qiu Li and his party had already changed out of the clothes of the disciples of the Shangqing Palace at this time, and changed into an inconspicuous dress and sat opposite Chang Xi.

A few moments later, the venue was full, and the doors slowly closed. The light lit up in the center of the venue, and an old man with a gray beard but full of energy walked out. Chang Xi looked fixedly, but he couldn't perceive the old man's realm cultivation.

The old man's eyes were blazing, and he took in all the people sitting in the venue, hugged his fists in all directions and slowly said: "Thanks to all of you, Song is honored to be the host of this Wanbao Pavilion special invited auction, and please don't make noise during the auction process." However, if someone insists on trying to pinch whether my Wanbao Pavilion's temperament is good or bad..."

"The old man was born a rough man, so don't blame me for not being light or heavy. ”

The old man surnamed Song grinned suddenly, his palm shook out of his sleeve robe, and he pressed it into the void, and everyone in the venue only felt that their hearts sank, and their bodies were suppressed on the chair by an invisible force and could not move. Some well-versed regulars just sighed and didn't care, but those who participated in this auction for the first time were a little nervous, for fear that the Wanbaoge store would bully customers. But who knew that this power came suddenly, and there was no trace when it went.

His shoulders suddenly lightened, and Chang Xi's heart was slightly settled, but he couldn't help but wonder what kind of force was behind this Wanbao Pavilion, which could be so tough?

After the usual trick of a radish and a stick, the auction went ahead as scheduled.

The young girl with a moving posture came to the stage with a silver plate covered with a red cloth in her hand, and the consciousness of everyone in the hall was suppressed and could not leave the body, and it was impossible to find out what was under the red cloth. Song Lao didn't have an appetite either, and neatly lifted the red cloth, revealing three dark pills that had been sealed by magical powers.

Song Lao stretched out his fingers, and a dark elixir on the silver plate suddenly floated in his palm.

I saw that the spiritual power of Song Lao's fingertips flickered, and the magic power that locked the aura of the pill was unraveled a little. But just this slightest gap, a mysterious fragrance of elixir suddenly wafted in the venue.

As more magical powers were removed, the strange pill incense in the venue became more and more intense, and many people felt that the bottleneck of cultivation had been greatly loosened after just one sip, and their eyes couldn't help but become hot when they looked at the pill in Song Lao's hand.

Just smelling a wisp of danxiang can loosen the bottleneck, if you take it, wouldn't the advanced realm be at your fingertips?

"The first item in this auction, three pieces of the Jindan Realm Heavenly Rank Yellow Dragon Pill, the medicinal effect must have been able to guess it, and you can improve the cultivation of the Jindan Realm monks. If it happens to be in the bottleneck period of breakthrough, only one piece can greatly increase the chance of advancement, and the reserve price is two thousand spirit stones!" Boss Song waved his hand and said loudly.

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

"Three thousand spirit stones!"

"Four thousand spirit stones!"

"I'll give five thousand!"

Among the people present, there were many Jindan Realm monks, and the pills on the Heavenly Rank were already scarce, not to mention the pills of the Jindan Realm. More than a dozen Jindan Realm people are fighting for me and raising the price crazily, and their necks are all shouting red, which shows how sought-after the rare pills are.

After all, there are as many as three Huanglong Dan in this first auction, and most people don't expect to be able to consume the goods behind or even the finale things, but only hope to be able to shoot some practical things that they can afford, otherwise they will have to stare dryly in the end?

In the end, the three Huanglong Pills were coaxed to the unit price of seven thousand spirit stones, and were given a round by a monk who looked like a roe deer. I am afraid that more than 20,000 spirit stones have also emptied his family foundation, and he has no intention of continuing to participate in the auction. grabbed the three Huanglong Pills in the tray of the young woman beside him, stood up, and left the gate with a somewhat panicked face. Several ill-intentioned monks also left the table and followed out unhurriedly.

Chang Xi shook his head when he saw this scene, that person was not greedy enough to swallow elephants, and he was already guilty of public anger, I was afraid that if he left this Wanbao Pavilion with his front foot, he would be exposed to the wilderness with his back foot.

Cultivating to the Jindan realm, one step of faint chess caused the disaster of killing, and the cultivation of the realm was in vain, and in the end it only became someone else's wedding dress, but what a pain.

It's a pity that this Huanglong Pill is a Jindan realm elixir, although Chang Xi is greedy, but he is not a person who is ambitious, rather than taking pictures of the Huanglong Pill that will not be used for a while, it is better to buy some self-defense spiritual weapons. He was thinking the same as the rest of the people who had not moved, waiting for the finale goods behind.

Soon another young girl came to the stage, and in her hand was a piece of ore the size of a thumb and an unsightly piece of ore on a silver platter. Suddenly, a beam of light shone on the ore overhead, and it was shining with bursts of golden light, so dazzling.

Seeing this scene, there was a commotion in the venue, and some monks suddenly got up, stared at the ore in the silver platter, and immediately said in surprise.

"Gengjin?"

"Or is it such a big piece?"

Chang Xi frowned when he heard this, not knowing what the Gengjin in their mouths was.

Song Lao stroked his chest and said with a smile: "What this guest said is good, this thing is Gengjin." No matter what kind of Jindan realm spiritual weapon, or the Yuanying Realm spiritual weapon, just add a fingernail-sized Gengjin, which can greatly enhance the power of the spiritual weapon, and the reserve price is 8,000 spirit stones, please bid. ”

"Nine thousand spirit stones!"

The monk, who recognized Gengjin at first sight, hurriedly made a bid, for fear that someone else would rob him.

You must know that among high-level monks, you can distinguish between high and low and judge life and death with a few moves and formulas. If you can add a little heptane gold to your natal spiritual weapon, you can take the lead in ordinary battles and even life-and-death battles. No one will refuse this kind of good thing!

But he was not the only one with such insight in the venue, and soon more than a dozen Jindan Realm monks joined the competition, and immediately raised the price to 20,000 spirit stones. The monk was unwilling to raise the price a few times before, but the price soon exceeded his tolerance limit, and the whole person collapsed on the chair in a dejected manner, laughing bitterly, and had to helplessly watch Gengjin fall into the pockets of others.