After paying the spirit stone, Chen San walked to the foreign object in this auction and reached out to grab the earthy yellow mud ball.

"Fellow Daoist and slow. Chen San, who had just grabbed the mud ball with his palm, turned his head to look at Yuemei when he heard this, and his eyes showed puzzlement.

Yuemei looked at Chen San, the voice and smile on his face that had not changed since the auction began, for the first time, there was a strange expression on his face, as if, as if it was the same as when Chen San and Lin Rufeng were blocking each other before, the expression of the monk on the field when he watched the play!

A bad feeling came to mind, Chen San was about to ask out loud, Yue Mei said: "In addition to the characteristics introduced earlier, this foreign object also has a special strangeness, that is, it can't be put in a storage bag, so this fellow Daoist, you can only leave with this foreign object directly." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Chen San's mouth twitched, and the voice of Yuemei was not loud, but there was no way to lower his voice, and the monk who was close to him understood it, and the monk behind him asked, and then passed it back.

Chen San depressedly took out a cloth bag and put the earthy yellow mud ball into it, but then he didn't know what to do.

Grabbing such a cloth bag in his hand, carrying it on his shoulder and walking back like a mortal dealer, Chen San really found it difficult to pull down this face.

It's very good, Chen San is willing to give up more than 5,000 spirit stones, but the problem is that Chen San is reluctant......

Gritting his teeth, the cloth bag was put on his shoulder, and Chen San turned his head directly and walked towards the exit.

After all, Chen San is also a person from a family, and after fifteen years, he also has the appearance and temperament of an ordinary rich son, although he was later worn away after entering the Qingyunmen Sect to cultivate and coming to the Lingcheng Realm, but there is still a little bit of survival.

Now, a young monk who seemed to be from a family was walking on the road with a cloth bag with a round object on his shoulder, so that the monks who were used to seeing immortal cultivators come and go alone, and they looked free and easy without long things, and their eyes were very strange when they looked at Chen San.

The monks who look high and free on weekdays are actually people with excellent faces, they have powerful magical powers, and this mentality is even more powerful when facing mortals, and Chen San, who has stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, is no exception.

Although everyone here is a unique supernatural figure like himself, when facing mortals, the invisibly formed high and free and easy, but now when facing many monks, it is difficult to let go.

Maybe Chen San might not be so embarrassed when facing several dozens of monks, but there were not dozens or hundreds of monks in the field, but thousands of monks!

In the face of the many ridiculed glances cast, Chen San finally realized the grievance and depression that Lin Rufeng had before, and finally understood why Lin Rufeng, who had lost face, would be pestering himself, this is really a shame for his uncle!

Lin Rufeng's heart is now refreshed, fortunately he is not the second foreign object, if he is overshadowed by Chen Sanyin, if he has to walk out of the auction hall like Chen San now, Lin Rufeng would rather go crazy and die in the demon battle.

Walking out of the auction hall through the corridor, the strange expressions of several guards at the door made Chen San smile bitterly.

The cool breeze is blowing, the endless stars dot the night sky, Yiyi is extremely beautiful, when Chen San came out, it was already late at night, and he felt a little comforted in his heart, most of the immortal cultivators in the inner city of Yanglong went back to rest and cultivate, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and there were not many people who could see their embarrassment.

With a cloth bag on his back, Chen San walked quickly, and the road went to a dark and uninhabited place.

All the way through the alleyway, Chen San, who walked to the back of a treasure building, paused and turned his head to look back.

The night was dim, but it was no big problem for Chen San, who was an immortal cultivator, and his eyes were fixed on the two monks forty zhang away behind him.

One of the two monks was a woman with a fine face in a tulle coat, and the other was a man in a white shirt with a folding fan.

The man looks ordinary, but he is dressed up with his gentle and polite appearance, but he has a bit of scholarly talent, and he talks with the woman while walking, making the other party tremble, laughing again and again, and the spring love ripples between the eyebrows.

After a few breaths, Chen San's gaze still did not take a single inch off the two of them.

At the beginning, the two men were still laughing at themselves, and after being stared at by Chen San for a long time, the woman in pink first sank her face, and whispered a few words to the man in white shirt, the man nodded when he heard the words, and then his face was gentle, and the infiltrating coldness appeared, and then the two walked straight to Chen San.

The two walked up to Chen San, and the woman in pink asked in a cold voice: "This fellow Daoist, what is your intention to be so rude and stealing on my husband and wife? If you don't tell me why, don't blame my husband for teaching you a lesson, and you don't know how to start." As soon as the words fell, a cold and tidal coercion emanated from the white-shirted man beside him, forcing Chen San directly.

The coercion was like a substance, like a wall pressing on Chen San, Chen San couldn't help but let go, and took half a step back before standing again, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "It turned out to be a foundation building senior, and the younger generation didn't see the courtesy when his eyes were dusty, but he laughed." However, the two seniors started from the auction house and went all the way down, and they just walked with the juniors all the way, and this fate is really rare. The younger generation couldn't help it, and thought about saying hello to the seniors, not wanting to cause the seniors to misunderstand, and hoping that the seniors would not be surprised. ”

Under the pressure of his eighty percent divine sense, the other party could only take half a step back, and the man in the white shirt was surprised in his heart, but also rethought his calculations, but on the surface, he sneered and said: "Even if my husband and wife are really destined for you, the people who are destined in the world have gone to the sea, and mortals have also had the fate to see the emperor of the mortal world on patrol, can he come forward to get together with the emperor if he says that he is fated?"

The sarcasm of the white-shirted man's words was clear at a glance, even if Chen San was only one step away from achieving the Great Perfection cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, in the eyes of himself, a monk in the foundation building period who was like an emperor, he was still a mortal, and he was not qualified to be on an equal footing with himself, let alone make such rude actions to himself.

"Oh, then it's the junior's fault? In that case, I don't know how the juniors can make the seniors dissipate?" Chen San still smiled with the same expression.

"Thinking that you are the first offense, my husband and wife have also lacked some spirit stones recently, and it is not much, only 10,000 spirit stones, and the two of us are not guilty of today's events. The woman in pink had already seen Chen San's abnormality, but under the gap in the cultivation realm, the two of them were not afraid of what tricks the other party could play. And today's things seem to be difficult to execute perfectly, in this case, it is much better to press the bag with spirit stones than to draw water from a bamboo basket.

"What if the juniors don't want to?" "Ten thousand spirit stones, you two really think I am a spirit stone mine, let me mine and dig it?" Chen San muttered in his heart, and at the same time, his footsteps slowly moved back.

The two of them were angry when they heard this, and the man in white said coldly: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, I really think that you can act recklessly if you have some ability!"

Chen San immediately looked surprised and asked: "How do the seniors know that the juniors really have some ability? However, the younger generations are very low-key on weekdays, and not many people know the skills of the younger generations. I don't want to, as soon as the seniors say it, the seniors are really profound, and they are like gods, and the juniors admire and admire!"

"You!" the man in the white shirt was furious, his body was like inky black gas, hunting around his body, the black qi swayed, and the faces of people who were struggling in pain loomed, and when he listened closely, there was a wail and screaming like a boundless lonely soul. At the same time, a coercion that was a little stronger and colder than before slammed into Chen San.

Faced with the sudden attack of the man in the white shirt, Chen San, who had already prepared, put away his playful look, his mind condensed, and his divine consciousness was released to form an invisible wall to cover his face.

As soon as the two divine senses came into contact, a bang suddenly erupted in front of the two of them, and the explosion in the center of the explosion was like a sharp blade cutting left and right, and countless small cut marks were plowed out on the ground.

As soon as the next plate was loosened, his footsteps moved slightly, and Chen San, who was fully defensive, took half a step back and stood firmly in front of the opponent again.

"Huh? Are the seniors testing the skills of the juniors? You see, the juniors are not wrong, but the juniors can't do anything else, and this ability to be beaten is absolutely first-class. Chen San, who had regained his footing, returned to his previous playful look, and talked to the two opposite.

In the face of Chen San's repeated ridicule, the man in white shirt instead put away his black energy, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Chen San coldly, as if the previous collision had never happened. The woman in pink stood beside the man, her jade face changed slightly, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes that stared at Chen San.

Regardless of whether Chen San in front of him really has the ability or has a strange treasure to protect himself, anyway, his divine consciousness cultivation close to the middle stage of foundation building has only made Chen San take half a step back, which has already caused the man in white shirt to have a headache. And seeing that Chen San had no fear, the man in the white shirt was not sure to restrain the other party in an instant and kill him silently.

The white-shirted man and his wife were born in a small sect in the Lingcheng realm, and in a certain year, the enemy Xiu Dacheng who was inadvertently provoked by the sect found the top of the sect mountain, and killed hundreds of people from the sect with his own strength.

The enemy who vowed to destroy this small sect was killed to the end, and finally moved his heart of compassion, leaving the lives of some people in the enlightened period, and claimed that this small sect would be dissolved forever.

Among the people of the small sect who survived their lives, there were two white-shirted men and a couple, the two were originally brothers and sisters in the door, and they had feelings for each other on weekdays.

After doing a loose practice, the two men in white shirts lost the shade of the sect, and everything was difficult, so they wandered around in desperation, and started to kill people and seize treasures.

The sect from which the two men in white shirts were born is barely an evil demon sect, and its sect exercises also have the significant characteristics of demon cultivation, the initial cultivation speed is extremely fast, and the magic is huge, plus the two of them act cautiously, and they are looking for a single low-level casual cultivator to start, so in just a few years, the man has successfully built the foundation, and the woman has also cultivated to the great consummation in the later stage of enlightenment.