After a long time, Emperor Tingfeng couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "What does this person have to do with you?"

He ...... It's my brother. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sima Qianqian was stunned, and finally decided to tell the emperor to listen to the wind.

Emperor Tingfeng frowned slightly, and asked again, "Your brother, why did you become like this?" ”

Sima Qianqian sighed lightly and said, "I don't know,"

The next auction ended quickly, and many of the treasures were taken away by the thousand families, and some monks who wanted to stay and continue bartering remained.

"It seems that you haven't found the treasure you want yet, and the next thing is bartering time, and everyone can exchange it freely. ”

As soon as the host finished speaking, someone stood up and threw out a magic weapon that he had refined, looking like a refiner.

The sharp-eyed monks immediately rushed forward, and they all wanted to exchange with the refiner, and finally the refiner chose a bunch of refining materials.

Then, another monk stood up, and what he took out was a bottle of rare elixir, but the elixir was useless to Emperor Tingfeng.

Then another monk stood on the stage and threw a behemoth on the stage with a "pop!" that was still alive and looked like some kind of living being.

Emperor Tingfeng still didn't move, Sima Qianqian was itching, but there was no treasure to exchange, he couldn't help but glance at Emperor Tingfeng several times.

There are still some spiritual grasses in the back, and there are some spiritual things to trade, and the emperor is still motionless when he listens to the wind, as if his soul has wandered.

It's not that Emperor Tingfeng always pays attention to the transactions on the stage, but I'm afraid that everyone else will think that Emperor Tingfeng just wants to stay and join in the fun.

Then, another monk who sold spiritual grass came to the stage, and when he shouted that the seven leaves were falling, the emperor rushed to the front of the person in seconds.

The emperor listened to the wind faster than ordinary people, and the monk was stunned for a long time.

The monk who sold the seven leaves was not very old, he looked less than thirty, and his realm was only about the middle stage of spiritual silence, so he seemed to be a monk who knew how to be tactful.

"This little fellow Daoist, may I ask what spirit grass you are interested in, and what treasure are you going to exchange it for? ”

As soon as the monk finished asking, Emperor Tingfeng grabbed the spiritual grass called "Seven Leaves Falling" on the stage, and there were no waves on his expressionless face.

Just when the monk thought that Emperor Tingfeng wanted to take it for nothing, Emperor Tingfeng threw a book to him, and then walked back with a blank face.

The monk's eyes blinked for a long time, a book of exercise cheats for spirit grass, is this here to be funny? The most rare thing in the auction house is the exercise cheats.

Staring at the exercise cheats that read "Wanyun Decision" on the stage, the monk couldn't say a word for a long time, and the others didn't know what was going on.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"I don't know if you ask me! Why didn't the man say a word. ”

"He seems to be born to be the kind of person who doesn't like to talk!"

"At least make the deal clear! It scared the man. ”

"This fellow Daoist, what did that little fellow Daoist give you!"

The monks in the audience coaxed, and they all squeezed over to see what treasure Emperor Tingfeng had given, as for making the mouth of the spirit grass seller dumbfounded.

When they saw the "Wanyun Duel" exercise on the stage, their expressions were almost as wonderful as the monk who didn't have time to put away the "Wanyun Duel".

Just about the matter of exchanging the exercises for the spirit grass, the emperor heard the wind and made a noise about himself, he only knew that it was barter, but he didn't know that it could also be bought with spirit stones.

The "Wanyun Decision" was obtained by Emperor Tingfeng a few years ago by killing and destroying the control of Nian Zhenren, and he has never cultivated it, purely because he is not interested.

There was no cultivation in the back, because of the relationship between the "Great Huyan", the speed of cultivating other exercises became very slow, and the realm could not be improved quickly.

Therefore, all along, the emperor has been carrying it with him, and he originally wanted to give it to someone in a good mood one day, but since he has what he needs, it is better to change it out.

The monk who had been stunned for a long time put away the spirit grass that had not been exchanged, took the "Wanyun Decision" and approached it, and said, "This fellow Daoist, you are mistaken. ”

Emperor Tingfeng raised his eyes to look at the monk, and did not speak coldly, just looked at him.

"It's just a spirit grass, it's not worth many spirit stones, if you take this exercise, wouldn't it be a loss. ”

"What?" the emperor didn't understand for a moment, mistakenly thinking that the monk would not exchange with him.

"In this way, if you want that seven-leaf fall, I can count you a little less, how about five hundred spirit stones?"

"Don't!" the emperor refused, and there was no reason to take back what he sent.

"Uh!" the monk was so cold that his scalp was numb, and he said, "However, if you change it like this, it will really be too much of a loss, or I will give you all the other spirit grasses!"

"Okay!" Emperor Tingfeng didn't expect that this monk was quite upright, so he didn't refuse, took the other spirit grasses from the monk's hand, and put them away one by one.

No matter what kind of spirit grass it is, it is a useful treasure for an alchemist, and it is a big deal that he doesn't use it, and it is quite good to give it to Li Ziheng's senior brother.

If something happens to him in the future, the emperor will listen to the wind and talk to Li Ziheng.

Only then did the monk calm down and asked curiously, "Immortal Magic, are you sure you haven't cultivated?"

"I've changed my demon cultivation!" the emperor replied without thinking about it, and it was the most convincing statement.

"Uh!" the monk couldn't find the next topic, so he could only thank him and leave in embarrassment.

Sima Qianqian was not calm for a moment, he originally thought that Emperor Tingfeng would consider the possibility of provoking right and wrong, who knew that Emperor Tingfeng was always high-profile, and he actually exchanged the secret book of the exercise for the spirit grass.

This kind of thing, no matter who spreads it, will not believe it, and in the entire Kyushu Continent, it is the first time that someone has exchanged cheats for spirit grass.

This made Sima Qianqian so depressed that before he could think of a countermeasure, the other red-eyed monks basically surrounded him and ordered him to take out his private spiritual grass.

"Little Daoist, look at my spirit grass, is there anything you need. ”

"Little Daoyou, exchange it with me! If you don't need it, I can help you find it later until you are satisfied. ”

"Little Daoist, exchange it with me! I not only have spirit grass, but also pills, and I am also an alchemist, so I can help you with alchemy for free. ”

"Little Daoist, look at my spirit grass, it's definitely better than other people's spirit grass. ”

Emperor Tingfeng looked indifferently at the group of monks surrounding him, although he still had a few exercise cheats on him, he was reluctant to give them away.

In particular, one of them was also given to Sima Qianqian, but Sima Qianqian was a demon cultivator, and he didn't know how to practice the immortal family exercises at all, so he only helped the emperor listen to the wind and collect it.