The once-in-a-decade South Vietnam auction ended quickly, and the three finale lots, which were rare to see in this auction, were sold at unimaginably high prices, and later became a topic of conversation among some monks. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

And with the end of the auction, some monks who came to Haoyue City to participate in the auction left the city one after another, which also made the city empty again, as it was at the beginning, and the bustling prosperity scene gradually disappeared.

At this time, in a textile market in Haoyue City, Wu Fan was standing in front of a stall, holding a black spar in his hand, frowning slightly and discussing something with the stall owner.

The black spar in his hand, judging from its appearance alone, seemed to be inconspicuous, but when Wu Fan picked up the stone at random, he found that although this spar was only the size of an adult's fist, it was extremely heavy in his hand.

Wu Fan was curious, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but after checking the system, he learned that this thing was just an ordinary spiritual material called Black Ink Crystal, which had almost no other advantages except for being slightly heavier than other materials, which made Wu Fan directly give up his interest in continuing to look at it.

Looking at Wu Fan's gradually disappearing back, the stall owner also shook his head in disappointment, this thing has been placed here for a long time, although there are not a few monks who are interested in this black spar, but there is no one who really buys it, which makes this stall owner even more disappointed.

As for Wu Fan, after leaving the previous stall, he walked around the textile market a few times, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into a deserted alley.

A moment later, Wu Fan was standing outside a long-abandoned mansion in Haoyue City with a slight frown, at this time, his eyes were closed, and his powerful divine sense shrouded the streets within hundreds of zhang of the surrounding area, as if he was looking for something.

"It's strange, could it be that I can't sense it wrong, and I always feel that there is a pair of eyes staring at me behind me. ”

Time passed for a stick of incense, Wu Fan slowly opened his eyes, muttered a few words to himself, and then his figure flashed, and disappeared into a street next to him.

And just a moment after Wu Fan left, behind an ancient tree not far from this abandoned mansion, with faint fluctuations, a slightly weak dwarf figure slowly emerged, this dwarf just appeared, his two eyes were dripping and spinning, and then he sneered and chased in the direction where Wu Fan left.

This person seems to be chasing Wu Fan all the way, but Wu Fan didn't find any abnormality behind him, the two of them were like this, one after the other, under the staggering of light and dark, I don't know how far they went, Wu Fan stopped in a deep deserted alley.

"Your Excellency has followed Wu all the way here, and now you can show up to see him. ”

"Daoyou actually knows that Xiao Lao'er has been following you?"

As soon as Wu Fan's words fell, a thin dwarf figure appeared in a corner not far behind him, but he seemed to be a little surprised between his words, as if his whereabouts were seen through by Wu Fan, which made him feel very incredible.

"Who is Your Excellency, you have been following you like this, so you are not afraid that Wu will kill Daoyou directly?"

Wu Fan, who was still uncertain, couldn't help but flash a hint of strangeness in his eyes when he saw this dwarf appear, in fact, he wasn't sure that someone had been following him before, but there was always a faint feeling of being watched in his consciousness, so he wanted to deceive.

The dwarf in front of him obviously only has the cultivation of the condensation period, but in Wu Fan's perception, this person's aura is extremely vague, and the spiritual pressure on his body fluctuates between high and low, but fortunately, after Wu Fan condenses the golden pill, his divine sense is strong enough, and he still sees through the cultivation of this dwarf at a glance.

"Hehe, I don't have to know who I am, but I know who Daoyou is, I think it's very clear, presumably Daoyou killed the young master of the Demon Flame Gate, and he must have gotten a lot of good things, and the little old man is not greedy, as long as the Taoist friend gives the nine ingredients he gets to the contemptible person, the contemptible person will immediately turn his head and leave. ”

This dwarf did not answer Wu Fan's question in person, but laughed twice and said something that made Wu Fan's heart tremble.

"What is Daoyou saying, Wu doesn't understand, Wu is just a casual cultivator, what is the identity of this young master of the Demon Flame Sect, Daoyou doesn't recognize the wrong person. ”

Wu Fan's face remained unchanged, he glanced at the dwarf lightly, and flatly denied it.

"Your Excellency's self-deceptive rhetoric, let's deceive others, since Xiao Lao'er has followed Your Excellency all the way here, there must be full evidence, Daoist friends will understand when they look at this thing. “

After the dwarf finished speaking, he wiped one hand to his waist, and there was an earthy yellow token in his hand, and at the same time, he rubbed his hands, and the token was put down, and suddenly turned into a green portrait, in which a young man in black clothes, bald-headed, bare-faced monk stood with his hands in his hands, and the appearance of a majestic instrument.

With such an obvious characteristic, except for Wu Fan, who had just come out of the lava field, there was really no one else.

"After the Daoyou killed the young master of the Demon Flame Gate that day, the head of the Demon Flame Gate issued a chase and kill order, unfortunately, the Daoist friend happened to let the contemptible people bump into him on the street a few days ago, if there is really a person in this world who is so similar to the Daoist, the little old man will not believe it at all. ”

"And don't think that you can kill the little old man, since I dare to come, I must be a good backhand, as long as the Taoist friend makes a move, the head of the Demon Flame Gate will definitely rush over immediately, the anger of the Yuan Infant Monk, Daoyou should carefully weigh it. ”

After the dwarf said this, he looked at Wu Fan's increasingly gloomy and cold face, his eyes rolled, and he added a few words, which made Wu Fan feel a big headache.

"Hey, the matter has come to this, and Wu doesn't want to cause death, so let's take these spirit stones and materials. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Fan finally compromised, sighed lightly, and threw a bulging storage bag to the dwarf.

The dwarf obviously didn't expect Wu Fan to agree so happily, and he was overjoyed, but his face was still cautious, and he drove the mana to catch the storage bag, and then probed a wisp of divine sense into it to examine it carefully.

Wu Fan stood in place expressionlessly, letting the dwarf inspect the contents of the storage bag, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Well, Daoyou is still a person who understands the times, but just with this little spirit stone and materials, it is too chilling to want to play a little old man, right, so Daoyou handed me the storage bag on his body, and I turned around and left?"

In just a moment, this dwarf has completed the exploration of all the spirit stone materials in the storage bag, although Wu Fan has given him more than 10,000 spirit stones and a lot of materials, but this dwarf is obviously very dissatisfied with this result, at this time he put away the storage bag with a greedy face, and said to Wu Fan.

"Hey, forget it, money is something outside the body, if you meet a Taoist friend today, it is considered Wu's bad luck, you can take this storage magic weapon, I have erased the divine sense mark on it, Daoist friends take a look." ”

Wu Fan said, sighed, took off the purple gold bracelet on his wrist, looked at it a few times with a reluctant face, and then resolutely threw it to the dwarf.

"Hehe, this is a wise move by Daoyou. ”

The dwarf smiled, still with a cautious face to catch the purple gold bracelet thrown by Wu Fan, and at the same time separated a wisp of divine sense to invade the purple gold bracelet, and carefully probed, but he did not find that one of Wu Fan's hands hidden in the sleeve robe had already been attached to a layer of purple flames.