"Woo, woo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Just when Zheng Xian was confused, he heard the sound of someone sobbing.

Zheng Xian turned his head to look and saw that not far from him, a monk was crying in a low voice, tears flowing down from the mask, fortunately this mask is a magic weapon, not afraid of water.

Zheng Xian sighed: "Amazing, I'm just sad, this old man actually cried directly, and he is really a temperamental person." ”

At this moment, I heard the old Dao above shouting: "Okay, the reserve price of this ice pith is 500,000 spirit stones, start bidding now!"

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones!" one of the monks shouted first.

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Nine hundred thousand!"

"One million!" the price of the ice pith continued to increase, and the increase was shocking.

Zheng first found that the weeping monk had also joined the ranks of the bidding, but this one felt that he was not confident enough, and seemed to have to calculate every time he asked for the price.

"Five million spirit stones!" A voice came from above, and everyone looked up, this voice came from one of the private rooms above.

As soon as this sentence came out, the people who were still bidding with enthusiasm just now were suppressed at once, not only because the price was too high, but also because anyone who entered the private room was generally a high-level monk of the gate sect, or the patriarch of a big family or something, with high cultivation and great power, and the people below generally couldn't afford to provoke it, so they didn't dare to ask again.

Zheng Xian just watched the excitement, it didn't matter who took the things away, he was happy to see it, and suddenly heard someone in his ear say: "Brother Dao, I want to ask you for help if I have something next." ”

Zheng Xian heard that someone had transmitted a voice to him, raised his head, and looked around, trying to find out who it was.

When his eyes looked at the crying male cultivator just now, and saw that the male cultivator winked at him, Zheng Xian understood that it was this person, and his divine sense transmitted to him: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Dao, that cold chalcedony is really important to me, it is something left by my beloved wife, and I hope that Taoist friends will help me so that I can take pictures of this thing. The man's consciousness came to him.

Zheng Xian had a good impression of this person and said, "Why did you think that I could help you?"

The monk said: "I don't know, I just feel it, and just now the Taoist friend was able to take a picture of the bright moon flower, which means that the wealth is abundant, the Taoist friend does not have to worry, if you can take this thing, you will definitely be grateful in the future." ”

Zheng Xian said coldly: "You can't bid anymore now, it means that your net worth is like this, how can you return my spirit stone when the time comes, don't tell me that you can make money and pay me back, I can't live for thousands of years." ”

The monk said, "Don't worry, I have a treasure map on my body, and the treasures in it are definitely more valuable than this chalcedony, and if you help me, you will definitely not regret it." ”

Zheng Xian thought about it, and said in his heart that he would automatically have a good impression of this monk, maybe this person is also a member of the fairy world, it doesn't matter if he helps him, in case this kid doesn't pay back, then he will snatch the chalcedony, and he won't suffer much.

After thinking about it many times, he finally passed the voice: "Yes, you can just ask for the price, and I will pay for the spirit stone, but I warn you, if you want to play any tricks, I am not so easy to mess with." ”

"Six million spirit stones!" Seeing that Zheng Xian finally agreed, the man immediately blurted out.

The man in the private room didn't seem to expect someone to continue to bid, hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Seven million spirit stones!"

"Eight million spirit stones!"

"Nine million spirit stones!"

"Ten million spirit stones!"

The monk in the private room stopped bidding, and the auctioneer below said: "Okay, this Taoist friend has already sold 10 million, I don't know if this person in the private room will offer a higher price!"

There was still no one in the private room, and the auctioneer thought to himself that maybe he had given up, and began to shout, "Ten million for the first time, ten million for the second time, ten million for the third time." ”

At this point, the auctioneer also made a long sound, and finally saw that no one spoke anymore, so he shouted: "Deal!"

A female nun walked up to the monk with a cold ice chalcedony in her hand, and the monk took the chalcedony, and then pointed at Zheng Xian, who said to the female cultivator: "This sister, this monk's 10 million is mine." ”

The nun smiled and turned to leave.

When the auction ended, Zheng Xian saw that the monk who had bought the chalcedony didn't even look at him, and hurried out of the venue and walked out of the auction house.

"Brother Dao, let's find a place to talk. Zheng Xian followed behind, constantly transmitting the message to the monk.

But as if he hadn't heard, the monk ran forward with all his might, and picked up the crowded place, obviously trying to get rid of Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian really hadn't suffered this loss, his figure flashed, and he had already reached behind the monk, and stretched out his hand to press the man's shoulder: "Brother Dao, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

The man turned his head and said innocently, "What are you doing?"

Zheng Xian was a little angry: "What are you doing, you owe me the spirit stone back, if you can't pay it back, you can bring the treasure map." ”

The monk said, "Don't talk nonsense, when did I borrow the spirit stone from you, do you have any evidence?" and I don't have any treasure map, hurry up and let go!"

This matter was discussed with the transmission of divine consciousness, where did the 6 evidence come from, Zheng Xian scolded: "You bastard, you want to pay the bill, don't blame me for being unkind!"

After saying that, he stretched out five claws like lightning, and with a snort, tore off the Thousand Illusions mask on the monk's face, but the face exposed under the mask almost made Mei luck die.

It turned out that there was still a mask under the mask, this guy actually wore two masks, Zheng Xian said: "You are really a pervert, what are you doing with so many masks!"

"It's none of your business if I don't wear a mask or not!" the masked monk shook off his robe and shook off Zheng Xian's hand, and at the same time, with a flick of his hand, a puff of white smoke was released, engulfing all the people nearby into the white smoke.

Originally, this kind of smoke had no effect on monks with divine consciousness, but this white smoke could affect the monk's divine consciousness, making the monk become like an ordinary person, unable to see anything.

Zheng Xian knew that this was a masked monk who wanted to escape, so he grabbed it forward, grabbed a person, and couldn't help but say that it was a severe beating, and the person screamed.

"Stop, stop it all!" The monks of the law enforcement team ran from all over the city, releasing a blast technique to blow away the white smoke, at this time Zheng Xian was still beating people with his life, and several law enforcement teams rushed over to stop Zheng Xian.

"Hey, what are you doing, I don't know you, what are you hitting me for!" cried the beaten monk.

Zheng Xian saw that this person was not the masked monk at all, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry I hit the wrong person, I'm sorry." ”

The captain of the law enforcement team said: "This fellow Daoist, you beat people casually in the city, and you will be fined fifty spirit stones, hurry up and pay the money!"

Zheng Xianxin said that the fine is getting higher and higher, at first it was five spirit stones, then ten, and now it has increased to fifty, and said: "This account is on my head, you can ask the auction house manager to know." ”

He was in a hurry to find the masked monk now, how could he pay attention to them, and with a sudden, his eyebrows opened open, and the situation in the whole city was in full view.

The captain of the law enforcement team said, "You use a spell in the city and you will be fined fifty spirit stones!"

"Yes, I'm going to go to your steward. Zheng Xian happened to find that the masked monk was about to leave the city, and the void under his feet was activated, and he quickly teleported all the way over.

But his speed was still a little slower, and the masked monk had already left the city, and as soon as he got out of the city, he flew in the air and flew away in one direction.

Zheng Xian followed out of the city, and the breeze on his sleeves was launched, chasing all the way.

As soon as the two men left, thirteen more monks hurried out of the city and followed Zheng again.

They hadn't left long before a middle-aged monk also walked out of the city, looked at the direction they were flying in and smiled coldly, took out a spirit talisman from his arms and stuck it on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit rune emitted bursts of white light, enveloping the monk, and when the white light disappeared, the middle-aged monk also disappeared from the spot without a trace.

Although the masked monk flew fast, it was not as fast as Zheng Xian's sleeves, and he was soon caught up by Zheng Xian and blocked in front of him.

The Masked Monk said, "This is really difficult this time. After speaking, he bit his finger and said something in his mouth.

I saw that the blood dripping from the masked monk's finger released a blood light, wrapping the masked monk, and in the boiling blood, the masked monk flew out with a swish, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Xian had never seen such an opponent who could escape, and the Broken Eye opened again, searching around, but he didn't know how far the monk flew out, and his Broken Eye couldn't find the trace of the masked monk.

As everyone knows, the mask monk's spell is called blood escape, and he uses his own essence blood to activate, once it is activated, it is thousands of miles away, and he has escaped countless life and death disasters by relying on this escape technique.

But this time his good luck also came to an end, and when he was flying away quickly, he suddenly felt the void in front of him vibrate, and with a bang, a middle-aged monk appeared out of thin air, just blocking his way.

Once this kind of blood escape is launched, there is no way to stop at will, the masked monk rushed straight towards the middle-aged monk, the masked monk smiled slightly, stretched out one hand, and a white round light shield actually appeared on the palm, the masked monk hit the light shield, as if it hit cotton, and gently bounced back.

The masked monk couldn't see the other party's cultivation, and knew that he was a master above the body shaping realm, so he hugged his fists and said, "Senior, I don't know what you have to do to stop the junior?"

The middle-aged monk said: "Hehe, I won't care about the matter of robbing the ice chalcedony with me, leave the chalcedony, and I'll let you go." ”

There are chasing soldiers in the back, and there are strong enemies in front, and the monk in the mask said: "Senior, the junior can't really give it to you, but the junior has a treasure map that can be given to the senior, I don't know if the senior can let the junior leave." ”

"Treasure map?" The middle-aged monk showed an interested look and stretched out his hand: "Show it to me." ”