The appearance of You Jianhai made Bai Yi more cautious about the Qingkong Fight ten years later, the grand gathering of geniuses and powerhouses in the entire Qingkong Domain, it was not easy to win the head of the Jindan, even the Moon Slave who had been raised by the Beast Control Sect for thousands of years had already recognized the master, and God knows what other geniuses appeared on the three continents.

Qingkong Fight, I'm afraid it will be an unimaginable hard battle, Bai Yi smiled bitterly, but he didn't have the slightest irritability, the battle of the same level, Xianjun has never been afraid.

The news of the auction, as long as you stay in the town for a long time, most people will know that there are still three days before the battle for the spiritual vein begins, and there will be more and more rare treasures in the auction at this time, and once the battle for the spiritual vein begins, the transaction in this town will be almost over.

Bai Yi groaned a little, and decided to buy a green bamboo robe on the street, and then go to the auction to see if there would be dragon grass in the dragon snake grass at the auction.

Walking past the stalls on the side of the street, when Bai Yi was looking for a well-fitting green bamboo robe, there was a suspicious sound of candlelight in the sea of knowledge.

"Moon slave, master, how did that monster get released! I didn't even dare to breathe just now. There was fear in the candle flame's obscene voice, and it could be heard that he was indeed very jealous of the big rabbit just now.

Bai Yi frowned slightly, and reprimanded with his divine sense: "It's just a strange beast with the bloodline of the desolate wilderness, how can it scare you like this?"

If it is an ordinary third-level demon beast, you should indeed be afraid and afraid when you see a fifth-level demon beast, but the candle dragon is also a desolate species, let alone a third-level demon, even if it is a first-level candle dragon, it will not be afraid of the fifth-level demon beast, but the candle flame is an obscene guy. has long worn out the ferocity and fearlessness of the candle dragon, saying that he is a dragon. It is better to say that it is a worm, which is also where Bai Yi is helpless.

Reprimanded by the master. Candle Flame stopped talking, and swallowed the snake grass to herself, not knowing how to slander his master in her heart.

One set in front of people, one set in front of people, Bai Yi doesn't have to think about it to know what Candle Flame is thinking at this time, that lewd guy should be saying to himself in his heart: The third-level demon beast is not afraid of the fifth-level demon beast, and you have the ability to slaughter that rabbit......

Shaking his head, Bai Yi was helpless about the candle flame, in his gaze. A piece of bamboo slices that was densely sliced and refined to fit the size of the green bamboo robe appeared on the stall not far away.

Seeing the well-fitting green bamboo robe, Bai Yi planned to step forward and buy it, this kind of bamboo dense cloak must be more expensive, maybe worth a hundred spirit stones, but a hundred low-level spirit stones are really nothing to Bai Yi, and the spirit stones in his storage bag have exceeded one million.

The man who sold the clothes was a teenage boy who was thin and weak. His face was also a little pale, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness, and strangely, the boy did not have the slightest cultivation. There is no family around, and there is only a green bamboo coat on the stall.

A mortal boy sells clothes, a phenomenon that is not found in a small town. However, the mortal boy's stall was frequented by most of the monks after asking for the price. They all shook their heads and left, because the mortal boy's coat was a bit expensive. The asking price is one hundred and twenty spirit stones.

Thirty or fifty spirit stones can buy a refining ordinary cloth, basically no one will spend more than a hundred spirit stones, anyway, ordinary clothes can also block the bloody rain in the transformation realm, but it just consumes a little more spiritual power.

Lingyi is a low-level magic weapon, which only needs a very small amount of spiritual power to block the blood rain, as for the consumption of a little more or less spiritual power, it is not important in the eyes of most monks, and the cost of a hundred and twenty spirit stones is destined to be unwanted.

Although no one would buy this very carefully refined robe, there are many people who have the idea of this stall, and a big bargain is placed here, how can some cultivators with dirty minds not come and take a bite.

The two Qi Refining Realm cultivators had been wandering around this stall, and while no one asked about the kung fu of the robe, one of the two had a big shoulder and a round waist to block the entire stall, and the other thin monkey-like man showed a fierce appearance in front of the mortal child.

"Thirty spirit stones, I bought this robe. The thin monkey said, took out thirty spirit stones and threw them directly on the child's stall, and then grabbed the green bamboo robe.

It is indeed a bit expensive to sell this robe for one hundred and twenty spirit stones, but about a hundred spirit stones can still be sold, for the price difference of seventy spirit stones, the thin monkey and the strong man actually have to buy and sell it.

"I need one hundred and twenty spirit stones for this robe, and thirty is not enough for you!"

Although the kid didn't cultivate, but the teenage child, who couldn't do simple settling, found that someone was going to take away the robe, and immediately shouted, but his voice was too small, and the street was too noisy, and few people could hear it.

"Shameless for your face, thirty spirit stones for a tattered robe is a big price, and then shout to cut your tongue!" The thin monkey frightened the child, and his hands were not idle, and he rolled up the robe and was about to leave.

The town was full of cultivators, thin monkeys and strong men only had qi cultivation skills, they didn't dare to rob it, leaving thirty spirit stones just to block the tongues of those stall owners around them.

When the mortal child saw that the other party was about to leave with the coat, his face turned red in a hurry, and he staggered and rushed up to grab the corner of the thin monkey's clothes, and shouted loudly: "Father!

A mortal child could not get the green bamboo, and even if he did, he could not refine it into a robe, and this child had his father and mother nearby, and when he heard the child's shouting, the thin monkey kicked it away fiercely, and then he and his accomplices were about to flee.

"Xiaogang!"

Not far away there was a loud shout, and a man in his mid-thirties, with a dark face, strode briskly, with a loud shout with an anxious voice, followed by a young woman, who seemed to be a couple.

The man and woman who rushed were not far away, and the two of them just asked about the price of a pill around the stall, leaving their stall to the children to take care of, but they didn't think that after such a while, their mortal child would be bullied.

Before the thin monkey and the strong man who snatched the robes could leave, the couple had already come closer.

When the black-faced man saw the limp in the thin monkey's hand, he knew the other party's thoughts, and he said angrily: "Bullying a mortal child in front of everyone, what kind of cultivator are you!"

"Little man, leave our robes behind!" the young woman hurriedly picked up her son, who had been kicked to the ground, and shouted sharply with apricot eyes in her eyes.

The strong man and the thin monkey were bumped into by the owner, and they were just about to apologize in a low voice, when they suddenly found that the couple was also refining qi and cultivating, and the thin monkey rolled his eyes, not only did he not return the robe, but also said eloquently: "We are not robbing, the spirit stone has been left, if you want to blame, blame your good son for selling it too cheaply." ”

When the strong man saw the thin monkey's eyes, he immediately testified: "Thirty low-level spirit stones, that kid sold for it before, but he regretted it after we gave the spirit stones, there is no such deal in the world, this robe belongs to us!"

"What nonsense!" The black-faced man was furious and shouted: "You are a fool when I am Xiaogang, and I sell you thirty spirit stones? One hundred and twenty spirit stones, you have to buy it at a price of thirty yuan, and we can't be bullied as husband and wife!"

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