Chapter 321: Auction Turmoil

"Poof!" Hearing Murong Qingchuan's words, Ji Tianyou, a beautiful man who looked good enough to fight with the dragon, directly squirted out a sip of wine. And the faces of the other ten Jindan stage monks in this room turned extremely red, obviously holding back their laughter and holding back their pain.

"......" Hearing Murong Qingchuan's words, Bai was silent for a while, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, just continued to look at his scenery. However, most of the Jindan monks present noticed that there was a clear fingerprint on the window that Bai Qi was holding when he was just looking at the scenery.

"This kid is really hidden, and the hardness is enough to be comparable to the inferior magic weapon can make him pinch out traces!" Several Jindan period monks glanced at Bai Qi with some solemnity, and beckoned Murong Qingchuan to their side, Bai Qi's strength exceeded their expectations, in case Bai Qi broke out and hurt people, they could not absolutely guarantee Murong Qingchuan's safety.

"This guy is very interesting!" Looking at Bai Qi who was looking at the scenery by the window, Ji Tianyou's eyes flashed a hint of playfulness, and after staring at Bai Qi for a while, he got up and walked to Murong Qingchuan's side and talked and laughed with Murong Qingchuan.

............ Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, another seven days passed. Bai Qi and his party finally stepped into the confines of the Land of Chaos. The aura of the ten Jindan stage monks emanating from the Heavenly Machine Shuttle made the group successfully arrive at their destination, the City of Chaos, without the slightest trouble. That night, in the Chaos City, the main city of the Land of Chaos, Bai Qi and his party stayed in an inn supported by the Murong family and rested for the night.

"Hey, let's go to the auction house tomorrow!" Murong Qingchuan suddenly jumped in through the window when Bai Qi was cultivating at night. There was a vague meaning of flattering in the tone. Since she thought that Bai Qi had the good of Longyang, Bai Qi had never spoken to her, and today she came here specially to try to have a good relationship with Bai Qi.

"Okay!" Bai Qi smiled and agreed, in fact, Bai Qi didn't remember that incident in his heart for a long time, but Bai Qi still had some nostalgia for "Longyang's goodness". So he didn't want to communicate with Murong Qingchuan.

The next morning, Bai Qi and his party came to the auction hall early, and among Bai Qi's group there were ten Jindan monks here, and even two of the later monks in this group. Under this kind of lineup, that person dares to block it without knowing whether he is alive or dead!

"Bang bang bang ......" Bai Qi is a powerful person who no one dares to provoke, but others are not necessarily. Just as Bai Qi and his party entered it, a series of shocking collisions came from the auction hall. A powerful wave of qi spread out in all directions, completely blocking everyone's way in.

"It's the old knife and the Lijiang brothers who put it together!" "Yes! I heard that it was the rice grain thief group where the old knife handle was located that washed the Lijiang brothers' family in blood. After the Lijiang brothers achieved cultivation, they began to take revenge frantically, and as a result, a well-known thief group was now left with an old knife handle. The two sides can be described as a sea of blood feud! If they collide with this two sides this time, they will definitely be turned upside down!" "These three Jindan period monks really don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they dare to shoot a pistol in this place at this time, and they don't understand the reason!"

Listening to the discussions that came one after another, Bai Qi already understood the grievances of these three people in his heart. It is impossible to comment on the grievances between these people, and it is impossible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong. If you kill him today, and tomorrow he will kill you, if you are not strong enough in the cultivation realm, or if your strength is not as strong as the enemy, this is a mortal danger.

"Boom!" Just as Bai Qi secretly shook his head for the battle between the three of them, a huge coercion suddenly descended on this place. In an instant, all the monks felt a strong coercion descending from the sky, and everyone except for the Jindan period monk and Bai Qi, who had terrible combat power, fell to their knees.

"The Yuan Infant Monk is here!" Bai Qi's brows furrowed slightly, although Bai Qi had already said that there would be a Yuan Infant Monk in this kind of top auction, but Bai Qi didn't expect that this auction had not yet started, and he would be able to bump into a Yuan Infant Monk.

"If you dare to make a move at my auction venue, die!" As the coercion descended, a terrifying killing intent quickly spread, only to hear three soft bangs, and three figures vomited blood and flew away. In an instant, there were three more corpses here.

"Destroying the vitality of the three Jindan stage monks with one blow, is this the power of the Yuan Infant?" Seeing the three monks who were obviously much stronger than themselves being beaten to ashes in the blink of an eye, Bai Qi's heart was shocked. Although he was now on a par with the average Jindan early stage monk, he had to admit that in front of the Yuan Infant stage monk, he was completely an ant who could be pinched to death.

"Let's go! After the Yuan Infant Monk killed the three monks who disturbed the order, he didn't make a sound, and after a small half cup of tea, a Jindan late stage monk of the Murong family, after whispering a word, the group of thirteen of them immediately walked very low-key from a passage to the VIP room that belonged to them.

"It just scared the hell out of me. My father and the elders and grandfathers who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage have never released their coercion from me, and it is the first time that I know that the coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk is so powerful!

"I've seen my father release coercion a few times, and I can withstand the coercion released just now. Looking at Murong Qingchuan, who was full of "I'm so afraid" on his face, Ji Tianyou showed a smile that made many beauties scream, and said generously. His father is a moody mid-Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, and he spares no effort to cultivate Ji Tianyou, the only son. Coercion and deterrence are just petty.

"These two guys are not fuel-efficient lamps!" Listening to the words of these two people, Bai Qi's eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of solemnity, just after the pressure of the Yuan Infant Stage monks came, there were only five monks below the golden pill who did not bow down, and Murong Qingchuan and Ji Tianyou were two of them.

"Especially Murong Qingchuan, I really haven't observed her cultivation before because of her cute personality, but today I saw that her realm had actually reached the Great Perfection of Soul Condensation. And the deep foundation is not inferior to the Jindan period monks. Just as Bai Qi was thinking about the cultivation of the two, a guy from the late stage of Jindan on the auction table of the auction hall appeared under the attention of many monks.

"This auction begins! The rules of the auction house are the same as before, the one with the highest price of the treasure wins, and the auction house can ensure that the treasure can fall into the hands of the buyer when it is in the auction room, but once the treasure is out of the auction house, the auction house will not be responsible for the rest of the matter. Let's take a look at the first lot, 'Nameless Wooden Sword', which starts at 100,000 high-grade spirit stones. Auction Begins"