Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 220 Kill the Son

The one who can change appearance and figure at will is naturally the thousand-faced spider that joins the fun in the black market.

Not long after this thousand-faced spider took human form, it came to the black market in the cultivation world to join in the fun, and even joined Jiang Yiyun's side. Hua Yanzong easily caught this spider and used it as a cross between the finale and the finale.

The thousand-faced spider has thousands of changes in appearance, and a single spider can draw thousands of poses. Of course, there are monks who are very good at this.

"Twenty thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

Bidding started again. Although they knew they couldn't buy the thousand-faced spider, it didn't prevent them from joining in the fun.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

The price of [-] spirit stones was directly raised on the second floor.

"Fifty-five thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

Someone started following the price.

"One thousand." There was a deliberate pause in the tone, "Extreme Lingshi!"

one thousand?The best spirit stone!

Which family's prodigal son!

Everyone raised their eyes to look, it was indeed Jiang Yiyun's box.

Jiang Yiyun hugged left and right, and left the box again, looked down at the people below, and said proudly: "A thousand top-grade spirit stones, who dares to compete with this young master?"

There was a moment of silence.

This dude has Dujie Patriarch as his father, who dares to fight with him.

"One thousand five hundred top-grade spirit stones." Someone actually followed the price.

Who?So bold!Talk to Hua Yanzong's dude.

There were whispers in the lobby again.

Jiang Yiyun frowned lightly: "One thousand and eight hundred top-grade spirit stones."

"Two thousand top-grade spirit stones!" The other party followed suit.

Jiang Yiyun was annoyed: "Twenty-five hundred top-quality spirit stones!" It's not too much, his father can earn back by hunting a few high-level monsters in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest.

The other party fell silent, and did not follow up with the price.

The stunner auctioneer raised the little black hammer and began to say, "Two thousand and five hundred top-quality spirit stones once."

The lobby is silent, and the second floor is silent.

The stunner auctioneer said in a small bright voice, "Two thousand and five hundred top-quality spirit stones for the second time."

It was still silent, but some people had already started to transmit voices to each other, laughing at this dude, being stupid, most likely because someone deliberately raised the price.

It was true that someone tricked him, and the other party's sweetheart was ruined by Jiang Yiyun, so Jiang Yiyun was tricked by an extra thousand and five hundred top-grade spirit stones.

The stunner auctioneer lowered his little black hammer: "The third time for [-] top-quality spirit stones, it's been sold. Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, for bidding this seventh-order thousand-faced spider."

The thousand-faced spider turned into a delicate female cultivator again, looking at Jiang Yiyun affectionately.

Jiang Yiyun was originally angry in his heart, but when he saw that delicate thousand-faced spider, his anger disappeared instantly, he hooked his fingers, and let the thousand-faced spider come to his side.

A cultivator who transformed the spirit carried the thousand-faced spider to the room where Jiang Yiyun was, and closed the door. The cultivator who transformed the spirit suddenly made a move and patted the thousand-faced spider into a bloody mud.

The faces of all the maids in the room paled, and even Jiang Yiyun was a little sober in an instant.

The cultivator of Huashen said expressionlessly: "This is Zongli's meaning."

"What does Zongli mean?" Jiang Yiyun repeated with a hint of alcohol.

The cultivator of Huashen said again: "If you go out of line like this again and break the rules of the black market, you will die."

Jiang Yiyun shuddered, his body was a little cold, and he quickly gathered the open robe on his body.

The cultivator of Huashen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves to collect the blood mud on the ground, turned around and went out.

This dude, let many forces, even watch several jokes of Hua Yanzong, really damn it.

Jiang Yiyun gritted his teeth, and picked up the communication jade slip: "Father, that little Huashen, Bitty, is bullying the child!"

His Dujie father is being trained by a hunchbacked little old man of Hua Yanzong, pointing his head at his head, as a grandson.

After a while, his father heard back.

"Father, my boy was bullied by that old woman, Bitty, you know that!" Jiang Yiyun repeated it quickly, half-jokingly, "He actually said that the sect was going to kill me, it's really funny."

Patriarch Du Jie was silent for a while, and then said: "It's true."

"What's the truth?" Jiang Yiyun probably hadn't reacted yet because the smell of alcohol hadn't dissipated.

Du Jie patriarch said in a deep voice: "The sect wants to kill you, it's true."

"How is it possible?" Jiang Yiyun laughed, "How dare they kill me with you here?"

Patriarch Dujie sighed, and then said: "My son has already died, and you are just a lonely soul occupying my son's body."

Jiang Yiyun's complexion changed drastically, and his two thin legs like bamboo poles had already started to tremble, only to hear the patriarch Du Jie who was used to him say again: "These years, thank you for leaving me with blood, I will also treat you You are not thin, allowing you to run freely for decades is also a reward. The sect has tolerated you for a long time, and today's black market auction is shameful, showing your true face in front of others, which has exceeded the bottom line of the sect. If you can help you today Let the sect take down the flying unicorn, or if you can't, you can kill yourself."

"Father, you lied to me, you must be lying to me!" Jiang Yiyun shook like a sieve, one of them lost his footing and fell to the ground.

However, the flying unicorn has calmly walked through this box, passed its door, and refused to enter, which is equivalent to a complete death sentence for this dude.

"Hey" his father sighed, and put away the messenger jade slip.

Remembering that the son had just recovered his sanity, he asked the son how he wanted to live his life.

This son returned to him, with beautiful women in his arms and endless money.

He asked this boy again if he had ever thought about cultivating the Tao well. Although he has three spiritual roots, he has no shortage of spiritual stones and medicines. It is no problem to cultivate to the golden core.

However, this son told him that it was too hard to practice Taoism, so he could advance through pills while still having a beautiful woman in his arms.

He still wanted to ask, but this son thought he was long-winded and didn't want to listen anymore. After he turned around, this son secretly gave him a middle finger in his sleeve.

"Father, why don't you ignore me! I'm your son, I'm your only son!" Jiang Yiyun cried and roared at the summoning jade slip.

How could this be so?
Could it be that these decades of pampering and pampering are all a scam!

how come!
He was someone from another world, with great luck, how could he just die like this!

False, must be false!

He must be drunk and still in a dream!
Jiang Yiyun smacked his sunken cheeks vigorously, and even bit the beautiful maids around him, trying to prove that he was in a dream.

There were panicked screams filling the room.

Hearing the noise, the flying unicorn twisted its neck and looked back. It was really rare. The purple air in the room suddenly disappeared, and black air came out.

It seems that the dandy who was addicted to drinking and sex and even hooked his fingers at it had been lucky for many years. If he wanted wind and rain, his luck suddenly disappeared.

The God Transformation cultivator patrolling the venue was still the same female Transformation God cultivator named Betty, who gave instructions to remove the door restriction, and carried the skinny Jiang Yiyun out of the room.

Jiang Yiyun opened his mouth wide and tried his best to say something, but he was blocked from the dumb point and his spiritual power, so he couldn't even say a word.

"This son broke the rules of the black market, he should die."

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