reborn son

Chapter 2247 Auction

Poor Yi'an didn't know the situation yet, he was so busy dealing with the post-war development that he was dizzy, only when he became the boss did he know how many things he had in his hands.

This boss still wants to break the old system and usher in a new era, so he is even more busy.

When the news about Crescent Mountain got to Li Yian's ears, Li Yian was too busy to eat two meals. When he was hungry, he ate dim sum. As for Bigu Pill, Li Yian didn't touch it.

That thing can keep you full, but it has no taste, Li Yi'an is not used to eating it.

After hearing what happened, Li Yi'an wrote the three characters Qing Yuanzong on the cleanup list without saying a word, and at the same time ordered Xiaomo to pay attention to Qing Yuanzong's movements and treat him as the number one enemy.

Anyway, Li Yi'an felt that if he encountered such a thing, he would never die and would try his best to get revenge.

Li Yi'an was right about this, and Yuan Hao also had the same idea. This guy immediately found Qing Yuanzong's intelligence department after returning to Qing Yuanzong.

Yuan Hao is not stupid, the other party must have a reliance if he dares to attack him, Yuan Hao must first eliminate the other party's reliance, and then torture the other party to death little by little.

Well, the idea is very good, but bad luck.

Yueya Mountain is a sacred place for cultivation. It depends on who sees this thing. For Qing Yuanzong, they focused on practicing techniques, not flesh and body.

Then Crescent Moon Mountain is really worthless in their eyes, and all those who enter Crescent Moon Mountain are poor monks. This impression is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and there are no spies placed there.

What should a group of poor monks care about? What they want to pay attention to is the general trend of the world. The fire god palace, the moon god god, and the newly rising moon-holding sect are the focus of monitoring.

Unable to find the information he was looking for, Yuan Hao issued an order to make Qing Yuanzong's situation department keep a close eye on the movement of Yueya Mountain and find out who is inside.

Does that group of women have anything to do with Luna Palace?

After doing this, Yuan Hao went back to his yard to soak in the hot spring and washed again and again. The disgusting feeling could not be washed away. The girly Yuan Hao shivered when he thought of women.

I have never wanted to have sex with a woman in my life, this discovery made Yuan Hao's tears flow, what crime did he do.

Qing Yuanzong was very busy, and they also got the news of the accident in the Vulcan Palace. Naturally, Qing Yuanzong didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity, and brought all his disciples to join the ranks of land grabbing.

As a big disciple, if he doesn't play at this time, when will he wait? Yuan Hao, who has not cleaned himself up, received an order, since he has returned to the sect, he should hurry to the front line.

Take the responsibility of being a big disciple well.

Yuan Hao had nothing to say, he didn't find an opportunity to break through, so he could only rush to the front line, otherwise, Yuan Hao was also afraid that his position would be lost.

The competition among the major disciples of Qing Yuanzong is very fierce, and every year someone challenges him as a major disciple.

The status of the major disciples of the Qing Yuanzong is not based on the time of entry, but is ranked by strength. As long as you can beat the crowd, you can get the status of major disciples.

This rule inspired the self-motivated disciples of the Qing Yuan Sect, and at the same time, life as a disciple of this sect was destined to be difficult, and they were in a tense state every day.

Yuanhao's position is very fragrant, so that every year there are talented disciples who challenge him, and there are disciples who die on the challenge stage every year.

Wiping away his tears and changing into a pure white cassock, Yuan Hao went to the front line suppressing his grievances and unwillingness. The wounds on his body could be healed by the elixir.

The psychological damage is hard to say.

Li Yuanlang took Zhuang Yan, Zheng Xiaojiu and the others to take down Qingshui City in one fell swoop, and then patted their butts and retired.

Wuming wanted to write down their names to ask for credit, but Li Yuanlang lightly said that I will ask your suzerain to ask for credit.

In one sentence, tell Wuming that he has a lot of background and a high status, so he can directly talk to the suzerain.

Looking at the face that had a five-point resemblance to the suzerain, Wuming had a guess in his heart, and respectfully sent Li Yuanlang away, and at the same time reminded his disciples to be careful and pay attention to the safety of this master.

If this master had an accident on his own territory, then he wouldn't have to mess around in the future, and at the same time, the news about Li Yuanlang had also been reported to Yi'an.

After Yi'an received the news, he didn't take it seriously. Those disciples who went out to practice all accompanied them with strong men, and Heisha was also transferred.

As long as it's not a half-immortal or an immortal emperor, there is no need to worry about Yuen Long's safety.

Heisha can't beat them, but he is also capable of leading them away.

The Qingshui City auction came as scheduled. As advertised, the auctions were all medicinal herbs and magic weapons. Li Yuanlang was sitting in the VIP room, and his ass and butt just settled down, and the excited voice of Qi Ling came into his mind.

Qi Ling felt the existence of the other half again, and what moved Qi Ling the most was that the other party was approaching quickly.

It seems that the other party is also here to participate in the auction.

Li Yuanlang smiled complacently. It seems that he guessed right, the other party really came rushing for the elixir, no matter what, he had to see who the other party was and what kind of bird he looked like.

Pushing open the window and looking down, he soon saw an old man in a bustard's uniform walking in. Li Yuanlang felt like throwing up from that slicked-up look.

Old man Hua held the fire stick and went to the corner and sat down with a cold face. He looked like a harmless cabbage, but he was actually a great god.

Those who sat near Old Man Hua pinched their noses and left one after another, unwilling to sit next to Old Man Hua, because they couldn't smell the smell, and didn't want to make themselves sick to death.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, Old Man Hua raised his eyelids and glanced lightly, not interested in Li Yuanlang's handsome face, Old Man Hua lowered his eyelids and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Hey, the appearance of the old god is incompatible with the surrounding environment. I don't believe that he is not an expert." Li Yuanlang rubbed his chin excitedly, and looked at the old man Hua from one to the next.

Zheng Xiaojiu also came over to join the scrutinizing team. They had heard many stories from God, and the most powerful characters in the stories were either beggars or weirdos.

Looking at old man Hua's attire, he almost had a letter on his forehead: I am an expert.

"That fire stick is not bad. Seeing how tightly the other party is holding it, it must be a peerless artifact." Zheng Xiaojiu said angrily.

"You're really right about that, it's really a magic weapon." Li Yuanlang gave an affirmative answer, Zheng Xiaojiu covered his mouth in shock, isn't it, he just said it casually, don't take it seriously.

As for the black stick, saying that it is a fire stick does not imply any slander, it is a proper fire stick.

"Master Lang, you're not joking." Zheng Xiaojiu blinked, hoping that Young Master Lang would tell him that it was a joke. If that thing was an artifact, the artifact would be too worthless.

"I'm not kidding, I still want to grab it." Li Yuanlang shrugged, he said the truth, more real than real gold.

Grab it!Zheng Xiaojiu looked at the fire stick, and then at his own Lang Shao, imagining that Lang Shao would go out to hold a fire stick with his root in his hand, dressed in floral clothes, Zheng Xiaojiu was shocked, dare not think about it, it would be fatal.

(End of this chapter)