Chapter 237 Auction
Shochikukan

In Baizhi's room, a column of fragrance has been burned for two days.

Damn Hei Lian, there was no response at the critical moment!

The beads in Xia Yan's hand are related to Maitreya! !
It's abominable! !
Bai Zhi bit her red lips lightly, and when she was about to put away the incense burner, the incense ash in the burner rose without wind, forming a sentence.

I'm in Yizhou, I need to find Honglian!

Bai Zhi's face changed slightly, Hong Lian, a crazy woman, if she was found, it would only cause bad things.

Light a stick of fragrance again and use the 'Incense Communication'.

The smoke slowly rose and drifted in the room, and finally got a response from Hei Lian.

"I haven't seen you in ten years. What's the matter with you?"

"The Commander of Jin Yiwei Xia Yan has a clue of Maitreya!!"

"I knew it a long time ago." Hei Lian snorted coldly, "I have a deal with him, and the Buddhist beads on his body are mine."

Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Hei Lian to know about this and even took action.

"Don't bother me if you have nothing to do, I will come to you in ten days."

After the voice fell, the smoke in the room drifted around, and the fragrance in the incense burner was broken in two.

Bai Zhi looked at the broken fragrance, reached out to put it away, and suddenly became interested in Xia Yan.

Hei Lian must have confirmed that the beads belonged to Maitreya before he was willing to trade with Xia Yan.

Coming back ten days later, he must have got what Xia Yan wanted.

How can Hei Lian easily give up something that concerns Maitreya! !
Bai Zhi sat down cross-legged, mobilized the green lotus in her body, hit the seventh chain, and prepared to meet the black lotus in her best condition! !

……

Black Market, Qingyun Pavilion
Chu Liuxiang changed into a pig mask, while Xia Yan still wore the mask of King Chu Jiang.

The two found a corner and sat down, communicating with each other.

"Is there anything Chu Xiangshuai likes in the black market?"

"I'm just here for fun, I don't have anything to buy!!"

"Really? I'll wait and see!!"

When the auction started, an old man stood on the stage and said with a smile, "I'm Fu Tong."

"Every guest officer has a sign next to him. If you want to auction, you can raise the sign."

"A total of [-] items are auctioned in Qingyun Pavilion today."

"The first one is the black iron sword!!"

The waiter stepped forward with the treasured knife and handed it to Fu Tong.

Fu Tong drew out the treasured sword and said with a smile: "This sword is made of black iron. It can cut hairs and kill people without blood. When walking in the rivers and lakes, everyone hopes to have magical soldiers to protect them."

"Although this knife is not a magic weapon, it is also a sharp weapon."

"Everyone, please take a look!"

Fu Tong tore off a hair of the waiter and put it on the knife, the hair broke in two immediately.

"The base price of this item is 20 taels, and every time the price increases, it will be [-] taels. Please bid!"

The people present looked at each other and remained silent.

The rich don't want it, and the poor can't afford it.

For a while, no one cares about the black iron sword.

Fu Tong saw that no one bid, so he said: "If no one bids, this knife will pass the auction!!"

"Fu Tong, no one here will like this kind of rags, so just bring out the three best things." The man wearing the silver mask said with a smile.

"Guest officer, please be patient, the most precious thing is naturally the finale." Fu Tong said with a smile.

"You remember that you like collecting precious knives, why don't you buy this thing?" Chu Liuxiang said with a smile, intending to test Xia Yan's identity.

"You Minghong Sword is enough." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"Isn't this like you?" Chu Liuxiang continued.

"This kind of knife is not enough to get into my eyes." Xia Yan did not find out about Chu Liuxiang from the memory of the Eighth Emperor Hades.

Perhaps Chu Liuxiang at that time was not worthy of the attention of the Eighth Emperor of the Underworld.

Maybe Chu Liuxiang didn't know the Eighth Emperor Hades.

"That's really a pity!!" Chu Liuxiang smiled slightly, already having guesses in her heart.

"Guest officers, Lot No. 12 is Shaolin's Great Returning Pill. Everyone must be aware of the efficacy of this pill. It is a real life-saving product and a priceless treasure."

"The base price is 60 taels, and the price increase should not be less than [-] taels each time. All guest officials are invited to bid!!!"

The Great Returning Pill from Shaolin Temple is rarely circulated on the market.

This pill can not only increase the skill, but also detoxify and open up the muscles and bones.

The eyes of everyone present were determined to win.

One by one, they raised the signs in their hands, and the price of Da Huan Dan continued to rise, and soon broke through the million mark.

Everyone raised their placards gradually, and the price of Dahuan Dan also stayed at 270 million taels.

Fu Tong was happy, and said with a smile, "The next lot: it's a woman, Song Xihu!"

When Xia Yan heard this name, he suddenly understood why Chu Liuxiang came here.

He didn't come for treasures, he came for people.

But why was Song Xihu arrested?

"It really is a seed of infatuation."

The deep laughter made Chu Liuxiang's face change slightly, and he didn't understand why he knew his purpose.

"You are not someone I know, who are you?"

Xia Yan smiled and said, "Who do you know?"

"A person who holds Minghong Saber, but is tired of it." Chu Liuxiang said solemnly.

"Hehe." Xia Yan chuckled and understood who he was talking about.

Changsun Wufang, the former owner of Minghongdao, unfortunately he couldn't bear the power brought by Minghongdao, and finally committed suicide! !
"He's been dead for a long time, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see him."

"Impossible." Chu Liuxiang didn't believe it.

Xia Yan smiled and said, "The auction has started. If you don't bid, this woman doesn't belong to you."

Chu Liuxiang also raised the sign in his hand when he heard the quotations from the people around him!
"This guest official bid 80 taels, is there any higher price than him!!"

Fu Tong's face was full of excitement. Although the auction of the Xuantie Baodao failed, the other treasures were sold at high prices, which was enough for him to get a generous reward.

The others shook their heads when they heard the offer of 80 taels.

A woman is not worth 80 taels at all!
The women in the brothel are proficient in everything, and can do all kinds of poses!

With so much money, not only can he be a groom every night, but he can even change brides every night!
What a fool! !

Song Xihu was quickly sent to Chu Liuxiang's side.

"Guest officer, pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

Chu Liuxiang took out a large stack of banknotes from her arms and handed them over, got up to check Song Xihu, found a walnut in her mouth, and immediately took it out.

After Song Xihu was able to speak, he immediately decided to bite his tongue and kill himself.

"No." Chu Liuxiang shouted, and immediately touched her acupuncture points, "It's me."

Song Xihu heard a familiar voice, tears streaming down his face, "Why did you come here?"

"This is not a place to talk, let's go." Chu Liuxiang took out the rooster mask from his arms, put it on Song Xihu's face, and led her towards the outside of Qingyun Pavilion.

Xia Yan got up and followed.

"Who is he?" Song Xihu asked in a low voice.

"An uninvited person."

(End of this chapter)

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