Zhengxian Road

Chapter 217
The strong man was also very helpless when he saw this. It seemed that no one would bid anymore, but according to the rules set by the underground auction, he still asked everyone:

"Is there any Taoist friend who bid higher than this young monk!" The strong man looked at Cui Ning, and he didn't even know the name of this monk, and he had already scolded the people under him several times in his heart .

After the strong man asked the field twice, it was still quiet, no one spoke, just when he was about to make a decision.

A lazy voice sounded in the arena: "The old man bids 40 spirit stones!"

hiss.
There were bursts of gasps in the square, and all the silent monks showed horrified expressions, not only because of the huge amount of spirit stones, but also because the bidder was actually the "Insect Demon". Spirit boy.

Even the strong man surnamed Han who was in charge of the auction behind the stone table in front of the square was stunned for a moment, and said in the direction of Boy Wan Ling, "Senior, you just joked!"

"Why, didn't you say that the one with the highest price wins? Do you want to violate the rules? Or is it that the Loose Cultivation Alliance has regulations that do not allow disrespect to participate in the auction." Hearing this, Wan Ling boy's smile froze immediately, and his tone was not kind. Asked, but he was touching the "rattle drum" in his hand!
"No, no, no... Senior misunderstood." The strong man's expression changed, he quickly stammered an explanation, and looked at the drum in Wan Ling boy's hand with some fear.

"Hmph, why is there any fellow daoist who wants to continue bidding?"

All the cultivators in the venue waved their hands repeatedly after hearing the words, making jokes, who would dare to offend this devil who doesn't even have a family business, if he really wants to bid at this time, he will really offend this "worm devil".

And Cui Ning, who was holding the winning ticket, couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and he stopped looking this way, and seemed to have no intention of continuing to bid.

In this way, under the final decision of the strong man, the elder token of the Sanxiu Alliance finally fell into the hands of Wan Ling Boy.

Seeing Wan Ling boy playing with the simple token, everyone present was full of doubts.

The position of the elder of the Southern Loose Cultivation Alliance is certainly attractive, but it is only for the monks at the early stage of Golden Core, but the "worm demon" is a strong man at the late stage of Golden Core.

If he wants to join the Southern Territory Loose Cultivation Alliance, it is estimated that the leader and the elder of the Loose Cultivation Alliance will wake up laughing from their dreams.

What's more, there were rumors that the Sanxin Alliance and other forces extended an olive branch to Wan Ling Boy but was rejected. This is a bit contrary to the behavior of the insect demon today!

The appearance of Wan Ling Boy made everyone not interested in staying any longer. As soon as the auction was over, everyone immediately drove away in the light, and soon the square where the underground auction was located was vacant.

Cui Ning naturally came out with the crowd. There were still a few helmsmen who wanted to talk to him, but his expression was cold, so he told his name and left.

And Cui Ning himself also controlled a ray of light, and flew towards the outside of the city.

"Huh? Someone!"

Cui Ning didn't fly very far before he noticed someone was following him, which made him extremely depressed.

As early as when he was preparing to teleport on Tianyu Island, he was being followed by the female cultivator in red, and he managed to get rid of it. As a result, when he arrived at Fengyang Island, why was he being followed by the "worm demon" for no reason?
Now that his hope of joining the Loose Cultivation Alliance has come to naught, what he hopes most now is to retreat for 30 to [-] years to see if he can break through the middle stage of Golden Core.

Cui Ning showed a wry smile, and when he was about to use the secret technique of "Close to the End of the World" to get rid of the opponent, a flash of inspiration came from behind, and a yellow light appeared, galloping towards Cui Ning's direction.

Seeing that the other party no longer hides his whereabouts, Cui Ning couldn't help showing surprise on his face, and then he stopped planning to use the secret technique and chose to stop.

Cui Ning's eyebrows were filled with gloom, but his expression was very calm.

Looking at the other party's posture, it means that he will never give up until he achieves his goal. If so, why should he run away? He just waits here and sees what this "boy of all souls" wants to do.

Soon the yellow light came to the eyes, the light subsided, and a naive boy appeared, holding a rattle in his hand, with two braids on his head, not the "worm demon" Wan Ling boy Who else could it be.

Seeing that the guess came true, Cui Ning showed no fear on his face and just looked at him like that.

Seeing Cui Ning's reassuring expression, Wan Ling boy was moved in his heart, instead he saluted Cui Ning and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist, you're being polite, don't you know how to address him?"

If there are other monks here, they will definitely doubt their own eyes. As we all know, the weak are preyed upon by the strong in the world of cultivating immortals. How can the strong at the late stage of Jindan treat the monks at the early stage of Jindan with such respect?

Cui Ning expressed his composure, and also began to mutter in his heart, the other party's appearance did not seem to be malicious towards him.

Originally planning to put all his eggs in one basket, but now he has become confused about the reality of the opponent. Although Cui Ning was slightly relieved, he still did not let down his vigilance.

Though thinking this way in his heart, Cui Ning squeezed out a smile on his face:

"Senior, you're being polite. I'm just a junior, surnamed Ding Mingshan. Senior is here, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there is something I want to exchange with my fellow daoist." Wan Ling said with an unabated smile.

Cui Ning's face remained unchanged, but his heart surged like sea water. He and the other party had never met before, so how could he know what treasure was on him.

"Senior was joking, I am just a casual cultivator, but there is no treasure that can fall into the eyes of senior." Cui Ning said, but he was very vigilant in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist has such cultivation at such a young age, why belittle yourself, I know that there are a group of insects in your storage bag." Boy Wan Ling touched the rattle in his hand, and said indifferently.

"Insects? Could it be the Thousand Illusory Butterflies?" Cui Ning's mind moved, and the first thing he thought of was the group of butterflies.

"Fellow Daoist, don't think about deceiving this old man. Since you can be so sure, you are sure." Seeing that Cui Ning was silent, Boy Wan Ling said with a smile again.

Although he didn't know what method the other party used, Cui Ning understood that if he continued to deny it, he might annoy this "worm demon", so he forced a wry smile on his face and said:

"Senior is really amazing, and I did get the Thousand Illusory Butterflies by chance, but I don't know how senior knows?"

Thousand Magic Butterflies?
Upon hearing this, Wan Ling Boy's face immediately filled with joy, and even his voice became more kind:
"Fellow Daoist, don't doubt it. Do you know why this old man is called a "worm demon". That's because most of the old man's means are on this bug. After he cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, he always felt that his cultivation was not perfect, and he couldn't touch it for a long time. Nascent Soul barrier.

"Later, under the guidance of a senior expert, it is necessary to find ninety-nine and 81 kinds of zerg and breed a worm king..."

When Cui Ning heard this, he knew the other party's purpose, and his face became more relaxed.

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