Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Broken Thorn and Duguhan have not spoken for a long time.

In fact, Broken Thorn was always taciturn, and he didn't have much to say to other people. Even if Duguhan didn't support him on the totem pole, Broken Thorn was silent, and he never plotted against Duguhan. In my eyes, I am afraid that is not the case.

Hearing Broken Thorn's words, Duguhan showed an unusually sincere smile on his fair and handsome face, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Thorn, little brother, there are only more than 100 million left here."

When Broken Thorn heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly.

He didn't say a word, let alone investigate whether his words were true or not, and there was no way to investigate, so he closed his eyes directly.

When everyone saw his posture, they knew that he had given up. This person has always acted neatly.

Although Bai Wangchuan and the others didn't know what Duanjing and Duguhan said, they could roughly guess that the eyes they looked at Duguhan became more divided.

Everyone saw that they had broken the thorns and gave up, and then looked at Zhan Crazy.

……

Fighting madness is worse than breaking thorns. There is no monk who has ever followed, and there is no place to borrow. Qifeng's protruding face is full of wry smiles, and he is about to give up.

Beside him, Ye Bai was thinking in his heart that Xiao Kuihua, an old eunuch, would definitely covet him after 900 years. It is even more difficult for him to deal with it like a tiger with wings added.

If so, he would rather this spirit treasure fall into the hands of Zhan Kuang. Thinking of this, Ye Bai quietly transmitted to Zhan Kuang: "Brother Crazy, how much is still missing, I will lend it to you!"

When Zhan Kuang heard this, his eyes lit up.

"What do you want, Fellow Daoist?"

Ye Bai chuckled and said, "As long as this thing doesn't fall into Xiao Kuihua's hands!"

Zhan Kuang said: "In that case, thank you fellow daoist, just lend me 500 million."

Ye Bai nodded, and suddenly recalled in his mind that at the auction meeting in Yujing City, he did the same thing and lent the fairy stone to Hai Kuanglan.Let him get the magic weapon of the fire pillar of the Nine Suns God, the situation and the scene are so similar, but the thing is neither a person nor a person.

Although the two of them didn't make a sound, the way they looked at each other couldn't hide the consciousness of other monks.

Xiao Kuihua's heart skipped a beat, and her expression changed.I thought: "Oops, I forgot about this brat!"

"I'll pay 100 million!"

Zhan Crazy shouted loudly.

Everyone immediately knew that Ye Bai must have lent it to him!

Xiao Kuihua's complexion suddenly turned dark, and she looked at Ye Bai like a poisonous snake.It was dark and fierce, as if it was going to swallow him alive.

Ye Bai's face is naturally expressionless, he has already torn his face, so why bother with this hatred!

"Boy. After 900 years, you are dead!"

Xiao Kuihua said in a gloomy voice.Turn around and sit down. Of course, this person can borrow again, but after all, if he is released in front of so many monks, he still needs face.

Jin Yizhi was behind Xiao Kuihua.After waiting for a while, he shouted, "Anyone else want to bid?"

No one answered.

This magic weapon named Fenglei Wing was finally won by Zhan Crazy at a price of 100 million immortal stones.

The last magic weapon, the nameless ancient mirror, had a starting price of 1000 million, which directly blocked 300% of the middle-stage monks from Lichen from the gate. In the end, this magic weapon, Xiao Kuihua, who was suffocated with anger, sold it for [-] million. The price of the fairy stone was taken down, so it was considered as not a trip.

Since then, this auction has come to an end!

Among the famous monks, except for the broken thorns, all of them have gained something. There is no doubt that the blue wild crane has gained the most, but it is only the fairy stone and the golden boat.

However, this old man has a cultivation base in the late stage of Lichen, even if he covets his fairy stone, few people dare to do it.

And Ye Bai got two microscopic elixirs, two dongxuan elixirs, and a golden boat, and became a very high-profile existence, but with the thousand-year rules of the Great Master, no one dared to take action against him.

After Jin Yizhi said another set of words, all Xiulu left the auction hall one after another, each flying into the sky.

Ye Bai's eyes first looked at Lan Ye He, and he was sure in his heart that this old man must have comprehended the fairy art, and the fairy stone in his hand must be kept to devour the water vitality in his body, just think about the majestic mana of Lan Ye He , I knew that the number of immortal stones he needed to practice the immortal art for the first time was shockingly large.

Apart from the golden boat, Blue Wild Crane didn't even dare to waste a piece on other things, especially Fengshen's Wings and Nameless Ancient Mirror, Ye Bai never believed that he wouldn't be tempted.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai secretly rejoiced that he switched to cultivation early, but after thinking about it again, after Lan Yehe switched to cultivation, he immediately had a body of immortal vitality in the late stage of Lichen, and the number of immortal stones he would need to cultivate to the late stage of Lichen might be Compared to what the Blue Wild Crane used up for one transformation, Ye Bai's heart went cold again.

Turning his head slightly, Ye Bai's eyes fell on the real man of ink and wash, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes. Since there is one lemon fruit in this person's hand, there may not be a second one. Since the cultivator of the Demon Prison Gate has already killed him, there is no doubt. He doesn't have to be polite either.

The gaze of the other person also swept over the body of Daoist Shui Mo.

Blue Wild Crane was also almost driven crazy by Daoist Ink and Wash today. This usually good-tempered cultivator also had gloomy eyes at the moment, but now he has a lot of fairy stones in his pocket, and he doesn't have the talisman of the Great Master like Ye Bai. Considering that he is still not the opponent of the entire Demon Prison Sect for the time being, this old man finally took Li Zhongyuan and the three of them away with hatred.

Ye Bai, on the other hand, kept up with Master Shui Mo.

……

The vehicle of Daoist Shui Mo is naturally a ghost ship.

The ferocious and weird ghost ship broke into the sky and went straight to the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Bai came out of the coercive layer of heaven and earth, and after entering the starry sky, he stood in the void, looking at the direction of the ghost ship from afar, his eyes flickering slightly.

"This guy is here to inquire about my news. He also participated in the auction meeting. Now that the auction meeting is over, he should be heading back to Sky Prisoner..."

Ye Bai muttered to himself for a moment, then landed on the tranquil sea below, directly into the water, right under the mud under the seabed.Open up a cave.

Void grasped it, and a ball of golden light suddenly appeared in his hand, illuminating the pitch-black cave.

In the golden light, it was the golden boat that Ye Bai photographed, after arriving at the Sea of ​​Nine Deaths.Ye Bai used to be extremely envious of the golden boats of Zhan Madness, Broken Thorn and others, and now he finally has one.

This golden boat is sword-shaped, exactly the same as the one that Blue Wild Crane used to have, as if it was made of gold, shining with a dazzling metallic luster, with smooth and graceful lines.Exuding a powerful aura, Ye Bai wiped it with his hand, and couldn't help but chuckle.

After laughing, Ye Bai didn't waste any more time, and immediately started practicing.He still doesn't intend to expose the empty footwork for the time being.If you want to catch up with the ghost ship of Master Shui Mo, you must rely on this golden sword ship.

Ye Bai clapped his hands together, and branded his soul into the golden sword boat, the golden light on the boat.It became brighter and brighter.

After only two cups of tea, Ye Bai suddenly stopped.Because the feeling of being connected with each other has already been born in Ye Bai's heart.

Generally speaking, the higher the grade of the magic weapon, the longer it takes to refine it.But this time will be shortened with the strength of the cultivator's soul power. Ye Bai's soul power has doubled ten years ago, and the speed of the sacrifice is naturally much faster.

Pong!

The golden sword boat suddenly burst into an extremely bright golden glow.

groan!

At the same time, a joyful and excited sound came from the boat, echoing in the cave, the golden sword boat seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, with a big breath.Breaking away from Ye Bai's knee, he rose into the air, shaking violently!

Ye Bai swept away his soul, and immediately found that there was a closed space at the bottom of the golden sword ship's cabin, and on the outer wall of the space, there was a rectangular line drawn like a door.

The power of the soul fell on the door, and an illusory door immediately appeared on the outer wall. When Ye Bai entered with his consciousness, he saw that it was empty, but there was a complex and mysterious magic circle on the ground. The silk thread, flashing with blue light, seemed to be painted with the blood of a monster.

According to what Lan Yehe said back then, as long as a fairy stone is placed in the center of the magic circle, the magic circle will automatically absorb the immortal energy in the fairy stone. As long as the owner of the ship has a thought, the golden boat will sail out at a speed that depends on the entire body. In terms of the strength of the driving primordial spirit.

Ye Bai looked at it for a moment, then directly held the golden sword boat that had been shrunk down to the size of a palm, and went out of the cave, and then out of the sea.

Out of the sea, Ye Baiyang threw his hand, and the golden sword boat immediately swelled to a hundred feet long, horizontal in the sky, like a golden giant sword.

Ye Bai skimmed onto the boat, entered the main cabin, and with a twitch, an illusory door appeared in front of his feet, leading to the core formation. Ye Bai took out a storage bag from the storage space , Crashing, pouring three or four million immortal stones into it.

As soon as the fairy stone fell into the magic circle, the silk threads seemed to come alive immediately, the blue light rose sharply, and the immortal energy contained in the fairy stone flowed into the silk threads.

Ye Bai thought again, and the illusory door closed.

Whoosh!

The golden sword boat shot out, heading straight for the sky high.

……

Freedom, flexibility, and freedom of movement.

As if it was a certain part of the body, it was extremely relaxed.

Ye Bai walked out of the cabin and stood at the bow.

call!

A strong airflow was blowing from the front, and because the defensive shield of the ship was not opened, Ye Bai's green robe rattled, his body swayed for a while, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"No wonder Broken Thorn likes to close the shield to fight against this strong air flow. It is indeed a good way to sharpen your mind!"

Ye Bai's face twisted slightly, and he said something almost gnashing his teeth.

As the voice fell, the air flow had died down, Ye Bai's fluttering long hair fell down together with the green robe, and an invisible shield had already blocked the air flow from the outside.

Ye Bai also wants to learn how to sharpen himself like cutting thorns, but today is not the time, he wants to go full speed to catch up with Master Shui Mo, and after he catches up, there will be a fierce battle!

……

In the starry sky, the ghost ship flies in the void, soundlessly, like a ghost.

Standing in the main cabin with his hands behind his back, the ink and wash real person looked at the dark starry sky ahead, with a sly smile on his lips, as if he hadn't recovered from the disturbing feeling of playing with the blue wild crane.

This person seems to be a handsome scribe who loves writing and writing, but when he acts, he is extremely insidious. Compared with him, Xiang Wu, who was the leader back then, is even worse. He is also famous on the sky prisoner star magic repair.

"It's a pity, that old guy, he really didn't buy it, wasting a Qingmeng fruit for nothing!"

Master Ink and Wash shook his head and sighed slightly.

Suddenly, the person opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the void behind him, where a golden light was rapidly approaching. (to be continued~^~)

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