Step on the immortal river

() In this elixir consignment shop, there is no salesperson, only a guard, and when he finds that Song Lian has rushed out of the door, he immediately launches a ban to stop Song Lian.

When Song Lian heard Chen Wenhai's screams outside the door, he was extremely anxious. In Moyang City, except for Cai's family in Laifu Inn, Chen Wenhai was the only one who treated him well. I have forgotten the fact that I am not a monk.

After being banned for a block, knowing the reason, he hurriedly took out 2 spirit stones from the storage ring and threw them on the counter, and continued to walk outside the door.

The guard watching the store was astonished, but did not put away the restraint. This was the first time this kind of thing happened, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

According to the regulations of the underground auction house, if this person goes out with consigned treasures without settlement, it is considered theft, and he must be arrested immediately or call for help immediately.But this person has not really gone out yet. I saw this person rushing out of the room, ready to escape, so I activated the restraint immediately, and this person also handed over the spirit stone at the price. How can I judge?

Song Lian was impatient at the moment, seeing the guard not moving, he yelled: "Stop it, didn't you see my friend being beaten?"

"You—steal—"

"Steal your mother." Annoyed and impatient, Song Lian let out a roar, and the screwdriver, the magic weapon on his head, appeared, turned around, and aimed at the gate.

go with!

what…….

The guard watching the store fainted.

It's so bold, to use the betting ring magic weapon to attack the prohibition.

This is the first time I have seen someone use the magic weapon of gambling ring as a magic weapon.

Amidst the chirping sound, the screwdriver spun rapidly, and it was electric when it came up. The guard was shocked again: "Wait, stop quickly."

Song Lian ignored it.

The man was in a hurry, rushed out from behind the counter, stretched out his hand and prepared to release a magic weapon to intercept it.

At this moment, Song Lian turned his head abruptly, his momentum changed drastically, desolate and vicissitudes were domineering, and a torrent from the prehistoric torrent pressed directly against the guards.In Song Lian's merit order, the guard's name is Xue Yulin, who is 243 years old and has the same level of cultivation as Chen Wenhai.

But Song Lian found that the monks at this level are actually the most timid. When Xiaobai was promoted to Laobai, he was less impulsive and more sophisticated and smooth. Chance.

At this moment, the guard was hit by the torrent that Song Lian suddenly released, and he said "my mother" in his heart, and simply sat down on the ground with a bang, his little face turned pale immediately.

In Shazhou, Wu Ju of the Lotus Treasure Pavilion is good, but Song Lian can't stop Song Lian from releasing the breath of the bamboo slips a little bit, completely letting go, and Pirate Dream Tianzun also retreats.

However, perhaps after training, he rolled on the spot, rolled back to the counter and pulled the rope.

Bells bells....

The sound of the bell was pulled from this shop through a special rope, and began to pass to the front, rear, left, and right shops.

Song Lian knew that this was "reporting the police", so he took the remnant Jane's breath, and without any fear, speeded up breaking the ban.

It takes nine times for the screwdriver to break the prohibition, that is to say, according to the imagined position, nine screws are pulled out, and this is the second one.

The bell continued.

The chi chi sound continued.

The sound of fighting and shouting continued outside the door.

The third one, the fourth one, the fifth lesson, the sixth one!

A loud roar came from outside the door: "Who dares to act wild here! Stop everything. Otherwise, you will be permanently disqualified."

A great monk descended from the sky.

Song Lian breathed a sigh of relief, finally came.After collecting the ring magic weapon, he walked to the counter and looked coldly at the guard who was still in shock.

Chen Wenhai told him that after entering the palace, all forms of fighting are prohibited. Here, there are only fights over auction prices and no fights about monasticism. Once someone seeks money and kills, he can rush to any guarded place to ask for help.

Unexpectedly, it was he, not Song Lian, who needed help.

At first, Song Lian wanted to rush out to help Chen Wenhai, but when he found out that he was blocked, he thought of calling for help, so he dispatched the gambling ring magic weapon and released a broken breath, forcing the guards to call the police.

Outside the door, Chen Wenhai was one-on-three, was hit by a sword, and was hit by a magic weapon so that he vomited blood. If it wasn't for the arrival of a monk, he would have died without a doubt.

But the monk who fell from the sky ignored the four people who were fighting, and rushed into the shop with strides.

what happened?

"Xue Yulin, what's going on?"

Inside the shop, Song Lian stood calmly by the counter, facing Xue Yulin behind the counter, with a pile of spirit stones on the counter.

"He stole the ice jade bottle and spirit wood bottle, and after being intercepted by his subordinates, he used a magic weapon to break the ban, so he reported the police."

The monk turned to look at Song Lian, frowning.

Song Lian's merit decree showed that the person in front of him was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he also frowned, clasped his fists together, and said: "This lord is polite, and I will pay you according to the price, why do you call me a thief, and how do you account for the damage to your reputation? "

"You pay when you are banned from intercepting."

"That's right. I admit this. It's because my friend is being murdered by three people. Excuse me, your bank has rules that prohibit any monks from fighting. As a guard, why are you indifferent? To take a step back, I have already paid, so I won't do anything." There is stealing, and you have been slandering people for stealing, is this how your bank treats customers?"

The big monk understood. He knew that it was Song Lian who came to help his friend outside the door. He didn’t pay at first, but he paid immediately after he was reminded. It is indeed not theft. The theft must be taken away with the treasure and he was caught. This person has not stepped out yet. One step from the store is really not considered stealing.

After thinking about it, he gave the guard a hard look, then turned to Song Lian and said, "I misunderstood, but you want to seek justice for the friends outside the door."

This remark made Song Lian stunned for a moment. He didn't know what he meant, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. This guy couldn't deal with him, and wanted to vent on Chen Wenhai, because Chen Wenhai violated the rules.The other three had already smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away after the monk came to stop drinking. Chen Wenhai sat cross-legged on the spot, taking the elixir and adjusting his breath.

Having figured this out, he immediately smiled calmly: "According to my lord's cultivation, I should be able to find those three people. This matter has nothing to do with me. It is my friend's business to seek justice. I just ask, how can I pay back my reputation?" ?”

The big monk hesitated.

Because he still can't see through Song Lian's details, he dares to be generous in front of him and say that he is not an ordinary person. At this moment, he might be regarded as instigating if he tried to make a move.

He frowned again, and with a gesture of his hand, he simply moved Chen Wenhai, who was sitting cross-legged, into the shop.

Song Lian smiled, this is the prelude to preparing for "internal processing" privately.

Surprised, Chen Wenhai opened his eyes and found that Song Lian was safe and sound, so he wanted to get up.

Song Lian pressed Chen Wenhai's shoulder, stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, felt his pulse on the spot, and frowned. He didn't expect that the other party's attack was hard enough. He had already injured his internal organs. It would take half a year to recuperate with his own cultivation. Who would sacrifice the aircraft for the return trip? ?

After thinking about it, he touched it with his hand and took out two things from the storage ring.

Silver needles and balloons.

"Brother Wen Hai, the external injury is a small matter, but your internal injury is a bit serious. It must be treated immediately, otherwise it will be troublesome to leave the root of the trouble and try to cure it later."

Chen Wenhai was overjoyed.

The genius doctor's shots were extraordinary. It is said that the female cultivator was injured and fell off the aircraft. An hour later, she jumped up and flew away with the aircraft.

When Song Lian opened the wooden box, the great monk let out a yelp, not only did not stop him, but also asked the guards to fetch the washbasin. Chen Wenhai vomited blood, his face was smeared, and he looked very frightened.

After taking off Chen Wenhai's shirt, Song Lian put on a mask and white gloves, and began to administer acupuncture points.

After the 21 silver needles were pierced, Chen Wenhai patted Chen Wenhai's back lightly with his palm. With a puff, Chen Wenhai spat out a mouthful of blood with bruises in it.

"Okay, Brother Wenhai just follow the master's secret method to adjust your breath." Song Lian put the skin bag under Chen Wenhai's nose without saying a word, "Take a breath of medicine and carry it for a week."

what…….

After taking the first sip, Chen Wenhai almost jumped up.

He is the one who knows the real thing, he is many times smarter than Jiao Yang, after taking a sip, he grabbed his hand tightly and looked up at Song Lian.

"Don't worry, little brother, this qi medicine was a bit pungent at first, and there is absolutely no sequelae. The key point is for Brother Wen Hai to recover as soon as possible."

Chen Wenhai understood, and was very tacit, took three breaths without making a sound, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, but held the skin tightly in his hand, for fear that others would snatch it away.

The big monk's eyes were burning, and everything was going on under his nose. He knew that the qi medicine in the skin bag was very special, but he was too embarrassed to come over to taste it, so he turned to look at Song Lian.

"Are you the genius doctor Song who dared to bet with Dai Jifeng in Moyang City?"

Damn, the dew fell.

Song Lian sighed inwardly.

Putting down the towel in his hand, he stood up slowly, and bowed to the big monk: "This god has invited me, the boy is so offended, I hope Haihan."

hehehe...

Hearing Song Lian's confession, the big monk smiled heartily, and finally figured out the grade of this kid, and he was almost fooled.

So he joked: "Everyone says that genius doctors and evildoers are very good at it. Gu Ling did not lose wrongly. Give me a seat." The last sentence was said to the guards.

Gu Ling is the owner of the Gu family's branch in Moyang City, and he is also the guy from the Gu family who hid in the sky and bet with Guo Yang, and lost the bet.

Gu Ling, from the Gu family?

Could it be the underground auction house opened by the Gu family?

Since it was possible that it was the Gu family, Song Lian felt relieved and sat down generously.

"Genius doctor, I would like to apologize to you on behalf of the owner. It would be great to give you a membership card. If it's an auction, it will be [-]% off today, but this consignment sale cannot be discounted. What do you think?"

How else.

Song Lian thought to himself, what else can he do if his identity has been exposed.This person must have some scruples not to mention Chen Wenhai's matter, and he doesn't know who the other party is and why he got into trouble...

After pondering for a moment, he sighed helplessly, I am afraid this matter will not be settled, Nainai's, power grows out of the barrel of a gun, and it is reasonable to have a big fist.

"Thank you god, such a brat is so cheeky."

"Hehe, you're a celebrity now, but I didn't violate the rules of the club when I gave you a discount. It is said that you can cure the soul-disappearing disease, exposed Dai Jifeng's old background, and made that guy vomit three liters of blood. Is there such a thing?"

Song Lian's heart moved. This person turned out to be on the wrong side of Dai Jifeng. He chuckled and showed his white teeth: "Wow, that's an exaggeration. He vomited three liters of blood. If it's used to make medicine, tsk tsk, it's terrible, I'm just joking. There are words in the lower division. , Departing Soul Disease must be cured, but the soul must be complete. Mr. Tao's condition is not Departing Soul Disease, but Multiple Soul Disease, if Dai Jifeng hadn't smashed the soul body recklessly, there is really nothing you can do about it?"