Reborn waste material against the world

"Daoists have all seen the power of You Ye and Blue Eyes, right? No matter how small the wound on the body is, even if it is only as big as the eye of a needle, as long as there is a drop of blood, You Ye Biyan can suck all the blood of the wounded and turn it into a mummy." The old man who presided over the auction spoke with enthusiasm, clutching Lived in the hearts of all the monks present.

"Wow, it's amazing, it's even more terrifying than the previous ghost plant Hanzhi!"

"Yeah, you don't need to refine it, you can just take it out and kill people!"

"If I have a lot of spirit stones on my body, I will definitely take a picture of it! Unfortunately, I can only look up. It seems that there will be a battle between dragons and tigers, but I don't know who will get the treasure!"

Many people off the field who had come to join in the fun couldn't hold back anymore, they were gearing up and looked at You Ye with a fiery light in their blue eyes.Some monks who knew they couldn't get the auction, all looked forward to witnessing the glorious moment when this treasure was auctioned for a high price.

"This old fox!" Xia Houchen cursed secretly in his heart. This Youye Biyan will definitely fetch a high price tonight. They are the eyes and ears of the major sects, and there must be countless people watching all this in the corner.And no matter how big the waves are, the Dali Chamber of Commerce is the one who benefits the most. Maybe they just take this opportunity to attract the beasts.

As long as Xiahou Chenluo takes pictures of Youye Biyan tonight, there will be a fierce battle, and she has to carefully measure the gains and losses.

The old host nodded and looked at the excited monks with a smile, and said loudly: "This is the last auction item of the Dali Chamber of Commerce tonight, and it is also the finale. The starting price is 3 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones, and the bidding begins!"

"Wow!" The monks in the field were in an uproar. They didn't expect the starting price to be so high. They didn't even have a chance to compete!

"2000 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones!" An alchemist in the front row raised the price directly.

"I'll pay 5000 yuan!" After the front shouted, the subsequent price increases sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

"Three thousand six!"

"Thirty thousand one thousand yuan!"

"4 yuan mid-grade spirit stone!"

Xiahou Chenluo watched all this silently, under the black veil hat, no expression could be seen.

At this time, You Ye Bi Yan had already been called for a high price of 8000 yuan for a medium-grade spirit stone, and it was about to catch up with the previous price of the thousand-year-old mysterious spirit fruit.

The monks in the field kept shouting, too excited by the price to speak.

"6 yuan!" It was the corner before, and the gloomy voice came out, it was the mysterious monk shrouded in gray mist who had photographed Guiyu Hanzhi and the Millennium Xuanlingguo at a high price.

"Sixty-one thousand yuan!" The alchemist in the front row continued to increase the price.

"8000 yuan!" The cold voice came out again, adding 7000 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones at a time!But it seems that his bottom line is almost so much.

The venue fell silent, and there was a brief silence. Just when everyone thought that the treasure would belong to the mysterious monk, a hoarse young voice came out from the shadows lightly.

"I will offer 7 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones."

"Wow!... Who is this? The voice is so young, and he can add so many middle-grade spirit stones at once. He is really rich! I don't know which family he is from!"

Everyone looked towards an inconspicuous corner, only to see that the voice was a thin and small figure, his whole body was covered in black cloth, and his face could not be seen. breath.

Some monks in the qi training period used their spiritual sense to probe and found that they couldn't see the young man's cultivation base. This only showed that the young man's cultivation base was higher than theirs.And the monks with a slightly advanced cultivation base released their divine senses, wanting to inquire about the young man's cultivation base, but they all took back their divine senses when they first sent out their divine senses.

It was only a little bit to withdraw the consciousness so quickly, and they suddenly discovered that this young man actually had the consciousness of the foundation-building stage. It is conceivable that his cultivation is definitely at the foundation-building stage.They were surprised, and couldn't hide the admiration and slight fear in their eyes.Such a young boy, who seems to be at most 11 or 2 years old, has successfully established a foundation. This is definitely a genius among geniuses. They dare not imagine the origin of this mysterious boy, let alone his future potential How big!

There was an instant silence in the arena, the eyes of the gloomy old man hidden in the gray mist in one corner shot at the proudly standing young man in the other corner like an eagle.

"I'll offer 5000 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones! My little friend, I advise you to stop, no matter how many spirit stones you have in your home, it's not enough for you to squander like this. Give it to me, and I will count you as a favor!" In the gray mist The old man's voice became even more sinister.

"Then I'll offer 8 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones! Heh, our Ouyang family has plenty of money, so what's the use of my favors from you." The boy's hoarse voice said without hesitation.

"Ouyang's family? Could it be..."

"Could it be the Ouyang family entrenched in Jubao Valley? Claiming to be richer than the royal family! Could this boy be the youngest son of the Ouyang family?"

"It should be. The youngest son of Ouyang's family is so old, and I heard that his aptitude is better than his brother's. I didn't expect it to be true! He is already a foundation-building monk at such a young age!"

As soon as the boy's words came out, the monks in the audience speculated one after another, as if they felt that the identity of the boy should be like this, and only a big family can cultivate such an outstanding talent.

Listening to the surrounding discussion, the old man shrouded in gray mist in the corner sent out his spiritual sense through the crowd. As soon as his spiritual sense came out, he was a little surprised to find that this little boy was really at the Foundation Establishment stage. The young man's spiritual consciousness also pressed forward, and he was on par with him.What was supposed to be a simple temptation turned into a confrontation of spiritual consciousness between the two.The old man was at the 5th floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his spiritual consciousness was already very advanced, but he didn't expect that the young man showed no sign of retreating during the brief confrontation, which made him even more shocked.

The collision of spiritual consciousness between the two was very short, and before everyone found out, their spiritual consciousness had already been withdrawn.

The old man in the gray mist fell silent, his eyes were still looking at the young man, but he didn't bid any more.

In the end, Youye Biyan was successfully traded to the hoarse boy from the Ouyang family at a high price of 8 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones. The Dali Chamber of Commerce also presented a storage ring, put Youye Biyan in it, and handed it to the juvenile.

The young man put the storage ring on his hand under the eyes of everyone, and walked out with big strides.

The boy walked slowly on the street, looking at this and touching that from time to time, as if he was very interested in some gadgets.

The boy quickly turned around and entered an alley, and with his spiritual sense, he found that there were still people following him a few hundred meters away. Their cultivation base was not high, but the boy couldn't get rid of them.The boy's eyes flashed under the brim of his hat, and he continued to walk slowly.

Seeing a hut in the distance, the boy pretended to urinate urgently and got in.

After a few breaths, several men in black came to the open space in front of the hut.

"Why did you suddenly break the imprint of God's consciousness left by Uncle Ning here? Where did that kid from the Ouyang family go?"

"Will it be erased by that kid?"

"Impossible, Uncle Ning's foundation-building stage six-level cultivation base, that kid is at most five-layer foundation-building stage, Uncle Ning said he can't erase it."

"Go there and have a look!" A man in black pointed to the location of the hut.

With a "snap", the broken door of the latrine was kicked, and the stench was overwhelming, but the inside was empty, only swarms of flies buzzing around, and several people's faces were livid.

"Chase!"

Speaking of which, the hoarse boy before this side changed his clothes as soon as he entered the latrine, and threw the storage ring on his hand into Zuyu, cutting off contact.

Afterwards, he quickly flipped out, wiped the medicine powder off his throat while running, and let his long hair fall down. This was obviously Xiahou Chenluo who had changed his clothes.

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