Pixian

Chu Hao didn't know what Taoist Kongtong looked like, but among the scattered cultivators, he only locked one of them.It was an old man who was wearing a twilight Taoist robe and looked a bit senile.

Cultivators usually reach a certain level of cultivation and will not appear too old, but this man is different, not only his eyebrows are gray, his steps are staggering, even in the crowd, he can feel as if he is about to sink into the ground.

This person's hair is too long, if the roots and branches of the old tree hang down densely, covering most of his cheeks.Of course, Chu Hao was able to see the identity of the other party, not because he was so different, he was dying, and there were more than a dozen casual cultivators around him, including five cultivators at the foundation stage !

These people stood by his side like bodyguards. From this scene alone, it can be seen that the old man is not simple.Seeing that Chu Hao was staring in one direction after coming out of the square, Lorraine was a little surprised. He quickly looked over and found the old man, and wondered, "Senior, what are you looking at?"

Chu Hao replied, "Do you know him?"

Lorraine stared at the old man for a few moments, seeing that they had already walked far away, shook his head and said, "I don't know each other."

"That's right." After Chu Hao finished speaking, he returned to the small house with the confused Lorraine.

The next day.

The auction was going on as usual, and Lorraine was still a little curious about Chu Hao. He felt that since he came to participate in the auction, he didn't bid on any items, and kept a calm attitude all the time, which made people extremely puzzled.

During the auction, Lorraine saw those fourth-grade artifacts as if he saw a daughter-in-law, and yelled, wishing that Chu Hao would bid to win them immediately.But Chu Hao ignored him at all, which made him gnash his teeth with hatred.

Another round of Yunling Pill auction ended, Lorraine turned her small eyes, tiptoed to Chu Hao, stared at the face whose expression could not be seen under the black robe and cloak, and whispered: "To be honest, senior, are you Not from the Purple Cloud Sect?"

Chu Hao didn't open his eyes either, and said calmly, "Why do you think so?"

"Intuition." Lorraine smiled and said, "Senior, am I right? You should be an elder of Ziyun Sect. When we first met, you were in Sanxie Pass, and you are not afraid this time." Taoist Qingyang, even the elders of Tao Ranju have to take care of you, you can even come up with things like Yunling Pill..." At the end, Lorraine himself felt more and more real, surprised Looking at Chu Hao, he said, "It can't be true. Could it be that the Yunling Pills were handed over to Tao Ranju for auction this time through the hands of seniors?"

Chu Hao opened his eyes only at this time, and said, "You guessed very correctly."

"What!" Lorraine was just asking casually, although after saying the words, he felt that they seemed to be true, but when he heard Chu Hao's answer at this moment, he was shocked and stunned: "Why...is this true? "

"Of course it's fake." Chu Hao said coldly: "Those old bull-nosed Ziyunmen are also qualified to pretend to be them?"

Lorraine smacked his mouth and said, "I thought it was true, but it's not." He shook his head, looking extremely disappointed. It wasn't that Ziyunmen could bring him much confidence, but that he felt that his judgment ability was affected. questioned.

"If your formation robe is auctioned here, what price do you think you can offer?" Chu Hao asked suddenly.

Lorraine said: "It depends on the quality. The quality of the things I make cannot be inferior, at least they are better than those fourth-grade magic weapons."

Chu Hao said indifferently: "It's really bragging and not drafting."

Lorraine said angrily, "I'm telling the truth."

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a burst of boiling down below, Lorraine hurriedly lay down on the window and looked out, and then said in surprise: "***, this auction is incredible, it's another pinnacle of the fourth rank. magic weapon!"

"Are you still so confident now?" Chu Hao smiled slightly.This magic weapon belongs to him again, it is a ring, "Fire Ring" was named after Tao Ranju, it has a great boosting effect on monks who cultivate the magic power of the Five Elements of Fire!

Lorraine curled her lips, "In the past auctions, I heard that it was not easy for a fourth-rank peak magic weapon to appear. What happened this time, one after another, not only the Yunling Pill but also that Jinyang Pill, Now six of the fourth-grade magical artifacts have been auctioned, so let’s not let those big factions survive.”

Armed casual repair? !

Lorraine's words made Chu Hao's whole body tremble, and he couldn't help standing up, staring at Lorraine!At this moment, this idea flashed through his mind quickly, and the originally somewhat vague plan suddenly became much clearer!

"So it is, so it is!"

Chu Hao murmured to himself, while Lorraine was terrified by him, and said, "Senior, you are..."

"It's nothing!" Chu Hao sat down slowly, but for some reason, Lorraine always felt that something was wrong with Chu Hao, and he seemed to be more unpredictable than before.

Chu Hao was not interested in watching the next auction. Basically, the subsequent auctions were all the unique shows that he entrusted to Tao Ranju alone. Those magic weapons were scrambled for the first time. Compared with the first day, the scene was better. Nothing less than that.

Chu Hao's spiritual consciousness locked on the No. 12 private seats, where Taoist Kongtong and several disciples were located.After Chu Hao's observation, they took pictures of more than 20 Yunling Pills in total, and did not sell the rest of the magic tools.

Their bids were not high, as if they were waiting for something, and Chu Hao happened to know what they were waiting for.

In the evening, the auction was coming to an end.

Chu Hao didn't leave in a hurry, but left Lorraine in the room, then told him not to wander around, and then walked towards room No.12 over there.There were two congenital casual cultivators at the door. Seeing Chu Hao approaching, one of them raised his chin and said, "What are you doing?"

Chu Hao said indifferently: "The old man is here to visit your master, please inform me."

"Who are you!?" The expressions of the two monks changed, and then their eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.Taoist Kongtong did not participate in this auction with much fanfare. Chu Hao spoke so firmly that they believed that the other party came here because he confirmed the identity of the person in the room.

"It doesn't matter who this old man is. What matters is that you juniors are not qualified to stop me." Chu Hao spoke flatly, but revealed a murderous aura that immediately made the two casual cultivators shudder.

"You know who is inside, and you dare to be so arrogant, you really don't want to live!" Another casual cultivator shouted sharply, although his voice was soft, but in the aura created by Chu Hao, his voice was still a little trembling.

Chu Hao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said loudly: "A friend is coming from afar, don't you want to meet him?"

"Don't be presumptuous!" The expressions of the two rogue cultivators changed. If Chu Hao angered Taoist Kongtong and several masters, they would die!

Chu Hao snorted, his hands emitted a spiritual barrier, and then sealed off the space around the two of them.The two casual cultivators wanted to speak, but they found it extremely difficult to speak. Their eyes stared at Chu Hao in horror, their breathing was difficult, and they almost suffocated.

"Why does this seat want to see you?" At this moment, a soft wind blew out, as if green trees and greenery were caught in the wind. With the passing of this mana, the two restraints who were loose and self-cultivating immediately fell apart. eliminated.

At the same time, an old voice came out with a drawn-out tone.

"The master deserves to be called the Kongtong Taoist. This wood-type spell is amazing." Chu Hao gave a flat compliment without leaving a trace, ignoring the congenital casual cultivator who wanted to do it with himself, and said to himself: "As for the main thing, don't see it." Me, that's the Lord's business, I will bring a word for my master, we have what the Lord wants."

As he said that, Chu Hao remained calm and walked back indifferently.

Just after taking a few steps, a huge pressure came out from the room, and then engulfed Chu Hao in it. The inexplicable pressure was extremely strong, like the waves of the sea, making people shaky!

The power of golden core!

Chu Hao didn't stop. Faced with this powerful aura attack, even if it didn't target the two casual cultivators at the door, they couldn't stand it. On the other hand, Chu Hao just paused for a while, and then He continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, without even shaking his body.

There was a sound of whispering in the room, but the noise in the square was too loud, and the sound of whispering was extremely low. If you didn't pay attention deliberately, it would be impossible to notice it.

However, Chu Hao, who had walked five or six steps, noticed it. A smile appeared on his face, knowing that he had succeeded.

Sure enough, as he expected, after he took another step, the old voice just now sounded again, but this time the voice was a little more dignified and deep than before, "Please stop."

As soon as Chu Hao stopped walking, at this moment, the door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man in the foundation stage came out from inside. He said disrespectfully to Chu Hao's attitude, "The Lord invites you in."

Chu Hao didn't say anything, but took a casual look at the casual cultivator. He was a third-level foundation-building cultivator, and he followed Taoist Kongtong, so his status should not be low.This person also looked at Chu Hao for a while, but he still couldn't see through Chu Hao's face under the cloak after emitting his consciousness, and he was a little surprised.

In response, Chu Hao walked slowly out of the room with his hands behind his back, while the two innate casual cultivators stepped aside.

The layout of the room was the same as that of Chu Hao's private room. Chu Hao swept the room, and found that there were seven people in total, six monks at the Foundation Establishment Stage, one more than what he saw yesterday.

I saw the old man sitting on the chair in the square, his eyes seemed to be open or closed, his face was sick and old, he was the Kongtong Taoist.

"Dao, who is it?" Taoist Kongtong kept staring out of the window, and he was currently auctioning the Golden Sun Pill. Taoist Kongtong pinched his right index finger and thumb without even looking at Chu Hao, and asked.

Chu Hao saw that the few foundation-building monks were standing aside, but he himself sat down opposite the Kongtong Taoist before leaving. Before those foundation-building monks got angry, he said slowly: "Bizhuang , Old Jian."

In an instant, Kongtong Taoist's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and thousands of golden lights seemed to shoot out of his cloudy old eyes, staring at Chu Hao.