The devil is alluring

Chapter 642 You Are Nothing But Trash
The Huntian Continent is quite different from the Vast Continent and the Phantom Scenery Region. There are powerful people here, a large population, and even more intricate forces. The entire continent contains hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation.There are countless families of all sizes, and ancient families that have passed down for hundreds of thousands of years can be found in any town or plain.

These forces are intertwined with each other, and the relationship among them is very complicated. They restrain each other and rely on each other.It is very difficult to win over, let alone completely destroy the opponent.Therefore, even if the position of city lord exists in that city, it cannot completely unify that town.

Unless that city lord is the strongest person in the entire town.

And this Junyun City is a special one among so many towns.

The background of the Nanrong family is very profound. It is a big family with tens of thousands of years of inheritance. After most of the old families with 10,000+ years of inheritance chose to live in seclusion, families like the Nan Rong family slowly emerged in the mainland.

As for the Temple of Light, although Bingxue has not yet proved that he has inquired about the status of this power in the Huntian Continent, even by imagination, he knows that it is an absolutely powerful existence.

It is said that the Temple of Light has existed since the founding of the Huntian Continent. The Temple of Light here is even more mysterious and powerful, and it is completely incomparable to the Temple of Light in the vast continent.

If you want to go to the Temple of Light to find your mother, you must have the strength to compete with the Temple of Light.

Although this idea seems very absurd, in the eyes of outsiders, it is simply impossible.

But Bingxue didn't have the slightest intention of giving up.

She will slowly collect her own power, and with everything she can use, she will definitely bring her mother out of the Temple of Light.

At this time, the primary task is not only to improve one's own ability, but also to attract forces that can be used by oneself.

As the saying goes, ants kill elephants.

Even if the Temple of Light is as strong as a giant elephant, she will lead her many forces to bite it to death one by one.

Bingxue walked in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, a slight noise came from a high platform in the lobby, it was an independent semi-open space, there was only a round coffee table on the edge, nothing else Any tables and chairs, not like a place to eat and drink tea.

He walked over slowly with some curiosity, crossed the mahogany railing, and saw a group of people surrounded by the high platform in the atrium, and everyone's face had a somewhat excited and passionate expression.

Such a situation aroused Bingxue's desire to find out more.

Passing through the mahogany railings, the noisy discussions inside could be heard more clearly.

"Look, the Junyun Auction House has started again the day after tomorrow."

"Yeah, I don't know what kind of treasure the Nanrong family will put up for auction this time."

"It should not be finalized yet. You have forgotten that three days before the auction, the Nanrong family will start to accept some auction items from the outside world. However, it is said that the auction items accepted by the Junyun Auction have a very high threshold. Presumably this time, our Junyun City has another auction. It's going to be a hit."

"That's right, the Junyun Auction House is held only once a year. No wonder so many people have come to our city these days."

Hearing their discussion, Bingxue's mouth curled into a faint smile, it was really a coincidence that he came here.

At this time, there was no need to squeeze forward, Bingxue turned around and walked towards the room without hesitation.

Originally, she could use the relationship of those Nanrong family children she met outside the city to get close to the Nanrong family, but the effect was not as good as she wanted.That's why she entered the city ahead of time to wait for the opportunity.

It now appears that the time has come.

Before getting into the room, she specially asked the hotel attendant to inquire about the Junyun Auction House.

It turned out that the Junyun Auction House was organized by the Nanrong Family.

The Junyun City auction house is held once a year, and during this year, the Nanrong family will send children to various parts of the mainland to collect the treasures to be auctioned.

And in the first three days of the auction, the doors were opened to welcome merchants who wanted to auction items, and in the first ten days, the auction invitation letters were sent out, inviting major families to come to the auction.

And these three days are the busiest time in Junyun City.

Moreover, although the Junyun Auction is held once a year, the time is never fixed. Sometimes it is the beginning of the year, sometimes it is the end of the year, and sometimes it is the middle of the year.So if you want to participate in Junyun City's auction, you have to send a notice ten days before, and those who can come can participate, and those who can't make it can only say "it's a pity".

Of course, items that can be auctioned by the Nanrong family must be rare treasures.So usually every year, someone will try to find out the auction time of this year so that they can rush to Junyun City in advance.

After finding out the specific address of Junyun Auction House, Bingxue entered the room. For two whole days, she never stepped out of the room, and she didn't even let the waiter deliver the food.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that the door of Bingxue's room was slowly opened, and his ice-blue robes looked dazzling in the sunlight.

Did she wear a color other than purple when she went out this time?The icy blue robe made her even more fair and tall.

Without the heaviness of purple, it has a little more vitality, but it has a little more chill.

The Junyun Auction House is next to the City Lord's Mansion, and the difference between the two is less than ten meters.It is a three-story white building with white carved eaves and a flying eagle carved at the four corners, which adds a touch of majesty to this elegant and high-end white single-family villa.

It is not yet the auction time, so the auction has not opened the door to the public, but before the consciousness is moved, you can know that there are many people squatting in the dark places around the auction house.

Bing Xue stood coldly in front of the gate of the auction house, turning a blind eye to the gazes projected from all around him, and a hint of arrogance flashed across his expressionless face.

There was a bit of lazy evil charm in the deep eyes, and a faint sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of the mouth.Just standing there, without the slightest intention to knock on the door, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes came from the street on the left, and then a burly figure appeared on the left side of Junyun Auction House driving a tall and beautiful horse beast.

Immediately, an exclamation sounded on this relatively quiet street: "My lord, it is really you."

Bingxue turned his head indifferently, looked at the person who came and nodded slightly: "What a coincidence, it turned out to be His Excellency Nan Rongquan."

Nan Rongquan looked at Bingxue standing not far away with surprise on his face. The smile on his face was so bright that it was surprising. Feelings.

"It turns out that my lord still remembers me, Quan is deeply honored."

Bingxue smiled faintly, with deep alienation in his eyes, but these Nan Rongquan didn't care. Although he and Bingxue rarely got along with each other, it can be said that what they said between them can be expressed with one hand. He can count on his fingers, but judging from his experience, the young man in front of him is definitely the kind of indifferent person, unless he treats someone he approves of, he will show a little warmth.So even if Bingxue treats him indifferently at this time, it is quite normal to die.

Nan Rongquan clasped his fists respectfully, nodded at Bingxue, and calmed down a lot, smiled slightly, with a bit of respect in his tone: "I don't know why my lord is here at this time, if you want to participate in the auction, It’s better to have an invitation letter here, and I hope you don’t dislike it.”

In Nan Rongquan's view, a boy who can possess such amazing strength at Bingxue's age must have a very large family support behind him, otherwise how could he develop such an amazing talent.

Coupled with Bingxue's aristocratic temperament, his speech and behavior are full of nobility and honor, it is hard to imagine where such a peerless genius came from.

"I heard two days ago that there will be a grand auction here, and I happen to have a few auction items in my hand, so I want to see if the auction will be accepted."

When Nan Rongquan heard Bingxue's words, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Naturally, naturally! My lord, please."

Bingxue nodded faintly, followed Nan Rongquan towards the auction house, and the moment they entered the door, Bingxue turned his head slightly, looked at several directions behind him, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Just now, more than a dozen figures disappeared in the dark, and they must have reported to the master behind them.

That's fine, what she wants is such an amazing effect that makes those people dare not move easily.

With Bingxue, Nan Rongquan directly passed the treasure appraisal room on the first floor, but directly went to a room on the third floor that looked like an office.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a faint fragrance, which was also mixed with the unique black iron fragrance of phantom.

Bingxue walked beside Nan Rongquan, lightly scanned the layout of the room, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.

The decoration in the room has an antique taste. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows are made of a unique spar, which is very hard and has very good light transmission.It is a kind of spar that the outside cannot see the room, but the interior can clearly see everything outside. The cost of this kind of spar is very expensive. This not only reflects the heritage of the Nanrong family, but also reflects the The importance of this room.

On the other two walls of the room, there are two rows of mahogany shelves similar to shelves, which are filled with boxes of all kinds, big and small. Naturally, the golden eyes of Beamon without Amon can't see through the things inside. , but it can be vaguely guessed that the items inside must be treasures for auction.

However, these things were not placed in the designated warehouse, and they were placed in this room openly. Presumably this room is also very important to this venue.

And since Nan Rongquan brought him here directly, it must be an act of showing favor.

In the center of the room was an ancient wooden long table surrounded by gorgeous and solemn ancient wooden chairs.

Sitting on the big chair at the top of the table was an old man who was dressed simply but had an astonishing imposing manner.

The old man clearly knew that someone had come in, but he didn't raise his head and still focused on the pill in front of him, with an inquiring expression on his expression.

Nan Rongquan walked lightly to the side of the old man, bent down slightly, and was about to speak when a crisp voice instantly broke the silence in the room.

"That is a Fugu Chuanxin Pill. As long as the skin is slightly stained, the rotten flesh will see the bones in 12 hours, and the poisonous blood will attack the heart in 24 hours. It should be incurable. But this Fugu Chuanxin Pill It is a poor-quality poison, as long as the acupuncture points of the whole body are sealed with silver needles within ten hours, and the half-lived herbal medicine of the carrion grass is found, the blood-clearing grass will be able to detoxify."

The crisp voice sounded a bit cold and indifferent, as if the words that came out of her mouth were very sparse and ordinary.

But these words were heard by the old man's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. His whole body was numb all over, and he raised his head stiffly to look at Bingxue, staring at a pair of round eyes, which were full of shock.

The most eye-catching thing is the old man's hand that is about to touch the pill, which is hanging stiffly above the pill, and it can be vaguely seen that the hand is trembling slightly.

"You... how do you know?" The trembling voice was a bit hoarse, but it was not unpleasant. It should be caused by not speaking for a long time, not for other reasons, so it sounded quite comfortable.

Bingxue took a cold look at the poison in front of the old man, which seemed to her to be completely rubbish, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Immediately without saying anything, with a wave of his hand, a black elixir suddenly appeared in midair out of thin air, and flew towards the old man.

Without even thinking about it, the old man quickly grabbed the flying black pill out of instinct, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his head and carefully looked at the small elixir in his hand, which was almost five times smaller than the normal elixir, and sniffed it carefully, but there was no smell, and the doubts in his eyes became more intense.This thing that looks like a elixir does not have the elixir of a normal elixir. It is not only small, but also looks as if it is coated with a transparent film, which is very smooth.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a black jelly bean than a pill.

However, because Bingxue said the name of the elixir in front of him all at once, the old man didn't dare to speak easily to draw conclusions about this jelly bean-like thing in his hand.

Instead, he raised his head and looked at Bingxue quietly, with a curious expression on his face.

Even Nan Rongquan looked at Bingxue with a strange face, waiting for her explanation. At this time, he was unable to guess why Bingxue knew what the elixir in front of the old man was, and he was even more powerless to guess Bingxue. What is that little pill-like thing that the blood throws over.

Because, his mind has become very chaotic just now.

Bingxue raised his head, glanced at the small pill in the old man's hand, and then said: "This is the real Fugu Chuanxin Pill."

"What!" exclaimed, before Bingxue finished speaking, the old man jumped up and threw the small black pill in his hand casually.

And the direction that Yugu Chuanxin Pill flew towards was definitely Bingxue's side.

Bingxue rolled his eyes speechlessly, raised his hand, and the Rotten Bone Chuanxin Pill flying in the air was immediately hooked by an invisible force, and finally flew into Bingxue's hands.

"My lord!" Nan Rongquan looked at it and was startled: "You can't touch that thing."

Bingxue looked into Nan Rongquan's eyes, the concern in those eyes was very real, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.

"It's okay, this thing can't hurt anyone yet."

"Can't hurt anyone?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, then looked suspiciously at Bingxue, his long beard trembling, and then said in doubt: "How is it possible! Are you trying to trick the old man? Didn’t you just say that this is Fugu Chuanxin Pill? Do you think the old man doesn’t know that as long as half of the skin is slightly touched by this Fugu Chuanxin Pill, it will be poisoned. What is meant by slightly touching the skin? It will be poisoned at one touch, and you still tell the old man that it can't hurt anyone, how is it possible!"

"That's right, that's right. As you said just now, my lord, it's better to be small...be careful!" Nan Rongquan looked at the small black pill in Bingxue's hand with a face full of apprehension. .

Bingxue smiled helplessly, looked at the bearded and staring old man in front of him, and said softly: "Although this is Fugu Chuanxin Pill, I specially wrapped it with a transparent film when refining it. , this film is made from a special herbal liquid, not only will it not damage the efficacy of the medicine, but it can also prevent the efficacy of the medicine from dissipating. As long as the film is not broken, the medicine will not disperse, so what? It will hurt people."

The crisp voice said it very lightly, as if the skills in the mouth were very ordinary, and there was nothing special about them.

However, it shocked the two people who heard it.

Especially the old man who knew some methods of refining elixir, his eyes widened, and he looked at Bingxue in shock, his eyes became more and more fanatical.

"You said...you made it."

"That's right!" Bingxue nodded indifferently, and didn't feel that there was anything scary about his ability to refine such a pill, and then continued: "The grade of this Fugu Chuanxin Pill is the highest grade. I don’t know how much your broken thing will heal. As long as you gently break the film with spiritual power, the poisoned person will not only be rotten to the bone within seven disappearances, but will be poisoned and bloody within three hours, and there will be no medicine in the world It can be saved, there is no disadvantage."

"It actually broke through the drawbacks of the Fugu Chuanxin Pill." The old man took a deep breath, looked at the small black pill in Bingxue's hand with a mad face, and said tremblingly: "Then...the film you mentioned And the way to shrink the elixir without losing its efficacy is...who taught you."

The old man finally got to the point.

Bingxue naturally couldn't tell her that these were all developed by himself.

After all, she has revealed enough at this time. After all, the tree attracts the wind, she still doesn't know who the other party is, and she has not yet established any trust with the Nanrong family, so it is hard not to attract jealousy.At that time, the gain will outweigh the loss.

With a move in his mind, he opened his mouth slightly and said: "These are all taught by my master."

(End of this chapter)