God's Perspective

Chapter 198

Chu Tian said that at the moment he is in pain, looking at the two black-faced gods blocking the way in front, is this a beating, or is it a beating, or is it a beating?

Well, let's beat it!
With two bang bangs, the two Baiyu Pavilion disciples became dizzy, and a big bump appeared on their foreheads.

But he became furious in an instant, and yelled with a gloomy face: "Senior Chu, please respect yourself. Could it be that you want to provoke me to Baiyu Pavilion?"

In the end, there were two bang bang bang bang bang bang again, and the two Baiyu Pavilion disciples had stars in their eyes, but they also said tenaciously: "Chu Yi, you bastard, do you really think we dare not do anything to you?"

Then there were two more bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

But there were still two bang bang bang bangs, the two Baiyu Pavilion disciples finally cried, lowered their eyebrows and bent down aggrievedly said: "Senior Chu Yi, please..."

On the street where the two mountains of the Qishi Pavilion are located, Bai Yutang in a white robe and a skinny old man are standing outside the gate of the Qishi Pavilion at this moment. When they saw the figure, they looked at each other and smiled.

The skinny old man with a long, straight back and admiration said: "The pavilion master's guess is indeed correct. That Chu Yi just didn't know how strong our Baiyu Pavilion is. Now that he has realized it, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous immediately. He can only listen obediently. We order."

Bai Yutang waved his hands again and again, and said regretfully, "It's nothing. In fact, I had a high opinion of him at first, thinking that I would really meet a good opponent, but I didn't expect... the hero is lonely."

He stood there with his hands behind his back, wearing a white robe that surpassed the snow, and he was also as lonely as snow.

But suddenly, they were stunned, because they finally saw the specific situation clearly. The two Baiyu Pavilion disciples who were originally ordered to ask Chu Tian to be more forceful, stern, and domineering, at this moment, were docile. More than a little bit!

I saw them bending down in front to curry favor with those who were full of apologetic smiles and led the way sideways, inviting while walking, laughing while inviting, and crying while laughing... Chu Tian at the back was full of disdain, as if some important person came to visit, saying Can't help being proud.

Bai Yutang's face turned black, his big hands behind him trembled, and he was about to draw his sword to kill someone.

I think he has been singing all the way since the establishment of Baiyu Pavilion, even the Heitianmen and the Li family can't make his disciples of Baiyu Pavilion bow their heads, but at this moment, these two idiots!
But at this time, the two Baiyu Pavilion disciples turned their heads and looked at him full of mourning and begging for mercy. Baiyu Pavilion was stunned, and then they could see that the faces of the two people were blue and red, swollen and flat, completely indistinct. He looks like an adult, if these two people are not still wearing his Baiyu Pavilion's clothes, he will doubt whether they are his disciples!
At this moment, Chu Tian waved his hand, and the two Baiyu Pavilion disciples were relieved, and ran away in a hurry, and their words were more effective than him, the Pavilion Master.

Then Chu Tian casually glanced at Bai Yutang, and said lightly: "Xiaobai, the two people you sent here are not good, they are not resistant to beating, why don't you try with two Hunyuan next time?"

Bai Yutang's face turned even darker, and he looked at Chu Tian with a murderous look, and he said in a slightly cold voice, "Brother Chu was joking!"

Chu Tian didn't care at all, and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaobai, what are you talking about, treat seniors with respect."

Bai Yutang was so angry that his face turned red with anger, Xiaobai?You're just a novice, I've never been called that by anyone since I entered the world, it's fine to say it once, and you say it a second time, what the hell are you thinking about shit, right?
He couldn't help but stare at Chu Tian with his teeth trembling, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chu, you've really gone too far!"

Chu Tian laughed loudly, touched the back of his head, and said pretending to be embarrassed: "Just kidding, kidding, don't worry, Brother Bai, don't worry... Isn't there an auction? Let's go in quickly, or there will be no seats, ahaha... "

Bai Yutang suppressed the anger in his heart, and realized that there were already some people around him. If he really violently killed people, it might be unreasonable.

Fangshi is governed by the rules of Fangshi, and is supervised by Xuetian Palace. He killed three people in the inn yesterday, which was a lesson to his own people, and it was also cryptic enough. No one dared to trouble him, but if he is on the street now It would be a taboo to kill Chu Tian.

Can't help but just turned sideways, respectfully said: "Then please."

But his eyes were as cold as ice, and he made up his mind to finish Chu Tian after the auction.

Chu Tian naturally didn't care, and accepted his salute leisurely, and stepped into the hall of Qishi Pavilion before him.

This surprised some cultivators nearby who noticed this scene. They didn't know who Chu Tian was who could make Bai Yutang willingly obey.

Even those with sharp eyes and ears heard Chu Tian's previous ridicule, and were even more shocked, dare to tease Bai Yutang as Xiaobai?

My God, even if there are thirteen endless powerhouses around the [-] snowfields, no one would dare to talk to Bai Yutang like that, right? !
After entering the Qishi Pavilion, there are so many beautiful things in sight, Chu Tian was a little surprised. In fact, as early as Qingfeng, Mr. Jia told him that he could get in touch with the branch of Qishi Pavilion around Shiwanxueyuan.

But Chutian found it troublesome and procrastinating. After all, an identity is a shackle, and it also puts a layer of power on himself. In the future, he needs to be cautious in speaking and doing things, so he declined the kindness of Mr. Jia.

At this time, he entered the branch of the Qishi Pavilion for the first time where the real cultivator is, and he suddenly opened up. In fact, the branches of the Qishi Pavilion in various cities in China are just small, and even the owners of the major branches are just practicing. The air is eighty-nine, and the things sold are relatively low-level and simple.

But the branch pavilions distributed in the major squares and cities are where the real background lies. Chu Tian just glanced at it casually, and he can see that there are at least three Hunyuan Realm experts in it.

"Let's go, the auction is on the third floor, and it will start in half an hour. There's nothing to see here, just some field repairers renting a booth in the Qishi Pavilion." Bai Yutang said indifferently. He just wanted the auction to end as soon as possible, and by the way, kill Chu Tian earlier.

Chu Tian smiled, looked at Bai Yutang, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "There are also masters among wild cultivators, isn't Brother Bai the representative of the strongest among wild cultivators?"

Bai Yutang froze, but casually glanced at Ye Xiu behind the stalls on the first floor, and said with disdain: "Ye Xiu has a wild spirit, the so-called wild spirit is also arrogance, unruly spirit, the truly powerful Ye Xiu is No one will come out to set up a stall, only the weak Yexiu will do these opportunistic things."

Perhaps it was Chutian's words that touched him, and he explained one more sentence: "Qishi Pavilion is fair and honest, and the price is fair. If there is anything you really want to sell, you will sell it to Qishi Pavilion. The so-called people who set up stalls here are just I found some strange shapes that seem mysterious but are actually useless, even if they are not accepted by the Strange Stone Pavilion, but I am reluctant to throw them away, so I just want to find a fool here to sell them."

Chu Tian nodded, it was indeed so at first glance, this place is similar to the Taobao market in the world of common antiques, maybe the ones found out are good ones, real antiques, but maybe they are just fakes, losing money to grandma's house.

However, since it is Taobao, there will naturally be real treasures!
Chu Tianruo smiled meaningfully at Bai Yutang, and then walked towards a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

The man was picking at his earwax in boredom, and when he saw a customer coming to the door, he ignored him. Obviously, he had already despaired of his rags and irons, and he didn't think he could sell them.

He just laughed and said casually: "Look at it casually, one of the ten low-grade primordial stones, just take whichever one you like."

Chu Tian smiled, and took a slight look at the items in front of him, but he saw that some were black iron stones, some were extremely dry wood, and some were even like cow dung.

It seems that it is really scum to the extreme, no wonder even the strange stone pavilion is not accepted, but Chutian has the sky-watching technique, which can see through all the weather in the world!
If there is really a good product, unless it is buried in the ground infinitely deep, otherwise it will not escape his pair of discerning eyes!

"Ten yuan for one piece, really?" Chu Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled, he weighed a fist-sized iron stone and asked jokingly.

The stall owner with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was overjoyed. After waiting for so long, he finally found a fool. He immediately wanted to ask for prices, but at the last thought, well, just don't scare them away.

Immediately, he made a gesture of a gun with a smile and said, "Eight yuan, eight yuan is fine."

"Eight yuan?" Chu Tian was surprised.

The stall owner was very anxious, and immediately pushed out a palm at Chutian: "Five yuan, five yuan, brother, this is the lowest price. If you don't ask for priceless treasures, you will have a lover. If you like five yuan, I will give it to you!"

Chu Tian was speechless suddenly, threw the iron stone and said, "No need, ten yuan is fine."

Throwing ten low-grade primordial stones casually, the stall owner was stunned, looking at the ten snow-white primordial stones in front of him, he was still a little bit unresponsive, thinking what kind of shit luck he had today, to meet For such a big fool, he didn't want half the price. This is like giving money away.

Looking at Chu Tian, ​​Bai Yutang also sneered, thinking that the idiot is home, and this is not how money is given away.

But Chutian ignored him, and came to the counter where the Qishi Pavilion was located. The steward stationed on the first floor of the Qishi Pavilion was actually a bit idle. He also saw the scene of Chutian just now, and even this piece of iron stone was not wanted by him.

At this moment, seeing Chutian sending it over again, he immediately refused, yawned and said: "This is a waste product, please forgive me that Qishi Pavilion can't accept it."

Chu Tian smiled: "Really?"

Suddenly the power of the eight layers of dantian in his body circulated, and the two fingers of his right hand pointed together to form a sword. A burst of sword energy burst out, and he disintegrated the black iron stone with a few strokes.

But in an instant, a ray of golden light was revealed to the world!

"Gold obsidian?" The steward is worthy of being a well-informed person, he immediately jumped up, his heart twitched and he held the stone in his arms, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away.

He hurriedly said: "One hundred middle-grade primordial stones, I want them from Qishi Pavilion!"

Behind Chu Tian, ​​Bai Yutang suddenly froze. This, stupid?It doesn't seem so stupid, does it?
The eyeballs of the stall owner with the sharp-billed monkey cheeks fell all over the floor, feeling a little messy.

Then he wanted to cry, he looked at the ten extremely gloomy low-grade primordial stones in his hand, and then at the hundred white, dazzling mid-grade primordial stones respectfully presented by the Steward of the Strange Stone Pavilion.

He said, don't ask for ten low-grade primordial stones for a hundred middle-grade primordial stones, it's like giving money away!
(End of this chapter)