Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 49 Exchange Conditions
"It's just what?" Ye Feng was curious, how could Xia Shihan have learned how to be tricky.

"It's just that the master seems to be dead, and my father attended his funeral a while ago." Xia Shihan replied a little dejectedly, as if complaining that she couldn't help Ye Feng.

"Oh, it's good to die." Ye Feng let out a long breath. He just wanted to know whether the Feng Shui master deliberately placed Feng Shui in the yin dragon array. Since he died, it proved that it might really be Unintentional.

"No, it's not that he's dying. He's only 30 years old. He seems to have died of some kind of illness. Brother, I'll send you his information." Xia Shihan said.

Ye Feng hung up the phone and checked. The Feng Shui master was Hao Shuai. He looked at the photo with a teasing face. He had dark skin and a little fat. He couldn't be called handsome.

There are quite a lot of names, such as Balabala, an official member of Taoism, Ye Feng only chooses to focus on it. At the bottom, there are even detailed information about him helping people to read Fengshui.

The more I looked at these places he had pointed out in Feng Shui, the more I felt that something was wrong. I took out my phone and opened the map to start comparing. I couldn't help but take a breath:
The feng shui chosen by Hao Shuai during his lifetime were all within the scope of the Yin Sheng Long Formation!

Moreover, the people who helped measure Feng Shui were hired only for the purpose of building the villa area, Ye Feng cursed secretly, there was indeed a problem.

Among the nine altars in the Yin Shenglong Formation, the number of sacrifices for each altar should not be less than thirteen.

However, evil spirits such as tapirs cannot appear in places with many people, because the yang energy becomes stronger when there are many people, and the tapirs dare not move any more. However, this yin dragon formation requires killing and offering sacrifices to complete.

This means that some people need to be sent to the location of the established altar, and the best reason for people to take the initiative to enter the mountain is to build villas far away from the urban area.

In this way, the tapir can kill people, what a deep calculation!
I'm afraid that Hao Shuai's death is also tricky.

With the help of a feng shui master and a powerful beast monster, it was the first time for Ye Feng to feel such a great pressure. This time, Yinde was really not easy to earn.

This auction house, I'm afraid I have to go.

Back at Xia's villa, Ye Feng had a sad face, where should the money for the magic weapon come from...

If it really doesn't work, I can only ask Xia Shihan for money, but Ye Feng is really not reconciled...

No one in the villa came back except Shu Bing. She was playing a game and looked at Ye Feng's appearance, feeling disgusted:
"Go, go, look like a god, I have lost several games in the game, you must be staying next to me!"

"It's your skill, why blame me!" Ye Feng was in a bad mood and immediately replied.

"Dare to say that Miss Ben's game skills are good! Let me tell you, this lady's game skills are as high as hitting people! I found that your little slave is really uneducated!" Shu Bing came up arrogantly, and threw the phone on the sofa. It was Ye Feng who rushed towards Ye Feng with all his teeth and claws.

"I owe it to you? I think you owe it to me too! You know nothing but being unruly and self-willed! Today I will discipline you on behalf of my father!" Ye Feng was already troubled by money.
And Shu Bing had caused him a lot of troubles in the past, but now that the old and new grudges are counted together, the backhand is to restrain her who is rushing towards her, and raises his hand.

"Don't forget! It was Miss Ben who rescued you from the snow-capped mountain with the Soul-fixing Pill, and you even stole Miss Ben's first kiss. Don't you dare to treat Miss Ben like this? You're not afraid of retribution!" Naturally, Shu Bing was not Ye Feng's opponent. After being countered by him, Ye Feng, who looked at the vicious look, also said with some fear.

Ye Feng was suddenly reminded by this sentence.

Yes indeed!This is the Yin Market Auction!You can do it without money!
Pinghun Pill and Dinghun Pill are both Longmen medicines, and it is hard for ordinary Yin people to find one medicine, that is to say, this young lady can eat it as jelly beans.

If I take these two medicines to the Yin Market Auction to exchange...

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt excited, and quickly let go of Shu Bing's hand. Shu Bing rubbed the wrist that was pinched by Ye Feng, raised his face and snorted: "You still have a conscience!"

"Ahem, I offended you Miss Shu just now, please forgive me, if you feel uncomfortable, you can give me a small slap." Ye Feng immediately changed into a flattering face, and almost went over to give Shu Bing a slap on the calf.

"Well, yes, she is very sensible, and she is a slave." Shu Bing felt very happy seeing Ye Feng like this, crossing his legs and hooking his fingers at Ye Feng:
"Come on, lick Miss Ben's toes!"

"I'll fuck your uncle!" This is simply an insult to personality. Ye Feng used to be easy to play tricks on fat people, but today he encountered a hard problem!

"Okay, okay, I know you have something on my mind when you come back, and I don't have time to play with you." Shu Bing looked at Ye Feng who was blushing with anger, and felt amused, "If you have anything to say, hurry up."

"Give me some Pinghun Pill and Dinghun Pill, and I ask you to open it." Ye Feng showed his cards directly.

"Cut, that's it, let's talk about it earlier." Shu Bing pouted, and took out ten red jade bottles and five blue jade bottles from his backpack, "Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough! Miss Shu Bing, you are so generous!" Ye Feng immediately changed his face when he saw this, ahem, a humble person is invincible, and it is okay to sacrifice your appearance in order to get the magic weapon.

"Hey! These are not given to you for nothing." Shu Bing stopped Ye Feng from grabbing the hand of the jade bottle.

"Conditions open!"

"Promise me three things, but I haven't thought about these three things. I'll tell you when I think it over. Then you must obey unconditionally." Shu Bing said a little arrogantly.

Ye Feng frowned, and Shu Bing chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't let you lick my toes. I don't know how many people are scrambling to lick my toes on Longmen Mountain. I don't need you."

"Okay, as long as it doesn't involve insulting personality, it will be done." Ye Feng was relieved and filled all the jade bottles.

"Okay, don't miss me from the sidelines, I want to continue playing games, what should you do!" Shu Bing waved his hand and continued to grab the phone.

Ye Feng left Xia's villa with the jade bottle happily, and drove directly to the Yinshi auction house.

The Yinshi Auction House is not far from Chen Liang's woodcarving shop. It looks like a "Moon Towel Restaurant" on the outside. It has a height of four floors, but only the first floor is a place to eat, and above the second floor is a huge space. Inside is an auction house.

The start time of the Yin Market Auction is irregular. Usually, it will be opened after encountering good things. At that time, the various sects and Sanyin people will be notified. After the destruction of Maoshan, Ye Feng will naturally have no way of knowing these news.

Show the invitation letter and go straight to the second floor. The interior is decorated with antique flavors, there are many scattered tables at the bottom, and there are many private rooms on the upper floors.

It was the first time for Ye Feng to come to this kind of place. Ji Chenzi never participated in this kind of auction house activities. According to him, the things here are too expensive and not practical, so it is better to buy two books to read.

But Ye Feng's morality is not enough, so he has to rely on magic tools to make up for it. There is no way to do it here, and he doesn't want to be too eye-catching at the moment, so he just found a casual table and sat down.

The yin market auction is held at Zishi, because that is the time when the yin qi is at its peak and the yang qi begins. Here are all yin people, and this is the meaning of the acquisition.

Ye Feng waited bored, he didn't know any of the people present, but the sign outside a box on the fourth floor attracted his attention:
Shenxiao faction.

These three words have been deeply engraved in Ye Feng's bones with a knife, and he can't wait to rush up to find those bastards to settle accounts now.

But he knew that the ones sent to Yinshi were at most some Taoist priests in charge of purchasing, and it would be useless to rush up, so he immediately recited the mantra of clearing the heart on both sides to stabilize his emotions.

The fifth senior brother told himself that he must go to the Shenxiao faction before the yin and virtue are full, and the current self is not enough to compete with the Shenxiao faction.

This auction house is relatively small, and it is for the auction of magical artifacts in Binhai City and surrounding provinces and cities, so there are no beautiful auctioneers to look at. Ye Feng can't help but feel a little unhappy, but think about his purpose today, to get the final magic weapon. The device is what matters.

The process is simple, there is only an old man holding an auction mallet, and a hostess lady keeps picking things up. In front of them are some ordinary exorcism objects, such as jujube trees struck by lightning for a hundred years. Needless to say, some sinister people Direct bid auction.

The group of people in the box didn't move at all. Ye Feng knew that they were waiting for the last "back of the dragon" just like himself.

Until two o'clock in the morning, the old man said loudly:
"Okay, now it's the last lot. I think most people have already got what they want. The ghost colleagues who are not interested in this last lot or have no ability can leave now."

This is also to ensure the secrecy of who the magic weapon auction will eventually flow into, and the other meaning of this sentence is to let these individual customers leave and stop joining in the fun here.

Sure enough, almost all the people around Ye Feng got up and walked downstairs at the same time, and within less than a stick of incense, only Ye Feng was left.

The old man frowned, "I'm afraid I don't have the right to participate in this last auction, so please leave."

Ye Feng shrugged, "I'm here for the last lot, please don't waste any more time."

The old man smiled lightly, "I'm doing this for my friend's sake. To be honest, the price of this last lot may not be acceptable to you. You should leave first."

"The old man, please continue the auction." Ye Feng said stubbornly.

"Isn't this your first time to come to the auction house, little friend?" The old man smiled a little, "If you sit on the individual table and still stay, even if you don't win the auction in the end, you have to pay 50.00% of the price of the auction. Now, you Do you still want to stay?"

"The last one must be mine, so it doesn't matter." Ye Feng shrugged and said.

The old man sneered. He had seen a lot of loud-mouthed people over the years, so he ignored him and began to reveal the last piece of magic artifact.

(End of this chapter)