Schoolgirl's Bodyguard

"There are two ways for each exchange meeting. The first one is that you can display the items you brought and set a price yourself. If someone is interested, you can directly trade. Of course, the organizer wants to Take part of the taxes and fees."

"The second way is to conduct open competition. If you think your item is a treasure, then you can hand it over to the organizer. After lunch at noon, the auction will be held on the spot. You will understand the specific situation after the opening in the afternoon. .”

"Most of these exchange meetings are organized by Tibetan friends who have a good reputation in the circle. Before each exchange meeting starts, the organizer will notify some familiar people in the circle. Sometimes there will be more people, and sometimes there will be only a dozen or so. That’s it, there are more people here today, probably because of the appearance of a few artifacts, most of them are rushing to the artifacts.” While Liu Lan was talking, the three of them had already arrived at the meeting place on Diba Road. market.

"Go shopping by yourself. If you have any items you like, you can bargain directly. However, when trading, you must go to the restaurant below, where you can draw up a contract. You can pay cash or swipe your card." After speaking, Liu Lan walked towards Outside the crowd, it seemed that he bumped into an acquaintance.

"Sister, come here!" As soon as Chu Bai saw Liu Lan leaving, he immediately pulled Chen Pingping to a stall not far away, because when he swiped lightly with his divine sense just now, he discovered a magic trick. device.

In the eyes of cultivators, magic tools are the kind of strange things that naturally carry the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Of course, some magic tools are also formed after the day after tomorrow. The evil spirit has eroded for too long, so that the entire vessel has become a spiritual thing that can be absorbed and practiced by practitioners.

'Magic implement' and 'magic weapon' are two completely different concepts. A magical implement can be any form of existence, it can be a stone, a bowl or a plate, or even a piece of wood, a sword, etc. They can all be called dharma instruments.

Of course, the prerequisite is that there must be spiritual energy in this magic weapon that can be cultivated by practitioners.

The magic weapon is the weapon of the cultivator, the treasure to attack or protect oneself. At the same time, the magic weapon is not formed naturally, but refined by the cultivator.

In Chu Bai's cognition, there are two levels of weapons for cultivators. The first level is magic weapon, which is actually a collective name for magic weapon, while the second level is called spiritual treasure.

Magical artifacts and spiritual treasures are divided into five levels, which are commonly known as first-class magical artifacts or first-class spiritual treasures.

The fourth class is considered the last class, the first class is the highest, and of course, there is a fifth class, also called special class or best class.

The reason why Chu Bai is particularly sensitive to magic tools is because the spiritual energy of the outside world is too thin. If there is no magic tool or spiritual things to provide spiritual power to supplement it, it will be as difficult for him to advance to the foundation and build a foundation.

What's more, the spiritual power contained in each magic weapon is different. For example, most of the unearthed artifacts are feminine spiritual objects, and the ores unearthed from volcanoes are of fire attribute, etc.

After Chu Bai came to the scene, when he scanned it with his divine sense, he saw a magic weapon, a small bronze cauldron containing scorching spiritual power.

That's right, this small tripod should be an incense burner for Buddha, and when you get close, you can smell the fragrance of burning incense.

The small cauldron is not big, only twenty centimeters high and ten centimeters wide, but the fire-attribute spiritual power on this incense burner has a very strong scorching heat when perceived with the divine sense.

Chu Bai practiced five-element alchemy, and was particularly sensitive to the attributes of the five elements. Maybe other monks would only rely on the spiritual power emitted by the incense burner to absorb and cultivate after they got this incense burner, but he didn't need it. You need to run the Five Elements Alchemy Technique to extract the spiritual power.

This is unmatched by any monk.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what a coincidence." Just as Chu Bai and Chen Pingping squatted down, before they had time to pick up the incense burner, a strange voice sounded behind them.

When Chen Pingping heard this voice, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his complexion turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Chu Bai turned around and stood up, looking at the person behind him.

He was a young man in his twenties, not tall, with a few freckles on his face, small eyes, and a body as thin as a telephone pole, with a sallow complexion.

This person looks like the kind of drug addict, or a consumptive ghost who fell in love with his body and was hollowed out.

At the same time, behind him was a sweaty bodyguard in a suit and black sunglasses.

When the young man found that Chu Bai was looking over, he looked at Chu Bai from top to bottom very strangely, but when he found that Chu Bai's clothes were not famous brands, and there was a smell of earth on his body, he laughed again. He got up very lightly, glanced at it with a disdainful look, then looked at Chen Pingping and said: "Sister-in-law, your taste has changed. I have been looking for you for more than ten days, and I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"What are you talking about? Get out!" Chen Pingping was trembling with anger at the young man's words, so it's fine to call her sister-in-law. She has indeed been the young man's sister-in-law, but this person's words are too hurtful.What is Taste Intensified?What have you been looking for for more than ten days?Who do you think Chen Pingping is?

"Don't, don't be angry, sister-in-law." The young man immediately apologized, and at the same time lowered his voice, and said, "The family members don't have a good impression of you. Cousin can't stand your 'sucking', but I can, I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of you, you don't even know that it's you that I've been dreaming about every day in foreign countries for the past two years!"

"You." Chen Pingping almost fainted from the young man's words, his cousin couldn't stand her suck?What are you smoking?This former brother-in-law Nangong Feihe was too obscene and shameless.

With a "slap", just as Chen Pingping's body couldn't help shaking and trembling, Chu Bai suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, and slapped Nangong Feihe on half of his face, and then Nangong Feihe He jumped up sideways and hit the ground with a bang, blood foamed from his mouth, and his eyes began to turn white.

Although Nangong Feihe lowered his voice just now and whispered in Chen Pingping's ear, Chu Bai still heard it. At the same time, he never expected that there would be such a lowly person in this world.

And although his slap didn't kill Nangong Feihe immediately, he still used a bit of dark energy to rush into Nangong Feihe's heart with a bit of true energy.Within half a month, Nangong Feihe will definitely die!

Chu Bai does not allow anyone to hurt Chen Pingping, no one else, anyone who bullies her or hurts her must die, there is no reason!

"Looking for death!" The bodyguards at the back never expected that the young man in front of him would hit their young master, so they watched Nangong Feihe spitting blood, rolling his eyes and drawing circles on the ground, and immediately turned to Chu Bai. rushed.

"You are looking for death!" Suddenly, Zhang Dong wearing a peaked cap appeared, and without Chu Bai's order, he punched the bodyguard and then wrestled together.

"Damn, what's the matter, I'm stupid, who dares to hit Brother Dong? Don't you know that I, Huang Siye, fucked me this time? Brothers, fuck you, fuck that idiot!" Huang Si ran away with a group of hooligans They came over, and at the same time they all pulled out the iron rods in their arms, and rushed towards the bodyguard whom he called an idiot.

"Chu Bai, he. He." Chen Pingping's body was still trembling at this moment, partly from anger, partly from being frightened by Chu Bai's sudden attack.

Chu Bai got into trouble again. Nangong Feihe, the cousin of her husband Nangong Feilong who was crushed to death by her back then, went abroad to study three years ago. He didn't expect that he had returned to the country now, and he still ran into him here.

The most important thing is that Chu Bai hit him, as if he lost his teeth all over the floor.

"It's okay, don't worry." With a sullen face, Chu Bai squeezed Chen Pingping's hand, then continued to squat down, picked up the incense burner, and pretended to admire it curiously.

Of course, at this time, he had already started to use the five elements alchemy, and the huge fire-attribute spiritual power on the incense burner was like a flood that burst a bank, and flowed to his dantian along his seven meridians and eight meridians.

At the same time, Nangong Feihe's bodyguard had already been beaten into a human form by more than a dozen hooligans. He was lying on the ground with his head in his arms and moaning. Several speakers from the organizer also ran over.

"Xiao Si, what's the matter?" One of the old men in Tang suit who was about fifty years old asked with a bad expression.

"Third Uncle, let me introduce you." Huang Si waved his hands casually, and did not immediately answer his third uncle's words, but pulled Zhang Dong to introduce: "Third Uncle, this is Dong Ge, my Zeng Ye My brother-in-law is also my brother-in-law!"

"Mr. Zeng?" His third uncle was startled, and then he was taken aback. In an instant, he remembered the man named Zeng Yanwang in the legend of the Northwest, and everyone on the road respectfully called him Zeng Ye.

"So it's Brother Dong, I've admired you for a long time, I've admired you for a long time, my lord Huang Qishan." Huang Qishan was also a handsome figure, he immediately stretched out his hands and shook hands with Zhang Dong.

But Zhang Dong sneered, pointed to Nangong Feihe and his bodyguard who had been lifted up by the staff in the distance, and said, "These two bastards are molesting my sister, Boss Huang, do you think you should hit her?"

"We should fight, we should fight, but we didn't do it well. It was our mistake to let this kind of hooligans sneak in." Huang Qishan repeatedly apologized.

"It's none of your business. I'm first and second, and I won't involve others because of such trivial matters." Zhang Dong waved his hands proudly.

"Brother Dong, you have a high integrity." Huang Qishan gave a thumbs up, patted his chest and said, "Leave this to me, and I will toast Brother Dong later at lunch!"

"Success, I'm sorry." Zhang Dong cupped his fists at Huang Qishan, turned around and walked towards the crowd.

However, at this moment, another organizer of the organizer suddenly whispered to Huang Qishan: "Old Huang, your nephew is in trouble!"

Huang Qishan's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"The one who was beaten just now is Nangong Feihe, the third grandson of Nangong Wuji!"

"What?" Huang Qishan staggered and almost fell to the ground. The words Nangong Wuji were really louder than a thunderbolt from the blue sky! "There are two ways for each exchange meeting. The first one is that you can display the items you brought and set a price yourself. If someone is interested, you can directly trade. Of course, the organizer wants to Take part of the taxes and fees."

"The second way is to conduct open competition. If you think your item is a treasure, then you can hand it over to the organizer. After lunch at noon, the auction will be held on the spot. You will understand the specific situation after the opening in the afternoon. .”

"Most of these exchange meetings are organized by Tibetan friends who have a good reputation in the circle. Before each exchange meeting starts, the organizer will notify some familiar people in the circle. Sometimes there will be more people, and sometimes there will be only a dozen or so. That’s it, there are more people here today, probably because of the appearance of a few artifacts, most of them are rushing to the artifacts.” While Liu Lan was talking, the three of them had already arrived at the meeting place on Diba Road. market.

"Go shopping by yourself. If you have any items you like, you can bargain directly. However, when trading, you must go to the restaurant below, where you can draw up a contract. You can pay cash or swipe your card." After speaking, Liu Lan walked towards Outside the crowd, it seemed that he bumped into an acquaintance.

"Sister, come here!" As soon as Chu Bai saw Liu Lan leaving, he immediately pulled Chen Pingping to a stall not far away, because when he swiped lightly with his divine sense just now, he discovered a magic trick. device.

In the eyes of cultivators, magic tools are the kind of strange things that naturally carry the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Of course, some magic tools are also formed after the day after tomorrow. The evil spirit has eroded for too long, so that the entire vessel has become a spiritual thing that can be absorbed and practiced by practitioners.

'Magic implement' and 'magic weapon' are two completely different concepts. A magical implement can be any form of existence, it can be a stone, a bowl or a plate, or even a piece of wood, a sword, etc. They can all be called dharma instruments.

Of course, the prerequisite is that there must be spiritual energy in this magic weapon that can be cultivated by practitioners.

The magic weapon is the weapon of the cultivator, the treasure to attack or protect oneself. At the same time, the magic weapon is not formed naturally, but refined by the cultivator.

In Chu Bai's cognition, there are two levels of weapons for cultivators. The first level is magic weapon, which is actually a collective name for magic weapon, while the second level is called spiritual treasure.

Magical artifacts and spiritual treasures are divided into five levels, which are commonly known as first-class magical artifacts or first-class spiritual treasures.

The fourth class is considered the last class, the first class is the highest, and of course, there is a fifth class, also called special class or best class.

The reason why Chu Bai is particularly sensitive to magic tools is because the spiritual energy of the outside world is too thin. If there is no magic tool or spiritual things to provide spiritual power to supplement it, it will be as difficult for him to advance to the foundation and build a foundation.

What's more, the spiritual power contained in each magic weapon is different. For example, most of the unearthed artifacts are feminine spiritual objects, and the ores unearthed from volcanoes are of fire attribute, etc.

After Chu Bai came to the scene, when he scanned it with his divine sense, he saw a magic weapon, a small bronze cauldron containing scorching spiritual power.

That's right, this small tripod should be an incense burner for Buddha, and when you get close, you can smell the fragrance of burning incense.

The small cauldron is not big, only twenty centimeters high and ten centimeters wide, but the fire-attribute spiritual power on this incense burner has a very strong scorching heat when perceived with the divine sense.

Chu Bai practiced five-element alchemy, and was particularly sensitive to the attributes of the five elements. Maybe other monks would only rely on the spiritual power emitted by the incense burner to absorb and cultivate after they got this incense burner, but he didn't need it. You need to run the Five Elements Alchemy Technique to extract the spiritual power.

This is unmatched by any monk.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what a coincidence." Just as Chu Bai and Chen Pingping squatted down, before they had time to pick up the incense burner, a strange voice sounded behind them.

When Chen Pingping heard this voice, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his complexion turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Chu Bai turned around and stood up, looking at the person behind him.

He was a young man in his twenties, not tall, with a few freckles on his face, small eyes, and a body as thin as a telephone pole, with a sallow complexion.

This person looks like the kind of drug addict, or a consumptive ghost who fell in love with his body and was hollowed out.

At the same time, behind him was a sweaty bodyguard in a suit and black sunglasses.

When the young man found that Chu Bai was looking over, he looked at Chu Bai from top to bottom very strangely, but when he found that Chu Bai's clothes were not famous brands, and there was a smell of earth on his body, he laughed again. He got up very lightly, glanced at it with a disdainful look, then looked at Chen Pingping and said: "Sister-in-law, your taste has changed. I have been looking for you for more than ten days, and I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"What are you talking about? Get out!" Chen Pingping was trembling with anger at the young man's words, so it's fine to call her sister-in-law. She has indeed been the young man's sister-in-law, but this person's words are too hurtful.What is Taste Intensified?What have you been looking for for more than ten days?Who do you think Chen Pingping is?

"Don't, don't be angry, sister-in-law." The young man immediately apologized, and at the same time lowered his voice, and said, "The family members don't have a good impression of you. Cousin can't stand your 'sucking', but I can, I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of you, you don't even know that it's you that I've been dreaming about every day in foreign countries for the past two years!"

"You." Chen Pingping almost fainted from the young man's words, his cousin couldn't stand her suck?What are you smoking?This former brother-in-law Nangong Feihe was too obscene and shameless.

With a "slap", just as Chen Pingping's body couldn't help shaking and trembling, Chu Bai suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, and slapped Nangong Feihe on half of his face, and then Nangong Feihe He jumped up sideways and hit the ground with a bang, blood foamed from his mouth, and his eyes began to turn white.

Although Nangong Feihe lowered his voice just now and whispered in Chen Pingping's ear, Chu Bai still heard it. At the same time, he never expected that there would be such a lowly person in this world.

And although his slap didn't kill Nangong Feihe immediately, he still used a bit of dark energy to rush into Nangong Feihe's heart with a bit of true energy.Within half a month, Nangong Feihe will definitely die!

Chu Bai does not allow anyone to hurt Chen Pingping, no one else, anyone who bullies her or hurts her must die, there is no reason!

"Looking for death!" The bodyguards at the back never expected that the young man in front of him would hit their young master, so they watched Nangong Feihe spitting blood, rolling his eyes and drawing circles on the ground, and immediately turned to Chu Bai. rushed.

"You are looking for death!" Suddenly, Zhang Dong wearing a peaked cap appeared, and without Chu Bai's order, he punched the bodyguard and then wrestled together.

"Damn, what's the matter, I'm stupid, who dares to hit Brother Dong? Don't you know that I, Huang Siye, fucked me this time? Brothers, fuck you, fuck that idiot!" Huang Si ran away with a group of hooligans They came over, and at the same time they all pulled out the iron rods in their arms, and rushed towards the bodyguard whom he called an idiot.

"Chu Bai, he. He." Chen Pingping's body was still trembling at this moment, partly from anger, partly from being frightened by Chu Bai's sudden attack.

Chu Bai got into trouble again. Nangong Feihe, the cousin of her husband Nangong Feilong who was crushed to death by her back then, went abroad to study three years ago. He didn't expect that he had returned to the country now, and he still ran into him here.

The most important thing is that Chu Bai hit him, as if he lost his teeth all over the floor.

"It's okay, don't worry." With a sullen face, Chu Bai squeezed Chen Pingping's hand, then continued to squat down, picked up the incense burner, and pretended to admire it curiously.

Of course, at this time, he had already started to use the five elements alchemy, and the huge fire-attribute spiritual power on the incense burner was like a flood that burst a bank, and flowed to his dantian along his seven meridians and eight meridians.

At the same time, Nangong Feihe's bodyguard had already been beaten into a human form by more than a dozen hooligans. He was lying on the ground with his head in his arms and moaning. Several speakers from the organizer also ran over.

"Xiao Si, what's the matter?" One of the old men in Tang suit who was about fifty years old asked with a bad expression.

"Third Uncle, let me introduce you." Huang Si waved his hands casually, and did not immediately answer his third uncle's words, but pulled Zhang Dong to introduce: "Third Uncle, this is Dong Ge, my Zeng Ye My brother-in-law is also my brother-in-law!"

"Mr. Zeng?" His third uncle was startled, and then he was taken aback. In an instant, he remembered the man named Zeng Yanwang in the legend of the Northwest, and everyone on the road respectfully called him Zeng Ye.

"So it's Brother Dong, I've admired you for a long time, I've admired you for a long time, my lord Huang Qishan." Huang Qishan was also a handsome figure, he immediately stretched out his hands and shook hands with Zhang Dong.

But Zhang Dong sneered, pointed to Nangong Feihe and his bodyguard who had been lifted up by the staff in the distance, and said, "These two bastards are molesting my sister, Boss Huang, do you think you should hit her?"

"We should fight, we should fight, but we didn't do it well. It was our mistake to let this kind of hooligans sneak in." Huang Qishan repeatedly apologized.

"It's none of your business. I'm first and second, and I won't involve others because of such trivial matters." Zhang Dong waved his hands proudly.

"Brother Dong, you have a high integrity." Huang Qishan gave a thumbs up, patted his chest and said, "Leave this to me, and I will toast Brother Dong later at lunch!"

"Success, I'm sorry." Zhang Dong cupped his fists at Huang Qishan, turned around and walked towards the crowd.

However, at this moment, another organizer of the organizer suddenly whispered to Huang Qishan: "Old Huang, your nephew is in trouble!"

Huang Qishan's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"The one who was beaten just now is Nangong Feihe, the third grandson of Nangong Wuji!"

"What?" Huang Qishan staggered and almost fell to the ground. The words Nangong Wuji were really louder than a thunderbolt from the blue sky!