Immortal Girl from Nowhere

"The friars of Zhuji, Jindan and even Yuanying, like us, were built step by step from the gas refining period. When the foundation was built, the Taoist utensils used in the gas refining period would be eliminated. When the alchemy was finished, the magic utensils used in the foundation period would also be eliminated. This auction is rare. Many of the magic utensils in it were used by the friars of Jindan before the alchemy was finished. Do you think this is a good thing West Zheng Youcai said, taking out the post from Changxing, "Shua" and "Shua" shook twice.

Changxing suddenly realized and nodded.

Zheng Youcai disdained the pie pie pie pie mouth, "quick don't nod, point of I dizzy!" He added: "last time, my elder brother sold your red silk magic weapon to a female disciple in the inner gate. He made a small profit, and this post will be given to you for nothing!" Say, clap the card again in Long Star hand.

Changxing doesn't care how their two brothers make money. After all, they know that they are the ones who eat this meal. They can't let people run errands without making money.

"Thank you, elder martial brother Zheng." Changxing's happy thanks.

"Well, you should really thank me! This post has now been fried to 50 pieces of inferior spirit stone! "

"Fifty pieces of inferior spirit stone, buy a post?" Long stars are amazing.

Zheng Youcai's eyes turned white and he said, "there are tens of thousands of Zixia disciples. Only 300 posts have been sent at this auction. The real demand exceeds the supply."

As soon as Changxing's eyes turned, he figured out the joint and said, "that elder martial brother gave it to me for nothing. Isn't it a big loss?"

Zheng Youcai was slightly embarrassed and coughed: "I can't hide anything from you! Naturally, it's not so easy to sell. Most of the disciples are short of money. It's really rare to buy this post with 50 pieces of Lingshi. So, I'm just going with the flow! "

Seeing his frankness, Changxing laughed and hesitated for a moment, then asked, "will there be many golden elixirs at the auction?"

Zheng Youcai didn't have a good look at her: "that's impossible! You are so idle when you are a Jindan immortal. Of course, you are all disciples! The auction is divided into different venues. Even the auction venues for the disciples of building foundation and practicing Qi are separate. "

After that, Zheng Youcai got up to leave, raised one foot and then fell down. He turned to Changxing and said with a smile, "I said, younger martial sister Meng, don't you want to buy some notes?"

Long star a Leng, pour forget, busy way: "nature is to want to buy."

Zheng Youcai said with a smile: "ordinary, high-quality, directional... Everything. What kind of younger martial sister needs?"

"Ordinary!"

"That's it." Zheng Youcai took out a bunch of notes from his storage bag: "this is the most inferior talisman. It's cheap! A stack of five inferior spirit stones! "

Changxing looks at it and takes out the stone. Zheng Youcai happily accepts the stone. The smile attracts Changxing's mouth and says, "elder martial brother is so happy. I don't know how big a deal he has made."

"Although I can't earn two stone, I still earn it! Flies and mosquitoes are meat! Elder martial brother is naturally happy

Long star laughs.

Seeing off Zheng Youcai, Changxing hurried back to the room and took out the note from Zhang Dashan.

Notes in the air slowly burning, long star listen carefully, but slowly frown up.

It turned out that on that day in Zhaoyang peak, Chang Xing had just left. A female disciple came to Zhang Dashan and wanted to buy the spirit beast. When she learned that it had been sold, she refused to give up and let Zhang Dashan have a tough time. Zhang Dashan was afraid that the female disciple knew Chang Xing's identity and sent a letter to let Chang Xing avoid. Although Zhang Dashan didn't say it clearly, Changxing could still feel that the nun had a lot of background.

Changxing frowned slightly, not because she was afraid of being found fault. What she was worried about was that the female disciple was just a simple bully, or because she knew the secret of the spirit beast, Changxing took a look at the broken cloud beast sleeping in the corner of the room. The date of sending the letter was three days ago, that is, the day she left Zhaoyang peak, Zhang Dashan made a note. Now three days later, no one came to the door. If she knew that it was a broken cloud beast, it was estimated that the information had not been sent, so she should have been found here.

Think of this, a little relieved, took out the notes, sent a thank-you letter to Zhang Dashan, Changxing turned back to sit on the couch, as long as it is not a secret leak, find fault on it, although he will not deliberately find fault, but also never afraid of who find fault, think that ChangLei was not in her this little encounter!

Changxing takes out Xuantian Yuling Jue. In the final analysis, cultivation is the root. If someone finds fault with him, it can only show that he is weak and deserves to be bullied! There is still nearly a month left for the auction. It's better to take advantage of this time to close a small pass and have a good understanding of the secret of the heaven.

Xiangliucheng, a city thousands of miles away, is Jiang's mansion.

As the No.1 Xiuxian family in xihuazhou, the Chiang family has a very wide influence. Except for the industries of the major sects, the Chiang family has never been involved. Other small families, even small sects, are eager to hook up with the Chiang family. After all, it's good to enjoy the cool under the big tree. When the Meng family sent their daughter to the Chiang family, they also intended to take the boat of the Chiang family and get some protection. Although almost every city has other homes of the Jiang family, xiangliucheng general's house is the ancestral house of the Jiang family. After tens of thousands of years of operation and expansion, the Jiang family's house occupies almost half of xiangliucheng, with carved and embroidered sills and thousands of houses. It is even more magnificent at night.Deep in the mansion of Jiang, in the Jingyun hall, Jiang Chen is sitting lazily on the couch, holding a book in his hand. He is absorbed in reading. Beside the couch, there is a golden Boshan stove, which emits continuous fragrance. The house is covered with stars and moonstones, and the room is as bright as day.

On the floor in the middle of the main hall, Taoist Tong, the deacon of Zixia city's "ten thousand li walking spirit boat", stood there, his back as if facing the enemy.

As soon as they sat and stood, as soon as they were lazy and nervous, they were all silent. In addition to the occasional slight sound of pages turning, the falling needles could be heard.

For a long time, Jiang Chen put down his book, threw it on a small table, and rubbed his eyebrows. Then he stared at Taoist Tong on the ground. Taoist Tong only felt that suddenly an invisible pressure came, and his tension doubled. But after a while, he was wet with sweat and his breathing was also getting faster.

Jiang Chen took back his eyes, and his right finger gently knocked on the short table beside him, making a slight "knock, knock" sound.

After a while, a faint voice rang out: "talk about it."

Taoist Tong hurriedly and respectfully said: "that day, when the nun left, her subordinate put a curse on the red silk magic weapon given to her according to the childe's instructions... As long as she refined the magic weapon, her subordinate could have a panoramic view of her movement. But who knows, there was no movement in the magic weapon for half a year. Yesterday, the curse was activated. She looked at it quickly and found that she was a strange nun …”

As he spoke, Taoist Tong peeped at Jiang Chen. He saw that Jiang Chen's face was expressionless, and his heart was gradually relaxed. Unexpectedly, with a "hiss", Jiang Chen suddenly gave a light smile. The laughter in the quiet hall was extraordinarily penetrating. Taoist Tong only felt as if he had been strangled by someone's throat, and his whole body was stiff.

Jiang Chen said with a light smile: "I thought it was a cat with teeth and claws, but I didn't expect it was a little leopard who could only bite people..."

Taoist Tong heard it clearly, but he was in a fog. He didn't understand what you mean by that? I dare not answer.

But listening to Jiang Chen's smiling voice: "there is no surveillance for half a year, why don't you report me?"

"Subordinates, subordinates think..." Taoist Tong couldn't go on. He only quietly reported Jiang Chen's action to the third young master, but the third young master didn't care. He only made him pay attention to Jiang Qi's movements, so he didn't pay attention to the nun. Is there anything special about the nun that Jiang Qi paid so much attention to? It seems that we should report to the third young master as soon as possible.

"What do you want? Is that what the third young master ordered? " Jiang Chen's cold words made Taoist Tong fall into an ice cave.

Tong Dao's heart and liver trembled, and he almost knelt down, "no, no! It's because my subordinates are clever and misunderstood the instructions of the young master. My subordinates should die, my subordinates should die! "

Jiang Chen light smile way: "you are damned!"

Before Jiang Chen's words were heard, Taoist Tong felt a powerful aura coming to him. Out of instinctive vigilance, the aura in his body ran by itself, and a "bang" formed a pale yellow aura shield outside his body. At the same time, he saw Jiang Chen sitting on the couch, with his right hand forward, grabbing at him.

Tong daoren immediately understood that Jiang Qi had moved his heart to kill! Looking at Jiang Chen's hand, which is like a ghost stretching out from hell, Tong Tao's heart turns sharply. Although Jiang Chen is beautiful and beautiful, he is cruel and vicious at the bottom of his heart. I'm afraid it's not easy to pass today. I'm similar to him in my accomplishments. I'd better break the boat and sink the boat. As long as I get out of the "Jingyun Palace", I'll be able to earn a ray of life. Thinking of this, I don't hesitate to throw a storage bag at Jiang Chen At the same time, he offered a talisman named "Po Tian Zhong". As soon as the "Po Tian Zhong" appeared, it rose rapidly and went to cover Jiang Chen like a meteor. Taking advantage of this gap, Taoist Tong quickly offered a "thousand li escape talisman" and held it in his hand. He was about to start it, but he felt his aura rising and couldn't move for half a minute.

Jiang Chen did not seem to see the "broken bell" in general, suddenly chuckled, Wen wenjunlang, lips gently open, spit out two words: "seek death!"

Before speaking, his body has moved. His right hand is like lightning. He attacks Baihui acupoint on the top of the head of the child's deacon, and his left index finger is bouncing continuously. A series of smart and concise flying needles quickly hit the surrounding talisman...

"poof", "poof", "poof" talisman makes a slight blasting sound, instantly burns up and emits a bright light.

The bright light is like the fire of hell, which is reflected in the confused eyes of Taoist Tung. It is even more frightening: no! This is by no means the power of foundation building! He, he has hidden cultivation!!

He couldn't confirm it, because the right hand had already worn through his spiritual mask and deeply grasped into his head when he sacrificed the "Qianli Runfu". The "broken bell" lost the master's control and fell to the ground with a "Dang" sound.

Jiang Chen still has a smile on his lips. Taoist Tong's last perception in the world is that his whole body's spiritual power is flowing out of his head uncontrollably. Before the word "no" in his mouth is uttered, he has become a corpse that seems to have been lying underground for thousands of years. As soon as he is unearthed, there is no residue left.