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Chapter 190 This seems to be the old man's medicine garden

After getting what he wanted, Xue Beng didn't care about the next thing at all. He only wanted to get his stone stick as soon as possible.

However, the items coming out of the auction house are indeed heavier than the last, ultra-rare metals. Although Xue Bang doesn’t know what they are used for, they were bought by the Blacksmith Guild for a lot of money, so they should be very precious.

Then there are some rare materials from the soul beasts, such as the poison sac of the 30,000-year-old Purple Poison Earth Spirit Centipede, the 40,000-year-old Kongyu Lingyan's feathers, and the monkey wine brewed by Shi Ming's monkey group.

Originally, Xue Beng was quite greedy for the monkey wine. Monkey wine is something only found in novels. It was a treasure as soon as it appeared.

When she was planning to buy it, Ning Rongrong said she had it at home, and it was brewed by the Jin Ming Ling Monkey, who was a higher level than the Shi Ming Ling Monkey.

"The monkey wine brewed by Shi Minngling Monkey is not very good. Anyway, I have seen my father, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Gu never drink it. They say it smells like monkeys."



Xue Beng couldn't help but smile. The aristocratic temperament he exuded inadvertently was really desirable.

In fact, from Ning Rongrong's point of view, this auction house was completely full of thunder and small rain.

"Really, brother Xue Beng, this is the very large-scale auction you are talking about? I was still curious at the time if the scale was really so large, why didn't dad and the others send someone to take a look? There is nothing to see at all.

Is it good for your eyes?"

Coming out of the room, Ning Rongrong complained beside Xue Beng, as if the auction just now was a complete waste of time.

Xue Beng smiled nonchalantly.

This auction has really been warmed up for a long time, but the people facing it are different classes. Although it is indeed quite important in his opinion, and he just wanted to trick Ning Rongrong into going in with him.

"Yes, you can't believe false propaganda."

Xue Beng looked educated.

Seeing Xue Beng's attitude was so good, Ning Rongrong raised her chin, put her hands behind her back, and said like a young adult: "Next time when daddy is going to attend an auction, I will inform you in advance.

Yes, the things I brought back are much better than those just auctioned."

"That's not necessary."

"Why?"

"It's hard to see that I can't eat."

"Hehe, then I will take you with me even more. I am so greedy for you!"

"You are so poisonous."

"Um!"

"Nothing, nothing."

"snort."

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was in a happy mood, Xue Beng snickered behind her.

A child, a child indeed.

At this time, Ning Rongrong suddenly turned around alertly.

"Did you just say bad things about me?"

"It's unfair, I didn't even open my mouth."

"real?"

"How can it be fake?"

"Hmph, hurry up and grab your things and leave. Let's go somewhere else to play."

"You have money, I'll listen to you."

When paying the bill, Xue Beng once again saw Ning Rongrong's generosity. Well, even though he could pay for just one thousand gold coins, Xue Beng felt that it was quite delicious when he thought that it was free of charge.

Resisting the urge to verify on the spot, Xue Beng put away the things and left the auction house with Ning Rongrong.

Although he was very anxious, considering that if he sent Ning Rongrong back to the Qibao Glazed Sect now, the little ancestor would definitely be furious, Xue Beng still took Ning Rongrong to have a good time in the city.

After sending Ning Rongrong back to the Qibao Glazed Sect, Xue Beng returned to the palace. It was already dark.

Returning to his bedroom, Xue Beng couldn't wait to take out the loot from the bracelet.

Looking at the interplay of light emitted by the short stick on the stone and the short stick on his wrist, Xue Beng felt happy in his heart.

He reached out and pulled out the short stick on the stone.

One force.

"Um."

Try harder.

"Um!"

Especially hard.

"Um!!!!"

No more strength.

"Um……"

So Xue Beng grabbed one end of the short stick with one hand, then clamped the stone firmly with his other arm, and used force again!

"..."

No matter how hard Xue Beng worked, the stone stick had no intention of coming out at all, and Xue Beng gradually became violent.

"Master, I don't believe it!"

He placed the stone on the ground, and then the Dapeng bird spirit possessed him, and the short sword of wind in his hand burst out with a cold light.

"Since you don't come out, I will split you open!"

Then there was a clanking sound coming from the Avalanche room, as if iron was being struck.

However, after fighting for a long time, there was no change at all in the stone, and not even a chip popped out.

"We have tried all kinds of methods on this stone, and even invited a Soul Saint-level attack-type soul master to attack, but we can't make the stone change at all."

Xue Beng remembered the host's previous introduction and looked helplessly at the rocks on the ground.

At this time, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Use magic to defeat magic."

Xue Beng couldn't help but look at the stone stick bracelet on his right wrist, and then... there was another clanging sound of iron.

The avalanche knocked my arms numb, but the stone still didn't move at all!

"Good guy! It's unreasonable, isn't it?"

Seeing that the avalanche couldn't be broken, I decided to try frying it and grilling it... and then grilling it.

Xue Beng showed a meaningful smile. He thought of a good place and even a good way!

Then a ray of blue light shot straight into the sky.

Qian Renxue felt the movement of the avalanche and frowned.

Why do you go out so late at night to practice cultivation without sleeping well?

No, I have to find time to remind him tomorrow.

But should I use the identity of ‘Xue Qinghe’ or...

I have to say that Qian Renxue is getting more and more worried. Of course, she is quite enjoying it.

And Xue Beng stayed up most of the night. Where did he want to go after knocking rocks?

Xue Beng flew all the way and soon came to a place he was very familiar with. Although he had only been there once, it was the place where he made his fortune.

"Yeah, the smell here is still so fresh."

Looking at the two eyes of ice and fire shining with mysterious light underneath, Xue Beng showed a nostalgic look.

It was as if the last time he picked immortal items from here was just yesterday.

"Hey, I don't believe you can be so strong this time."

Yes, Avalanche wants to use the effect of the ice and fire eyes to crush rocks.

He landed lightly in front of the Ice and Fire Eyes. Seeing the refreshing two-color light, Xue Beng wanted to soak in a hot spring first.

Forget it, it's more important to get down to business first.

Thinking of this, when he was about to take the stone out of the bracelet, a cold voice sounded.

"I wonder what your 4th Highness is doing when he comes here in the middle of the night?"

Xue Beng froze, turned to look at Dugu Bo, who was standing behind him with a stiff smile, and said in astonishment: "Why are you here?"

Dugu Bo: "...This seems to be my medicine garden."


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