Originally, even with the newly generated purple energy as a guide, as well as Danyun Shendan, and the powerful medicinal power of blue water beads to heal the injury, the recovery speed of the injury would still not be too fast. After all, Ye Xiao was seriously injured this time, and he still had several injuries.
Overdrawn soul, soul, life, without a considerable amount of time to recuperate, it is extremely difficult to recover
However, Ye Xiao had just experienced a breakthrough and promotion, and the new power that reached the second level of Tianyuan Realm barely had time to explode before it was squandered by Yu Jingjing.
Now once it is mobilized, the new vitality grows continuously and fills the meridians all over the body in an instant; the true meaning of breakthrough is to break out of the cocoon and be reborn, and using it as a means of recovery at this moment is to make the best use of everything, and everything will come naturally.
The effect of this healing was far better and faster than normal. But within a moment, a rich blue light and a faint purple aura emerged from Ye Xiao's body, lingering around him, warming and nourishing him from the outside in.
The damaged body and face, which was originally as pale as paper, also regained their rosiness little by little.
At this moment, the sunshine outside is also spreading over the earth bit by bit.
Time passed little by little.
At this time, the front door of Lingbao Pavilion was already crowded with people; everything in sight was a mass of black heads.
It's just that despite the large number of people, no one made any noise, only silence.
There were six people standing at the front, and these six people were divided into two camps.
Everyone has a calm face, completely indifferent to everything around them, and their calmness reveals infinite confidence and a hint of arrogance.
Two major sects.
Several other members of the other major sects were also standing quietly. Although they were standing behind the two major sects, Xingchen and Zhaori, they were neither humble nor arrogant, and their behavior was beneficial.
Although everyone is crowded together, each force is distinct and in its own system.
The visitors from the eight major families were in the third row, and their faces seemed to be indifferent, but the faint anxiety and nervousness could not be hidden at all.
If possible, they would rather go back now and not participate in this auction so as not to offend these really big sects.
However, the family is determined to get the items in this auction.
Because this is related to the future of the family, even though I know that participating in the auction is snatching food from the tiger's mouth, I still have to do it.
Therefore, everyone is worried and expecting, and two almost opposing mentalities are stuck with each other...
Everyone is waiting for the entrance moment to arrive.
In the distance, on a tree, a figure like a shadow stood there quietly, his eyes seemed to be staring at this side without any brilliance, and his face was extremely cold and indifferent.
In Lingbao Pavilion.
At this moment, Wan Zhenghao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around without stopping for a moment.
"Why hasn't the Emperor arrived yet? How can this play go on without him?" Wan Zhenghao's sweat dripped down. He looked uneasy.
When the scheduled auction time comes, if Junzuo refuses to come, how should I deal with the unreasonable demands of the two major sects?
If you are soft, you will be taken advantage of, and the other party will take advantage of it, feast on it, and get all the benefits. You will not lose any benefits. But if your attitude is hard, you will definitely offend others, and you will be killed or destroyed at any time.
arrival.
This is really a matter that is difficult to choose, uncontrollable, unpredictable and measurable.
Once there is a real feud, Lingbao Pavilion will definitely be very sad in the future.
Do you have to deal with it yourself?
Naturally, the people participating in the auction wouldn't say anything, but I didn't have enough weight at all. I was no longer the one who could talk about things.
Wan Zhenghao almost lost dozens of pounds from worry.
On the other side, Liu Changjun, who has a face as cold as a coffin, has always been sitting quietly, his expression unchanged. It is still the same as before, cold and stiff.
It seemed that the moving mountains of meat in front of him and the dark crowd outside had nothing to do with him.
The urgent situation in front of him was completely ignored.
Sometimes, he even frowned tightly, thinking: What is missing in my killer team right now... How should I make up for it? Where can I find some high-quality killers?
After all, the current progress is far from the speed and limit required by the young master.
Wan Zhenghao wiped his sweat anxiously and kept murmuring and repeating: "What's going on? Why hasn't your Majesty come yet? This is really bad... Could it be that something happened? Why haven't you come yet? This
What exactly happened?"
Liu Changjun rolled his eyelids, glared at him with some disgust, and then turned away.
This fat guy is so annoying
You are chattering endlessly, how many times have you said it now...Are you tired of it?
Is it useful?
Wan Zhenghao frowned tightly, paced back and forth, and finally turned around: "Old Liu, what do you think I should do? What should I do if the emperor really doesn't come... This, but
I feel very uncomfortable, and nothing I do is right.”
Liu Changjun didn't even raise his eyelids, and said coldly and calmly: "That's your business, you don't need to tell me."
When Wan Zhenghao heard this, he immediately felt like someone had stuffed him with shit, and he wanted to get angry. Is there anyone who talks like this? Otherwise, he talks as little as a dead person, and when he occasionally speaks, he is completely useless.
Constructive, so hard that it chokes people to death
Damn, we are colleagues now
If there is really trouble, we are just two grasshoppers tied to a rope. Although we can't jump me, can we run away from you?
Thank you for being such an old god.
But seeing Liu Changjun's distracted expression, Wan Zhenghao swallowed back the curse he was about to say. He knew that this guy really didn't care about the development of the auction.
This kills embryos
All he cares about is his killer group
Everything else is unimportant
Damn thing
But... what if I really scold him and he jumps up and beats me?
Boss Wan lowered his head and took a look at his stalwart body, but he still couldn't see his feet. He felt that not only could he not beat him, he couldn't even run. His feet were under his legs, and he had to look for his feet for a long time...
So, it’s better not to scold him.
Endure the calm for a while and take a step back...
Sighing in great depression, Wan Zhenghao said sincerely: "Old Liu, you said you should worry more or less about our auction house. You said you act like this every day and nothing matters... make people happy.
Is it good to feel uncomfortable?"
Liu Changjun rolled his eyelids and continued to wander, but the old god was still there.
Wan Zhenghao became even more angry and growled in a low voice: "If this matter is not handled well, Lingbao Pavilion will be finished... You know? If Lingbao Pavilion is finished, your killer group will be finished too.
You know that? And your intelligence organization has to finish it, too, you know?"
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