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Chapter 857 Auction

Liu Qinghuan looked at the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen in his hand, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

As expected, it was a destiny. The Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen combined with the Dao Realm, overlapped with each other's murderous intentions, and complemented each other, making it impossible for him to escape and trapped in his own mental state that was riddled with holes.

This is the great shortcoming of cultivating the body without cultivating the mind. Although the environment in Zhuoyuan is harsh, the demon cultivators have a unique benefit that other interface cultivators can only ask for, that is, they hold in their hands a fifth-grade heaven-level weapon.

The stone ash wood crystal.

But because of this, they only pursue power, but they don't know that this kind of cultivation method is completely biased. Even if they reach the empty level and enter Jiutian Qingming, their future journey will almost end here.

Not only if you meet him, but also if you meet a monk who practices both law and body in the future, you can easily kill the demon cultivators in this place.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment, then returned to the Dao realm and reappeared in front of Dao Wuya.

Those Qingming monks and many foreigners who were still waiting here saw that the darkness that originally shrouded the mountain peak dispersed like ice and snow. Of the three people who were originally shrouded in it, only Liu Qinghuan reappeared with the blessing treasure.

He was so arrogant before, and the number one person in Zhuoyuan since Wulingshi came to the world, died like this silently?

Silence swept through the entire Dao Wuya like a violent wind, and those alien races who were usually extremely vicious now looked at Liu Qinghuan with fear and admiration in their eyes.

"Hahaha!" Husi laughed and greeted him: "Fellow Taoist Qinglin, I knew you could do it!"

In the Zhuoyuan, the strong are respected. In history, there are many people who came down from Qingming to dominate this place. Otherwise, where would the water cultivator come from? So Husi is not afraid of being gossiped at all, and he is so happy that he seems to have defeated Xie.

Same.

Liu Qinghuan landed on the top of the mountain. Hua Yang, with a complicated expression on his face, stepped forward and bowed: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for returning home with a great victory."

"You haven't left yet?" Liu Qinghuan looked at him in surprise: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You should leave as soon as possible."

Huayang seemed to have made up his mind and waved his hand behind him. The Qingming monks in the Nascent Soul stage looked at each other and knelt down on one leg.

When Liu Qinghuan saw this posture, he didn't understand anything, but he pondered for a moment and finally stood still.

Hua Yang's face turned slightly red and he whispered: "Fellow Taoist, we also know that we were all beaten down, but it was not because of any evil deeds, but because Qing Ming was experiencing a power crisis that affected a wide range of people.

In the fight, we will only suffer the consequences of the fish in the pond..."

A flash of deep thought flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes: A struggle for power? Could it be that Ye Jing, the man from Chonglou, fled to Zhuoyuan because of this?

"...The atmosphere in this place is so barbaric, but all of us are seriously injured, and I am afraid that we will die before we even get out of this mountain. Therefore, I kindly ask fellow Taoists to take me in for the sake of our fellow tribesmen.

Even if I am guarding the door and sweeping the courtyard, I am still willing to do so."

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly and said: "Get up, everyone. You are all from the upper realm of Qingming. It would be too unqualified to clean the courtyard... So you can stay at my place for a while to recover from your injuries, and then you can stay there later."

Do whatever you want."

Hua Yang and others did not expect to receive such courtesy, so they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and everyone's eyes were filled with joy.

One of them was taken in, and a group of them were taken in. Liu Qinghuan didn't care if he did more. He turned to look at the aliens who were peeking at him, and said calmly: "Hand over all the people you caught."



What happened in front of Dao Wuya spread throughout the neighboring Blackwater City almost instantly.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Zhou Qi was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Fortunately, I had the foresight to hold back and not take action, and I was able to pick him up before others."

He turned around and ordered: "Have someone go back to the warehouse and bring out all the treasures that have been stolen over the years. I want to choose one to give as a gift!"

Zhou Qi rolled his eyes and suddenly brightened up: "By the way, Xie Yi is dead, his territories and Momo City... Hurry, prepare an extra gift for me, I'm going to find Brother Husi to thank him for coming these days.

For help and connection, hey, I also want to inquire about something by the way!"

Compared to the joy and bustle of Zhou Qi's side, Xiao's eyes were straight with his injured soul: "Is he dead? It's over, it's all over now..."

The pain in his head was so unbearable that it almost exploded. He originally expected Xie to avenge him, but now...

Regret and frustration flashed across his face, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Excuse me! You're useless, and you've made me miserable!"

Looking up, he saw the people below were crowding around the door timidly. Xiao Xiao easily picked up an object on the table and threw it at it, shouting: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you pack your things quickly? We will leave Heishui City immediately."

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Two days later.

When Liu Qinghuan walked onto the so-called Peacock Terrace, she found that there were quite a few people coming.

In addition to a few big demon cultivators who dominated one side, some powerful alien leaders and small forces also arrived.

As soon as they saw Liu Qinghuan, these people all gathered around with smiles, their attitude was much more enthusiastic than a few days ago, and each one of them had a look of impatient impatience.

Liu Qinghuan remained calm while Hu Si and Zhou Qi, the master, followed him and introduced who was who one by one.

After finally sitting down, Zhou Qi stood up with a rosy face and said: "Thanks to all my friends, I would like to come to this party. Come on, let's drink this cup together!"

After drinking a drink, Zhou Qi added: "I believe everyone has met fellow Taoist Qinglin who came from the upper realm."

He blinked and turned to face Liu Qinghuan: "Fellow Taoist Qinglin, you had a battle with Xie two days ago. It is said that the battle was extremely exciting, but many people here have not had the opportunity to see it with their own eyes. Why don't you ask fellow Taoist to describe it to us?"

Demon cultivators all have the habit of boasting about their strength. Unfortunately, Liu Qinghuan was not sensitive to this. He only smiled lightly and raised his glass: "Fellow Daoist Zhou gave me the award. Let him let go of the past. If he mentions it again, it will make people laugh."

Seeing this, Zhou Qi could only smile and said: "Fellow Taoist is really humble... But everyone who came today is looking forward to buying one or two pills to go back. I wonder if you are prepared?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Of course." Liu Qinghuan gestured to Fubao, not only took out the previous list, but also directly placed several pill bottles.

For a moment, everyone's eyes became piercing, and even their breathing became a little faster.

Fu Bao could speak, but his voice was a little hoarse. He took out a small hammer from his arms, picked up an elixir bottle, and poured out a pill.

"Yujin Cold Marrow Body Tempering Pill, Huang Jie, can cleanse the menstrual marrow, remove impurities and toxins in the body, and make the body more clear and transparent. Practicing it will get twice the result with half the effort, but the best effect is only the first time you use it. If you don't believe it, ask Brother Zhou Qi

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Zhou Qi smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have taken this pill before, and now I feel that it is easier to practice. Maybe I will be able to successfully reach the middle stage of the fifth level in a while."

Fu Bao grinned: "Everyone, this is an upper-level elixir. My master has only refined a few of them. This opportunity must not be missed. If you miss it today, don't expect to get such precious elixirs from other places."

Got it!"

After these words, the atmosphere on the Peacock Stage became more heated, and everyone's eyes were focused on the round and moist pill.

Fubao hit a specially prepared stone with a hammer, making a loud "dong" sound: "The starting price is 10,000 stone crystals that are more than ten years old. In addition, you can also use the Shuixiu tribe to pay for it. One water

A member of the Xiu tribe can buy one hundred wood crystals. The bidding starts now. Each increase in price must not be less than one thousand wood crystals. The one with the highest price will win!"

Everyone looked at each other, and felt that it was quite new. This was the first time they had seen this kind of auction. It was just 10,000 quartzite crystals. Isn't this a bit expensive?

But we are not afraid that things are expensive, but we are afraid that things are not good. What's more, demon cultivators like Zhuoyuan occupy a large area of ​​territory, exploiting the aliens under them to the point where they can't hold their heads up and their pockets are rich.

Then the charming Chun Gu said softly: "Isn't it just ten thousand wood crystals? I want it! I have more than a hundred water cultivators on hand, so I can even match it!"

Someone started the bidding, and the bidding started to get louder. Huang Jie's Yujin Cold Marrow Body Tempering Pill quickly rose to more than 20,000 wood crystals. In the end, the demon cultivators almost stopped fighting.

Liu Qinghuan, however, sat aside and sipped the wine slowly, as if he was not involved.


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