Six hundred and twentieth chapters Jianbao Pavilion trouble
The only Treasure Appraisal Pavilion in Jinyang City is also a force to which the Sword Sect belongs. At this moment, a dark and thin man opened the door and walked in. The owner of the store took a casual look at the dark and thin man and lost any interest.
, with only the cultivation level of the early stage of divine transformation, what good things can such a person be expected to come up with?
A young man who was working came over and said, "I don't know if the guest officer wants us to help identify the treasure, or if he wants to auction it?" Although he said it very politely, he still looked at the dark and thin man with an expression of no emotion at all.
of respect.
The thin black man smiled coldly, then turned his hand, and a medicinal herb appeared in his hand: "I don't know if you can keep this thing away."
The arrogant words of the thin black man immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Jianbao Pavilion. The thin black man was definitely the first person to dare to say such words here, but when everyone saw the herb in his hand, no one
I dare to scold you, goblin grass, and at least it is goblin grass that is more than thousands of years old. This kind of thing is a priceless treasure even if it is placed in those big cities, but I didn't expect this black and thin man to actually
Can be taken out.
The boss of Jianbao Pavilion, a somewhat plump middle-aged man, was also a strong man who had reached the early stage of Kong Ming. When he saw Ye Bai taking out the Ten Thousand Years Goblin Grass, he immediately walked towards Ye Bai with a smile on his face.
: "Little brother, do you want to pawn this goblin grass?" As he spoke, the boss did not tell the year of the goblin grass. He probably wanted to see if this dark and thin man was the kind of person who didn't know the goods.
How could the dark and thin man not understand this kind of cunningness? He smiled coldly and said, "I wonder if your shop can afford to collect the thousand-year-old goblin grass?" The thin black man emphasized the word "ten thousand years" and said,
Obviously I want to tell the boss not to treat myself as the kind of person who doesn't know the goods.
Hearing the meaning of the black and thin man's words, the owner of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion smiled awkwardly, but the smile never changed: "Of course, there is nothing that my Sword Sect cannot afford." In his words.
The boss of Jianbao Pavilion, with great pride, was also telling this dark and thin man whose power was here.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the thin, dark man changed his subject: "Well, let's do this. I heard that you are going to hold an auction tonight, so why not auction my thousand-year-old gnome grass together?"
"Are you sure you want to auction it? You must know that if you auction this thing, not many people in Jinyang City can afford it. You will lose money when the time comes." The boss of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion said very 'kindly'.
He was determined to get the thing when he saw it for the first time. Even if it is swallowed directly, it can enhance a lot of cultivation. The elixir refined into it is even more heaven-defying.
Divine elixir, if such a thing is presented to the senior officials of the Sword Sect, the owner of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion can fully imagine how they will reward him when they are happy.
"Of course, if you are not willing to accept it, then I can go to other cities to find other auction houses." After saying that, the thin black man was about to leave the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion with the Ten Thousand Years Goblin Grass. Seeing this, the boss of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion quickly said
Ye Bai grabbed hold of him and said: "Little brother, don't leave. How could we not be willing? Then we will take it and we will auction it together in the evening."
The thin black man turned around and nodded: "Well, I will hand over this thousand-year-old gnome grass to your shop for auction. I hope you can help me get a good price for it."
The boss of Jianbao Pavilion repeatedly agreed, but his eyes were staring straight at the Ten Thousand Years Goblin Grass in the hands of the thin black man. The thin black man curled his lips and threw away the Ten Thousand Years Goblin Grass as if it were trash.
The boss of Jianbao Pavilion: "Then you can register for me!"
Holding the Ten Thousand Years Goblin Grass, the owner of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion looked at it carefully before looking at Ye Bai: "We'll do it right away." After saying that, the boss of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion actually issued a voucher to Ye Bai in person.
Holding the two pieces of paper engraved with the unique mark of the Sword Sect and the soul power of the owner of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion, the thin black man turned around and walked out of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion.
And not long after the dark and thin man walked out, the owner of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion waved behind him, and immediately several people with slightly weaker auras than him came to his side and looked at the direction in which the dark and thin man left.
: "Follow him and find out who he is. If he doesn't have any background, then we don't want him to come to our Treasure Appraisal Pavilion again."
After receiving the order from the boss of Jianbao Pavilion, the several disciples of the Sword Sect in the late stages of becoming gods nodded, and then chased the thin black man in the direction he left.
Looking at the Ten Thousand Years Goblin Grass in his hand: "You are my passport to success in the future. As long as I give you to them, my status in the sect will skyrocket in the future."
On the other hand, the thin black man left the Jianbao Pavilion and went directly out of the city. Seeing this, the few disciples of the Sword Sect naturally followed the thin black man out of the city. The thin black man could only shake his head at their pursuit.
, is this called stalking? They were actually following directly behind him. Even a blind man could detect their existence. For a while, the dark and thin man had to give a negative score to the IQ of these people.
It was about hundreds of kilometers away from Jinyang City. Whatever happened here would not be discovered by the people of Jinyang City. At this time, the thin black man turned around and looked at the men of the Sword Sect: "Sword Sect"
The reputation of the sect is really good. It actually attacks big customers directly. It is worthy of being a top sect, and its behavior is indeed domineering."
No matter how stupid these sword sect men are, they can still tell at this moment that this dark and thin man is mocking his sect, and several of them looked cold: "Boy, do you know that provoking my sword sect is not a wise idea.
thing."
"The four late-stage gods are nothing more than the boss of Jianbao Pavilion who said this to me with some force. You are not worthy." The thin black man looked at the few people and said indifferently. It seemed that these people were under his control.
In his eyes, he is as small as an ant.
Four long swords appeared in the hands of the four Sword Sect disciples. They looked at the thin black man with angry eyes: "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame us." The four formed a sword formation and headed towards the
The thin, dark man rushed straight away.
Seeing that the other party directly summoned the magical weapon, the thin black man waved his hand, and the heart of the snow girl appeared in front of the thin black man. Seeing this thing, you can know without guessing that this thin black man is the incarnation of Ye Bai.
, it was just a special method to change the appearance and body shape. As for the purpose, of course it was to slap the sword sect hard.
Seeing the four people coming towards him, Ye Bai turned around and flew towards the lake behind him. This was the place that Ye Bai had found a long time ago, in order to fully exert the power of the Snow Girl's Heart and lose the Blue Devil.
The tears and the heart of the snow girl became Ye Bai's only magic weapon, and Ye Bai could only use the heart of the snow girl to fight against the people of the Sword Sect.
After all, this is the realm of cultivation, not the earth. Generally, monks in the god-transformation stage will at least have one magical weapon. Ye Bai would be at a disadvantage if he was bare-handed. Fortunately, the Heart of the Snow Girl is also a middle-grade magical weapon, and if he uses it well,
It can even exert the power of high-grade magic weapons, which is why Ye Bai carefully planned to come to this lake before taking action.
Seeing Ye Bai turn around and run away, the four people naturally chased after him. However, when they reached the center of the lake, Ye Bai stopped and turned to look at the four people: "I'm satisfied with the burial place I chose for you."
?"
"Hmph! That's a shameless statement, but it's just a mere cultivator in the early stages of becoming a god, and he actually wants to kill us. It's good if you can beat one of us." Looking at Ye Bai, the others were obviously very unscrupulous.
Hearing this, Ye Bai was not angry but smiled: "Really? It seems that you are planning to fight me alone?" Eyelids raised, Ye Bai looked at the four people with a strong sense of provocation.
If he were an old Jianghu, he would definitely choose four people to work together to kill Ye Bai directly. However, these people had obviously practiced for many years and had never seen much of the world. After hearing what Ye Bai said, the four of them actually still
Agreed.
"I'll go first, kid, let me see if your skills are as good as your words." A disciple of the Sword Sect walked out, and the long sword with cold light was reflected on the lake.
It was reflected again, and the space that was already a little cold because of the snow girl's heart became even colder.
Ye Bai took a step forward: "Then let me see how powerful your sword sect is."
It spread out, and even the lake below had a tendency to freeze.
Facing Ye Bai, the Sword Sect disciple suddenly trembled in his heart, but when he turned around and saw the three of them looking at him with smiles on his face, the Sword Sect disciple couldn't retreat. He looked at Ye Bai and comforted himself and said:
"Isn't he just a boy in the early stage of becoming a god? If I can't even deal with you, then how can I, Li Wentai, have any face in the world of cultivation?"
With a flick of the long sword, Li Wentai's body moved slightly and disappeared. Looking at Li Wentai who rushed towards him quickly, the smile at the corner of Ye Bai's mouth became stronger and stronger.
"Boy, just die." The long sword slashed down on the top of Ye Bai's head. The coldness coming from the sword had already made Ye Bai's scalp numb, but Ye Bai did not avoid it.
When the man struck at the top of Ye Bai's head, Ye Bai's fist was also aimed at the man's Dantian. Judging from Ye Bai's intention, it seemed that he was planning to exchange one life for another.
Seeing Ye Bai's desperate dismissal, the Sword Sect disciple was also slightly frightened: "This madman." The Sword Sect disciple's long sword deflected, and Ye Bai wanted to change his life, but he still wouldn't do it! Chang