"Okay, you can pick me up." Jiang He agreed readily.
About half an hour later, Ouyang Hao drove a Toyota Land Cruiser and parked downstairs in Jianghe.
After Jiang He got in the car, he drove towards his destination.
In the car, Jiang He looked at Ouyang Hao curiously.
After only a few days of seeing him, Ouyang Hao is already a third-level warrior. This kind of progress can be said to be very rapid.
"Third-grade warrior? You can do it!"
Jiang He praised.
And Ouyang Hao scratched his head and smiled: "Hey, hey, it's all thanks to you, brother! Ever since I became the young head of the Ouyang family, my father has invested all the resources in the family on me, which made me extremely successful.
He grew into a third-grade warrior in a short period of time!"
Hearing this, Jiang He nodded lightly: "This is inseparable from your own efforts. If a person's talent is very poor, no matter how good the resources are, progress will be extremely slow."
"By the way, where is this cultivator auction held?"
Ouyang Hao said: "Inside the Shaolin Temple."
"Shaolin Temple? Why is it in a place like this? Isn't that a place where monks stay?" Jiang He asked curiously.
"Brother, don't underestimate this Shaolin Temple! Our Shaolin Temple in Jiangbei has always been secretive! Although they rarely go down the mountain, they are all masters! And I heard that the great abbot of Shaolin Temple is
He is a member of the martial arts alliance, so the location this time was chosen in Shaolin!"
Ouyang Hao said.
Jiang He didn't have a good impression of this martial alliance. After all, he had just killed an elder of the martial alliance some time ago.
Soon, the car drove to the gate of Shaolin Temple.
At this time, there were already many luxury cars parked outside the Shaolin Temple!
This time, not only local cultivators, but also masters from several surrounding provinces came to participate in the auction.
After parking the car, the two walked towards the entrance.
At this time, there was already a queue at the entrance, and there were two young monks at the door checking the tickets. Anyone without a ticket was not allowed to enter.
Ten minutes later, after checking the tickets, the two successfully entered the Shaolin Temple.
There are two purposes for coming to Shaolin Temple this time. First, to sell Pei Yuan Dan on consignment.
Second, look for ghost fruit.
So after entering the Shaolin Temple, Jiang He said, "Wait for me here for a while, and I'll go find the person in charge of the auction."
Hearing this, Ouyang Hao nodded and agreed: "Okay!"
Jiang He groped along and soon came to a large hall.
This hall was obviously a place for the abbot to live, but now it has been temporarily used as the headquarters for the auction organizer.
After finding the target, Jiang He strode directly towards it.
But as soon as he reached the door, Jiang He was stopped by two strong men in black suits.
"Stop! What are you doing? Do you know where this place is? Do you dare to break in?"
Both men are first-grade martial arts masters. Such cultivation levels are not low in Jiangbei, but here, they can only serve as two gatekeepers.
"I'm looking for the person in charge of your auction!" Jiang He said calmly.
Hearing this, one of the martial arts masters immediately laughed: "Tsk! Who do you think you are? You can see the elders of our martial alliance if you want? Get out of here!"
The attitude of the two was extremely bad, which made Jiang He frown.
"If you can't speak, I advise you to sew your mouth shut!" Jiang He said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the two first-grade martial arts masters immediately became angry.
One of them rolled up his sleeves and looked at Jiang He with an arrogant face: "Boy, don't you understand where this place is? Shaolin Temple! Our martial arts alliance has contracted the Shaolin Temple, but you dare to talk to me like this?
Believe it or not, just one word from me can crush you to death?"
After hearing his words, Jiang He sneered and slapped him with his backhand!
