Cao Mang, who was short in stature, stood on the round platform and looked around, his loud voice resounding in every corner of the trading place.
The eyes of the participants naturally fell outside the crystal, where Luo Hongyan's beautiful face with no flaws could be found.
However, no one spoke again.
At the bright moon, those who are very qualified to enter the trading market will be the elders and leaders of the major sects, and they will be famous as high-level casual cultivators in the third world.
After Jiuyuan, Lou Yunming and Yang Rui made it clear that they were competing for Luo Hongyan, Jiuyuan showed his determination to win...
The new contender must think carefully whether he can successfully compete for Luo Hongyan and whether he can leave Yuanmang alive.
"Old Cao, the boy named Pang Jian, said that the woman's brothers, Qi Qingsong and Zhao Yuanqi, are close to that boy. Is it possible for them to do that?"
Mrs. Hua walked dignifiedly and quietly, her red lips still unmoved, communicating with Cao Mang using spiritual consciousness and secret methods.
Cao Mang's face remained as usual, and he responded with the secret method: "It doesn't matter. He denies Qi Qingsong and Zhao Yuanqi, but he does not deny Qi Qingsong and Zhao Yuanqi!"
Mrs. Hua nodded slightly and imperceptibly.
"It is said that Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, Dong Tianze and others went through a trial together a few months ago. That Pang Jian should be one of the trial participants. He provoked Dong Tianze very much.
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Cao Mang, who had made the decision, had already sorted out the context and sent a private message to the east: "His true identity is the hunter Qi Qingsong from the Cenji Mountains in the east. No matter how much Zhao Yuanqi values him, that identity cannot be changed now.
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"He won't give up the millions of spiritual stones that he has on his legs just because he has some relationship with Qi Qingsong and Zhao Yuanqi!"
Cao Mang, who is greedy for money but not lustful, has worked hard to manage Yuan Mang for many years, collecting rare treasures and spiritual materials from all over the world, and holding a trading event every three years, hoping to raise enough money for himself and Mrs. Hua.
Resources for continued spiritual practice.
——He will never let go of the property that reaches his legs.
"Well, I think it will be good if it turns red."
Mrs. Hua stopped persuading.
"Wow!"
With a smile on her face, she landed next to Huang Qi and said, "Everyone who competes needs to prove that they have enough financial resources. If they don't give a shout, they will agree."
Jiu Yuan, Lou Yunming, Yang Rui and Pang Jian, she knew, could all come up with millions of spirit stones.
Huang Qi...she had never seen him before, and she estimated that his realm was only the Cave Mystic Realm. She was worried that this person was deliberately causing trouble, so she motioned to Huang Qi to show him the belongings in his legs.
"It seems that you don't believe him."
Huang Qi showed an expression of being insulted.
With his lewd eyes, he glanced hard at the astonishing peaks on Mrs. Hua's chest, and then began to pick up the spiritual jade from outside the storage display.
Soon, Huang Qi was almost overwhelmed by the spiritual jade he took out!
"Is that enough?"
Standing in a small space surrounded by spiritual jade, Huang Qi looked at Mrs. Hua with a smile.
"Enough! Enough!"
Mrs. Hua nodded repeatedly.
at the same time.
But a wisp of her spiritual voice entered Cao Mang's heart: "This person's origin is unknown. He once sold a fragment of the Holy Body of Great Creation to Pang Jian. Last month, he ignored Yang with 600,000 spiritual stones.
Rui, bought one of the red-eyed demon wolf’s eyes from Pang Jian’s leg.”
"I didn't expect that there are millions of spiritual stones in his legs!"
"His actual level of cultivation, I feel, is at the Dongxuan Realm, or at most the early stage of the Concentrating Soul Realm."
"Cao Mang!"
Mrs. Hua's last voice of spiritual consciousness was slightly excited.
Yuantai was there, Cao Mang had no expression on his face, but secretly responded: "I will arrange for someone to keep an eye on him. After he leaves Yuan Mang, he will meet him in person!"
Mrs. Hua's eyes were filled with joy.
As one of the strongest casual cultivators in the third world, Cao Mang was able to hoard a huge amount of wealth, mainly because of the shady activities he did behind the scenes.
Often, he has an affair with the most vicious people in the second and third realms.
Going east, he maintained contact with the alien races in the fifth realm.
Over the years, casual cultivators like Huang Qi who have no sectarian background have dared to show their wealth in Yuan Mang. When his gathering is over and the casual cultivators leave happily... many of them will disappear quietly.
"Jiu Yuan, Lou Yunming, Yang Rui, Pang Jian, Huang Qi."
In front of everyone, Mrs. Hua took out a round wooden bucket and threw five bamboo sticks into it.
"There is a lottery with the word "win" engraved on it. Let the five of us draw it based on our luck."
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
She shook the barrel and messed up the five picks. She held the barrel in her legs and stood in front of the crystal that sealed Luo Hongyan.
"Who comes first?"
Mrs. Hua asked with a smile.
Yang Rui of Lieyang Sect didn't answer and strode over from a distance.
After arriving here, he did not look at Pang Jian, but looked at Qi Qingsong, who was looking careless, and said: "It won't take long, he will also enter the second world and become famous in the second world. Because he joined first
The Fe Lieyang Sect, the Fe Lieyang Sect Spiritual Art that he cultivates, when he reaches the second realm, he may not be able to become an outer disciple of the Jianlou, Demon Sect..."
"But he can also become a distinguished guest."
Yang Rui's face showed confidence and he said: "If he goes to Fou Jian Tower, if that outer disciple is not as good as him, please be polite and salute him when you see him."
Qi Qingsong, who heard the profound meaning in his words, smiled nonchalantly and did not answer his words.
"He comes first!"
Huang Qi suddenly took the initiative.
He stood in front of Mrs. Hua with his back turned wrong. His eyes were fixed on Mrs. Hua's chest. He stretched out his dry left leg and touched the bamboo stick outside the barrel.
Inside the barrel, each bamboo stick quietly glowed with a silver-red luster to prevent Huang Qi's spiritual consciousness from escaping and locking onto the bamboo stick with the words "win the lottery" engraved on it.
"Ah! Sorry, he seems to have touched the wrong thing!"
Because he had been staring at Mrs. Hua's chest and not looking at the barrel at all, Huang Qina moved his leg towards Mrs. Hua's red calf holding the barrel.
He secretly grabbed two handfuls, and when Mrs. Hua's beautiful eyes were full of evil, he hurriedly drew a lot.
After taking a look, he shook his head helplessly, and Cuo Pangjian smiled bitterly and said: "Little brother, I'm sorry."
Pang Jian said "hmm".
The round platform is here.
Cao Mang, who was a dwarf, looked at Huang Qi, who was deliberately taking advantage of Mrs. Hua, with the eyes of a dead person.
Cao Mang was already thinking about how he should treat Huang Qi wrongly after Huang Qi left Yuan Mang.
The onlookers looked at Huang Qi, who had a sinister look on his face, and then at Cao Mang, who was standing in front of the round platform, and secretly admired Huang Qi's courage.
Many people were chatting quietly in the corner, all inquiring about Huang Qi's identity and guessing about his origins and whereabouts.
Huang Qi, who has a huge fortune, dared to molest Mrs. Hua in public, but in front of Cao Mang, this person... is afraid that he will be in trouble.
People who know Cao Mang's temper firmly believe that as soon as Huang Qi Qiu leaves Yuan Mang, he will be crushed to pieces by the furious Cao Mang.
"Who wants one?"
Mrs. Hua, who suppressed her anger, drank softly again.
"He comes."
Yang Rui from Lieyang Sect is in front.
He mistook Mrs. Hua for not having the slightest interest, so he kept looking at Luo Hongyan outside the prismatic crystal, and exclaimed: "One million spiritual stones can lead to such a strange woman. Although there are other reasons, it is not worth it."
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He took out a lottery ticket, took a look at it, and said coldly: "He is very disappointed, and he can't use this to disgust me."
He looked at Pang Jian, and with a "Peng" sound, the bamboo stick was suddenly burned to ashes by the blazing flames.
Disappointed, he turned around and left, went to the other end of the round platform, and looked at a wooden box containing pills.
At this moment.
Pang Jian raised his head, looked at Old Monster Cao who was suppressing his anger, and said calmly: "Cao Mang, has his sister offended me?"
He called him by his first name.
A proud man like Yang Rui could not be called "Senior Cao" when facing Cao Mang.
In Jiuyuan, the elders of various sects like Lou Yunming should be called Brother Cao, or not Brother Cao.
All cultivators who enter the Yuanmang Shattered Land will give due respect to the powerful casual cultivator who is famous in the third realm, and no one will call him by his first name.
Tomorrow, at this moment, there is an exception.
"He doesn't even remember how many years he hasn't been called by his first name..."
Cao Mang did not immediately answer Pang Jian's words. He muttered something in a daze first. After he calmed down, he looked at Pang Jian coldly and replied, "I have never offended him."
"Cao Mang, they came to attend the rally I held, and they settled in the first peak."
Pang Jian looked at him, spoke very slowly, and his voice was not high-pitched, and said, "Why?"
"Why did I ask to destroy the soul array she set up on my way back? And to force her to search for her from the first peak of Yuan Mang for the sake of nuclear power? On what basis did I, Cao Mang, ask the general to capture her alive as a gift?
My loot for sale?”
"Why should I?"
Pang Jian asked questions word for word.
The trading market suddenly became audible.
A series of surprised looks appeared as Pang Jian and Cao Mang were patrolling, and everyone was thinking deeply about his words.
"Little brother!"
Huang Qi gave a thumbs up and said to Pang Jian: "Well done!"
"Wrong, why?!"
Jiang Li pursed her lips and exclaimed softly.
Zhao Yuanqi looked thoughtful, looking at Pang Jian's tall back, thinking: "No wonder Zhou Qingchen, Jiang Li and the others think so highly of him."
He called Old Monster Cao by his real name in public and questioned Old Monster Cao loudly, not to mention Pang Jian, who had no identity and background.
If it had been her, Pang Jian might not have had that kind of courage!
"No, why would Old Monster Cao arrest someone for no reason? Just because she is not a member of the Blood Spirit Cult?"
A young and beautiful woman wearing Galaxy Alliance clothes, with an astrolabe hanging on her waist, also softly echoed.
"Thank you girl, I'll stop saying a few words!"
Behind her, Liang Ying, the elder of the Galaxy Alliance, scolded her in a low voice.
"Then Pang Jian has no background and yet he dares to say it out loud. Is he afraid of nuclear weapons?"
Xie Xiwen curled her lips, glared at the elder, and said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you saying that the background of our Galaxy Alliance is so poor that even a casual cultivator would be timid?"
"Standing on someone else's territory, you are trying to give someone a little face, but that's not humane."
Liang Ying, the elder of the Concentration Realm, said angrily.
"oh."
Genius girl Xie Xiwen expressed that she seemed to understand but not quite.
"It depends on whether he is Cao Mang."
The tall dwarf, Mr. Cao, stood in front of Pang Jian from the other end of the round platform amidst the criticism from everyone.
He put his legs behind his back, and Ye Chang's astonishing momentum soared to the sky.
Even though he was standing where he was, he felt as tall as a mountain. Like the first peak of Yuanmang, he could see all the mountains at a glance and suppress all the mountain tops!
Elders from various sects like Jiu Yuan, Lou Yunming, and Liang Ying looked at Cao Mang at that moment with heavy eyes.
They are both in the Concentration Realm, but they are in the early stages, and Cao Mang is obviously a step ahead of them!
"It has nothing to do with whether she is a remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect. It just depends on whether she is Cao Mang!"
Old Monster Cao looked directly at Pang Jian, as if he were looking at an ant struggling in the dust, and said domineeringly: "In his territory, no matter what Cao Mang wants to do, none of the five major sects can even think of intervening!"