Chapter 63: Blood-based alliance, sworn alliance with Jinlan
The pavilion is divided into more than ten floors, each floor is huge and can accommodate thousands of people. There are all kinds of things in it. If you like it, you can buy it directly.
Moreover, Tianyao Baoque holds an auction every three months, and they are the largest auction house in this sacred city.
Topmost.
Only children from aristocratic families like Lanling Wuxi can enter, and there is nothing on this floor. The separated rooms are specially provided for some people to have fun, or it is more suitable to look for flowers and willows.
They are all high-end goods, fairy level.
As long as you have enough resources, the Saint can provide it for you! This is hardcore!
"No, even saints can have them?"
In a top-notch private room somewhere, Zhao Wuji listened to these four boasting about not drafting, and he didn't believe it. After all, the saint was still very strong in his heart, and she basically had guardians guarding her around the clock. "Misunderstanding, the saints we are talking about are some little maids in the Holy Land. They have cultivation but are not strong. The things they do in the Holy Land are also very simple. There are not many sources for them, so if they come here to do some part-time work
If you work on the periphery, you can get extra income." Wang Fugui explained: "It's all for living. We have plenty of money, so we have to take care of them..."
"Hahaha! Brother Wang is right!" Ouyang Ke laughed next to him.
"This is the saint." Jimo Feixue looked at Zhao Wuji and smiled.
"Okay." Zhao Wuji looked ashamed.
"I don't know what kind of goods you like, brother. Today we brothers will pay for it! You're welcome!" Wang Fugui said hehe: "We are not interested in the people of the Holy Land. It is rare to meet someone who has the same goals as us."
"That's right." Jimo Feixue: "My father always compares me with those saints and saints every day, saying that I don't work hard at this or that. Look at other people, I'm so stupid. I just go home every day.
It’s torture.”
"Besides Jiuxiao, are there other holy places in this sacred city?" Zhao Wuji asked.
"Yes, Daoyi Holy Land is also nearby, but it doesn't involve the gambling stones of the Divine City. It can't compete with Jiuxiao. Jiuxiao Holy Land is linked to the ancient holy land Yaochi over the Taichu Ancient Mine." Lanling Wuxi said: "Actually, we
I also can’t stand Jiuxiao’s use of power to bully others and monopolize the entire stone gambling market in the city of God.”
"Call me girl first?" Ouyang Ke on the other side said. Apart from Wang Fugui, he was the most lecherous among them.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand to stop him: "Since we are all friends, we can just order some wine and food."
"Why are you so polite?" Jimo Feixue said.
Zhao Wuji shook his head and looked at Lanling Wushu: "I have been to your Lanling gambling house. It seems that you can also gamble on stones. It is also attached to Jiuxiao Holy Land. Do your family members know that you hate Jiuxiao so much? Lanling
Brother."
"The family is the family, and I am me. They have no bottom line for profit. Anyway, I will not succumb to the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Land." Lanling Wuxi said with firm eyes.
"I see." Zhao Wuji heard this and said, "Then let's kill Jiuxiao's holy son."
"What?" Several people thought they heard wrongly.
"Kill this Holy Son and let Jiuxiao Holy Land learn a painful lesson." Zhao Wuji said with a smile: "Consider it a great gift to you. We are friends."
"Brother, you really dare to say anything..." Although they were dandy, they didn't dare to think about things like this, but Zao Wuji blurted it out directly.
"Let's not talk about whether we can beat him or not. There is always a reason to kill him." Wang Fugui said with a timid smile.
"Of course there is a reason, and I am not someone who starts killing randomly." Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "The reason is very simple. His holy land makes my brother Lanling unhappy, what do you think."
As soon as these words came out, Lan Lingwu saliva on the side was slightly startled, and then he felt a little moved, in an incredible way.
The other three people also glared one after another. They didn't expect that they made a true friend today. They were not sure whether Zhao Wuji was willing to play with them because he didn't have enough resources. In the past, there were many people who fawned over them and were with them. Now,
My reputation is so bad that I won’t even play anymore!
"Our reputation is so bad, are you sure you really want to wear underpants like this...?" Jimo Feixue murmured.
"Of course, since we have made friends, we have to be heart-to-heart. How about after drinking this bloody glass of wine, we will be true brothers from now on?" Zhao Wuji took the lead and cut his finger, and a drop of blood fell into the wine glass.
The four of them were stunned and even a little excited. They haven't had this kind of impulse for a long time!
"Do it!"
"Do it!"
"Done!"
"We are brothers from now on!"
"My name is Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji said his name. Although these people were dandy, he could see that they still had a little bit of conscience in their hearts. And this kind of people are indeed very suitable to make friends with. Once we get to know each other,
, we will definitely treat each other sincerely.
"Lanling has no saliva."
"Ouyang Ke."
"Wang Fugui."
"Jimo Feixue."
Wang Fugui and others also reported their names one after another.
"From today on, although we may not be in the same year and month, we hope to die in the same year, month and day." Zhao Wuji said.
"Okay!" Several people nodded.
"Speaking of which, do we really want to kill the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens?" Jimo Feixue said, blushing a little with shame: "I only belong to the Four Extremes Secret Realm..."
"This is necessary. Let's take his life to celebrate the fact that we have become brothers today." Zhao Wuji said.
"The whereabouts of the Holy Son of Jiuxiao are uncertain, but he may attend this stone gambling meeting." Lanling Wushu said seriously: "His cultivation level should be at the level of Xian Sanzhan Dao."
"Is it the realm of the God King?" Zhao Wuji frowned slightly when he heard this. It was indeed a bit tricky: "Is it a special physique?"
"No, but it is not much weaker than the special physique. It is an artificial Tianyin body." Wang Fugui said: "Although Jiuxiao Holy Land is strong, but now the future generations are not good enough, they can only cultivate artificial ones. You can think of this kind of Tianyin body
It is a replica of the Taiyin body."
"It can be done artificially, but it's grass. It really refreshed my three views." Zhao Wuji was startled and couldn't believe it.
However, it is not impossible for a powerful force like the Holy Land to cultivate artificial intelligence. Although artificial intelligence is not mentioned in the novel Zhe Tian, there must have been such a thing in the world.
"In addition, there is the saint of Daoyi Holy Land. Although she has a special physique, she is a waste body. It seems to be called Guanghan Body, which also belongs to Yin. It can be regarded as a replica of Taiyin's body. Compared with the replica of Jiuxiao Saint Son,
My physique is even worse." Jimo Feixue said.
"It's not bad. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Although the Guanghan body is called the body of the Little Taiyin, it is still very different from the body of the replica. It's just that this kind of body has no cultivation method at all, which is why she cultivated it.
In order to stagnate, she has been stopped on the first floor of Sendai." Ouyang Ke said: "Now Daoyi Holy Land has given up on her and is cultivating a holy son with an ordinary physique. The understanding of this holy son is called Daoyi.
Yi Jue, who is fifteen years old and has an ordinary physique comparable to the current Holy Son of the Nine Heavens."
"Originally there were only three heroes in the Eastern Region, but now the holy son of Dao Yi is the fourth hero." Wang Fugui smiled and spread his hands.
"Then this Holy Son of Daoyi is still a dark horse. We will meet him if we have a chance." Zhao Wuji still looked indifferent and said: "Maybe we can draw him into our small circle. Then there will be saints from the Holy Land.
Since all the children have integrated into us, who else dares to act strangely in the city of God? What do you think?"
"Great idea!"
"But this Holy Son of Daoyi doesn't like to talk, even though his character is much better than that of Holy Son of Nine Heavens."
"It's okay. Leave it to me. I don't believe it. I can't step on an ashtray no matter how big it is."