Chapter 307 Terrible Uncle Green, the drama begins
"Senior, please tell me." Qin Yang replied politely, but he became more vigilant in his heart.
I was conducting a private interview in an incognito server, so no one knew my identity. This green uncle had a deep impression on him last time.
Apart from a different skin color and a somewhat special appearance, last time, he didn't say any nonsense to anyone in the whole process, and he didn't even exchange normal greetings.
I'm definitely not talking nonsense now.
"Brother has a very special aura about him, which makes me feel very familiar. He must be an old friend from the past. I wonder if I have seen anyone special recently?" Uncle Green took out a thin twig.
, there are no leaves on it, but it gives people the illusion of being full of life, like facing a tall tree.
"This is a branch of the Sanshengu willow. It can restrain evil things, and can also heal wounds and drive away evil spirits. Even if you are seriously injured and on the verge of death, if you hold it in your mouth, you can still keep your vitality alive. I give it to you as a gift. Please don't hide it. I
There is no malice, I am just worried about my old friend."
Qin Yang took the willow branch, alarm bells ringing in his heart.
This guy bullies himself for looking young and has no knowledge?
Sanshengliu is one of the nine branches of the Li people, one of which is the sacred tree named Baili.
Some of the nine branches of the Li ethnic group have contact with the outside world, such as Chili...
Some of them stay behind closed doors and never have any contact with the outside world, even normal trade, such as Bai Li.
Others didn't know this, but Qin Yang knew it specifically and even spent money to buy some information that was basically impossible to hide.
Sanshengliu, actually called Sanshengguiliu, is a sacred tree of Baili. What they are best at is driving away ghosts and gods to do things for them.
Among the legends that are widely circulated here in the South China Sea, there is a legend that willow branches can fight ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. The branches of willow trees will be cut three inches short until the ghosts are reduced to three inches.
This willow branch is actually the branch of the Three Lives Ghost Willow. The branches of the Three Lives Ghost Willow were sacrificed and made into a magic weapon, which can knock ghosts out of their realm. It was passed down through false rumors, and finally it slowly became a legend that is now circulated in the world.
Is this green uncle from Bai Li?
In an instant, Qin Yang thought of Xuan Yi. Xuan Yi's face was still covered by him. Did this guy secretly leave something special that only people from the Li tribe could feel?
Uncle Green talked about his old friend, and even took out branches of the Sanshengguiwillow as reward...
Apart from Xuan Yi, Qin Yang couldn't think of anything else.
If this was not a ghost auction venue, I am afraid that the green uncle would have kidnapped him without saying a word and tortured him to extract a confession.
As his thoughts whirled, Qin Yang was stunned and pretended to think.
When it comes to special people, don’t meet too many during this period, everyone is special.
But what can be said to fool this green uncle?
His vitality is so strong that it is outrageous. He is also wearing clothes tanned by bark, and his aura is weird. Coupled with the branches of the Three Lives Ghost Willow, if you take a closer look, his vitality is not like that of a human race.
Unsurprisingly, he has a very high status among Bai Li, and his cultivation method will also rely on the Three Lives Ghost Willow.
What he feels most sensitive to is probably related to spiritual plants and monsters, most likely trees...
And the tree...
What I have seen during this time is the tree demon.
"Brother, have you thought of it? Please don't hide it. This old friend is very important to me. He is my senior." Uncle Green was already a little out of breath. When he saw the strange look in Qin Yang's eyes, he immediately asked a question.
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The moment Qin Yang raised his head and looked into the other person's eyes, Daoji suddenly let out a trace of aura, a wisp of innate aura, covering Qin Yang's soul.
"Brother, this reward is already very high. I just want to ask a question." Uncle Green's tone became more sincere.
But Qin Yang could clearly feel at this time that there was a gentle force driving him to recall the people he had met during this period, whom he felt were special.
And Qin Yang can also feel that this pulling force is not strong, and the aura covering his soul is enough for him to maintain a clear consciousness and avoid thinking about it.
But in an instant, Qin Yang followed the pull of this power and recalled the scene when the old tree demon withered and withered.
After a few breaths, Qin Yang felt that the gentle pulling force disappeared, and the memories disappeared with it, leaving a trace of heaviness on Qin Yang's face.
"Senior, to be honest, an old senior passed away some time ago. I don't know if the senior's old friend is him..."
"Maybe I made a mistake, thank you, brother..." Uncle Green interrupted Qin Yang a little rudely, not even asking for details.
Uncle Green's aura was not stable, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. The method he practiced was related to the spiritual growth of trees. At this moment, he quietly guided Qin Yang's memories, but he really felt the scene of the old tree demon withering.
Everything is just like seeing and feeling it in person.
This feeling is really uncomfortable, and the darkness and sadness in my heart are simply uncontrollable.
Uncle Green left in a hurry, and Qin Yang shouted from behind with a confused look on his face: "Senior?"
When Uncle Green disappeared from the crowd, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of white sweat broke out on his back.
The people of the Li tribe are really weird. This method of guiding people silently has no warning or fluctuation at all. No one around them noticed anything unusual.
And looking at the green uncle's appearance, it was as if he had seen it with his own eyes. This was directly letting people spread the memory of the scene in his eyes.
Otherwise, he would not have lost his composure. Qin Yang could feel the sadness and helplessness of seeing the old tree demon wither.
No, in the future we must find some secret magical powers that can protect this kind of magic. Even if it doesn't work, magic weapons will do.
His round light suit is probably useful, but here, how dare he show off two layers of round light.
He took another look at his Dao Foundation and found that it was still stable. This time Qin Yang finally discovered that besides being stable, the Dao Foundation also had some other functions...
I think it probably happened after refining that wisp of innate Hongmeng Purple Qi.
It may also be the reason for the improvement of realm...
It's a good thing after all.
But this time, Uncle Green reminded him that this old guy Xuanyi must be up to something.
I didn’t say anything, I’ll give him a look later!
It doesn’t itch if there are too many lice, and it doesn’t matter if there are more lice in the eyes.
If you meet people from the Li tribe in the future, you will have to be more cautious. Who knows what other weird tricks they have.
Seeing the whole thing at a glance, Qin Yang felt that it would be better not to expand too much. Going further north would be the wilderness, where the world of cultivation was more developed than in the South China Sea.
The Great Ying Dynasty looked down upon the Southern Barbarians, thinking that they were either barbarians or exiled sinners...
The people of the Southern Barbarians look down on those on the South China Sea, thinking they are a group of desert island savages, poor ghosts who are just trying to survive in the mouths of sea beasts...
On the South China Sea side, they looked down upon the monks in the Dead Sea and felt that the place was not meant for humans...
Although this contempt chain is a bit one-sided, it can still explain something. The monks on the other side of the wilderness are indeed stronger, with more various methods and more developed.
The auction continues, and half a day has passed, and the main event has begun. Those who are eligible to participate are all big dogs who are not short of money.
Qin Yang didn't remember to attend. Anyway, he had seen all the auction items and there was nothing worth selling.
As for the fake tower spire, don’t worry too much. It’s just used to confuse the public and earn some money for those fat sheep who trust him. Rain or shine, he himself only gets 15% of the commission.
Don’t worry too much until the last minute, the highlight is the real deal later.
This is the most important thing and should be done with great caution.
After finding a room, Qin Yang sealed the room, took out the sinister wooden box containing Xuan Yi's face, and threw it away without hesitation.
The consciousness sank into the body, took the wooden box to the depths, and placed it under the Blood Lama.
The black shadow condensed a face on the surface of the magic hand, and glanced at Qin Yang with his lips curled up.
"Qin Yang, who is this? How do you want to deceive me?"
"Why should I deceive you?" Qin Yang was stunned and looked puzzled.
The black shadow was silent for a long time, and after holding it in for a long time, he said.
"Don't you want me to help you suppress it?"
"Here is a person's face and consciousness. I think he wants to trick me. Let's suppress him at the safe spot first. It's best if you are willing to help. It doesn't matter if you don't want to help. Anyway, I remind you that this person is from the Li ethnic group, oh
, you probably don’t know about the Li people. Anyway, they are very weird and have some tricky tricks that are hard to guard against. If you fall for them, you are stupid."
After saying a few words, Qin Yang turned around and left.
"Qin Yang, when you come back, can you tell me clearly? Who are you calling stupid? If you want me to help, you can't talk to me properly and have to provoke me? Let me tell you, this method will not work for me!"
The black shadow shouted a few times, and when he saw that Qin Yang was really gone, he glanced at the quiet wooden box with a look of resentment.
"Bah, a guy like this with no power wants to trick me? If this bastard Qin Yang hadn't gotten lucky and got lucky, I would have fallen into this situation. Anyone could step on me? How dare you?
If you make a fuss, I'll kill you directly. If I can't kill Qin Yang, I can't kill his face."
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Qin Yang left the room and came to the auction venue. At this time, the auction of fakes had begun. Scar, wearing a Qianhuan mask, stood on the stage as the auctioneer.
"This object is the treasure book that recorded the secret code of Buried Sea during the turmoil in the South China Sea. It is the spire of the black tower in the tomb of Lord Buried Sea. Dao Lord Buried Sea has carved the secret code on the four inner walls.
, we have appraised it before, but unfortunately our strength is limited and we cannot understand the content. The spire itself is almost impossible to refine. There is no way to verify whether the secret book itself is true or false."
"Those who want to participate in the auction can verify part of it by themselves."
According to the teachings of Qin Yang, Dao Scar said something ugly first, although this is something that cannot be verified, it is a routine nonsense before the auction...
But if you encounter a fake product, it’s just the buyer’s fault and has nothing to do with us.
After the words fell, Ye Gaoxuan instantly appeared in the center, stepped into the spire, and began to carve the contents on the four inner walls.
A large area has been covered, and only the content on one wall can be seen. It is enough to distinguish the true from the false.
Ye Gaoxuan looked at the wall intently. Those complicated, confusing, but unfamiliar characters seemed to turn into a chaotic torrent, pouring into his eyes, just a breath...
Ye Gaoxuan immediately closed his eyes, his complexion turned green and white, his breath was rising and falling, and the true energy in his body seemed to be boiling.
After a while, Ye Gaoxuan opened his eyes, but he didn't dare to look at them anymore. He lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
The characters themselves are extremely chaotic and devilish, and it is difficult to understand at all. There is still a trace of aura left in the depths, which is the same as the aura left on the things that Lord Burial Sea Dao has left all year round. It is weak but like the mouth of an abyss, and it is bottomless.
Vast as the sea.
That's right, it was indeed left behind by Lord Burial Haidao, and only those peerless experts can write down the secret book into a book and turn it into a legacy.
After Ye Gaoxuan left, he sat there without saying a word and expressionless, waiting for others to verify.
Anyway, there is only one wall, so I am not afraid that someone will be able to understand something. As a member of the Demon Cult, I will not be able to understand the true meaning of it in a short period of time. If others can understand something, then they will admit it.
Each of the strong men with deep and reserved auras went to verify it individually, and no one said anything. As for what was verified, no one knew, and they just waited for the auction to begin.
"Everyone has completed the verification. Now let's start the auction. The starting price is an eighth-grade spiritual stone, or something of equivalent value. Anything recognized as valuable can be used."
The eighth-grade spiritual stone also has another name, spiritual veins.
An eighth-grade spiritual stone is a spiritual vein. Once it is planted, it is like a seed that can breed a vein of spiritual stone with an endless supply, and it can naturally emit spiritual energy.
The most basic condition for a sect is to have at least one spiritual vein, which is the eternal foundation of the sect and the most important source of wealth and resources.
Whenever a new spiritual vein is discovered, no matter how big or small, it will trigger a sect war, and they will fight to the death to occupy or take it away.
If small and medium-sized sects want to develop, they must have a spiritual line to have a chance.
But now, a spiritual vein is only the starting price.
The bidding just started, but no one bid.
Many people looked at Ye Gaoxuan, waiting for him to bid.
Because the results of their identification just now are basically OK, but if you want to say who has the most reliable identification here, it must be Ye Gaoxuan.
Ye Gaoxuan didn't move, and none of them moved either...
"It's just a spiritual vein. None of you want it, so I want it." A young man leaning on a chair with slightly raised brows and looking very unruly broke the bottleneck here.
Qin Yang looked up and recalled the information he had obtained previously.
Zhao Ronghui, the second true disciple of the Underworld Demon Sect, is in the realm of Shenmen. It is said that he is practicing the Underworld Secret Code of the Underworld Demon Sect. He has reached a critical point in his practice and is accumulating knowledge and looking for opportunities to break through to the next level.
I had nothing to do, so I was entrusted with the important task of coming here to participate in the auction.
However, Qin Yang concentrated slightly and made a judgment in his mind that this guy was just here to be a troublemaker, and he had no intention of taking the shot.
However, it is good to disrupt the situation, natural support...
The higher the auction price, the better. The price of fakes is not high, so how to price the genuine ones?
At least the price is higher than the fake ones, right?
Someone started bidding, and others naturally started bidding, and it immediately entered a white-hot stage.
Especially after the bidding had tripled from the reserve price, Ye Gaoxuan finally started bidding.
At this point, the auction really begins.
Qin Yang drooped his eyelids and lowered his head in thought.
The original plan was to wait for Ye Gaoxuan to buy the counterfeit and then sell the original to the second highest bidder separately...
But ever since he knew it was Ye Gaoxuan, this idea had been shaken.