Chapter 416

Name:Great Creator Author:Cat in the rain
Passers by also shouted while fighting:

"I told you to pee your pants! I told you to pollute the ground! The ground is going to be stepped on by master Zhenxian. How can you dirty it at will!"

The passer-by's cultivation was quite high, and the bronze friar was beaten without fighting back for a while.

Huang Si didn't even look over there.

Holding a fake silver sign, he said expressionless, "this is my sign. Can I go in now?"

The guard looked as like as two peas, and wanted to cry.

Who is this really immortal elder of the sect? Don't try to test their little role as gatekeepers. His life is almost scared away.

But life goes on.

The guard forced a cheerful face and bent his whole body like a willow leaf in the wind.

"You, you, please come in..."

The guard's teeth trembled.

Huang Si received his momentum and stepped into the door of the auction house.

Before entering, he glanced at the passer-by who played the bronze Friar and said faintly:

"This monk, you see, the doorman is too unprofessional. I'm a silver medal. He insisted that my brand is false."

The passer-by said with a strong smile, "what the elder said is that they are blind and wronged the elder."

Bronze friars dare not give out.

Huang Si walked into the auction house and left everyone's sight.

At this time, the bronze friar wiped the blood on his face and said, "you... Who are you, why hit me..."

A halberd struck him heavily.

The guard stared and said, "you can have a long eye! If the elder hadn't rushed out to save you regardless of your life, your life would have been lost!"

The bronze friar was confused and said, "ah? Why..."

The passers-by who hit him looked helpless, raised his hand and said, "forget it, I'm also a hand."

As a result, several other passers-by on the street couldn't see it.

"This man is a fool, isn't he? No wonder he doesn't have eyes to offend the real immortal."

"Yes, he insulted Zhenxian and wanted to live? If the kind-hearted man hadn't beaten him so badly, Zhenxian would die if he raised his hand when he was unhappy."

"I don't know. Thank the people who saved him and blame others for beating him. It's really ungrateful and stupid."

The crowd reprimanded him, and others spit on him.

The bronze friar was silly for a while, suddenly understood, and quickly knelt on the ground to thank the passers-by who hit him.

As a result, he was scolded again.

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The large auction house has several floors. The first floor is a hall with rows of crystal cabinets. There are a lot of things in it, but they are ordinary items without high prices. Behind the wooden counter sat an old shopkeeper with a small round hat.

Huang Si went to the counter.

"I want to buy souls."

Huang Si made a brief request to the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper also sensed the momentum at the door just now.

He quickly looked up at the man.

However, the momentum just now... Can you really match the number with the person in front of you?

This man is obviously a mortal. No matter how he looks at his body or feeling, he is an ordinary mortal!

The old shopkeeper was puzzled.

In fact, Huang Si just simulated the momentum of his family.

He wanted to pretend that he could pretend all the way, but he didn't like people trembling when doing business, so he stopped.

"Is there a soul to sell?"

Huang Si reminded the old shopkeeper.

"Yes, yes."

The old shopkeeper replied.

Then he regretted it again.

"But, immortal, it's not the right way to buy souls. Generally, only evil ways will buy them... So the auction house of our chamber of commerce only sells them secretly..."

"Get to the point."

"OK, OK, you have to go to the top floor. There is a special person on the top floor to receive Zhenxian buyers..."

The old shopkeeper said, picked up a ruler on the counter and knocked the bell.

Immediately a little boy ran out with red lips and white teeth.

"Come on, take this immortal to the top floor!"

The old shopkeeper shouted.

After all, the little boy was young. When he heard that he was an immortal, his face turned white, but he still managed to lead the way with a smile.

Huang Si followed him all the way to the building.

The auction house has seven floors. All the way up, there are a wide range of items on each floor.

Huang Si looked at it silently.

There are many things in the auction house. It's a big treasure house.

He analyzed the composition of these things without a second.

On the way from the first floor to the seventh floor, five thousand new items have been added to the atlas of Huang Siwei's book of creation.

One to the seventh floor, the eyes are bright.

Even the walls on the seventh floor are made of light but hard ore.

The mineral stone glittered like a shell and was very beautiful.

The surface also has the smell of Dharma array, which should be a very strong barrier.

The seventh floor does not have a display cabinet like the six floors below, but is arranged like a tea room, with screens and reclining chairs, and a carved small counter behind it.

Behind the counter sat a beautiful woman of national beauty.

The little boy ran to the beauty and said a few words. The beauty looked at him with a flattering face.

"I want to buy souls."

Huang Si said.

"The immortal might as well sit down first. We can discuss it slowly."

The beauty smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you have the soul of Sanxian or Zhenxian level? Show me. If you don't have me, I'll go."

The beauty was a little embarrassed.

It's hard for the fairy to talk, but if it's an immortal soul, it's no small matter. I have to ask the president for instructions.

She explained quickly.

"Where is your president? Tell me about his appearance, cultivation level and location."

Huang Si asked.

The beauty was stunned.

The fairy wants to find the president in person.

"The president is probably in the chamber of Commerce headquarters in the south of the city. His cultivation is the peak of Mahayana, and his appearance..."

Before the beauty finished, there was one more person in the room.

Huang Si worked very fast. As soon as the receptionist had finished talking about the peak of the Mahayana, he swept to the south of the city with his mental field. He saw the only peak of the Mahayana in the headquarters building of the chamber of Commerce and gave him a blink.

The president of the chamber of Commerce in the Mahayana period was discussing business with his subordinates. In the blink of an eye, he went to the seventh floor of his auction house out of thin air.

He was confused when he saw his powerful subordinates on the seventh floor coming to salute in a panic.

"Why panic? There are no rules."

The president scolded.

At the same time, he was also a little strange. This woman is a talent specially trained by him. Her quality is excellent. Even if she is receiving Sanxian and Zhenxian, there is no problem. Why are you so flustered?

"President, President, this is the elder Zhenxian looking for you."

The beauty quickly explained.

The president noticed that there was another person on the seventh floor.

But this man seemed to have no accomplishments, even like a mortal, so that the president didn't notice him at the beginning.

"Master Zhenxian? Nice to meet you, sir..."

The president was just halfway through his polite remarks when he suddenly woke up.

"Wait, just now, the fairy brought me from the headquarters?"

The president's voice is a little different.

"Yes."