Chapter 1208

The money was in place. After a while, the map came.

At least it took hundreds of spirit stones. It's very well made. It's actually carved on the turtle's back.

Unicorn tortoise is not a rare thing in the spirit world. Although it is common, its shell has a special ability, that is, it can shrink freely. According to the content carved, it can expand to several hundred meters long, or shrink to the size of nail cap.

Because of this ability, in the past two years, a large number of Kirin turtles have been hunted and killed, and the number has decreased dramatically, and now it is even less.

The light in the room was too dim. An Sudong went outside the hospital and recited a few words to the turtle shell according to the instructions. The small turtle shell was magnified several times, and all the mountains and rivers in Zhongzhou were in it.

An Sudong believes in Liu Jianhua from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't have to cheat himself. If the soul hall is really divided in Zhongzhou, why should it be so secret? What's the purpose of hiding in the mountains.

Now that we have come to Zhongzhou this time, it's a top priority to find the soul hall.

When the turtle shell was magnified to nearly 100 meters, an Sudong estimated that it had at least ten thousand jin, but at least he had practiced the art of celestial supremacy. It's nothing to say that an Sudong could hold it up.

An Su Dong widened his eyes and looked at the map. According to Liu Jianhua's idea, one place, one place is excluded.

"No way." An Su Dong rubbed his sour eyes and looked at the colorful map. He could only exclude so many mountains.

There is still a month to go before the competition. Is it right to go now or after the competition? An Sudong thought for a long time and had to explore more than ten mountains one by one. It's not a matter of one day or two. Since he promised xiaru, he must not break his promise. Forget it, it's not too late to go after the competition.

However, it's boring to be in the wanlingzhai for one month.

Yes, Wu Feng said that with the opening of Huatian secret place, many people will bring a lot of treasures from the secret place. Wanlingzhai is the largest auction market in Nanling city. What's more, there will be a small auction tonight. There will be a super auction one month before the competition. It's a pity not to join in the fun.

When the entourage asked, an Sudong knew that the auction of wanlingzhai even had an invitation letter. He had to ask Xia Ru for help.

But it's just an invitation letter. With the relationship between Xia Ru and the young lady, there must be no problem.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Xia Ru returned empty handed.

"Master an, I'm really helpless this time." Xia Ru said bitterly.

"No way." Ansudong looked at him incredulously.

"This auction is mainly attended by internal staff, and it is mainly held by her second uncle. The key is that they have always been..." explained Xia Ru hesitantly.

"Oh..." an Sudong suddenly realized that he understood the family grievances.

"Well, I'll think of another way." Xia Ru said.

"No, I'll do it myself." He shook his head and said.

"What can you do?" Xia Ru looks at an Su Dong suspiciously. This is Nanling. He is not familiar with the land. Who can he ask for help.

An Su Dong confident smile: "do not doubt my ability."

"What do you want?" The summer Ru doubts of ask a way.

"Mountain people have their own tricks."

What about the insiders? He didn't believe it. He couldn't participate in the auction with the capital in his storage bag and the identity of eight grade alchemist?

Moreover, he plans to participate in the auction with his true face. No matter what treasures he gets at the auction, he will change his appearance again. Who will know.

After making up his mind, an Su Dong had a leisurely afternoon, and it was almost dark. Then he went to the front shop.

"I'm really sorry, Wanling Pavilion will be closed after five o'clock and no longer receive guests. If you want to buy anything, please come back tomorrow morning."

Before he entered the Wanling Pavilion, the waiter suddenly stopped him.

"I want to go to the auction tonight." An Sudong said impolitely.

"Sorry, our auction is only open to insiders." The waiter politely refused an Sudong's request

"I'm an Sudong, eight grade alchemist. Am I qualified to participate?" An Sudong took out thousands of spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them on the ground at will.

I'm rich. What's the matter.

"Eight grade alchemist?" The waiter looked at the stone and murmured to himself. After hesitating for a moment, he quickly said, "please wait a moment. Let me tell you first."

After speaking with an Sudong, he went upstairs.

The auction began to enter, and people of all kinds poured in. There were young people with high spirits, and of course there were old people with white hair and beards.

With the invitation, they were free to go in and out.

"Where's this kid from?" Looking at ansudong standing on the steps, many people show disdain for him.

"What's the matter? If you want to go in and see the big scene, kneel down and shout, grandfather, I'll take you in." There are always people who hold their own dignity and don't pay attention to an Sudong.

"Your mouth stinks. You didn't grow up eating rice." Ansudong said with disdain.

The man in front of him is in his twenties, dressed in silk and satin, and looks like a dandy. However, even in his infancy, he dares to be so arrogant with him.

"Do you know who I am? I'm the Grandmaster of the sun family. " The young man hugged a woman and said haughtily.

"I see. It's grandson." He said.

"You Young people's mouth and eyes are askew.

"Sun Shao is just a little boy. If you are angry with him, you are not afraid to hurt yourself." See surnamed sun angry, standing beside the beauty immediately soft voice comfort way.

"Boy, you are lucky today. Next time I see you, I will cut you alive." The dandy waved his sleeve and left angrily.

An Sudong shakes his head laughably. It's a waste of resources for such a person to live in the world.

"Quick, arrange a good box. Zhongzhou Qizi is coming."

The crowd was in a sudden commotion. Ansu Dong looked at it. There were seven people, lined up, coming at a neat pace.

Five men and two women look just like twenty-four or twenty-five. Each of them is very high spirited and elegant.

Zhongzhou really deserves to be the place where experts gather. These seven people are all in the empty period.

"Wow, my idol is here."

"It's so cool. I'm going to faint."

The seven men raised their heads and held their chests high. They all exuded a different kind of momentum.

"You?" Passing by an Sudong, a white haired man suddenly stopped and looked at an Sudong admiringly: "Dong xuqi, so young, boy, it's good. Follow me later."