Chapter 1336

Ye Ziheng left the cold mountain, but he was still reluctant to part with it. The array remnant under the icicle, the corpse that had not been searched in the cold ridge prison, and the fate of heaven and baimusheng.

He didn't know why baimusheng said to himself at that time that it was in order to perfunctorize himself and let him practice quickly, or to have no intention. Ye Ziheng didn't know.

"Master, where are we going?"

After flying for more than two weeks, ye Ziheng finally asked.

"To cure the poison of your heart."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help being stunned, but he was soon relieved.

The cultivation of baimusheng should be lower than that of his own master. He can see his own poison. How could master not see it.

After that, ye Ziheng and Yu Nianzu flew for more than half a month, and finally arrived at the destination, riyao alliance headquarters, riyao City, at dusk.

Riyao city is one of the most powerful cities in the East riyao alliance. Here, ye Ziheng truly realized the feeling that the immortal martial arts are more like dogs.

He has just broken through Xianwu realm. He can only be regarded as the most low-end group here. He didn't even feel the slightest sense of superiority brought by the cultivation of xianwujing. As a result, he once again fell into the low end and became the most humble part of the people.

But fortunately, because of the presence of his master, some martial artists who despise ye Ziheng dare not act too much. At most, they glance at ye Ziheng and then continue to do their own things.

After that, they recruited an inn in the city of riyao. The boss was very enthusiastic, but it was normal. After all, did people depend on this for food.

Most of the time, Lingshi is still used in the places where xianwujing is crawling, such as renting houses, eating, buying clothes and magic weapons. Although Lingshi is of no use to the strong in xianwujing, how can we say that there are not many younger generations to cultivate.

The room is ready, but ye Ziheng doesn't seem to have a chance to sleep in the room tonight, because Yu Nianzu just paid for the room, and then he was pulled to an auction.

Ye Ziheng came a little late, and the auction was already half finished. Fortunately, the auction seems to be a very large one, with an auction time of up to 10 hours and up to 5 or 600 items.

"Master, what are we going to shoot?"

Ye Ziheng sat in their private room and looked at Yu Nianzu, who seemed to have no interest in the auction, and couldn't help asking.

Yu Nianzu slowly turned his head and looked at ye Ziheng, then shook his head.

"It's not what we're shooting, it's what you're shooting."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help being stunned.

What's he doing? Ye Ziheng remembers that he didn't say he was coming to an auction house.

Seeing the blank expression on his face, Yu Nianzu went on to explain.

"Don't you break through the immortal martial arts, but you don't even have a weapon in your hand. There are not many weapons for the division. Even if there are extra weapons, you can't use them now, so I'll take you to the auction. The magic weapons here are all good things. You can ask for the price if you want. It's OK to order as many as you want. As a teacher, you can sleep for a while first. You can just ask for a call after you've taken a picture. "

Then he closed his eyes and went to sleep.