"I'm talking about Zhang Daoyou, why are you staring at Master Miaojing all this time, could it be..." Ming Yu snuggled up in the arms of Daoist Ming Yu, and made a joke. This sentence was not transmitted through spiritual sense, but said out loudly, and all the Golden Core monks in the temple laughed a few times after hearing it.
"I'm sorry, I hope the real Miaojing is not to blame!" Zhang Shiping realized that when he was recalling the matter, he glanced at the other party several times, and his actions were really rude.
The real Miaojing nodded to Zhang Shiping with his expression unchanged, and said in a crisp voice: "You don't need to be like this, Master once passed on a volume of scriptures to you, I don't know if it will be helpful to you! If Daoist If there is anything you don’t understand, feel free to come and ask me.”
"It turns out that Master Miao Jing is a senior's disciple, it's really disrespectful, please ask Master Miao Jing to say hello to senior on behalf of Shiping." Zhang Shiping heard what Master Miao Jing said, sat upright, and said to him.
In fact, Zhang Shiping didn't even know the name of the bald Nascent Soul monk who was chasing the giant blue lion. However, since the real Miaojing said so, Zhang Shiping naturally couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, what's more, if he could make friends with a Yuanying Zhenjun, no matter how you look at it, Zhang Shiping would make money.
Let's talk about my four "green frost" magic weapon flying swords that I invited the master of the sect to forge the four sharp claws and shin bones of the blue lion, temper their essence, and then match them with the gold of fire. Zhang Shiping also used the spirit of Danhuo, which has been cultivated in his dantian for more than twenty years, and his power has already been improved to a higher level. With the "Wan Jian Sheng" and other attacking methods inherited from Venerable Wan Jian.
Zhang Shiping doesn't know if he can compete with the mid-stage Jindan monks, but among the early-stage Jindan monks, he thinks he is not weaker than others, let alone if others don't know the fire crow's brilliance of the "Fire Crow Jue" he practiced. The mystery of the technique, then he will definitely be able to take the lead in the first time.
The credit for this is still thanks to the Nascent Soul True Monarch, if he wasn't chasing the green lion behind, it wouldn't cut off its limbs on the fly. The closed teleportation formation just now gave Zhang Shiping such a big advantage.
A green lion that can run away for so long in the hands of Zhenjun Yuanying, even chased from the West Desert to Nanzhou, and even Cangguyang. During this period, at least a million miles, how could it be like an ordinary golden core demon? ?
What Zhang Shiping didn't know was that even if Qi Feng was a late Jindan cultivator, he wouldn't be able to escape very far from the Cangming Monster Lord. At that time, if Qi Feng hadn't been left behind by his master Qinghe Great Cultivator, he would have waited for the Cangming Monster Monarch to deal with Qi Feng in twos and twos, and then go back to deal with Zhang Shiping and the rest of the Golden Core Cultivators. Then intercept and kill five or six people, maybe he is one of them.
As he thought about it, he paid a little attention to one auction item after another in the temple. The first sixteen items in this auction are simply Jiuyang Pavilion and Wansheng Building, which were specially set up for the monks present.
A moment passed.
The real person Changle took a picture of a flute with a bamboo body and black silk flowing, and the real person Mingyu stood behind a pair of petite twins. The golden elixirs also each bought their own favorites.
These arrangements were not clearly stated on the invitation jade slip, but they were mentioned in an extremely cryptic manner. Jiuyang Pavilion took care of the face of the Jindan cultivators present, and used money to open the way and make friends with all parties. This kind of auction, Jiuyang Pavilion and Wansheng Building, will be held in Binhai City every once in a while, and almost all the Jindan monks in the city will be invited, except for those who have been retreating all the year round and sealed the formation. monk.
These Golden Core monks, how can they not understand this point, these news are not secret among the Golden Core monks.
Therefore, after the auction of the 16 pieces of satisfactory utensils was finished, the low-ranking female cultivator with a pair of peach blossom eyes was holding an opened brocade box. As soon as the spirit of water was brought in, the monks in the entire hall seemed to be able to hear the sound of waves.
Yufeng looked at the sword with a look of complacency on his face, and he introduced loudly: "This sword is called Bichao, and it is made of Biyou iron with..."
Zhang Shiping naturally had little interest in such a magic weapon of water attribute. It was that Hai Dafu who fought back and forth with another cultivator at the early stage of Golden Core. After a few rounds of fighting, Hai Dafu finally overwhelmed the monk at the early stage of Golden Core. The pockmarks on the face also felt like they were throbbing.
But at the next moment, a monk in a white shirt shot across the way and took the sword into his pocket. Hai Dafu's expression was sullen, and he couldn't help but make the other Golden Core monks look down on him. Master Ming Yu embraced the beauty with one hand, and toasted Zhang Shiping repeatedly with the other The two drank to each other.
The next thing the maid presented was a silver-white old ginseng with distinct features and complete limbs. Master Yue Shu waved and removed the sealing talismans around the old ginseng, and introduced it softly.
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After auctioning twelve items, there were only three items left, none of which were what he needed, so Zhang Shiping didn't pay much attention to them.
However, when a roll of bronze painting was taken out, Zhang Shiping took a look. When he saw the pattern and painting outlined in bronze tadpole script, his indifferent look of laziness burst into a flash of surprise, but Zhang Shiping immediately restrained himself, still maintaining an indifferent attitude, watching several Jindan monks scrambling for the object.
Zhang Shiping also made an offer occasionally, back and forth, and finally pretended to be a little annoyed, spent some more spirit stones, and bought this ancient painting excavated from the ancient monk's cave.
He threw out a storage bag containing spirit stones to the handsome maid, and then took the ancient painting. Zhang Shiping felt that the material of this painting should be made of some kind of animal skin. up.
But Zhang Shiping looked coldly at the Jindan cultivator who was fighting with him to the end, but a trace of heartache flashed across his face, while the Jindan real person smiled lightly and toasted Zhang Shiping with a glass of wine.
The few auction items promised will soon end.
Everyone bid farewell to Reverend Yufeng and Reverend Yueshu one after another, Zhang Shiping walked out of the hall, turned into a blue rainbow, and flew towards the distance.
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About half a cup of tea later, Zhang Shiping landed on a gravel beach in a small river dozens of miles away from Jiumingfang City. He walked over and said to the empty place, "Fellow Daoist Ming Yu, you just told me It sounds to me, so why?"