Chapter 468： Brother's Hearth (25)

"Anyway, this is normal, and Master is very happy to see Xiao Rong." The man said, although there was no smile on his face, but the tone It was soothing.

At this time, Xia Qiu's information about men was also known in his mind.

He was the master of honor, and the one who picked up the honor in the world and brought her to the Qingyun Sword School, and cultivated it carefully.

He taught honors to practice, teaches honors to practice alchemy and refinery, and was extremely committed.

Ke Rongrong grew up slowly, but he can feel his position in the Qingyun Sword School, it seems that he is both respected and full of mustard ...

When she was a little older, Rongzheng understood that the man was not a monk of the Qingyun Sect, but another sect, the instrument sect.

The man's name was finally known to her after she inquired.

North pine.

She taught her the key to alchemy and alchemy, and Beisong disappeared. As the first person of the alchemy, she was also the first monk on Lingyu mainland. Within a few years, the demon world raged to repair the immortal world. There was no news when there was a battle outside the realm.

Xia Qiu's heart trembled slightly, and in the face of Beisong's mildness, he felt tight and dangerous pressure.

If he is the first person to cultivate an immortal, if he notices that his apprentice's consciousness is actually taken away by the demon, Xia Qiu feels that he will be killed by him every minute!

"Well, there are a few good things in this auction, Xiao Rong also look at it!" Said calmly, facing Xia Qiu's respectfulness, Bei Songzhong sat down again, his eyes fell on the auction table in the distance.

When he said so, the noisy bidding and auction man's high hammering sound seemed to rush into Xia Qiu's ears, letting her heart loose.

Beisong didn't seem to notice her abnormality.

Beisong's Xiuwei was tentatively tried in secret, and Xia Qiu, who was puzzled in his heart, was glanced at Beisong. Somewhat embarrassingly seemed to be captured on the spot.

After pursing his lips, Xia Qiu tentatively asked, "Master, your cultivation is ..."

At that time, when he fought against the Emperor Chiming, Beisong was already Mahayana. It stands to reason that Xia Qiu should feel the pressure from him like a mountain.

In fact, at the beginning, Xia Qiu's feeling was not an illusion. It was like an empty bucket, and Bei Song's body was not modified at all.

"Fortunately, back, there was a little problem with the body, and it didn't matter." Smiling, Beisong looked on the stage.

I didn't expect him to really admit it this way, and verified the suspicion in his heart, but the camel was thinner than the horse and not so nervous about Beisong, but Xia Qiu still dare not take it lightly.

"Okay! The next thing to be auctioned is that from the ancient ruins, a number of monks of Jidan were killed, and they were brought to death ... the ancient stones!"

"The reason why we call it like this is really helpless. We used to find the elders of the instrument ancestors for identification, but this stone is not gold or iron, nor is it any material of our cognition. Splitting, leaving no marks on the stone. "

"In the presence of everyone, I won't be working on my axe. Ancient stones, a thousand top-quality spirit stones will be auctioned. Each time I bid for fifty top-quality spirit stones, I will start bidding now!"

"One thousand and two!"

"Okay, the adult in Box No. 1 bids 1,200 top-quality spirits. Is there a higher one?" It seemed to be chicken blood in an instant, and the auctioneer was full of joy.

"Master, then you are walking on the mainland now, so dangerous, how come this kind of auction, isn't it ..."

The words didn't finish, but the shyness in the words was euphemistic.