I have a promise with the beauty

Ten Thousand Years Ginseng will grow into a human form, and become spiritual. It will open a pair of green eyes on its head, staring at Yang Qingshan fiercely, resisting Yang Qingshan's hand to pinch his neck, and waving its short hands and feet wildly.

"Don't pinch him, what a cute thing." Wang Xiaoni said.

"Although this thing looks cute, it is very strong. Didn't you see that there is a layer of light on his body? It is a kind of formation restriction that can trap the ginseng. Otherwise, it will run away accidentally. This is worth hundreds of millions.

Business." Cheng Bing said cautiously from the side.

"But he seemed to be in pain." Wang Xiaoni said.

"You touch it, it's hot." Yang Qingshan still pinched the ginseng's neck hard and brought it to Wang Xiaoni.

Wang Xiaoni very carefully stretched out her little hand, touched Ginseng's head gently, retracted her hand suddenly, blew and said, "It's really hot, aren't your hands hot?"

"It's not hot, my brother's hands are well tempered." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I bought something, but you also robbed me of my money and money. If nothing happens, just leave. This place is not a good place. There are many good people. If you are targeted, you will be in trouble." Cheng Bing looked at it.

Looking at the time, he hurriedly tried to get the magic ginseng back, but Yang Qingshan refused to let go, and the two started to compete.

"Don't grab it." Wang Xiaoni said with a grimace. The two adults in front of him were like children.

"Ah!" Yang Qingshan and Cheng Bing suddenly screamed at the same time, letting go of their smoking hands, and watched helplessly as the magic ginseng broke free from the formation due to the two's fight, and flew out of the window with a swish, causing

There was a burst of exclamation from outside. In just a moment, several hands tried to grab the magic ginseng, but the magic ginseng moved quickly and no one could catch it.

"Run away." Wang Xiaoni said dumbfounded.

"Yang Qingshan, you have to compensate me. These are 1,500 Nascent Soul Pills worth 250 million." Cheng Bing said angrily, blushing, and grabbed Yang Qingshan's hand to prevent Yang Qingshan from running away.

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"Let go, I'll chase you." Yang Qingshan also said anxiously: "Have you seen the outside? It's all fried."

"Can you get it back?"

"Yes, don't forget, I am the old man's closed disciple, I can do everything he knows." Yang Qingshan said, breaking away from Cheng Bing's soft hand, and stood by the window in an instant, staring at a black figure in front of him.

Flying around in the hall.

"Ten thousand yuan limit." Qian Baimei, who was still auctioning on the stage, suddenly raised her jade hand, and a white light enveloped the entire hall. The devil's ginseng, which was about to fly out of the hall, hit the white light and flew dingily in the air.

Flying away, he was caught by a young man.

"Haha...thank you." The young man laughed at Cheng Bing's room, but a figure appeared in front of him like a gust of wind, punched him with one punch, and raised his hand to grab the magic ginseng.

"Thank you." The figure stabilized, and he looked like a big fat man with a very small head, like a potato pressed on a meat ball.

"Then I want to thank you too."

A huge palm came, and an old Taoist grabbed the big fat man's hand. When he twisted it, people around heard a click. The big fat man screamed and let go of the magic ginseng. He hid aside and looked at the old Taoist grabbing it viciously.

Devil's ginseng, for a while, no one around dared to touch it.

"Everyone, please don't move. This is the ginseng in Room No. 3. No one can touch it." Qian Baimei shouted on the stage.

"What? Do these flying things have an owner? Haha... This is the first time I saw someone buying something and throwing it out of the window. Fellow Taoist in the private room No. 3." The old Taoist said to the private room.

The room smiled and said: "Thank you very much."

A fast-moving figure appeared in front of Lao Dao in the hall. It was Yang Qingshan, looking at Lao Dao with a red face.

"Oh? Little brother threw it? Thank you." The old Taoist said to Yang Qingshan.

"It wasn't thrown, it ran away by itself." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to indicate its return, but the old man smiled slightly and ignored Yang Qingshan in a very rude manner.

"Crazy old man, you are bullying the small."

"That's it, don't think that you are great because you are in the Foundation Establishment stage. There are several people in the Golden Core stage in this hall, so don't be too bullying."

The old Taoist listened to the discussions around him and said with a nonchalant smile: "Let's do it then. Old Taoist, I was passing by here and heard that the Treasure Collection Hall was open for auction here, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect such a good thing. Everyone

If you are not convinced, you can give it a try. You can also go to Alcatraz Island for advice."

As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, the surroundings became quiet.

"Senior." Qian Baimei on the stage called out softly, "The little lady didn't expect that the seniors from Alcatraz Island would also come to join in the fun. I wonder what else seniors need?"

"Haha, no need. I wanted to buy the magic ginseng when it was auctioned, but this guy offered me 1,500 Nascent Soul Pills, tsk tsk...I couldn't bear to part with it. Although I'm not a high-level practitioner, I have

Good things fell in front of me for no reason, how could I miss it, haha..."

"Senior, can you go backstage to discuss it? After all, the Treasure Collection Hall has a good reputation." Qian Baimei said.

"What? Bring up the name of Treasure Collection Pavilion? Huh! I don't dare to smash the sign of Treasure Collection Pavilion, but this guy didn't want magic ginseng, so he threw it out of the window and was picked up by me. I'm not a good person either, everyone knows

Alcatraz is the place with the most bad people, haha, so... little brother, I accept the stuff." The old Taoist smiled at Yang Qingshan.

"Who is he?" Yang Qingshan looked at the old man with contempt and asked the people around him.

"The crazy Taoist from Alcatraz Island, an out-of-body master who was slapped to death by Senior Poison Dragon last year. This body was obtained by his Nascent Soul after leaving the body. He has his own cave on Alcatraz Island and has many bad friends. Although

His cultivation is only at the foundation-building stage, but his reputation is not small and no one dares to offend him."

The person Yang Qingshan asked was of the Golden Core stage. He did not dare to anger the people on Alcatraz Island, but he was not afraid to tell the identity of the old Taoist. What's more, the old Taoist was afraid that Yang Qingshan would not know the importance of it.

People in Dan period talk about themselves.

"It turns out to be a parasite." Yang Qingshan said disdainfully, staring at the old Taoist and smiling: "I will give the things to you. In a few days, I will go back to Alcatraz Island to ask the old Taoist for advice."

"What? Parasite? Ask for advice? You are really young and don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."

The old Taoist sneered. Seeing that Yang Qingshan's smile was very calm, he looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. He really wanted to kill Yang Qingshan, but he was afraid of killing people in the Treasure Collection Hall and being caught by the Treasure Collection Hall.

No matter what the excuse, I will be in a lot of trouble, not to mention that I am not a real crazy Taoist.

"It's not that you don't know how high the sky is, but you take yourself too seriously, old man. I don't know what Alcatraz is. I only know that you took my things. I didn't throw them out, you escaped from them. Now I

I want to take it back." Yang Qingshan said without being arrogant or humble.

Cheng Bing, who was hiding in the private room without showing his face, was sweating. He thought that Yang Qingshan was too courageous to disobey the people of Alcatraz Island. Who among the immortal cultivators in the world didn't know that Alcatraz Island should not be messed with, and once he did, he would suffer.

The pursuit to Alcatraz Island, unless Yang Qingshan has the same background as Alcatraz Island, otherwise...

"Uncle, Yang Qingshan is fine." Wang Xiaoni said worriedly from the side.

"I don't know, it's just that I'm a little strange. Although Alcatraz has always been domineering, it keeps a low profile most of the time. This is also a very troublesome part of Alcatraz. Is this old man a fake? Did he deliberately say that he is from Alcatraz?" Cheng

Bing said speculatively.

"Maybe?" Although Wang Xiaoni didn't understand, he still catered to him and encouraged him: "Uncle, help Yang Qingshan, or else I will make a report and tell your master about your corruption."

"Ahem, little sister, don't make such jokes, and don't follow Yang Qingshan's example and get bad." Cheng Bing shrank his neck and said: "I also want to help Yang Qingshan, but I'd better observe first. What do you think?

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"Okay." Wang Xiaoni said unhappily, staring out the window gloomily and nervously.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

The old man who had been arguing with Yang Qingshan had not made a move, but he was no match for Yang Qingshan in the quarrel. He finally couldn't help but take action. He took out a whisk and the bright red ponytail was like a bloody waterfall. There was no wind, and a stream of

The vitality of the foundation-building stage was released, mixed with this strange spiritual energy. This move immediately caused the onlookers to retreat to both sides.

"Sister Mei, what should I do?" Several people in charge of the treasure collection hall came to Qian Baimei and asked in a low voice.

Qian Baimei smiled coldly and said, "Don't you see it?"

"What do you see?"

"That old Taoist is fake. I just met the real crazy Taoist a few days ago and gave him a Yuanshen Pill. Although the man in front of me is exactly the same as the crazy Taoist, he can't fake the temperament of a dominant person.

Yes, there is also that boy who moved here quickly just now. That is the Shunpo Technique, the famous stunt of the first killer Doomsday. He is the old man's closed disciple. Your information is too limited."

"Ah? Doomsday's disciple? By the way, we just heard about Doomsday's death two days ago. We came to Nanyang City to auction just now to pay homage. But we came a little late. We didn't expect to meet his descendant, Sister Mei, here.

Do you want to win over?"

"Don't act rashly, wait and see what happens." Qian Baimei smiled and had a plan in mind.

At this time, the old Taoist had already pointed his whisk at Yang Qingshan. As long as Yang Qingshan said something disrespectful to him, he would immediately grab Yang Qingshan and twist his head to scare the monkey, but Yang Qingshan just smiled calmly.

"Fake." Yang Qingshan secretly laughed in his heart. He could tell that the other party was fake. It was not an accident at all, because he was familiar with Shen Nong's Compendium and knew that Alcatraz Island existed hundreds of thousands of years ago. All cultivators who lived on Alcatraz Island

Everyone has a strange demonic aura about them. That kind of demonic aura is not something ordinary people can know, but Yang Qingshan knows it.

More importantly, Yang Qingshan realized that the cultivation level of the old Taoist was also fake. It was a kind of disguise pill in the Shennong Gangmu, which could disguise the cultivation level of the first-level immortal cultivator. In other words, the real cultivation level of the old Taoist in front of him was no more than that of an immortal cultivator.

In the innate state, just a pill turned into spiritual pressure, and the power displayed was very similar to that in the foundation building stage.

Yang Qingshan secretly glanced at the big fat man whose arm had been broken by the old Taoist before, and his eyes rolled around. Don't think that the scene just now was a lie. The old Taoist in front of him was probably a big liar in the world of immortality.