I have a promise with the beauty

The appearance of the Black Mountain Old Demon instantly caused chaos in the auction in the Treasure Hall. Guests ran for their lives, but they all hit the ban on the wall.

"No one moves, anyone who moves will be killed." The old Black Mountain demon said angrily, and an illusory black shadow appeared in the hall. It was exactly like a giant crow, with three eyes all red.

Staring at the motionless mad Taoist in the private room.

"You dared to be so arrogant during your short period of concentration. I thought you would have returned to your original cultivation level after not seeing you for a year." The old demon from Montenegro said.

"Haha, I don't dare to say that I have recovered, but I just got an ancient magic book and my cultivation level has recovered a little. It's time to test the sword with someone. Old demon, are you willing?" The mad Taoist sneered, and a red serrated sword appeared.

In his hand, it exuded terrifying power, as if it had come alive. There was a burst of sword sound, and the treasure hall shook.

boom……

The top of the tower of the treasure collection hall was smashed, and a sword energy flew out. In an instant, the sky in Nanyang City changed. The originally clear night sky was filled with thunder gods, and dark clouds were covered. This is the old monster of Montenegro, with lightning and thunder, this is the sword of the crazy Taoist.

Qi, there is a red cloud further away, she is Qian Baimei hiding.

"What should I do?" Several maids on the stage whispered to each other.

"The Treasure Collection Hall has regulations. The auction will not be interrupted due to anything. We can only continue, otherwise we will be punished."

"Okay, let's continue and fix the top of the tower first."

Several maids quietly got off the stage and controlled the formation of the pagoda. A new top of the pagoda magically appeared in the hole at the top of the pagoda, with red bricks and green tiles, and copper bells hanging under the eaves.

"Awesome." Yang Qingshan said with eyes shining.

"Okay, the crazy Taoist is gone, fighting with the old monster from Black Mountain in the sky, haha, beauty is a disaster." Cheng Bing said very relaxedly at this time, drinking tea, as if he wasn't massaging the crazy Taoist just now.

"Are you going to continue the auction under such circumstances? There is a fight outside. Listen to the sound of rolling thunder. It is estimated that there is a frying pan outside. There is no such thunder." Yang Qingshan said.

"Don't worry, they hit the chest in a controlled manner. Nanyang City is a territorial sea city. They couldn't fight a few moves and then went to the sea. Then the real battle will begin. They look very fierce now, but they are just testing the opponent, and

They won't use all their strength. If they accidentally injure civilians, haha, then the Dragon Group's expedition team will appear, and they will be a group of truly vicious people." Cheng Bing smiled and said: "They are about to be unlucky."

"Look at you gloating about your misfortune."

Yang Qingshan said angrily, looking up at the top of the tower. Although he couldn't see outside, every time rolling thunder appeared, the top of the tower would tremble a few times, as if the repair was not strong and it would collapse again at any time, but the strange thing is

, no one in the hall was worried, but all focused on the restarted gambling.

Cheng Bing saw that Yang Qingshan was itching to go outside to watch the battle, so he said: "It's best not to go. We are not civilians, we are immortal cultivators. If you are affected by the war and lose arms and legs, no one will be responsible for you. So in the hall

Everyone here is keeping to themselves, after all, gambling is the most attractive thing now."

"Yes, if there is another magic trick on the gambling leaves, today's incident will probably be in the headlines." Yang Qingshan sighed, seeing that there were only five bamboo leaves left, none of them had their own business, but he was also gloating about the misfortune.

I looked at those who got the gambling leaves and sighed for a long time.

"There won't be any good things. I'm going back." Cheng Bing looked at the gambling leaves for a long time and kept his diary, and said with a wry smile.

"You go back, I want to watch until the end." Yang Qingshan insisted, and when Cheng Bing walked out of the private room, he reminded: "Don't forget the spring water snake. If you have any, let me know. I want it for how much."

"I know, it would be nice to have it." Cheng Bing didn't take it seriously, threw the auction token to Yang Qingshan, and then left lazily.

Yang Qingshan sat alone in the dilapidated private room, staring at the last five bamboo leaves on the stage with a godlike gaze. The smile on his face became more and more, because from the beginning, after the first gambling leaf yielded a treasure, there were successive

The bamboo leaves were all unintelligible, which disappointed everyone. The price of each bamboo leaf became lower and lower. In the end, the price of the fifteenth bamboo leaf was as low as ten yuan.

Yingdan.

"Hehe. There is one more piece." Yang Qingshan said with a sinister smile, holding the token and waiting.

"It's over. If we hadn't come to pay homage to Senior Doomsday this time, we wouldn't have made a temporary auction here. Well, there aren't many rich people at all." A maid said quietly in the background.

"It's impossible to imagine that ten Nascent Soul Pills can be used as a gambling leaf. But luckily the diary came out, otherwise the higher-ups would have punished us. Should we still auction the last piece?"

"Of course I want it. It's sixteen pieces at the beginning. It doesn't matter if it's less than one piece. Start and end it early so that we can know the outcome of the battle between the Black Mountain Old Demon and the Crazy Daoist earlier." The ladies laughed.

"It's the last piece." Yang Qingshan's eyes were shining, and he stood in front of the window, the token and two Nascent Soul Pills in his hand were about to be crushed.

But when the last bamboo leaf started to be auctioned, no one was interested. Knowing that the treasure house auction was almost over, most people left the hall, and only a few people gathered together to talk in whispers, seemingly

He guessed the contents of the last bamboo leaf, but judging from his expression, he had no intention of raising a price.

"Two pills." Yang Qingshan waited for a long time, and when the maids on the stage were already blushing, he suddenly called out the price.

"Two pills, does anyone want to increase the price?" the maid said in a professional manner, and then looked at Yang Qingshan, who was holding Yajian pills, with disdain, thinking that even though a bamboo leaf was sold at a very low price just now, it was still ten Nascent Soul Pills.

The guy looked a bit handsome, but he was too stingy and still sat in the private room.

"Senior, this is your gambling leaf." The maid glared at Yang Qingshan to express her dissatisfaction.

Yang Qingshan also stared with a nonchalant look on his face, looking at the few people in the hall with a smile on his face. This last piece would probably be sold at the lowest price in the world.

Time passed by, and the maid seemed to be competing with Yang Qingshan. The hammer did not drop for ten minutes, but there had to be an end. She made an expression like a little girl was defeated by her brother. When the gong sounded, the last bamboo leaf came out.

Being bid by Yang Qingshan for the price of two Nascent Soul Pills, the few people who were whispering immediately looked at him with contempt.

"Thank you. My brother has been studying medicine recently. My little sister, you have dull eyes. Are you envious and jealous? You may have dark circles under your eyes." Yang Qingshan accepted the bamboo leaves and said with a smile to the maid who gave them to him.

"You have dark circles under your eyes." The maid said unhappily, pouting with a snobbish expression, and turned around, leaving Yang Qingshan with an arrogant back.

"Cut." Yang Qingshan didn't care. He looked around, quietly put away the bamboo leaves, and quickly left the treasure collection hall. The Shunbu Jue under his feet kept flashing, and he left the dark alley, and a figure also walked out of the dark alley.

, hiding in the darkness and quietly followed Yang Qingshan.

He looked up at the sky. Although it was gloomy and it was almost dawn, there was a strange dark cloud in the direction of the seaside. There was lightning and thunder, and a powerful spiritual energy collision erupted. Yang Qingshan could clearly feel that several people appeared in the city.

A powerful presence is watching the battle on the sea.

Whoosh!

Xu Zhijie appeared in front of Yang Qingshan, which shocked Yang Qingshan.

"Damn it, please tell me when you come out next time, otherwise when I surpass you in cultivation, I will blow your head off with one punch."

"Haha..." Xu Zhijie laughed evilly and said, "Why are you here? A dark alley?"

"Yes, I participated in the auction of the Treasure Collection Hall." Yang Qingshan said proudly.

"Oh? The Treasure Collection Hall is holding an auction for the first time in this small city. I wanted to join in the fun, but halfway through, I suddenly found the old Black Mountain demon in a menacing manner. When I arrived outside the dark alley, I happened to catch up with the crazy Taoist.

Holding the Blood Drinking Sword and fighting against the Black Mountain Old Demon, as a member of the Dragon Group, I had to mobilize manpower just in case. How about it? Did you get anything good?" Xu Zhijie said with a smile.

"It's just a gamble. I only used two Nascent Soul Pills." Yang Qingshan proudly stretched out his two fingers, which surprised Xu Zhijie. He took a look at his black-rimmed glasses and looked like he was lying to others.

"Hey, you can ask. There are sixteen bamboo leaves in total."

"You used two Nascent Soul Pills to get sixteen gambling leaves?" Xu Zhijie was about to collapse.

"It's not what you think. At the beginning..." Yang Qingshan explained briefly.

"So it's like this. At the last auction in the capital, fifty bamboo leaves were all diaries. The last bamboo leaf was sold for only two hundred Nascent Soul Pills. You are so lucky. Did you get the treasure?"

"Not yet, wait until you get back and drive slowly." Yang Qingshan said coquettishly.

"Be careful when you go back, they are fighting on the sea." Xu Zhijie said, without saying hello, he disappeared handsomely with a gust of wind.

"Your sister, you are doing this again." Yang Qingshan said with disdain, took a car and returned to the beach.

It is already late at night, but the thunder rolling on the sea makes many people have no intention of sleeping. They are enjoying the cool on the balcony and watching the wonderful blue night scene with only thunder but no rain. There are even more people wearing alternative clothes on the beach.

people.

After Yang Qingshan entered the small building, he couldn't wait to hide in the small dark room. If he was in the mood to see some lightning, how could he not be in the mood to study the people on the beach? He quickly and carefully took out the green tea from the Qiankun Ring.

After carefully observing the bamboo leaves, I used my spiritual consciousness to slowly unlock the fragile restrictions on the bamboo leaves.

As the restrictions were lifted, characters appeared in front of Yang Qingshan one by one, making Yang Qingshan's eyes widen. He couldn't believe his luck. It was an ancient magic formula, and it was so familiar.

"The Jue of Jade Liquid, left by the disciples of the Shen Nong Sect to collect herbs..." Yang Qingshan read word by word, and then his eyes became wet.

The medicine-gathering boy was just a frustrated young disciple in the Shen Nong Sect. He had average talent and hard work, but he was never reused. He could only plant medicinal materials in the medicine garden all day long. It took ten thousand years for him to create the Jade Liquid Art.

, it is a pity that Shennongmen encountered the biggest crisis in history at that time, and this Jade Liquid Jue did not have time to be recorded in the Shenlong Gangmu.

"Hey, Shennongmen, the boy who collects herbs." Yang Qingshan let out a long sigh, let go of his consciousness, and memorized the complete Jade Liquid Art.