Legend of the Cultivation God

The 477th chapter sees Xuan Yin Lingcao

Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect, stepping on the Hongqiao, and a layer of three-color mask on the Hongqiao to protect Xiao Hua, while Hongqiao with Xiao Hua shrunk back.

Waiting for the Hongqiao to shrink about half of the scene, from the four walls of the cabin, and the array of top and bottom, there is endless fire, the whole cabin is swallowed, only the mask of Xiao Hua is not in the slightest The flame!

"Hey! This... is too powerful?" Xiao Hua is certainly a man who knows how to make a fire. It can be within the fire of this law, this kind of defense against the foundation and even the legal matrix of Jindan. I must have no bones!

When the shape of Xiao Hua was not caught in the boiling stone wall, the whole house was completely swallowed up by the flames!

And said that Xiao Hua’s eyes were first dark, then it was bright and bright, and it was within a space of only one square. The center of this space was a jade case with a black one. Clothing!

"Hey? Is this going to be replaced with clothes?" Xiao Hua thought about it. His **** thoughts couldn't pass through the clothes. He suddenly understood what Chang Feiyan said. "Haha, great good, it is!" Huada laughed and picked up his clothes by hand. It was a strangely styled robe.

Waiting for Xiao Hua to put on the robe, the whole body is covered in the robe, and then I can't see Xiao Hua wearing a confused look!

"Hey? This clothing is really weird. God can see it from the inside, but it can't penetrate from the outside. It can't be penetrated at all. No wonder the seniors say that they won't show up!" Xiao Hua is thinking, the corner of space is There is light penetration, and Xiao Hua walks toward the corner of space.

Although the corner looks very close, Xiao Hua took a cup of tea to come, and it was actually a small door. When Xiao Hua looked back, the whole house looked very huge.

"This means... oh, it really is a brilliant means!" Xiao Hua sighed slightly and plunged into the small door.

When Xiao Hua came out of the small door, there was a big hall in front of it. There was a large jade round table in the hall. There were more than a dozen jade chairs next to the table, just above the table, one wearing a black robe. The monk has stood there.

And with Xiao Hua, there are also a dozen monks dressed in black robes, but they are all standing in different places! And their cultivation, Xiao Hua is also invisible.

Xiao Hua looked at the whole temple slightly, and the other monks kept walking at the foot of the jade chair.

When Xiao Hua saw it, he did not dare to neglect, and quickly walked away, and behind him, the small door gradually disappeared.

Before Xiaohua walked over to the chair, everyone else arrived, but everyone stood in front of the chair and didn't sit down. The first monk on the table looked at a few empty chairs, a strange sound. It’s heard: “Well, you’re friends, today’s bidding secrets are about to begin, and there are still a few friends who are afraid that they have no time to come! Please sit down.”

Watching the monk sit, everyone sat down, and Xiao Hua sat down slowly.

"Well, the friends of the Dao, according to the practice of competing secrets, the three things in the poor road first, the friends of all the friends began to bid, as for who can finally get things, the decision of the poor road will prevail. After the poor road, from poverty Starting from the left hand, the Taoist friends can come up with three things in order to bid, in addition to the power of the poor road to have priority bidding, other friends who can bid for things are also subject to the decision of the owner of the thing! Do not have opinions from the friends. ?"

"I won't wait!" Seeing everyone talking in unison, Xiao Hua also whispered and said.

"Well, all of your friends are frequent visitors to the competition, and the poor roads are not too much." The monk was very direct. He took a hand and took a jade from the storage bag and placed it on the table: This is the 3,000-year-old Xuan Yin Ling Cao, and also ask your friends to bid!"

"Ah? Three thousand years of Xuanyin Lingcao?" Xiao Hua was shocked. He knew it. Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhe of Xuanjianzong went to the Mongolian Taizong to find Xuanyin Lingcao, but they took the magic weapon to exchange. On the other hand, I can’t think of this bidding secret meeting. The first item of bidding is actually this Xuan Yin Lingcao, and it is still three thousand years.

"***, the predecessors said yes, this competition is really good things, even if it comes to long-term knowledge is good!" When Deng, Xiaohua is understand, he thinks of Ming Huadan's Dan Fang, I am afraid that I will not be able to get a shot on this competitive secret meeting.

"The poor road wants to look at the quality first!" said a monk not far from Xiao Hua, the voice is also unusually weird.

"Daoyou please!" The monk in the first hand pointed his hand, and the jade slowly crossed the table and heard the other monk's eyes.

The monk opened the jade, looked at it, and smiled: "Sure enough, it is a thousand years of Xuanyin Lingcao, great good!"

Immediately, I said the number of a spiritual stone. The number is really amazing. Xiao Hua’s face is full of smiles. He said: “It seems that Xiaoye has to find a way to get some Lingshi! There are not thousands of Lingshi. ..... there is no need for this place to come!"

The 3,000-year-old Xuan Yin Lingcao really attracted attention, and several monks successively offered quotations. When the crowd stopped, the first monk said: "Which Taoist has other instruments, magic weapons and materials of considerable value. Wait, now you can also show it to the poor road, only Lingcao, you don't have to!"

"Well, what about the Taoist friends and seeing the poor road?" A monk took out a jade, placed it on the table, and pushed it to the top monk. The monk from the top opened it and looked back. He said: "The friend of Tao is really good, but the poor road will never be on!"

The monk did not answer, and received the jade and looked quietly.

"And look at the poor road!" Another monk also took out a jade, but still did not enter the monk's eyes, and then several people, all failed, and finally the monk said: "If you are friends again Nothing else can bid, and the poor road can give this thing to the Taoist friends who just made it out?"

After a moment of silence in the field, a monk opposite Xiaohua hesitated somehow: "The poor road is a thing...just afraid of laughter and generosity..."

"No problem, Daoyou and take it out!"

The monk also took a jade bottle to the table. I knew that the monk glanced at him. He also hesitated for a moment and said: "The friend of the Taoist... is also a barely fit, deal!"

Say, wave your hand, the jade that holds the Xuan Yin Lingcao flew to the monk.

"Okay, thank you Daoyou!" The monk was obviously a surprise, and he waved his hand to the jade.

"It turns out!" Xiao Hua could understand: "There is no matter how much the other people bid, as long as the owner of the game is in the middle of the competition."

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