Legend of the Cultivation God

"Good!" Waiting for Yan Sheng's voice to land, he called a voice in the No. 1 pavilion of Xiao Hua. "The old man has a set of refining techniques for the wooden cows. Which one is interested, you can bid!"

"Wooden cows and horses?" Xiao Hua frowned, looking at the whimsical and screaming screams that had stopped whispering, and some incomprehensible whispered to the Princess of the Flower, "Xin Xianyou, this wooden cow rushing horse... What?"

In fact, Xiao Hua didn't want to ask more, but he was afraid of missing something good. Apparently, Princess Baihua is also somewhat absent-minded, and does not care about Xiaohua’s “ignorance”. He casually said: “The wooden cow is originally the art of the Mohist’s organs. It is used to make some cattle and horses to transport food. Later, after development, puppets can be made. Shipping, and even manufacturing battles! The pavilion of this number seems to have been bidding for the battle boat before, fearing that it is also the king of a country. This wooden cow should be a higher-level one, can make a soldier! Of course, the most advanced will, he Never bid for it!"

"Oh, it was the technique of swearing!" Xiao Hua immediately understood, and then sighed. "The shackles of my door may be used as a waiter, and in the hands of Confucianism, I used a nap! Although the wooden cow is only a soldier, it is also useful for small countries..."

Sure enough, Xiao Hua seems to have said that he has just finished talking, and some people immediately started to bid, and there are actually two biddings! Since there are two biddings that are interesting, the two parties keep on increasing the price, and no one will give up. Until the end, Yansheng had to say: "The two predecessors, the previous juniors have already said the rules, the bidding can not be time. Too long, this is the last bid, the two predecessors each reported the price to the predecessor! If so, you can now pay the Yuanshi."

"Well..." The monks who bid for the two sides couldn't take advantage of it. They all agreed to pass the sound to the monk on the No. 1 pavilion. Immediately, several jade cockroaches flew out of the No. 1 pavilion and flew a Qiankun bag from another pavilion. This second bidding is over.

Immediately, in the No. 1 pavilion, some monks coughed and said: "The old man wants a picture of the nine-day fire array. I don't know which Xianyou has it?"

It is a pity that the monk's luck is relatively poor. He has said that he has been ignored for three times. It seems that no one has this picture and no one is willing to bid for it!

"The predecessor of the No. 2 pavilion. You can start!" Yan Yan said, respectfully respecting another pavilion.

"The old man here has a cub of the Xuanming beast, and a secret technique of cultivating the gods. Which fairy friend is interested in speaking to the old man!" said a pointed voice in the pavilion on the 2nd.

"Silk... the secret technique of cultivating the gods!!" Xiao Hua listened, and did not feel interested. However, he did not know whether the distraction of this ritual was the same as the distraction of his division. He thought about it and asked the old man of the wind. "What is this genius, what is this sacred beast? How does Xiao listen?" Some strangers?"

"Well, Xuanming beast is a unique demon in the demon sacred place of the demon!" Zhifeng blame looked at Xiao Hua and explained. "This copper demon ridge is not the deepest part of the demon sacred place, but it is also far away from the North Sea. You can wait for a few people! You have never heard of Xuanming beast is normal. This Xuanming beast Since the small skin is thick and thick, the adult Xuanming beast does not fear the ordinary royal flying sword. If it is a little more sacred, it is even more powerful than the high-order defensive imperial weapon. As for the monk’s Xuanming beast I am afraid that the intellect has been controlled by the monks, and the mysterious technique of distracting God is used to control the Xuanming beast. One can have a boost that will not betray oneself, and the other can still remain after the body... A kind of fire! Hey. Xiao Hua, I think you have such a secret technique! If you are willing, you can bid for this mysterious beast, um, especially the secret technique of cultivating distraction. It may be useful later! ”

"Hey, since you know that my door has this mystery, why does Xiaomou still spend Yuanshi bidding?" Xiao Hua listened to the explanation of Zhifeng's old demon, knowing that this so-called **** worship technique is close to the door. The sinister means, I have no interest in my heart, only smiled and snarled.

The old man of Zhifeng looked at the pavilion and looked at Xiaohua’s handsome man. He smiled and said: “The old man just thinks that you can come and see it. And the old man can’t give you any benefit. So remind you!"

"Thank you for your old man!" Xiao Hua smiled. "In fact, they have already arrived here. If you have any news about this bidding conference, don't let Xiaomou know in advance, this is more useful than the reminder just now!" ”

"Hey, since you have already come, do you know what it means to bid for the things you want to bid for? It’s better to watch people arrange this!" At this time, the old man of Zhifeng still told Xiaohua what he wanted to bid for. This is really intriguing.

Xiao Hua sees that the old man of Zhifeng is still laughing and laughing, and the unchanging ambiguity in the eyes, is to look at the handsome of the handsome, shaking his head slightly, he is not afraid of the old wind, but only some of the handsome fear. But now it seems...there is little chance that the two will deal with themselves. Moreover, they are still in this bidding meeting. Even if they join hands to deal with themselves, they should also take into account the face of Jiu’s master. In particular, Xiao Hua believes that the old demon does not have much reason to deal with himself. The only possibility is Tianma. If it is possible to bid for something that he agrees at the bidding meeting, this dangerous Xiao Hua is still willing to take it.

Xuanming beast is a stranger to Xiao Hua, but it seems to be only a rare monster to other monks in the Tibetan mainland. This monk said that no one actually took a moment.

At this point, Yan Yan suddenly looked up, his face showed respect, after a slight nod, he said: "This predecessor, my family is more interested in your old method of worshiping the gods, if you are willing, You can inform the younger generation of the number of Yuanshi you want to bid for. If it is appropriate, the Master will be there, and will not let the seniors return empty-handed!"

"Oh, so thank you so much!" The man smiled, knowing that this is the situation that Jiuyi’s people did not want to be sold when they just bought it. After the thank you, they passed a few words with Yansheng, and then the jade from the pavilion Flying above, falling on the stone case.

"I don't know what other seniors of the No. 2 pavilion need to serve the younger generation?" After the delivery of the No. 1 pavilion, Yan Sheng was respectful and asked at the No. 2 pavilion.

"Cough, the old body needs a Buddha's three turns to raise the soul Dan, do not know the master can have!" A hoarse voice slightly weaker.

"Three turns??" Yan Shuai has never spoken and seems to disdain to be with Xiao Hua. At this time, he listened to the old man’s request, and did not feel a slight glimpse. The broad dragon mouth opened and said with extreme sneer. How can the Continent continent have such a Buddha? Even in the Pure Land world... I am afraid that it will not be easy to get it? This person is somewhat infatuated."

"The inspection is so extreme!" The old demon of Zhifeng is also attached to the side. "This Fodan three-turn is the Buddha's sorghum relic that needs to be transferred to the third world. These rare things are controlled by the Great Leiyin Temple. If it is impossible for the generations who have made great contributions to the Buddhism to receive a reward, although the Jiuyi Master has the power of heaven, is it difficult to satisfy it?"

Sure enough, a difficult voice came out of nowhere: "This fairy friend, let you down, the old man does not have three turns to raise the soul Dan. However, if your soul is somewhat damaged, the old man has a few roads to make up the Dan I don't know if you can use it?"

"But it~" The old man was very disappointed. He coughed and said, "Although the medicinal herbs of Daomen have a spiritual effect, they can not help the old man. Thank you for your kindness."

"Well, it seems that other fairy friends don't have this thing, but it makes the fairy friend disappointed!"

"No problem, the disappointment of the old body is not once or twice, it may be that the opportunity is not enough!" After the old man said, no more buzz.

Yan Shengjing waited for a moment, and was respectful to the third pavilion: "I would like to ask the predecessors of the No. 3 pavilion, what can I do for it?"

"The slaves want to ask the master to help the slaves to kill the individual!" A crisp voice began.

"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua was stunned, and looked at the equally bleak princess, blurted out. "This... is this still a bidding? How can you bid for someone's life?"

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua still underestimated the many people's fucking. The Yan Yan people did not need to open their mouths. They are very familiar with the opening: "I don't know who the enemy is going to kill? The predecessors should make this person's origin clear. The younger generation can offer prices based on these messages!"

"This person's information is here!" said, a jade in the pavilion fell on the stone case.

"Predecessors wait a moment, after waiting for the younger generation to wait, naturally there will be people who trade with their predecessors!" Yan Sheng looked at the stone case once again hidden in the stone wall, respectfully said.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Hua’s heart was suddenly cold. The expectation that had been sent to the nine-legged man immediately disappeared immediately. What followed was the vigilance against the old wind and evil. This place is as dangerous as Zhu Qing said. Since human life can be traded here, how can the Jiuyi people protect their own safety? Of course, Xiao Hua also believes that Jiuyi’s superiors will maintain the credibility of this bidding conference. Can the wisdom of the old wind give a certain price?

However, thinking of the price, Xiao Hua is still laughing at the corner of his mouth. He is really not afraid of what the price of the wise man will pay for it.

"What else is there for the predecessors of the No. 3 pavilion? If not, the younger generation must bid for the second treasure of this time!" Yan Sheng waited for a moment and no one spoke, reminding him.

"There is something here, it is occasional income... I don't know what it is. I got a bidding at the bidding meeting before, and no one offered the price. I got it here today, please let the nine people appreciate it and see what it is." "One is also very majestic, "If it is a treasure, it is interesting to see if people are interested."