Mortal Seeking Immortal

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Almost at the same time, the monk who was following Xue Mei in the middle stage of foundation building of Wanbao Pavilion waved his hand, and a long snake-like whip was drawn out of the air towards the black iron hook, but before it could get close to the black iron hook, a sharp sword light struck. .

Ding!

The snake-shaped whip was instantly knocked back.

The sharp sword light remained unabated and stabbed towards the Dantian of the monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, forcing him to retreat repeatedly. He recalled the snake-shaped whip into his hand and fought with the sword light.

Xue Mei on the side used enough spiritual power to pull Hong Ling fiercely. The monk who controlled the black iron hook was obviously not as powerful as Xue Mei. The Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell would soon be pulled back into her hands.

At this moment, the black iron hook cracked open with a 'click', and poisonous silver needles as small as cow hairs burst out from the inside towards Xuemei and the mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks beside her.

"No, it's a poisonous bee tail needle!"

Xuemei's pupils shrank slightly, and the face of the monk next to him also changed drastically. The snake-shaped whip in his hand quickly grew in size, surrounding him like a spiritual snake, protecting him in the middle.

Xuemei had no choice but to bite her silver teeth and take back the red silk magic weapon wrapped around the Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell. She raised the red silk with her delicate hands. The red silk quickly covered Xuemei's whole body and released a dazzling light. red light.

Saving your life is important!

Only a series of tinkling sounds were heard. Sparks flew out from the poisonous wasp's tail needle after it hit the red light. It was shocked and flew backwards in all directions. The ground and walls around Xuemei and the two people were covered in poisonous particles. The needle quickly eroded deep black pits the size of walnuts.

While Xuemei and the others were retracting their magical weapons to save their lives, the black hook attached to the bell quickly took away the Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell floating in the air again.

When the clanging sounds around her disappeared, Xuemei took off the red silk magic weapon that wrapped her whole body, and was about to take action at the Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell in the distance, when she heard roars coming from the four corners of the auction house. There were several violent explosions.

Several clouds of thick black smoke with a pungent smell floated up where the explosion came from. In just the blink of an eye, these clouds of black smoke filled the entire auction room.

The monks who reacted quickly covered their mouths and noses and held their breath. The monks who reacted a little slower, because they had inhaled a little black smoke, instantly rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Taking advantage of the crowds of people in the darkness, the Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell, which was hooked by the black iron hook, quickly disappeared into the black mist.

The VIP box where Ye Zhou was located was not invaded by the poisonous mist because it was isolated by formations.

"Everyone, run away, this fog is extremely poisonous!"

Suddenly, the entire auction house became a mess, and many people were running around in the auction house like headless flies.

Someone shouted in the darkness: "Don't panic, everyone. This is a mist of confusion. It will only reduce the sense of consciousness and cause low-level monks to become comatose. It will not be fatal!"

Although this mist is not poisonous, the mist shrouded the entire auction house in darkness, and the sense of consciousness was greatly reduced. Even Xue Mei, who was in the middle of the foundation building period, lost her ability to steal the Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell. Thief's lock.

Xuemei gritted her silver teeth.

"The Misty Mist is a product of the Forbidden Land. Only the spiritual consciousness of masters at the Golden Core stage can penetrate it. The thief is also a foundation-building monk. When the Misty Mist is turned on, he can't tell the direction and can't run far. He is probably trying to kill someone randomly. An ordinary bidder disguised himself as him and simulated his aura, and escaped successfully. "

Wanbao Auction House is in business, so it is certainly impossible to ask hundreds and thousands of bidding monks to hand over their storage bags for inspection one by one.

If something like this happens, the reputation of Wanbao Auction House will be ruined, and the consequences will be many times more serious than losing a high-grade foundation-building magic weapon.

Xuemei then patted the storage bag and took out a cyan orb the size of a goose egg. A burst of spiritual power hit the cyan orb, and the orb emitted a green light that quickly floated to Xuemei's head.

Xuemei hit the orb with several more spiritual powers, and the light around the orb increased greatly. A large swath of green light quickly rolled the surrounding black smoke into the orb. As the orb continued to absorb the black smoke, the surrounding black smoke began to become thinner.

Not long after, the black smoke that filled the auction house had been absorbed by the cyan orbs released by Xuemei.

Only then did all the monks in the room regain their senses.

Sure enough, the monk who had just snatched the Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell had disappeared without a trace.

A foundation-building monk frowned and quietly came forward to report: "Lord Xuemei, there are no signs of anyone breaking in at the entrance of the auction house. It seems that the bold thief has been hidden among the guests. This is difficult to handle. Investigate Guest storage bags are a big no-no.”

Xue Mei also frowned: "We can only carefully identify them one by one through spiritual sense induction. No matter how clever the method of disguising the aura is, there will definitely be flaws. I hope it can be found out, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to avoid it." It’s my fault.”

Two treasures were lost in one day. As the person in charge of this auction house, Xuemei must bear the primary responsibility. It would be good if she could make up for the two treasures and the reputational loss of Wanbao Auction House out of her own pocket, but if she couldn't make up for it, superior……

You will definitely be severely punished by the headquarters.

Xuemei bit her red lips lightly and thought in her heart: "There can't be such a coincidence. It must be those bastards at the headquarters who still refuse to let me go. The first batch of thieves just now are probably trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Their real goal is to take down the auction house." After all the masters are lured out, they suddenly attack the Sanyang Purple Gold Soul-Breaking Bell!"

When the auction house staff announced that they would investigate every customer, the entire auction house was in an uproar.

"Why are you investigating me? I came to your auction house to show my support, but now you suspect that I stole your treasures? Do you want to continue your business at Wanbao Auction House?"

"Humph, many of the Taoist friends here did not come to the auction with their real identities. I'm afraid they will be exposed by your investigation! Wanbao Auction House, your tactics are quite interesting!"

"Your auction house's poor security has put us in danger, but we haven't settled accounts with you yet. Now you are plotting against us bidders? Of course, if Miss Xue Mei is willing to lower herself and accompany us, she can naturally cooperate with the investigation."

Soon, many cultivators showed obscene smiles.

At this point, they also understood that they were safe. It was Wanbao Auction House's business to investigate the beasts. If most people did not cooperate, Wanbao Auction House would have no way to deal with them.

Xue Mei clenched her jade fists at this time, and her face was slightly pale.

Could it be that the thief would get away like this?

At this moment, Ye Zhou's voice came to her mind.

"Ms. Xue Mei, I know who the thief is!"

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