Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 1275: A Compromise Under Night Talk?

"Three thousand and two hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

Upon hearing Fade Chen's bid, the King of the Golden Wheel shook his head and gave up, saying, "Our Haotian Palace, give up!"

He originally only had 3,100 top-grade spirit stones in his hand, and although King Lin should have less than him, King Lin has the help of Fade Chen, who has at least two thousand top-grade spirit stones in his hand. How can he win? !

And now the price has soared to more than 3,000 pieces of high-grade spirit stones, which has almost reached the 'peak' of the 70% complete residual small magical powers. You can buy it, and it's okay if you don't buy it.

After all, it's not like they don't have such things in Haotian Palace, this time the opportunity is gone, just wait for the next time!

"Three thousand and two hundred high-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

"Three thousand and two hundred high-grade spirit stones for the second time!"

"3,200 high-grade spirit stones, the third time! Deal, let us congratulate this guest, who won this little magical technique of the Chiwu Sacred King at a price of 3,200 high-grade spirit stones!" , Thousand Flames Burning Gang..."

Following the ups and downs of the auctioneer, the passionate voice sounded in the venue, and the ten-year Beiqiu Auction also officially came to an end tonight.

Soon, Fade Chen was brought to the background of the auction house by the staff of the auction house.

A gray-haired old man smiled and handed the horn-shaped animal bone to Fade Chen, and said, "Guest, this is the unique skill of the Chiwu Holy King, Thousand Flames Burning Gang..."

"Take it." Before he finished speaking, Fade Chen handed the storage bag containing the high-grade spirit stones to him, and said lightly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again. He didn't check it, so he put away the pile of storage bags containing high-grade spirit stones, and smiled at Fade Chen: "Guest, since you The consumption in our auction has reached more than 1,000 top-grade spirit stones, this is the four-star VIP card of our Beiqiu Auction, please serve me."

As he said that, the old man took out an exquisite jade card, handed it to Fade Chen, and said, "With this four-star VIP card, guests, you can get 85% of the money when you spend in any branch of our Beiqiu Auction. Discounts. In addition, if you have any other needs, such as asking for information, searching for people and treasures, etc., we can do it for you without any fees."

"So? I see." Fade Chen put away the four-star VIP card with a smile, turned and left.

On the way, Fade Chen took out the horned desolate animal bone and the desolate animal bone obtained from Duan Qianjue, compared them together, and immediately moved his eyes, and murmured: "Are they really together?"

It turns out that the small supernatural powers recorded on these two wild animal bones actually come from the same source, they are the same thing! And putting them together, it can be restored into a complete small magical technique, without any incompleteness or legacy...

"Thousands of flames? My luck is quite good." Seeing this scene, Fade Chen couldn't help laughing, a little excited. Although he does not lack small supernatural powers, but he made it himself. It's the first time to get what you get in person! So there will be a sense of accomplishment.

And looking at the content introduction of Qianyan Burning Gang, this is still a small magical technique that is more suitable for him. His snake heart spiritual flame has been greatly transformed recently, and its power is very strong. It will be very suitable to activate this small fire-type supernatural power.

"Master Chen." Just as Fade Chen thought about it in his heart, King Lin's voice came from beside his ear.

It turned out that he had already walked outside the auction house.

"King Lin." Fade Chen nodded at King Lin, who also smiled at Fade Chen, and said, "I've already told the Palace Master about the incomplete piece of supernatural powers, and he asked me to give a sentence. In other words, I want to thank you, Master Chen."

Using more than 2,000 pieces of high-grade spirit stones to buy a piece of incomplete magical art with a completeness of more than 80%, this is definitely a big profit! It is precisely because the Lord of the Tianqing Palace, the Nine Dragon King, understands this truth that he asked Lin Wang to bring a thank you.

After all, a person who can casually come up with more than 80% complete fragments of small supernatural powers is certainly, definitely not an ordinary person! King Nine Dragons and King Lin both understood this truth, so they paid more and more attention to Fade Chen.

"You don't need to thank me, as long as you remember what you promised me." Fade Chen said.

"That's natural." Lin Wang straightened his face and said, "Master Chen, don't worry, the Xuanhun King of our Tianqing Temple, his strength is close to the peak of Xuantian, and he also has a complete degree. More than 70% of the fragments of small supernatural powers will definitely not be a problem against the gun-fighting king!"

Although the Spear King is powerful, if you really want to talk about it, he still relies on the power of a small child prodigy!

However, the Xuanhun King of their Tianqing Palace is different. Even leaving aside the small fragments of supernatural powers, his strength and realm are still top-notch, far beyond the reach of others. And this is where their confidence in Tianqing Palace lies.

"This is the best." Fade Chen nodded and said, "In that case, Senior Lin Wang, shall we see you in ten days?"

"Yes." Lin Wang nodded.

"Farewell." Fade Chen turned and left.

He still has some preparations to complete, and these ten days are just enough for him to prepare.

...

A few days later, the Huashen Sect was brightly lit.

As the famous Hundred Flowers Festival in the entire inner region is approaching, the mountain range where the Flower God Sect is entrenched is also completely lively and boiling.

"Finally let me wait until this day! I have been in love with Yanran for ten years, and after a few days, I must marry her! Definitely!"

"Yanran? Li Yanran? Are you sure you can get Huashenzong to marry her to you? I heard that Tu Tian from the Big Dipper Sect also has a soft spot for Li Yanran! Do you think you can compete with Tu Tian?"

"You, you fart! Yan Ran is mine..."

"Hey, have you heard that the King of the Gun Fighting is said to have participated in this Hundred Flowers Festival. A saint named Pei Wanqing from the Flower God Sect has actually been favored by the King of the Gun Fighting."

"Really or not? That woman is really a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation! The king of the spear-holding battle is the king of Xuantian, the master of the spear-holding gate, and the name moves the mountains and rivers! The strength is unmatched! The honor above ten thousand people, how is she?" How can you get the favor of such a master?"

"However, I heard that Pei Wanqing seems a little reluctant..."

"I don't really want to? You mean against the King of Gunslinger? How is this possible, isn't it?"

...

The dense lights are like fireflies spreading all over the mountains and plains. Although it is late at night, the bustle and hustle and bustle in the Huashen Mountains have never been heard at all. Everyone was talking about the provincial capital a few days later, where a hundred flowers were blooming, and some people were whispering gossip, which made people exclaim that it was impossible!

After all, what kind of status and level is the king of gun fighting? If any woman can win his favor, it is definitely a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. There is absolutely no reason not to accept it or not to be unhappy.

But how did they know that at this time, in the depths of the Flower God Sect, in a forbidden area called 'Wind Rift Valley', huge stone peaks towered, and the solitary thatched roof was blown by the biting cold wind, faintly released. Or a little creepy lonely, cold.

And in that thatched hut, a beautiful figure huddled quietly in a ball, holding her feet with her hands, sitting there in a pitiful and distressed way, motionless, only the waves that appeared in her beautiful eyes from time to time proved that she At this time, my heart was actually not peaceful.

"Husband, are you okay?" The nightmare-like voice from her mouth made people feel even more distressed. If she had a choice, perhaps she would never have come here with the Nine Desolation Snake Lady Dragon Sun in the first place.

Although after coming here, she has become the three great saintesses of the sect that many seniors and sisters envy, and she has also become an ordinary monk who yearns for and envies the existence of the true king!

She even got the favor of the Xuantian king. This is a good thing that many people think that blessings come from heaven, and they are envious to the extreme. It is the blessings accumulated for several lifetimes of doing good deeds.

But these are really no longer attractive to her now.

She misses it!

The days when I was with Fade Chen.

Although at that time she did not have the current level of cultivation, did not have the current status, and did not have the favor of the gun-wielding king, but that was the happiest time in her life!

The person she likes in her heart is Fade Chen!

But now, the distance between her and Fade Chen turned out to be farther and farther away...

Pei Wanqing squeezed her pale fingers hard, the sharp nails pierced her palms painfully.

"Huh?" At this time, her eyebrows suddenly frowned, and she said coldly, "Who? Since you're here, why are you so sneaky? Come out."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to find me. It's interesting." Just as Pei Wanqing shouted, an old voice with a sneer slowly appeared in the dark night, and then a hunched figure appeared.

"It's you..." Pei Wanqing's eyes immediately shrank when she saw that person, because that person was none other than the right-hand man of the King of the Gun-Holding Battle, the person at the pinnacle of the Gun-Holding Sect, Luo Qiubai!

"After so many days in the wind and the sun, have you still not come to your senses? Hehe, if it wasn't for the lord's heart for you, for a bitch like you who doesn't know how to praise, this old man would want to slap you right now! "Na Luo Qiubai looked at Pei Wanqing with cold eyes and said.

Pei Wanqing's delicate body trembled, her silver teeth clenched her lower lip tightly, and she did not speak.

"Oh, don't talk?" Looking at Pei Wanqing's stubborn cheeks drooping under the lights, Luo Qiubai sneered, and suddenly said surprisingly, "You are like this because of that foreign bumpkin named Chen Fei?"

Suddenly hearing that familiar voice, Pei Wanqing's face changed suddenly, and she said in a panic: "What nonsense are you talking about? Fade Chen? I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Pei Wanqing, this old man is not a fool, do you think I would come and talk nonsense to you if I was not sure?" Luo Qiubai looked at Pei Wanqing sarcastically and said.

"I, I..." Pei Wanqing's red lips moved, and her heart was full of bitterness. In the end, she shook her head and sighed softly, "Let him go, let him go, and I will agree to fight Lord Wang with the gun, otherwise If you move him a little bit, then I can only give you one, my corpse."