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Chapter 394 Greedy thoughts (third)

Taiyifang City, Taiyuanfang City.On the first floor of Tai Tai, a large auction is being held.

A tall, thin, middle-aged man stood on a high platform with four corners, surrounded by thousands of wooden chairs, and there were no empty seats. Many monks were standing, and there were private rooms upstairs.

Wang Changfeng and Wang Mingjiang sat in the front seats, and Wang Mingjiang frowned.

The auction has already started for a quarter of an hour, and many good things have appeared, such as complete sets of instruments, second-level elixir, second-level elixir, and so on.

After taking away a bottle of second-order elixir, the middle-aged man took out a cyan porcelain bottle and said loudly: "A bottle of second-order top-grade spirit liquid and strong spirit liquid. This spirit liquid can be taken raw, and monks below the sixth floor of foundation building can take it. The spiritual liquid can increase one-third of the spiritual consciousness, and the effect is much better than the nourishing pill. The base price is 1000 yuan of spiritual stones, and each increase should not be less than [-]." Shangpin

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Wang Mingjiang couldn't wait to shout: "Three thousand."

There are not many spirit stones on him, so he can only raise the price as much as possible to scare away other bidders.

"I pay three thousand two."

The stronger the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator, the more magic weapons he can control, and he can take advantage of the enemy.

"Three thousand and four."

Wang Mingjiang frowned, and sent a voice transmission to Wang Changfeng: "Changfeng, how many spirit stones do you have on you? Lend them all to me, and I will definitely return them to you in the future."

Wang Changfeng thought for a while and said, "There are still more than 300 spirit stones. If you sell the monster materials, there are 500 yuan of spirit stones, and I will lend you all of them."

"Five thousand."

"Five thousand two!"

"Five thousand four!"

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The spirit stones on Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changfeng combined don't have 5000 yuan spirit stones. The second-order top-grade puppet beasts are seriously damaged and have already been scrapped, unless they sell all the magic tools they use, but judging by the posture of the other party, it is obviously not Missing Lingshi.

Wang Mingjiang clenched his teeth, pondered for a moment, and let out a long sigh.

This bottle of strong spirit liquid was finally auctioned off by a female monk in a long blue dress at a high price of 6000 yuan in spirit stones.

A cold light flashed across Wang Mingjiang's eyes. He has stayed on the third floor of Zhuji for more than 30 years. In order to practice, he left his youngest son behind. The fifth floor of the foundation, his uncle is still building the third floor of the foundation, shame on him.

Evil came to the fore. Wang Mingjiang was stuck on the third floor of the foundation building for more than 30 years. Because his spiritual consciousness was not strong enough, he wanted to change his exercises. Now that he finally saw the hope of a breakthrough, he naturally would not let it go.

"Wang Mingjiang, you can't do this. In such things as killing people and seizing treasures, if there is a first time, there will be a second time, and it will eventually drag you into the bottomless abyss."

Wang Mingjiang was struggling in his heart. He didn't think he was a gentleman, nor was he an evil cultivator who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

He can live without killing people and seizing treasures, but it will take him seven or eight years to cultivate to the corresponding level if he needs to change his exercises. That is to say, he wasted 50 years in vain, modifying the exercises halfway. This is a taboo in the world of cultivating immortals, and he cannot bear this fact.

"If you kill her, the strong liquid will be mine, so I don't need to modify the exercises."

Once this idea appeared in his mind, it couldn't go away.

Wang Mingjiang took a deep breath to calm himself down. He wanted to kill this woman, but he had to plan carefully.

The auction was still going on, and Wang Mingjiang's thoughts were all on the female monks who took away the powerful liquid. He didn't know that the auction was over until the auction ended and all the monks left the venue one after another.

"Uncle 21, the auction is over, let's go!"

Wang Changfeng shook Wang Mingjiang's shoulder and said.

Wang Mingjiang responded, and quietly followed behind the nun in the green skirt.

Wang Changfeng seemed to have noticed something, frowned, and said nothing.

After leaving the auction site, the nun in the green skirt went to a tea house and walked into a private room on the second floor.

Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changfeng sat by the window on the second floor, and Wang Mingjiang's gaze was fixed on the private room where the nun in the green skirt was.

"Uncle 21, what do you want to do? Don't do stupid things!"

Wang Changfeng reminded through sound transmission that it is too stupid to kill people under the nose of Taiyi Xianmen.

"Changfeng, since you call me Uncle, do me this favor, you know, I have stayed on the third floor of the foundation building for more than 30 years, do you know how painful I am?"

Wang Mingjiang looked serious, and sound transmission replied.

Wang Changfeng was hesitant, not to mention whether they could succeed, once this kind of thing was done, Taiyuanfang City would not be able to stay, he did not want to leave Taiyuanfang City, he also wanted to practice in Taiyuanfang City until he reached Foundation Establishment The ninth floor!
"Changfeng, if you don't want to help, then forget it. I will kill this person. I have stayed on the third floor of the foundation building for more than 30 years. If I change the exercises, I will waste 50 years. I won't Changed the exercises!"

Wang Mingjiang's tone was a little heavy, and his eyes were full of determination.

Wang Changfeng showed a look of hesitation. These years, he and Wang Mingjiang have hunted monsters together and supported each other. Although they are uncles and nephews, their relationship is stronger than that of father and son. Wang Mingjiang has talked all about this, and he will not help , I will not be able to face Wang Mingjiang in the future.

"Okay! I'll help you, but only this time, don't take it as an example, put away your murderous intentions, and don't let her find out."

Wang Changfeng agreed.

The female cultivator in the green skirt is on the fourth floor of the foundation, and the two of them work together, and the grasp is still relatively high.

Not long after, two female monks from the Taiyi Xianmen came up and walked into the private room where the female monks in green skirts were.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changfeng looked at each other in blank dismay.

If the disciples of the Supreme One Immortal Sect were accompanying them, they really wouldn't dare to make a move.

"Look first, maybe they're just drinking tea and chatting."

Wang Mingjiang comforted himself.

"If only they came along!"

Wang Mingjiang pondered for a moment, his eyes turned cold, and he said via voice transmission: "Zhaosha, their highest is only the fourth floor of foundation building."

He has been dazzled by greed, and it is impossible to stop halfway.

Hearing the words, Wang Changfeng sighed in his heart, Wang Mingjiang was determined to kill people and seize the treasure, if he didn't help him, Wang Mingjiang might be in danger.

"Forget it, let's help Uncle 21 once if we don't talk about each other as a family!"

Not long after, the three women in green skirts came out of the private room. The faces of the three of them were full of joy, and they walked downstairs together.

Wang Changfeng stood up and followed.

"Give it up, please let it go."

Wang Changfeng's pace was relatively fast, and he shouted loudly as he walked forward quickly.

After hearing this, the three female cultivators walked to the left, the stairs were a bit narrow, Wang Changfeng passed by the woman in the green skirt, and what no one saw was that with a flick of his lowered left hand, some pale white powder sprinkled On the trousers of the nun in the green skirt.

He walked down the stairs quickly and went straight outside, looking like he was in a hurry.

The three women in green skirts didn't notice any abnormalities, and walked outside while talking and laughing.

(End of this chapter)