Jianbao life

Chapter 584: The Art of Teleportation
It was the old man in black who spoke.

Before Li Heng could react, the old man in white clothes who was closest to him pushed him down first, and he already felt the heat wave on his back, which made Li Heng gasp.

When he raised his head again, the roaring fire dragon had disappeared.

The hot temperature in his hand told him that what happened just now was not an illusion, let alone making a movie.

The old man in black just gently withdrew his hands, and cleaned up everything in front of him.

The atmosphere on both sides was tense, and when it was about to explode, a panicked female voice rang out: "Everyone, this is the Flying Flower Conference, don't forget the rules here..."

The person who spoke was the female manager who had led Li Heng the way before.

I saw the female manager on the stage with a microphone in her hand, her hands were trembling slightly, she forced herself to look at the people on both sides calmly and said: "At the Feihua Conference, all auction items will be awarded to the one with the highest price. , Give the Feihua Conference a face, and if you have any grievances outside the gate of the Feihua Conference, you will never interfere!"

This is also the rule at the Flying Flower Conference.

Anyone who has grudges or grievances inside has to be honest inside. If there is an urgent need to solve it, please go outside and don't cause trouble here.

The female manager looked at them nervously.

For a long time, Gui Lao snorted coldly: "Okay, the rules of the Flying Flower Conference are here, and I can't break the old man. I will make an agreement later, and I will not be soft when I go out of the gate here!"

"Of course... we at Feihua Conference will never keep our word." The female manager secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the black and white old man and asked: "I wonder what the two people over there think?"

The old man in black sat back without saying a word.

The female manager saw that they would go back after sitting down, and patted her small chest with a "huh", as if she was surviving after a catastrophe, and fled without looking back.

Perhaps it was because of the appearance of a steward, and the two sides also "reconciled" to a temporary peace. Everyone relaxed and began to sit back, but they were farther away from the old ghost and the old man in white, and at the same time they were talking in low voices:
"This Flying Flower Conference is really powerful, can it hold down such an old ghost?"

"Yeah, I've never seen an old ghost convincing before..."

While sighing, he also secretly admired the ability of the Feihua Conference.

When those masters fight, it's like a fight between gods and gods. Look at that ghost old man with a cloudy temper who kills all directions with his shots, without any regard for the life and death of the people around him.

If they die here, there is no place to avenge them.

Everyone chatted here for a long time, but no one continued to bid. Everyone was a life-saving person, and no one dared to go forward to touch the old man's minefield. They were the ones who were afraid of death.

Gui Lao sat down, his face darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "5000 million."

After waiting for a long time, the old man in black spoke up.

Some people looked over curiously, only to see that the old man in black closed his eyes and sat on a chair with his eyes closed.Needless to say, the old man in white was talking with the young Li Heng next to him.

Looking at it like that, it doesn't look like it's going to continue to bid.

what does this mean?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, did they suddenly lose interest, or did the price exceed the budget and there was no more money?
This is still everyone's guess.

In fact, the old man in black was just as everyone guessed, but he was not interested.The old man in white and Li Heng were chatting about how the dragon appeared, and they had a good time.

"I'm telling you there's nothing interesting here. Why don't you follow me and let you see what real spells and magic weapons are." The old man in white looked more and more like Li Heng, so he took the initiative to speak.

When Li Heng heard such a good thing, he nodded quickly.

He no longer cared about what was going on at the Flying Flower Conference. Anyway, the two people in front of him are living masters, so it would be more practical to follow these two old men to tinker with the so-called magic weapon.

His purpose is very simple. He wants to find out what is the use of this ring and the ring that the old blind man gave him. When he put it on, he felt that his spiritual power was unprecedentedly abundant, and he almost didn't need the trouble of cultivation. The method of breathing.

He thought, first of all, when the time comes, he will bring a suit, and he is not afraid of being mentally weak at critical moments and falling off the chain.

Secondly, I want to make something for the town house to ward off disasters and avoid disasters. The jade gourd sent by Master Liu last time seems to be this kind of thing...

"Let's go, it's meaningless to stay here any longer." The old man in white stood up and pulled Li Heng, smiling at him.

Li Heng stood up and wanted to leave, but the old man in white glared at him: "What are you doing in the past, come here, give me a hand!"

"What are you doing?" Li Heng stretched out his hand to grab the old man's hand in bewilderment, only to see the old man in white grinning: "Shut up later!"

Before Li Heng could think about it, the old man in white was chanting words, followed by a feeling like a roller coaster that instantly swept through Li Heng's senses.

The old and the young disappeared here in an instant.

It's like a pool of water being exposed to the sun, turning into a wisp of steam, and disappearing silently and instantly into the venue of the Flying Flower Conference.

The old man in black who was left behind just opened his eyes and shook his head.

At this time, the Tianwen Bagua plate on the stage was bought by the old ghost over there at a high price of 5000 million, because after waiting for a long time, no one continued to bid, and the old ghost, as the person with the highest price, naturally got it.

When he turned his head to show off to the old man in black, he saw the old man in black smiling at him, his body turned into a wisp of smoke, and he was here instantly.

"What!" Gui Lao's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the disappearing man in disbelief, "Could it be that he is in the legend... How is this possible?"

That's teleportation!
Could it be that these two old men... No, absolutely impossible!

(End of this chapter)