Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"What are you going to do, junior?"

You Huang raised the last doubt, she was just a decoration here as she was a single person in the formation.

The masked man took out a bottle and placed it on the small table: "This contains a foundation-building pill. Eat it and start building your foundation."

"No." Without even thinking, You Huang refused directly.

"You don't want it!" The masked man looked at You Huang in surprise: "Do you know how many people have died in the world of cultivation for a foundation-building pill?"

"High investment means high returns, but..." After taking a glance at the bottle in front of him, You Huang said calmly, "High returns mean high risks. Suddenly, you took the initiative to help me build my foundation, which means that the risk has increased to the point where I need to be at the foundation-building stage to barely cope with it."

"What do you want to say?" the masked man asked with interest.

"If a foundation-building cultivator makes a move..." You Huang thought for a moment and said, "That's a different price."

“You little girl…” The masked man raised his hand and tapped You Huang’s forehead: “This is the foundation-building pill I provided to help you break through to the foundation-building stage.”

"If you want to find someone to help you with work, you have to provide tools." Rubbing the painful part, You Huang said nonchalantly, "How about I owe you a favor first, and find another foundation-building cultivator to help you."

"What price do you want?" The masked man waited for her to make a high offer.

"The two favors are canceled." Youhuang knew very well that without the Foundation Establishment Pill, she would not be able to establish a foundation in Tiandu, and she would ask for a big favor next time.

"make a deal."

The masked man agreed readily.

You Huang smiled and said, "Senior, do you think I would ask for too much?"

"really?"

"Next time."

"How do you know we will have a next time?" the masked man asked curiously.

"That friend of yours is seriously injured and it's impossible for him to recover in a short time."

You Huang stared at the image in the Shape-shifting Pearl and said, "Senior is willing to give me the Foundation Establishment Pill, which means you have no other ally in Fuguang. I am your only choice."

"Are you overestimating yourself? Remember, there are seven other people in Tianji Pavilion. Any one of them is stronger than you." The masked man continued to stimulate Youhuang's bottom line.

"Then please take back the foundation building pills. I am not in a hurry to build my foundation." You Huang pushed the bottle back. "Rather than relying on the unstable foundation brought by drugs, I would rather accumulate my experience and build my foundation with my own ability."

There are seven people in Tianji Pavilion who can be used, why do you want to look for external help?

Youhuang turned around and meditated with his back to the masked man. After all, the spiritual energy here was much richer than outside.

Looking at You Huang who would rather practice hard than take the foundation-building pill, the masked man suddenly touched her spiritual platform, and a force forcibly broke into the dark sea of ​​consciousness.

Sensing the other party's intention, You Huang wanted to struggle but was unable to move. He could only curse him a hundred times in his heart, saying secretly: "Damn it, I should have summoned a thunderbolt to kill you earlier."

"A tiny ray of light."

The masked man withdrew his hand and sneered mercilessly.

The cultivation of Qi Refining is not just a tiny bit of light, but she is not the only one who can do so.

You Huang did not refute, but quickly moved away from the other party. The masked man saw it and smiled and said, "If I really want to do something to you, it will be useless even if you escape from Tiandu."

"I can go to Xiangxuehai."

Youhuang looked at the masked man provocatively, and if he had the guts, he could follow him into the Xiangxue Sea.

Xiangxue Sea is an immortal pond built specifically for female cultivators. Those who can enter and exit it freely are all female immortals with high cultivation levels from various sects. It has always been a forbidden area for male cultivators.

"Mr. Xue really knows everything about you, even Xiang Xuehai told you."

When Xiangxuehai was mentioned, the masked man looked a little unnatural with the half of his face exposed, but soon returned to normal.

You Huang saw it all but didn't say anything. As long as the masked man didn't harass her, she didn't bother to care what his purpose was. After all, she had repaid him the favor and they would never see each other again.

The auction was in full swing at the auction hall. Facing the auction items that were sold out one by one, Shen Hanjun couldn't help but want to bid, but was stopped by his entourage, who repeatedly reminded him, "Duke, don't be anxious. Let's wait until Miss Cousin comes back before we discuss everything."

"If you don't grab it now, it will be gone..."

Shen Hanjun lay on the guardrail, staring at a bow that was being auctioned below, its original color couldn't be clearly seen.

He could always feel a voice in his ear, reminding him that he must buy this bow. The people downstairs had already started bidding impatiently:

[I offer six thousand taels]

【Six thousand five taels】

[Seven thousand taels…]

[Seven thousand five hundred taels]

[Ten thousand taels…]

As soon as the loud voice sounded, everyone in the auction hall was startled.

Shen Hanjun was shocked when he heard this. He then looked carefully and found that the person bidding was actually his mortal enemy, Prince Anfu. Without thinking, he shouted, "My Lord, bid 20,000 taels..."

What twenty thousand taels?

The auction price of this bow, which had not even had its functions introduced, doubled.

Prince Fu was also stunned. When he saw that the person bidding was Shen Hanjun, he immediately shouted, "I will bid 21,000 taels."

【Twenty-two thousand...】

【Twenty-three thousand...】

【30,000 taels】

Shen Hanjun couldn't bear the pressure of raising the price by one thousand at a time, and directly raised the auction price to thirty thousand taels.

Although the Duke of Qi's Mansion is not as old as the Marquis of Wushen's Mansion, its heritage is not much different. Naturally, he does not care about these tens of thousands of taels, as long as he can buy what he wants.

However, Shen Zhaojun on the other side was terrified. She grabbed Chu Ce's hand and said, "Husband, you should think of a way to stop my brother. If his body is contaminated with something dirty, he might die in less than a day."

"If I hadn't experienced this once, I would have lost control in the following situation as well."

Chu Ce could understand Shen Hanjun. After all, men would get excited when seeing weapons, especially ancient weapons with a sense of mystery.

The man with a very bad face suddenly said: "Don't worry, Madam Shen, the Duke of Qi is a person who will be very rich and powerful. Even if you buy back the Yang'a Divine Bow, it will not affect his fortune.

"What's so special about the Yang'a Divine Bow?"

When Chu Ce suddenly heard the name of the bow, he felt a little strange. There were many famous bows in the world, but he had never heard of a bow named Yang'a.

The young man smiled and patiently introduced: "The Yang'a divine bow is made of the sacred bamboo of the South China Sea. Its biggest feature is that it has no string. Only the heavenly soldiers and generals can use it."

"Of course this is just a legend."

Perhaps feeling that he had said too much, the young man added casually.

Chu Ce and Shen Zhaojun knew that the other party was telling the truth, but the other party didn't want them to think too much about it, so they just agreed with him.

The two people over there had already raised the auction price to fifty thousand taels. Most people didn't have the courage like them, so they simply stopped bidding and just watched the show to see who would end up buying the bow.

[One hundred thousand taels…]

A cold and emotionless voice sounded, striking everyone's heart hard.

Shen Hanjun and Prince Fu were both stunned. They looked at the person who was bidding the price at the same time. They seemed to have been hit by something and both retreated behind the guardrail.

"Cheng Jingzi Shi bids one hundred thousand taels. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?" After the auctioneer announced the identity of the bidder, everyone present suddenly understood why Duke Qi and Prince Fu gave in at the same time. It turned out that they did not want to provoke the Princess's Mansion.