Buddhist Evil Wife

When everyone heard that it was the Bei family's Young Master Ming, the auction house was once again in an uproar!

"It turned out to be Young Master Ming of the Bei Family, a tenth-level foundry master. No wonder he dared to compete with the ancestor of Prison Spring for the Record of the Concentric Spell Talisman!"

"Huh? Isn't it a tenth-level alchemist?"

"You are all mistaken! It is the tenth-level tailor! I have seen him make a spiritual product, and it is a top-grade robe!"

"However, I have also seen with my own eyes the high-grade long sword of Lingbao that he forged!"

Someone also weakly added: "I have personally witnessed him refining a tenth-level elixir!"

"Isn't it? Master Ming is a tenth-level foundry master, a tenth-level tailor, or a tenth-level alchemist? Could it be a mistake?"

Everyone: "..."

With this level of strength, it's no wonder that Young Master Ming of the Bei family dared to compete with the Patriarch of Prison Spring for the Talisman of the Concentric Spell!

In the world of comprehension, no matter it is a tenth-level foundry master, a tenth-level tailor, or a tenth-level alchemist, they are all on an equal footing with a ninth-level beast master!

What's more, foundry masters, tailors, alchemists and beast masters are also very rare, especially the tenth level, and even if you search the entire cultivation world, you can't find five!

If you offend them, you simply don't want advanced medicines, equipment, magic weapons or advanced monsters!

Now that Young Master Bei Jiaming is competing with the Patriarch Prison Spring for the Concentric Spell Talisman Record, Patriarch Prison Spring can order his disciples not to contract high-level monsters to people who are related to Master Bei Jiaming, but the same is true for others. I don't need to give you alchemy and weapon refining. If Master Bei Jiaming still makes good friends with other tenth-level foundries, tailors, and alchemists, then the ancestors of Prison Spring and the others will have nothing to eat!

Everyone discussed again:

"Master Bei Jiaming's Taoist partner is the little master Shantideen of Wanfo Temple. Now the little master Shantideen has been destroyed by someone and has become an ordinary mortal. His life span is only a mere hundred years. Master Ming will inevitably be anxious. Recording is inevitable!"

"Master Ming's Taoist partner definitely needs the record of the concentric mantra!"

"Master Ming is so kind to his family's Taoist companion!"

The ancestor of the evil spirit next door snorted coldly: "So it's the brat who ran away that day!"

The opposite room was silent!

Seeing that the person on the opposite side was silent, Yin Jitian raised his head proudly and said, "This time, I'm proud!"

That prison spring is too self-righteous, thinking that everyone wants to give him face!

Bei Sheng couldn't help but laugh out loud!

Seeing Yin Jitian, who was so proud of himself, Bei Ming couldn't help but smile weakly at the corner of his mouth!

If it were the past, he didn't like to show off his abilities, and he especially hated others showing off his talents, just like his mother, which made him extremely disgusted!

But in front of Shantideva, he can't wait to show his good side, so that his eyes can only focus on himself.

The deacon standing on the stage was embarrassed and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a silk handkerchief. The situation remained stagnant and there was no solution. He wanted to finalize this matter, or continue to wait for Prison Spring Patriarch to continue to compete!

None of the people in the venue dared to urge the deacon to end this auction quickly so that the next auction item can be carried on!

Yin Jitian couldn't wait for the deacon to speak, and frowned: "I don't plan to spend it like this all the time, do I? As a reason for a ninth-level beast control, it shouldn't be too poor. Shi made it silent!"

Sitting beside him, Bei Ming adjusted his breath and said, "It hurts his face, so he is naturally annoyed, and now he is deliberately delaying time, and he is just trying to put on airs!"

"Don't talk! Adjust your breathing well!"

Yin Jitian saw that thin sweat had already appeared on Beiming's forehead, and quickly took out a silk from Beiming's sleeve to wipe it off!

Bei Ming closed his eyes and meditated when he heard his concerned tone, the corners of his mouth evoked an invisible smile!

"If you can get closer, I'll feel better!"

Yin Jitian remembered what he said in the stone statue that being close to him would make him feel comfortable, so he looked down at the bodies that were already stuck together: "Isn't this close enough?"

"Not enough!" The arc on the corner of Bei Ming's mouth widened even further, invisible to the naked eye!

"How close is that to make you feel better!"

Bei Ming slowly opened his eyes, suddenly coughed lightly, and said, "It's best to be like yesterday!"

yesterday?

Yin Jitian was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized the meaning in Beiming's words!

Immediately, the entire delicate face suddenly turned red, like a red apple, making one want to take a big bite!

"Bei Ming!" Yin Jitian gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Lie down on the ground tonight!"

"Don't!" Beiming immediately pulled Yin Jitian who was about to stand up into his arms, kissed his earlobe, and said, "Actually, this is very good!"

Yin Jitian snorted coldly, and didn't even look at him, lest he get too far!

Seeing that he didn't turn his head to look at him, Bei Ming dimmed his eyes slightly, pressed his chin on his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Santade, my chest hurts!"

When Yin Jitian heard this, he was afraid that Beiming would suddenly fall ill like in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, so he turned his head quickly, and immediately, his lips were captured by the people behind him.

Knowing that he was deceived, he said angrily, "Bei..."

Bei Ming quickly tightened his arms, took advantage of the situation and used the tip of his tongue to pry open his lips and teeth, and drove straight in, tightly intertwined with his smooth little tongue!

"Well!"

Yin Jitian went from resisting to slowly obeying, and gradually, his hands unconsciously hooked Beiming's neck, and passionately kissed the man who was holding him back!

After a while, the sound of rapid panting spread in the wing room!

Seeing the lingering and lingering scene, Bei Wei and Ding Zhu immediately turned their backs with red faces!

It wasn't until the person in his arms softened in his arms that Bei Ming slowly let go of Yin Jitian, and gently kissed the red lips that were sucked.

Panting for breath, Yin Jitian glanced at the thin sweat on Beiming's forehead, and said angrily, "You really don't want your life!"

Bei Ming hugged Yin Jitian in his arms, closed his eyes, and said weakly, "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost!"

Yin Jitian glared at him, and stopped talking to him, in case his body couldn't hold on and the auction was over!

At this moment, the ancestor of the evil spirit in the next room suddenly said: "Ancestor of prison spring, since I have withdrawn from this competition, can you also sell me some face by bidding for the ninth-level monster that I contracted for me?" beast!"

What she said sounded like she was asking Prison Spring Patriarch to sell her face by contracting her with a level nine monster. In fact, she was giving Prison Spring Patriarch some momentum and letting everyone know that even monks in the Mahayana realm have to go to prison Ancestor Quan helps contract monsters!

The ancestor Youxu in the next room on the left snorted: "Ancestor Mimei, why are you so sure that you bought a ninth-level monster! What if I bought the ninth-level monster? At that time, I will also invite Prison Spring The patriarch will give me some noodles, and contract a ninth-level monster for me!"

A hoarse laughter came from the opposite wing: "It's easy to say! It's easy to say!"

Yin Jitian heard a bit of complacency from the laughter of the ancestor of prison spring, and let out a cold snort.

Bei Ming heard the snort and asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine!"

Yin Jitian looked at the opposite room, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes!

At this time, Jiquan in the opposite wing said again: "Since the little friend Beiming must compete with the old man for the record of the same fate spell, then the old man is not polite to the little friend Beiming Beiming. Now the old man has a total of 1000 yuan of divine goods." Lingshi, if little friend Beiming can afford a price higher than 1000 Yuan divine grade Lingshi, the Talisman of the Same Fate Curse is yours!"

There was another uproar in the audience!

1000 yuan of spiritual stones can almost buy a small town!

Yin Jitian frowned!

He only has five... no, 49 god-grade spirit stones. I don't know if Beiming has so many god-grade spirit stones!

Bei Ming slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head and branded a kiss on Yin Jitian's forehead, then raised his head, looked at the opposite room and said, "The junior will give out 100 Yuan divine grade spirit stones!"

The crowd was in an uproar again!

As expected of the young master of a big family, he was able to get 100 yuan of divine grade spirit stones!

The deacon on the stage on the first floor stared dumbfounded at the wing room in the middle of the fourth floor. If it wasn't for the reminder from the manager next to him, he would have forgotten that he was still standing on the stage of the auction.

The deacon quickly regained his composure, looked at the elders standing in the corner, and seeing that they hadn't expressed anything, he immediately opened his voice and shouted: "Now the price of the One Heart Mantra Talisman has reached the price of 100 yuan of divine grade spirit stones, is there any more?" Can people offer a higher price than Young Master Ming?"

Everyone is silent!

Seeing that the Primordial Priest had withdrawn from the competition, the Ancestor of Demon Charm next door began to get excited about the Talisman of the Concentric Mantra again. However, the spirit stones on her body were limited, and her main target this time was the ninth-level monster, not the Talisman of the Concentric Mantra , In the end, I had no choice but to give up the idea!

Seeing that no one said anything, the deacon had no choice but to raise his voice and shout: "One thousand and one hundred yuan for the first time!"

After he yelled this time, he looked at the elders again, and seeing the elders nodding helplessly, he immediately yelled again: "One thousand and one hundred yuan divine grade spirit stones for the second time!"

The deacon looked at the room of the prison spring ancestor again, and seeing that no one made a sound, he hardened his hair and shouted: "One thousand and one hundred yuan for the third time!"

He quickly rang the bell on the corner of the table, reminding that the auction of the concentric spell talisman was over: "Congratulations to Master Ming of the Bei family for obtaining the concentric spell talisman record with 100 yuan of divine grade spirit stones!"

Beiming immediately said to the person on the opposite side: "Senior Prison Spring, I have accepted it!"

The corner of Yin Jitian's mouth twitched into a smile!

In order to see the other party's reaction, he quickly used his sense of hearing to eavesdrop on the sound of the opposite room.

Immediately, a cold snort was heard from the side room, and Prison Spring Patriarch said: "This brat, how dare I make this old man lose all face!"

"Old Ancestor, don't be angry, I see that Ancestor Mi Mei and the others intend to make friends with you, we can use their hands to snatch the Unification Charm!"

Yin Jitian squinted his eyes, and heard that the speaker was the clear and clear voice that called the price for the elder Prison Spring before!

Prison Spring Patriarch hesitated: "Can these self-righteous guys be used by me?"

"As long as the ancestor promises to contract high-level monsters for them in the future, they will definitely not miss this great opportunity. However, the ancestor still needs to give them a taste of the sweetness first!"

"What kind of sweet?"

"Isn't there going to be a ninth-level monster later? First contract a ninth-level monster for them, and then negotiate terms with them!"

Prison Spring Patriarch pondered for a moment and said, "It's possible!"

When Yin Jitian heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a ruthless light flashed in his eyes!