Dressed as a cannon fodder

The dense white bones mounted on a jade base were lifted up by 16 people, and there was only a small part of the keel on it.

The complete keel is too huge, even the Tianpin Pavilion may not be able to accommodate it.

There are still two remaining thoughts attached to the ancient keel, which is the best thing for refining spiritual energy and even immortal weapons.

The master of ceremonies put his hands behind his back, "Recently, I heard some rumors about the origin of this keel. I just want to tell you that this keel was transformed by a thousand-year-old dragon, not the long-extinct dragon bone in the rumors. The keel of the demon dragon is extremely hostile, and I am afraid that it will be buried deep underground and will not be able to appear in the world, and those who are not us can use it at will."

Some people sighed, some people were dissatisfied, and some people whispered in the hall.

"I don't know where the rumors started, but if someone wants to come here with a different intention, I advise those who have such a heart to calm down."

After the master of ceremonies spoke, the auction started after the keel was carried to the stage.

Min Hangyuan looked at the keel indifferently for a moment, then looked away.

Non-other race.

Rao knew that the keel was not the one in the rumors, but it was still sold for a sky-high price.This thing is precious, has a wide range of uses, and is in high demand no matter where it is.

Everyone in the hall raised their prices, and someone in a trance sighed in a low voice, lamenting that all living beings are in various forms and changes, no matter how arrogant and complacent they were before they were alive, they became dragons in a hundred years, and transformed into dragons in a thousand years, yet their bones were used for profit after death, Everyone looted, and it was rare to be complete.

Min Hangyuan Zhi Yi closed his eyes on the table, he seemed a little sleepy, Meng Yunchi reached out and took the tea cup away from his elbow to prevent him from knocking it over.

I don't know why Min Hangyuan has been feeling sleepy all the time, maybe it's the sequelae of the long growth period, Meng Yunchi thought to himself that Song Jiangli had to show him after he went back.

The keel on the stage was finally sold at an unimaginably sky-high price, and the final decision was made by a distinguished guest in the private room on the second floor.

After the keel is today's theme, the master of ceremonies said loudly: "The next thing is our Tianpin Pavilion today's master——"

His voice was interrupted by an attendant who hurried up to the stage. The attendant whispered something in his ear. The emcee's expression changed slightly, and the conversation turned around, "The following is the entire content of our Tianpin Pavilion. Today's auction This is the end, and there will be singing and dancing on stage to add to the fun, and please feel free to fellow Taoists and distinguished guests."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and stepped off the stage, as if there was something important to do.

It was over before reaching the point. The people who came here specially for the Tongchen sword became dissatisfied immediately, stood up and said loudly: "Didn't you say that there will be a Tongchen sword today? Why is it a gimmick without substance? Isn't this Liar?!"

Some people came to the stage to appease, but some did not buy it.There was a lot of noise in the hustle and bustle.

Someone in the crowd mocked: "The Demon Lord was the most powerful person in the world ten thousand years ago. If Wan Zong hadn't worked together to kill him, how could he have suddenly fallen? Tongchen Sword is the Demon Lord's sword, such a heavy ghost Qi, is it something that ordinary monks can easily get involved in?"

The troublemaker was furious and grabbed the other party's skirt: "What do you know about mere mortals who have lived for tens of years?"

The person who was grabbed by the skirt was very calm, "You were a mortal before cultivating immortality, so you have a sense of superiority, can you live longer than anyone else, bastard can live a long time too."

"you--"

The person being provoked threw a punch, and the quarrel turned into a fight, and the scene was chaotic.

Min Hangyuan was awakened by the voice below, frowned and rubbed his forehead, his face turned pale: "Um..."

"what happened?"

"Nothing." Min Hangyuan gritted his teeth and bent down.

He had a sudden abdominal pain, sweating all over his body, and cold sweat slid down the side of his face.

Why is it so serious all of a sudden?

Meng Yunchi immediately said: "I'll go find a doctor."

"Don't." Min Hangyuan grabbed his hand suddenly, "Master, don't go," he pulled the man back, and fell into the other's arms as if he lost his strength, "Just stay with me for a while, don't go."

"You..." Meng Yunchi frowned.

"You don't need to do anything else, just listen to me." Min Hangyuan trembled for a moment, almost biting his lip until it bleeds.

Meng Yunchi was hugged by his neck and couldn't move, so he could only stretch out his hand and pat him on the back slowly.

After a long time, Min Hangyuan stopped shaking, Meng Yunchi stretched out his hand to touch, only to feel the cold sweat on his clothes.

Min Hangyuan was panting, as if he had encountered a catastrophe.

"what happened"

Min Hangyuan reached out his hand to touch his abdomen, thoughtfully, raised his head and said to Meng Yunchi: "The period of changing roles should be the final stage, just pass it."

"Really..." Meng Yunchi didn't see his little moves, so he was skeptical.

"Yes, Master, don't worry."

Meng Yunchi didn't quite believe it, because he had never seen such a big reaction from him before, and he only thought in his heart that he must let Song Jiangli take a look after he went back.

Min Hangyuan evaporated the cold sweat off his body with spiritual power, and slowly got up.

"Go back earlier, you are not feeling well, there is really nothing to see here."

"Okay." Min Hang lowered his brows and eyes.

As soon as the two went out, they saw someone waiting at the door.

"Fellow Daoist," the leading young man in a wheelchair cupped his hands, "I will seal the formula, boss of Tianpin Pavilion." Min Hangyuan held his sleeves and said indifferently, "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"

Feng Jue didn't mind, he smiled and said: "Today, I still haven't entertained you very well and let the distinguished guests see a joke. I came to the door at this time because I felt that the two fellow Taoists were destined to be with me, and I had something to give away."

He tilted his head slightly, and walked up behind him was a middle-aged man who was the master of ceremonies on the stage just now, holding a huge brocade box in his arms.

"Please."

The brocade box was slowly opened, revealing the contents inside.

An epee, the blade is huge, the style is simple, and the hilt is engraved with complicated patterns, but it is hard to see.

Several people, including Feng Jue, looked away the moment the brocade box was opened, but Min Hangyuan was not affected, and asked, "The thing in this brocade box, Your Excellency, is the Tongchen Sword he talked about."

"Exactly."

Min Hangyuan did not speak, and glanced at Meng Yunchi next to him without any trace.

Meng Yunchi: "No answer."

"what"

Meng Yunchi didn't speak again, and he couldn't help making the doubters suspect that he just had an illusion.

"Why do fellow Taoists say that?"

Meng Yunchi didn't answer him, but looked at Feng Jue and asked, "Why did Boss Feng temporarily remove it from the booth, and then suddenly gave it to us?"

Feng Jue said with a smile: "It's God's will. The sword suddenly fluctuated before going to the booth, and it rushed straight to this private room. I am waiting here. It really is two fellow Taoists. The person who gave me the sword said that the sword has already been used." If there is no response before going on stage, just auction it as usual, and if there is a response, it must be given to the right person.”

"Who gave you this sword"

Feng Jue said unhurriedly, "I don't know his name and appearance, but I only know that he is dressed in purple." He continued: "Please take this sword away, so I can explain its whereabouts. "

"Your Excellency know my two names"

Feng Jue smiled: "Elder Wenxi of Chenghua Zong, and the first disciple under his seat."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handful of catkins reached his neck, Meng Yunchi withdrew his body to change his face, and said softly: "Your Excellency's behavior is inexplicable, and it is difficult for us to trust you."

"And this sword..." He approached Feng Jue, looked directly at him and said, "Do you know that this sword is fake?"

fake

Feng Jue soothed the throbbing in his chest that was aroused by Meng Yunchi's sudden approach, his head was a little dizzy, and he stammered: "Fake...fake...fake"

The gentle young man turned green in seconds.

"fake."

"Oh...oh," Feng Jue was still in a daze, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now, he raised his head and asked, "Then what should I do?"

Meng Yunchi: "..."

This boss seems to be very smart, why is he so mediocre.

Feng Jue was a little ashamed: "Not all the auction items in my pavilion are produced within Tianpin Pavilion. Occasionally, someone will borrow my hand to sell the treasure with treasure, and the two parties will sign a contract."

"He lent me to Tianpin Pavilion to sell this item, and I shared the proceeds with him until the contract was voided after the cooperation between the two parties ended. I have a special appraiser, but this epee... I really can't tell the real thing." false."

"He gave me the sword, whether it was auctioned off or given to someone else, I have to tell him where it went."

"If this sword is fake, then the contract won't count." Feng Jue thought about it.

Meng Yunchi shook his head and raised his feet to leave, but he was stopped by the other party, with a shy expression on his handsome face, like a boudoir girl in Huachun: "I don't know how Elder Wenxi feels today, if you have an impression of Tianpin Pavilion It's okay, can I invite more elders to come to my Tianpin Pavilion for a sit?"

This is a blatant hookup.

Minhangyuan next to him: Angry.

But when I get angry, my stomach hurts.

But still so angry.

"No, thank you for your hospitality today," Meng Yunchi said: "There will be a time later."

He led people down the stairs, Feng Jue was still staring at his back in a daze.

"Boss," the master of ceremonies waved his hand calmly in front of him, "The soul is back~"

Seal formula: "..."

作者有话要说：来啦来啦蛤蛤蛤感谢在2020-09-2608:30:28~2020-09-2708:13:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuanyuan, Hangan_1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Lanci; 7 bottles of Huiyueye; 1 bottle of Qianqing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!