Long Aotian is dead again

I, I am Long Aotian, live broadcast online anti-assassination and anti-assassination was anti-assassination, please send me a roast chicken? ε=ε=

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"what."

Long Aotian felt a dull pain in his head.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I going to do?

Didn't I get killed by my junior sister?

Wait, junior sister?

"Brother, are you awake?" Ping Jiao smiled softly.

"Master... junior sister." Long Aotian looked at the person who was close at hand, and scrambled away from Ping Jiaojiao.

"Senior brother? What are you doing?" Ping Jiaojiao was puzzled.

After checking his spiritual power and finding that it was not blocked, Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief: "Junior Sister, uh, no, Jiaojiao!"

"Oh! Why did you call me so close all of a sudden? It's embarrassing!" Ping Jiaojiao shyly said.

"This, no, junior sister."

"I hate it, call me Jiaojiao!"

"Cough, Jiaojiao!"

"Oh! How do you call it so intimate!"

Long Aotian: "..." What do you want from me, what do you want~

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"Junior Sister Jiaojiao," Long Aotian changed his rhetoric, "There is no fragrant grass in this world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower, your senior brother and I are indeed more attractive, and there are indeed more confidante friends around me. It’s also a bit ambiguous to get along with.”

"Senior Brother, I don't know why you like Senior Brother..."

"It's disgusting, senior brother, when did people say they like you?" Ping Jiaojiao interrupted.

Long Aotian: "?????"

"People have always liked Miano."

Long Aotian: "Who is Mianye?"

Ping Jiaojiao staring eyes: "It, but the one who controls you and me!" After finishing speaking, she turned to Long Aotian, "Brother, you can't say that you like me in the future, otherwise the male god will misunderstand. "

Long Aotian "..." No, I don't, I don't like you, don't you like me?Why did you suddenly move on!

(Long Aotian raises his knife to Mianye: Tell me, what's going on?

Mian Ye smiled and said: Hehehe, can't I help you avoid disaster?

Long Aotian Fu: I want to kill you!

Mian Ye draws a pen: Long Aotian, death...

Long Aotian: Dad, I was wrong. )

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In short, after making a lot of oolong troubles, Long Aotian returned to his small courtyard and announced to the outside world that he was retreating.

And the rumors that "Uncle Long confessed to the precious daughter of the Lord Danfeng was rejected and ended up in retreat with sadness" also spread from nowhere.

Another 50 years in a blink of an eye.

"call--"

After Long Aotian calmed down the active aura, he secretly laughed.

Nascent Soul is late.

However, the Nascent Soul's power of three hundred is absolutely unique in the cultivation world.

"Huh? Who is it!" Long Aotian looked out of the window.

I saw a small paper crane flying in from the window, Long Aotian pinched the paper crane, and the paper crane instantly turned into a red bronzing card with a few large characters printed on it - Treasure Pavilion.

This is the invitation letter for the Zhenbao Pavilion auction, Long Aotian has some friendship with the owner of the pavilion.

three days later.

Long Aotian came to Pill City, which is one of the affiliated cities of Pill Artifact Sect.

Treasure Pavilion is located in the center of the city.

"Hey, isn't this Master Long? Why, such a busy freshman is free to come to our little place today?" Long Aotian just walked into the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion when he heard a charming voice.

Long Aotian smiled brightly: "Today is a big day for Zhenbao Pavilion, why not come."

The owner of the charming voice is Lu Pei'er, the owner of the branch of the Treasure Pavilion.

At this moment, Lu Pei'er heard Long Aotian's words, and smiled coquettishly: "Look at what you said, I'm busy, so I won't entertain you for now, go in first, you are in No. [-] Tianzijian."

"Thank you." Long Aotian thanked.

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Long Aotian waited in the private room for a while, and the auction started.

"Fellow monks! The annual auction of our Treasure Pavilion begins now!"

The auctioneer was a young male monk who was excitedly announcing the start of the auction.

"Now, let's start auctioning off the first item."

A maid pushed a cage and walked slowly.

The auctioneer tapped the hammer, and the maid lifted the curtain covering the cage, and a small gasp sounded from below.

The auctioneer smiled and said, "Lightning Clouded Leopard, an eighth-rank monster, the starting price is one hundred thousand top-rank spirit stones!"

"The first lot is so powerful, Zhenbao Pavilion is really rich and powerful."

"Yes, yes, this is an eighth-rank monster!"

Some people below sighed, and there was no shortage of bids.

"11 spirit stones!"

"12 million!"

"13 million!"

"13 million and one yuan!"

"..."

In the end, the Lightning Cloud Leopard was sold at a price of 25 top-grade spirit stones.

Time passed slowly, and the auction gradually reached a feverish stage, and some private rooms of Tianzihao also began to participate.

"This next item can be said to be one of the highlights of this auction. Dear guests, please prepare the spirit stones in your hands."

"Weak water and soft armor, a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, with a starting price of 100 million top-grade spirit stones!"

"200 million!" Tianzijian No. [-] began to bid.

"300 million!" Dizijian No. [-].

"350 million!" Tianzijian No. [-].

"400 million!" Tianzijian No. [-] continued to bid.

"400 million, Tianzijian No. 400 bid [-] million! Is there a higher price?" The auctioneer was enlivening the atmosphere.

"500 million!" Tianzijian No. [-] is still going on, and Dizijian No. [-] has withdrawn from the competition.

"600 million!" Tianzijian No. [-].

"700 million!" Tianzijian No. [-].

Fang Pai in Tianzijian No. 900 gritted his teeth: "[-] million!"

No. [-] Tianzijian didn't respond, it was supposed to give up the auction, just when Fang Pai thought that the soft armor was about to be obtained, Long Aotian bid.

"1000 million." Long Aotian slowly pressed the bidding button, he could feel that this soft armor was useful to him.

Fang Pai, who had the winning ticket in his hands, heard someone bidding against him, stretched his neck, and said angrily, "Who is bidding with me?"

Long Aotian smirked: "Oh, why is Daoist friend so domineering, don't I even have the right to bid?"

Fang Pai took a deep breath: "I am a direct disciple of the Fang family. This weak and soft armor is very important to me. I hope fellow Taoists can give up their love."

Long Aotian: "What if I don't?"

Fang Pai: "You!"

"The treasure is for the rich. If you want this treasure, you can bid for it with me. Of course, if you really don't have money, you can only say that you have no chance for this treasure."

900 million is already the limit that Fang Pai can offer, and it is almost impossible for him to increase the price at this time.

He could only bitterly say: "Hmph, just wait for me!"

Long Aotian replied: "I won't wait!"

Fang Pai: "..."

The auction came to an end gradually, Long Aotian felt that there was nothing that could attract him, so he left first.

And Fang Pai, who was in No. [-] Tianzijian, got the news that Long Aotian had left, and followed him out.

"stop!"

When Long Aotian walked out of the gate, he heard an angry shout.

Long Aotian: "Who are you?"

Fang Pai: "I am Fang Pai, a direct descendant of the Fang family. If you are sensible, please keep the weak water and soft armor you took earlier!"

Long Aotian: "What if I don't?"

Fang Pai: "You asked for this!"

After finishing speaking, the two subordinates beside him beat Long Aotian.

Bang bang bang piapiapiapai!

Puff!

With only three or two strokes, Long Aotian got rid of those two subordinates.

Fang Pai took a step back in disbelief: "How...how is it possible?"

"Fang, Fang and Er are both masters in the late Yuanying stage, how could they be defeated so easily by you!"

Long Aotian suddenly showed his arrogant and arrogant face: "Late Yuanying? Heh, I can hang and beat them when I am a golden core, let alone now?"

Saying that, the coercion of Yuan Ying's late stage was fully released, and he went towards Fang Pai.

Fang Pai immediately knelt down: "Senior, the kid is wrong, it's the kid who doesn't know Mount Tai, so I ask the senior to spare the kid's life!"

Long Aotian: "Tsk, it's late!"

Fang Pai saw that Long Aotian was using his spiritual power to attack him, and immediately became incontinent, covering his face and shouting: "Grandpa, help!"

"Who dares to touch my grandson!"

Accompanied by a sound full of aura, a strong spiritual force attacked Long Aotian, knocking Long Aotian away.

call out--

pong——

Long Aotian was smashed hard against the wall.

Before he recovered, he saw a spiritual force attacking him and devouring it directly...

Long Aotian is dying: This script is wrong!

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Long Aotian died at the age of 280.

Obtained level: Death Possession, lv.10.