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Although there are not many people around Fangshi, there are also some people who come to watch the fun. Seeing someone coming, the big man is very angry. He quickly clasps his fist and says to the people around him: "Taoist friends, please help me evaluate the price of this Dao. When we were discussing the price of this Dao, this Taoist friend came here and threw down his money and wanted to take it away. Is that too deceiving? Besides, I didn't Some people say they don't want to buy it. I'm preparing to deliver the spirit stone. "

The monks around him also talked in a low voice, but no one came out to meddle in the affairs. They said that in this fairyland, there is a reason to say, and who has a strong fist is reasonable. What's more, he wanted to give 80 spirit stones to the stall owner, while others gave a full number of 400 spirit stones. This is obviously the villain who reported first.

Zhong Ming didn't pay attention to this unreasonable man. Since he wanted to be fair, he gave it to him and said, "according to your opinion, I can buy whatever I want in the auction house? As soon as they take out the collection, I'll bid, and no one else can make a counter-offer. I'll own it, right? "

This big man still wants to explain, but the people around him are laughing. It's all the people who want to be taller. How can you give as much money as you want.

They both blushed and said coldly, "do you want to bid for this knife with me? If you really give more than us, you can take it. "

How can this big man be a monk of building foundation? He still has a little wealth. Looking at the man in front of him, he is dressed in ordinary clothes, and there will be not many spirit stones. Otherwise, he would have gone to the auction house inside, instead of wandering around here. Yu Shicai earned the knife with Zhong Ming.

"Daoyou's proposal is good. I think it's very reasonable. I just offered 400 spirit stones. Please start bidding. If you offer more than mine, I won't compete with you."

The two men were stunned. They were not afraid to compete with them at all. It seems that they have a bit of wealth. Originally, they were in their own pockets. However, they dared to cross the bar and bite their teeth, so they said with a ruthless heart, "five hundred spirit stones."

When the bell rang, he said, "one thousand."

The two men were in a daze. How could a monk who built a foundation not be so rich? He increased the export by 500. At this time, they had to pay more on this basis.

"One thousand and fifty."

"Two thousand." Zhong Ming saw that the two men were so persistent in offering their prices. It seems that this Dao has a good future, unless their heads are broken.

Zhong Ming showed his financial resources and successfully attracted their attention. It can be seen from their greedy eyes that his own practice has been effective. After the transaction is over, he will be followed by these two people, so that he can understand the secret of the knife from them.

When the bell came to the price, the two men hesitated. They didn't have the money. They had no choice but to watch the man supply the remaining spirit stone to the old man. They glared at the bell and left with resentment. The monks around saw that the excitement was over and they all went to other places.

The happiest thing is that the stall owner got a lot of spirit stones for no reason. I didn't expect that the elder would be his God of wealth. He got such a large spirit stone, so he quickly cleaned up the stall and left here. When he met a gangster outside, he was empty of money and goods. If he could not make his own life, he would have to give it here.

Zhong Ming paid the money and went to the place where there were few people. He believed that these two people would come to him. They had to go to no one's place to do things well. They would follow him not for the sake of the sword, but also for his spirit stone. After all, they and themselves were both in the foundation period. Moreover, they were two people, and they were more likely to win.

Seeing Zhong Ming enter an empty room, the two men were worried and asked, "elder martial brother, you say that this man is so rich and so young that he has the same cultivation as us. Is it possible that we can not afford waiyi?"

"Don't worry. You can see his clothes. The monk of the main gate will be so shabby and use the simplest coarse storage bag. Maybe his money is not good. We must get this knife, and we are afraid that he will not be able to build the foundation."

Zhong Ming went into the room and simply cleaned himself up, changed his appearance, and flew out of feng'an city. However, Zhong Ming didn't deliberately avoid their divine consciousness. After all, he wanted these two people to follow up, and the change of face was just to avoid other monks.

As the bell tolled, the two men were not afraid to follow the bell. Although they were easy to look at, they did not hold their breath. They could find out his whereabouts with their divine sense. This is the purpose of the bell. Otherwise, they would not be able to trace the bell.

These two people are not afraid of Bell's discovery. They are not afraid of the bell's discovery. They are all ready to start their work here in the mountain area where there is no one.

Soon the bell was caught up by these two people and stopped it.

"You are so warm that you don't have to escort me so far." Zhong Ming said jokingly.

Hearing this, the young monk said with a smile: "we don't have so much leisure. We hand over the things that don't belong to you and give us the storage bags. We think it's not easy for us to cultivate in you, so we can spare you from death."At this time, Zhong Ming had already accomplished the middle stage of foundation construction, but he did not hide it at this time. He released his momentum. His Zhenyuan was more honest and thicker than ordinary monks. This momentum made people feel that he was a monk in the later period of foundation construction.

The two men thought that the bell was an early stage of foundation construction, and they could certainly take it down together. However, the release of bell was the force that forced them to retreat again and again, which made them pale.

"Build the foundation and make the monk happy?" The big man exclaimed in surprise. At this time, he knew clearly that he was the one who deliberately led him here. It was impossible for him to run away. Let's see if there is any way to prevent this person from killing them.

the bell will release their cultivation and the momentum will crush them to death. He will raise his hand to sacrifice his flying sword. Thousands of gold blind people appear around, and xiaodouding is also released It's hard for the foundation building monk to defeat it. His blood essence should be helpful for its advancement.

Bang bang, Zhong Ming's sword stabs them. They are not idle. They sacrifice the defense shield to block the bell's sword. How can their defense be prevented from the attack of the bell? Soon, it is broken by the bell. Xiaodouding quickly enters the body of the big man, and quickly devours his essence and blood. In the blink of an eye, they begin to wither and even cry Out, the young monk wanted to help, but was stopped by Zhong Ming.

"Taoist friend, it's my elder brother. I've listened to my elder martial brother's words. I really don't want to embarrass my elder brother. Please let me go. This storage bag contains all my belongings, which are filial to the elder." When the young monk saw that things were not good, he quickly softened up and wanted to save his life. He did not expect that the monk who was similar to them was so terrible that he felt that he could kill himself if he raised his hand.

The Bell said coldly, "then tell me the secret of this knife first. Why do you want this rusty knife?"

As the bell spoke, he sacrificed the flying sword again. The sword was sealed all around. The monk could not escape. These swords were suspended above the young monk, and a sharp sword could be excited at any time.

The young monk dared to have other thoughts. The chill of the sword made him shiver. He clearly knew that the man in front of him was not an ordinary foundation building friar, but a sword that only monk jiedan could produce. He dared to hesitate.

"Master, don't do it. My elder martial brother and I got a drawing of an ancient relic by accident. We went there in a hurry. We didn't think there was an array. We couldn't get in at all. But the shape of the key hole on the gate was this rusty knife. My elder martial brother only wanted to buy it after seeing it today."

As soon as the bell rang, his mind became active, and he asked, "according to your words, is this knife the key to open the array?"

"I don't dare to deceive the elder. You can see that this Dao has nine serrations, but normal knives don't design like this. However, the keyhole of that array is exactly nine serrated, so..." I'm afraid that the younger monk's words are no longer useful when he's talking about the sword. He's afraid that his words are too slow to be used.

After listening to the Friar's words, Zhong Ming took out the knife and observed it carefully. It turned out that there were nine sawteeth. It seems that the man didn't lie, because there was an array hidden in each saw tooth.

"Call out the map you got." Zhong Ming put the knife away. He mentioned that there was an ancient map.

"That map is kept by my elder martial brother. It should be on him." The young friar did not dare to neglect.

Zhong Ming grabs the empty space, and the big man's storage bag is in his hand. As expected, he finds a map in it. The map is very old and has an ancient flavor. Zhong Ming looks at the map repeatedly, but it is unknown what material it is made of, but it is intact.

But the location of the terrain here is very familiar with Zhongming. It turns out to be the deepest part of Feixian mountain.

"Is it feixianling?" The bell repeated in a low voice.

"The elder is right. That's where it is." The monk quickly responded, I'm afraid the person in front of him will not leave him, but he has no secret to be used. His heart is pounding and he looks at the bell in horror.

Zhong Ming is not a philanthropist. How can he be soft hearted? Besides, the less people know about this secret, the better. The person in front of him is not his opponent at all. He will not let him go. When he lifts his hand, he will kill him with a flash of sword and sword. At this time, xiaodouding also flies back, and his small head stretches out as if he is too full. It seems that this small thing is to deal with it The blood essence of a monk in the middle stage of foundation construction will still be absorbed. If it seems that the later monk is still close to it, the spirit will send xiaodouding back to Jiezi space to sleep.

Zhong Ming burns their bodies with firebombs and puts away the storage bags. Although there are not a lot of spirit stones and materials, this is an extra income. After handling them, he leaves here and prepares to return to Tongcheng

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