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The first thousand four hundred and eighth chapter undercurrent(1/2)

What Chihe Leng wants is the secret of Fang Junmei's cultivation so fast. Maybe it's some auxiliary magic weapon, or something like the heaven-defying elixir, and I'm going to do it in vain?

"Boy, do you have other plans? What kind of holidays just now are all for me?"

It’s hard to fool King Li.

Chihe Lengwei said: "Da Zun, there may be things I want in his storage space. If you want to get everything empty, it will make me embarrassed."

When Li Wang heard this, his eyes flashed with his splendor. Could it be for the rumored top-quality innate spiritual sword?

With a thought, he asked, "What are you looking for?"

How could I know!

Chihe Leng cursed in her heart, and could only pretend to be smart and asked back: "What is the Great Lord want? Please tell me first!"

When Li Wang heard this, his eyes flashed again.

Thinking about it, this place is a dark archipelago after all, and the other party only has the early stage of the human being, so it is impossible to fight over him. Finally, he said: "I want all his sword magic weapons and other things, I don't want at all, so I will be a reward for you!"

Chihe Leng heard this and thought silently.

Generally speaking, even if there are any auxiliary training magic weapons, they should not be swords.

But the question is, King Li proposed to take the sword away, because there is a big treasure and a big secret hidden in the sword? What did I miss?

King Li was also muttering at this moment.

Is there any big secret I don’t know in that kid’s storage space?

The two of them were thinking about each other.

If you want to be greedy for the other party's share, this transaction will definitely not be completed.

...

Time passes by little by little.

Fang Junmei didn't know that a big storm against him was brewing.

...

"That's it. The Great Master takes the sword. All his other things belong to me. People should also hand them over to me for questioning first."

Chihe Leng was also decisive and decided quickly that since fish and bear's paws cannot be both, we must first want.

"Very good, tell me, who is he?"

Doutian asked directly.

"Don't worry, Dazun, you and me need to make an oath."

Chihe is not stupid.

"What are you kidding? How do you and I swear in public and in auction?"

Doutian was furious when he heard this.

The breath only moved slightly, and the other great masters around him noticed it and looked at him together.

"Then please ask the Great Master to think of a way to interrupt the auction first. Everyone goes out and find a clean place to make this oath."

Chihe said Leng Youyou, throwing the problem to the other party.

Doutian was also depressed when he heard this and frowned and began to think.

...

A top-quality innate spirit!

A must-have thing to impact the realm of the Spirit Ancestor!

There is no way to find a way!

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"Brother, can you interrupt this auction?"

A moment later, Doutian sent a message to the Prison King.

"What's the reason?"

The Prison King only replied with three words coldly.

"The boy who killed my capable subordinate Jie Chong, in this auction hall, recognized him. I want to make a deal with those who recognize him before he left and keep him."

"Damn it!"

After hearing this, the Prison King cursed: "What do you want to do? Do you think my rules are in the air? If you want to avenge your personal revenge?"

When Doutian heard this, his expression suddenly became extremely depressed.

The Prison King may not be a good person, but with so many foreign monks present, he always needs some face.

...

"Lao Qi, you are not a brainless person. What are the deeper reasons for suddenly making this request to me?

The Prison King glanced at him and asked again through a message.

Fighting the sky without saying a word.

How to answer? What should I do if I tell the Prison King that it is related to a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, and the Prison King also comes to rob it?

"Is it related to some treasure or a big secret? Are you worried that I will compete with you?"

After a few breaths, the Prison King sent a message to ask again, and it was indeed not so easy to fool.

Doutian still said nothing.

"Tell me, if you want me to help you, you must tell me the truth. Brothers for so many years, are you still so wary of me? No matter what it is, I will not compete with you."

The Prison King said again.

Can Doutian believe this?

After advancing to the Spirit Ancestor, he has no vow to restrain the Prison King anymore.

But what if you don’t believe it? Are there any other options?

...

"…This person may be related to a top-quality innate spiritual treasure."

After a little more silence, Doutian finally said that if the Prison King was going to rob him, he had to admit it.

When the Prison King heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

But I immediately calmed down, thought for a while, and sent a message: "It's indeed worth noting even if we don't want the face. It's a good thing. Although I need it too. But I'll give it to you first. I won't rob it. Let us have another spiritual ancestor monk! "

"Thank you, brother!"

Doutian thanked him quickly.

The sound of the jail king's voice transmission sounded in Qin Jiang's mind.

...

Bang!

The hammer fell again and another treasure was auctioned off.

"Everyone, the atmosphere today is really awkward. I am the one who takes the initiative and the auction conference is interrupted for a quarter of an hour. Let's take a break and have a chat."

Qin Jiang found a reason and ordered the monk guarding the door to open the door.

"After opening the door, everyone can go out for a walk, but for the safety of those fellow Taoists who have left, and for your life, no one is allowed to leave the island, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves!"

Qin Jiang said another sentence.

Boom-

The door opened again.

Everyone was puzzled, and there was still a pause time? What's the matter?

Feng Shi, Jianlang, Hainu and others glanced at Li Wang, and always felt that this sudden change had nothing to do with him.

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call!

The Prison King was the first to leave and came out of the auction hall.

When he moved, many other monks came out of the hall one after another. Some chatted in groups of three or three, and some flew to different directions and chatted alone.

Everything seems to be nothing unusual.

Fang Junmei didn't notice the abnormality either. She stood alone outside the door of the hall, silently.

And secretly, Chi He Leng had already met Doutian, so there was no need to mention the details of the two after they met.

...

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
To be continued...
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