Chapter 71: Not Laughing Is Not Enough
The hall suddenly became in chaos, and one by one stood up one after another, with pale faces.
Liao Ming shouted to comfort him, don't panic.
Several doctors rushed in at a divine speed, lifted Shaoxiong and left.
It is not new to fainting during the auction. A few people always fall down every year, and Zhenbao Pavilion often has doctors and medicine.
Two tough young men in Ninggang realm were guarding Shaoxiong, and the other was about to pounce forward, but were blocked by the blue-clothed waiter. So while walking, he pointed at the Taoist priest and scolded:
"What kind of tricks do you do with this demonic way? Even if you can get the Treasure Pavilion, you can't get out of Baisha City. If the young master makes any mistakes, the Marquis' Mansion will chase you to the ends of the world and tear you to pieces!"
"Hahaha……"
Xiaoyaozi laughed loudly, which made everyone's ears buzz and dizzy, and said slowly:
"The evil spirit can also be transformed into spiritual energy. If evil thoughts are taken advantage of by them, it will cause convulsions and madness. What everyone inhaled just now is spiritual energy. However, the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance cannot save any spiritual energy. The general fights for hundreds of battles, serves the country and the people, and is full of righteousness. If it is for one's own selfishness, righteousness will turn into evil spirits. Can Shaozili be safe? Please tell him, the old man from Zhongnanshan passed by... Your young master is ill-behaved and evil spirits are in his mind. Thanks to the poor, he will use his magic power to treat him. He wakes up and will naturally feel refreshed. You don't remember your kindness, but you will take revenge. How ridiculous! Hahaha, I... I am not scared."
The guard saw that the other party mentioned the Marquis of Wuwei, dared not scold him, so he protected Shaoxiong and left in disappointment.
Everyone was frightened and confused by these words, and their minds were all muddy.
The chairs around the Taoist priest were clean and twenty or thirty ran away.
But the auction was not over, and a timid businessman would have to deliver it later. It seemed as if a frightened bird was huddled at the door, and I am afraid that anyone who screamed would be shocked to flew away.
"Six thousand taels, the first time..."
After order is basically restored, Liao Ming makes a new offer.
Mou Ni turned his head and looked at Tong San, the strongest man in the field. Seeing that the other party's eyes were fierce, the blue veins on his forehead were leaping, but he always sat steadily. So he stopped talking wisely.
Amitabha, the bull's nose is not easy to mess with. Even if he wants to yell, he may not be able to speak out. Shaoxiong twitched all over his body, and his legs were still in front of him, which was the lesson of the past!
"Six thousand taels, the second time..."
The Taoist, who was smoking all over, turned around, stared at Yanghe, who was quietly lifting his hand to his chest, and grimly grinned a yellow teething plate.
"Young Master, if your Yin Tang is black, there will be a bloody disaster."
Yang He was so scared that he trembled violently, his arms were put down in disobedience, and his cold sweat was pouring on him.
"Six thousand taels, the third time... the deal!"
Bang...
Wake up and heavy shots.
The Taoist directly handed a stack of gold tickets to the waiter in the blue clothes, and went forward as if no one was around and picked up the black iron can and left. The smoke-curling posture was like holding the Bagua Alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun.
Tong Sanyi was stunned and stood up like a dream.
"Master Taoist, Taoist Taoist please go slowly, can you discuss it..."
Xiaoyaozi kept snorting coldly.
"It's bright and bright, can the donor forcefully grab it?"
Tong San smiled bitterly:
"The Taoist master's magical skills are so great. How can Tong dare to have such greed? How can I exchange it with you with five treasures of heaven and earth?"
The smoke became thicker and thicker, and the figures were almost impossible to see clearly. Several severe coughs came from the fog.
"Don't talk too much."
Tong Sanwu refused to give up and chased after him.
Several Tongyou warriors and more than a dozen Ninggang warriors, who were sitting in the back row, stood up and followed Tong San.
Everyone was silent and watched the group leave.
In the silence, a "huff" laugh suddenly appeared, which was particularly harsh.
When I looked closely, it was the young master who had raised his middle finger to take pictures of "The Lady's Parrot Picture" and the hero saved the beauty. He saw him covering his mouth with his hands, burying his head on his knees, and thrusting his shoulders, and squeezing his shoulders. He was really hard to hold them in.
Xiaoyaozi heard a strange laugh from behind him, his face darkened, and his steps accelerated quickly.
Xintian play is unstoppable.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that when I walked into the auction hall, I saw a high-level drama.
The Taoist priest's cultivation is the sixth level of Tongyou. It is not difficult to use the power of the sword to send a stack of paper for more than 30 meters. But he was asked to spread the talisman paper and hovered in the air from afar, so he could not do it at all.
The talisman paper was clearly supported by Tong San's aura. The distance between that guy was only one meter, which was extremely convenient. It would be even better to ask him to go to objects in Dingyuan.
Why is Shaoxiong like he was strangled by a transparent person? It was also the Tong San next door who was cheating. Consecrating the Tongyou is a piece of cake, not to mention that the other party is not prepared yet.
The doctor was waiting long ago and carried Mr. Shao away as quickly as possible to prevent Ya from waking up too quickly.
To make up evil crystals, first of all, we must scare away the businessmen and the rich. If one goes out to bid one by one, we will be unable to control the situation. Secondly, let everyone focus on Xiaoyaozi, and Tong Sanhao secretly takes action against the toughest Shaoxiong and Mou Ni.
The three of them sat in the front row, facing each other, and Tong San was in the middle.
This is the best and most noble seat, and it has been designed and arranged long ago.
The script finally had flaws, Xiaoyaozi made a mess of nonsense, and he took the spirit crystal and ran away.
Tong San led Yibiao to pretend to discuss, but it was actually an escort.
Didn’t the two masters in the third level and fifth level of Zhenbao Pavilion discover? Why didn’t they stop it, but instead opened the door to convenience?
Because they were insiders, they worked with Xiaoyaozi, Tong San used the least amount of money to capture the spirit crystal without leaving any handle.
There will definitely be no Daoist named Xiaoyaozi in Zhongnan Mountain who can play beautiful tricks.
What's going on when the talisman paper burns on its own?
The white phosphorus ignition point is low, and it will ignite spontaneously when exposed to the air. The tip of the peach wood sword is stained with white phosphorus, which was previously hidden in the sheath to isolate the air. After being pulled out, the talisman paper was stabbed, and the contact point burned immediately.
The smoke came from behind Xiaoyaozi's head, which was not a magical skill, but was purely an accident that occurred on the spot.
The scabbard was tied to his back and he couldn't see it. He returned the sword to the sheath twice, but it was not inserted correctly.
The white phosphorus on the tip of the sword was delayed in the air for a long time and reacted. The oxygen in the scabbard was insufficient, so it was impossible to produce open fire and smoke gurgled.
Damn, it also comes with fireworks special effects!
There were constant jokes and wonderful things, until the end of the day, I still shook my burden... A waiter in green who ran in pure accident came out, holding a basin of water and didn't know how to start, looking at Xiaoyaozi in a daze...
At this time, an anxious voice transmission appeared on the stairs separated by a wall.
"Brother, hurry up, soak the sword in the water, and it's about to burn it through..."
Oops...
The boy could no longer hold back, so he simply sat upright and laughed happily.
The sound is refreshing and bright, as if facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming.
I laughed to the end and forgot everything. My heart was bright and reflected the world like a mirror.
The tenacity and fullness of spiritual power has reached a new level.
The Tao Te Ching says that not laughing is not enough to be a Tao.
Chapter completed!