Did the Palace Master break up with his Taoist companion today?

"This is the last one shipped tonight. You can inspect the goods. Not to mention amazing, at least the quality is guaranteed, and it will definitely sell."

The restriction of the box is still quite strong, Lu Mingyao can't use his spiritual sense to see what's going on outside inside.It's not that you can't force it away, it's just that doing so may attract the attention of outsiders.

The person who brought him here must know who was inside, and he also took a chance to see if he would avoid them and be sent directly to the depths of Weisheng Pavilion.If they were discovered in advance, what he saw and what he heard on the way here would be enough for him to take them back to Asgard directly.

If he is lucky, he can catch more people.

Obviously, luck is temporarily on his side today.

He was sent to a small room with the person and the box, avoiding the delivery men.The board of the box was quickly lifted, and the dim light of the night pearl hit him. He felt a little dazzling when he just came out of the darkness, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

I missed the stunned expressions of those people outside the box.

The man holding the luminous pearl in his hand seemed to be in disbelief. He lowered his head and moved closer to Lu Mingyao. The light from the bead carefully illuminated his face and figure.

That's it, isn't it amazing?

Handsome men and beautiful women can be found everywhere in the fairy world, so their criteria for appreciating a person are not entirely based on appearance, but also on the other person's bones and temperament.Whether soft or charming, it is a standard of measurement.

And the person in the box is impeccable from face to bones to temperament, it's like a gift from God, so flawless that it shouldn't appear in their goods.

But then thinking about the tone and attitude of those people just now that it was no big deal, they suddenly doubted themselves again.

Could it be that they have little knowledge, and if it were some other big forces, the people in their hands would really have such high-quality qualities everywhere?

"I'm going, I found a treasure, this is it!" One of them swallowed, "If it is put in the auction house, at least hundreds of thousands of Lingyu can be bought."

"And it's Lingyu of at least the sixth grade!" At the end, he added incredulously, "There's even gold and silver."

On the way here, Lu Mingyao had already learned about the current situation of materials in the Lower Immortal Realm from the conversations of the traffickers.

As the aura of heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, Lingyu, one of the sources of aura, became a resource that many monks scrambled for.Especially hundreds of years ago, when Xiangong noticed the changes in the mountains and rivers, and estimated that Lingyu might become a commodity that people competed for, they recycled many Lingyu mountains that were originally open to the outside world in advance.

Layers of enchantment protection, no one can break in without authorization.

Since then, except for a few small Lingyu Mountains that have not been accepted by the Immortal Palace, if you want to obtain Lingyu, you can only work hard to complete the tasks assigned by the Immortal Palace, and exchange for the merits accumulated by the Zongmen every year, and then from the inside of the resources to the inside of the sect. His disciples are rewarded for meritorious deeds.

And those Lingyu Mountains that have not been accepted by the Immortal Palace are widely distributed, and most of the terrain is steep and dangerous. It has become a place where only high-level cultivators have the ability to earn resources.High-level cultivators can obtain excellent resources, and their practice speed is naturally faster, so the gap between monks has been widened again.

The life of casual cultivators who can hardly earn spiritual jade from those monks has become more difficult, and it has become the goal of many monks to seek refuge in the Great Immortal Sect, which is full of resources.In the case of everyone acting in groups, casual cultivators who were abandoned or chose to go alone were forced to face more challenges.The opportunity they have worked so hard for is likely to be forcibly taken away by a group of people from other immortal sects in the next moment, including the spirit jade they worked so hard to save, or it may be plundered directly.

That's why there are people who cheat Lingyu everywhere with gadgets like before, who can cheat a little bit, and those who are more courageous can do anything for resources.Most of the latter are monks who want to join the big sect but are unable to openly enter the sect due to lack of aptitude, and are unwilling to receive the little resources in the small fairy sect, so they have become "black workers" privately hired by many big forces.

And these big forces are likely to be the Xianzong with a glamorous appearance and full of prestige.

Lu Mingyao leaned against the box and saw that they were still wearing the light gray clothes of the insiders of Weisheng Pavilion, with the black bird logo embroidered on their chests.

Xuanniao is the favorite divine bird of the fairy official he knows.

This group of people is quite confident, confident that the person who falls into their hands will never have the opportunity to go out and inform, and they don't even plan to hide their identities.

Thinking of this, he sarcastically said in a low voice: "I thought Weisheng Pavilion was a place where all the immortals gathered, but I didn't expect that you would actually do such a thing here."

According to Senior Song, Weisheng Pavilion should be built in an auspicious place where the environment is quiet and the dragon veins are connected. It is a good place for self-cultivation.If they really took advantage of the days when the Weisheng Pavilion was not open to carry out illegal transactions, they would simply be polluting the Celestial Pavilion.

"It is indeed a place where all the immortals gather." The person holding the Ye Mingzhu smiled evilly at him, "You will see monks from various places tomorrow, and they will throw money at us to buy you, see Is it going to be used as a furnace or... as a pet."

The man said, reaching out to touch his face.Lu Mingyao backed away tensely, trying to suppress the discomfort surging up in his heart.

He was mainly worried that if he accidentally lost control and injured someone, then the tell would be revealed too early.

According to this person's words, it is estimated that there will be many immortals coming tomorrow.This has to be tolerated any longer, and when the time comes, they will all be wiped out?

Just as Lu Mingyao was ready to fight against his nightmare, a fat hand suddenly slapped the hand that was reaching out to him hard.

"Don't waste time, is it something you can touch?" The man who spoke was a very burly and strong man with a thick black mole on his mouth, and his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance, "Get him out first , confirm his qualifications."

The box was opened, and Lu Mingyao was roughly pulled out of it.One of them glanced at the fairy-tying rope that fell at the corner of the box, and cast a spell to tie him up again.But he didn't expect that the rope, which can be used casually by raising his hand and tapping on weekdays, did not make any movement after the spell caster tried it a few times.

The silver-yellow rope just lay there quietly, motionless like an ordinary hemp rope.

The Immortal Binding Cable is not an ordinary rope, it is the palace lord who dared to tie himself to this boundary after he had the heart and courage of a bear.

Even if a thousand people are here today to persecute it, it doesn't have the guts!

"Forget it, I can't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, I must have fallen under their spell." The man with the mole on the corner of his mouth sounded impatient.

In order to lower the defense of these people, Lu Mingyao also specially let Feng Nie cast a spell on him to suppress his spiritual power, so now he looks like an ordinary person in their eyes.As long as he doesn't take the initiative to cast spells, he will always maintain this state.

The other party is an experienced person who can confirm Lu Mingyao's value without doing anything.

It's just that after reading it, he didn't say anything immediately, but walked outside suspiciously, and asked the delivery people.

"The person in the box?" The young man scratched his head. "Actually, we haven't seen it before. Ade brought it back, but he's not with us right now."

The man pondered for a moment, and finally took out two large bags of spiritual jade and gold: "Here is fifty-sixth grade spiritual jade, and 70 gold."

Several people took it with joy.

The last one brought was nearly double the usual reward!

"Today's is good, next time if there is another one like this, I'll give it to you at this price." The man said in a rough voice, then turned around and returned to the Xiange.

The back door of the attic was closed silently after he entered, and the people outside the door left with smiles on their faces.

In the end, Lu Mingyao was taken alone to a room with heavy restrictions.The environment in the room was better than he had imagined. The bed was a jade bed, and even the mattress on it was made of delicate and high-quality materials.

Such treatment made him almost think that he was an invited guest.

According to the girl, there should be other victims who were caught in Weisheng Pavilion. He originally thought that he would be sent to where they were, but these people separated them.

Indeed, everyone is a monk, even if most of them are temporarily unable to resist under the control of the spell, but if everyone gets together, things might become uncontrollable if they don't pay attention to things.

"Does the manager of Weisheng Pavilion know what you're doing?" In the room, the man who was taking care of him was the man holding the night pearl.

They seemed to be calling each other by code names. On the way here just now, he heard those people calling him A Chai.

A Chai laughed, and did not answer his question directly, but said: "The entrance and exit of Weisheng Pavilion are heavily guarded. If there is no way, how are you inferior monks qualified to enter?"

In A Chai's eyes, those who will be sent to this kind of place are all monks who have no skin and bones, and their abilities and qualifications are relatively low or unsatisfactory.Most of them are unknown juniors of the immortal sect, or casual cultivators with low abilities.

It was precisely because he did not have enough self-protection ability that he was plotted by others and fell into the trap.

But Lu Mingyao is the only person he has met so far with such an extraordinary temperament.He has a character that ordinary monks don't have. Even if he loses all his spiritual power now, standing there upright like that will make people subconsciously feel a little inexplicable admiration.

It seemed that he should not stand in this vulgar place, but should stand in an unattainable height.

Lu Mingyao glanced coldly at the neatly arranged beds, and bent the corners of his mouth without emotion: "According to your words, I am an inferior person who is lucky enough to come in, so I have to thank you?"

A Chai didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and said with a smile, "Indeed, after all, entering the Weisheng Pavilion is an opportunity that no number of monks can ask for."

Lu Mingyao sneered and remained silent.

Before leaving the room, A Chai forcibly fed him a medicine, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, it's not poison. You'll know it's a good thing after a while."

"This is also for your own good. If someone photographs it tomorrow, it will feel better."

The medicine pill melts in the mouth, but it has no taste.

He can probably guess what it is, and if it appears in this kind of place and is used to cheer up the buyer, it is probably only the spring medicine.

A Chai finished the tasks assigned by his superiors, and went out with a regretful expression on his face.

But those who are not firm enough in their minds will have strange thoughts about Lu Mingyao.The aura on his body is so clean that there is no trace of miscellaneous aura. If he can embrace such a person in his arms, it will definitely make people's hearts full of joy.However, the rules are strict, and those who do things for others are not qualified to touch 'commodities'.

When the door was locked again, Lu Mingyao slightly raised his eyebrows at the door, raised his hand slightly, and actually conjured a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

He stared at the small porcelain bottle in his hand and smiled.

This is what he got from A Chai, and it contains the medicine he just fed him.

Lu Mingyao thought to himself, these people looked down on him too much.

With this kind of medicine, how could only one medicine be effective for him?

It wasn't just medicine that didn't work for Lu Mingyao.Even the prohibition on the door is like nothing.

It was inconvenient for him to directly use his spiritual sense to explore the way, so he took out the talisman paper that had been filled with spells in advance, and, driven by his thoughts, slipped out of the room through the narrow crack of the door.The white talisman circled around the area he ordered, and through the sensory connection between them, it helped him briefly detect the deployment of personnel outside.

The guards are quite cautious, but it's not a problem.

He stretched out his hand and tapped the hairpin on the silver hairpin that tied his long hair behind his head, and the silver-white streamer circled around him several times rapidly, as if casting a spell on him.

Then, he pushed open the door and walked out openly.

No one intercepted and discovered it for a long time.

·

Early the next morning, Lu Mingyao waited to be taken to the auction place with a little excitement.

When I was in the upper realm, I had a lot of things to do to sneak into the demon caves, and it was a rare opportunity to deal with my own people like this.Especially in the Upper Realm, there are very few serious auctions.

There is only one main attic of Weisheng Pavilion, but there are many buildings of different sizes attached to it.There are almost no people in the Weisheng Pavilion on non-open days, so even if someone is doing any illegal activities in it, outsiders will not be noticed.

Sitting in the room, Lu Mingyao looked up at the new day's sunshine coming in through the window, wondering if Little Phoenix would obediently follow his orders?

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. He thought it was time, but he heard that very recognizable rough voice from yesterday talking to someone, and the tone was quite respectful.

"Young Master Song, you are our important guest. After finally making up your mind to try this kind of thing, I will naturally give you the best." The burly man bent slightly when he spoke, followed by a A man in fine clothes.

Lu Mingyao turned his head sideways, and the hair hanging by his side covered most of his face, but he could still see that he was a 'beauty embryo' through the outline of his profile.

The man looked at Lu Mingyao sharply, and said to the people behind him: "He was supposed to appear as a show item in this issue, but if Mr. Song is interested, you can save the bidding process, as long as you can pay enough inspiration Jade and gold, you can take him away directly."

"I just hope that after the matter is completed, Mr. Song can see our happy transaction and take care of us."

·

"My guest, are you dissatisfied with our products today?"

As soon as Feng Nie put down the wine glass in his hand, the little monk who had been guarding the side for a long time walked up to him and asked politely.

There was still a trace of inquiry in his eyes: "It will be the last one for today. I just saw that you didn't seem to be interested in bidding from the beginning to the end."

The auction place was indeed in the Weisheng Pavilion, but it was not the main building used to entertain monks, but a lobby in the west.Even when the people inside led them in, they took the path, trying not to let outsiders find out.

Moreover, it seems that not all the monks working in the Weisheng Pavilion are aware of the existence of this matter.Most of the monks would need to avoid them, and the few who ran into them would use excuses to pass them by. Only a few knew their purpose tacitly.

There are three floors in the lobby, and each floor has many private seats separated by screens and curtains, which is where he is sitting now.

Most of the buyers will wear masks, valances and other things that can hide their faces, so as not to let others discover their identities.

The main thing is that Feng Nirvana comes suddenly, as a strange face, people will always be suspicious.

He was very calm, and only gave the other party a corner of his eye: "There is really no satisfaction."

"What? So when you come to your place, you can't leave without taking pictures?" He usually has a serious expression, neither losing his temper nor arrogant, "Even if I don't like it?"

The little monk was embarrassed when he heard it, and was afraid that he would really anger Feng Nie, so he could only back away with a smile: "Of course not."

In fact, Feng Nie was still a little anxious.

The crying girl at the bottom had just been photographed and taken away. It was the last 'commodity' they were talking about, but Lu Mingyao hadn't appeared yet.Although according to the original plan, Lu Mingyao asked him to take pictures of other victims depending on the situation, to save the next one first and then see if he could get any more news from the other party,

But Feng Nie didn't see Lu Mingyao appearing, so he didn't think about making the next step.

With Lu Mingyao's demeanor, it is indeed possible for him to appear last, just wait.

Feng Nie's face was sullen, and her hands on the table were tightly clenched.

... What if it wasn't him who came out?

The more Feng Nie thought about it, the more she frowned, and the little monk beside her thought that she had accidentally offended this nobleman.

He was indeed a little angry, but the more he thought about it, the more he became angry that Lu Mingyao was really messing around, and he was also angry that he just listened to him like that and didn't harden his attitude.Even if he knew Yi Lu Mingyao's abilities, he should be worried about the people inside, but——

Feng Nie lowered her eyelids, and slightly loosened her clenched hands.

However, Lu Mingyao is now his 'Huang'.

How is it possible... don't worry.

The last person was led up, wearing a simple off-white robe, his hands and feet were the same as those in front, and they were all put on special chains.He was also a slender, fair and beautiful man, but he was not the one he was waiting for.

The stone hanging over his heart became heavier and heavier, causing a fierce look in his eyes, and the movement of getting up even alarmed the monk who was guarding by the side.With his angry appearance, it seemed that he was going to beat someone up in the next moment.

"...this guest?" The little monk was ready to call out at any time.

But after a long silence, the people at the table turned around and asked him coldly: "That's all?"

"The person who greeted me told me that there is a special good guy today, and he is so hyped up that it's hard to find here. Is this what you call stunning?" Feng Nie still endured it and didn't turn his face directly.

It is not clear where Lu Mingyao is going, so he can't act rashly.

He found an excuse to reprimand the little monk with a dazed expression on his face, and when he was about to leave, someone who noticed their movement not far away came over and asked a few words, and then whispered something in the little monk's ear before leaving again .

The little monk immediately chased after him with a smile: "This guest, don't worry, just now the people below came to inform that our staff had made a misunderstanding. There will indeed be the last real product on the table later, they said, I promise you won't regret it when you see it."

After a pause, he reminded again: "Of course, if he said that even that person can't satisfy you, then we really don't have any products here that can satisfy your eyes."

During the explanation, the person in charge of auctioning the goods below was also explaining the misunderstanding of the order to other buyers.It is said that many buyers who did not find what they wanted and were ready to leave patiently stayed.

"I'll just trust you once more." Feng Nie said in a deep voice, then returned to her seat and sat down.

The number of such humanoid products is actually not much, so there are basically no failed auctions, only the difference in the transaction amount.

Feng Nie's mind was not on the other people, until the red-eyed, hated and aggrieved young man was photographed and forcibly led away, and the staff pulled out another person from behind.He was wearing the elegant blue robe that he had just put on before he separated from him yesterday, and when the hands exposed in the cuffs were gently raised, they were slender and moving.

Feng Nie's chaotic thoughts finally calmed down.

He didn't have the chains worn by those in front of him, and it seemed that for some reason, he came here in a hurry.When he slowly raised his head, his gaze fell on exactly where Feng Nirvan was, but it was as short as a dragonfly on water, and then moved away quickly.

The lobby, which was full of noise, suddenly fell into a moment of silence.

The man stood in the distance neither sad nor happy, just like the one brought out for auction in front, a slight blush appeared on his cheeks, and there was a clear and seductive gleam in his misty eyes. Yan.

However, unlike other cowering victims, his attitude seemed so calm, and he didn't know whether he was in a good mood or too lazy to struggle uselessly.

Those unconvinced eyes showed no fear or cowardice, more like staring down at a group of people in a trance.

A bunch of scum.

Humans have a desire to destroy. When such an arrogant and perfect existence appears, it will naturally arouse many people's desire to conquer and want to destroy that proud state of mind.

Before the auctioneer even offered a low price, the voices of bidding began to ring out all around, which was the fiercest competition of the day.

"I just missed the number three and felt sorry, but I didn't expect the last one to be the real treasure!"

"With his figure, if it is the furnace, it must be the best one!"

"Indeed, if he can really make it, I'm afraid he alone will be able to use the rest of his life."

Lu Mingyao stared at the group of ugly monks below, and couldn't help feeling a little sad and a little funny in his heart.With such a group of immortal monks who have no virtue, it's no wonder that this fairy world is not gradually dying.

He almost made it through.

It can only be said that luckily the 'guest' brought by the mole man happened to meet him face to face.

His name is Song Xiuzhe, and he is the son of Song Lian, the patriarch of Taixuanzong. He accompanied his father into the Immortal Palace during the palace banquet that day.The other party didn't recognize him at first, after all, he was not good enough, so once he left the fairy palace, he didn't remember his face very well.

Song Xiuzhe became interested in him as soon as he saw him, and even drove out the person who sent him here first, saying that he wanted to play some 'games' with him alone for a while.

Lu Mingyao laughed at the time, it was simply not to his liking.

As soon as the door was closed, he directly showed the palace lord's order: "Song Xiuzhe, take a look at what this is?"

The moment he saw Xian Ling, the blurred face in the memory of the palace banquet suddenly became extremely clear and overlapped with the one in front of him.

"Palace, Lord Palace Master?!" Song Xiuzhe was so frightened that his legs softened and he knelt down on the spot, his voice trembling, "You, why are you here?!"

Lu Mingyao asked with a fake smile, "Then why are you here?"

Song Xiuzhe was so guilty that he wanted to leave immediately, but before he left, Lu Mingyao tied him up with the immortal rope that he had secretly put away, and then cast him with a magic weapon to fix the body and silence him, throwing him away. to the cupboard in the room.

Before closing the cabinet door, he pulled out Song Xiuzhe's hair, put it on the white paper he brought, and instantly conjured a spiritual puppet that looked exactly like Song Xiuzhe in front of them.Song Xiuzhe's eyes widened in fright, but he couldn't move or make a sound, his heart was about to burst due to the pain.

Lu Mingyao glanced at him lightly: "I'll deal with you after I've dealt with the outside affairs."

After speaking, he slammed the cabinet door shut.

Song Xiuzhe, who was transformed into a spirit technique, successfully deceived the outsiders. He made the puppet reject his 'commodity' to the mole man according to his consciousness, and then left with an excuse.Because of this, he was finally brought here before the auction ended.

All kinds of bidding noises in the lobby continued, and even the spirit jade traded was carried to the ninth rank.

While voices from all directions were still raising the price, someone suddenly yelled a price that had been doubled, and immediately smashed the place into silence.

"One hundred thousand nine-grade spiritual jade, five million taels of gold, is there a higher bid than this?"

When Lu Mingyao heard this number, his first reaction was to think that person was crazy.

The previous bid was clearly only [-] to [-] yuan for ninth-grade Lingyu.

What is the concept of Ninth Grade Lingyu?It is probably the Lingyu Mountain Range that ordinary monks can enter now, and it is not possible to find a few of them by searching the entire mountain.If you really can afford the one hundred thousand and nine-grade Lingyu to buy someone else, you might as well refine all of them directly to accumulate a lot of cultivation.

And obviously there are not many people who can continue to add more, and maybe no one will follow after shouting [-].

Lu Mingyao felt that it was outrageous, but when he saw who the bidder was, he had a heart attack.

... Is Feng Nie so rich? ?One hundred thousand and nine grades of Lingyu came as soon as he opened his mouth, and it was spent on unnecessary things——

Although the things were not his, he actually felt a bit of pain for Feng Nie.

"One hundred thousand and nine grade spirit jade deals!"

Lu Mingyao looked at the person in the distance who was glaring at him with dark eyes, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly turned into a helpless chuckle.

That's all, it doesn't affect his plan.

What does it feel like to have a group of disgusting guys coveting something that has already been marked by yourself?

Anyway, Feng Nie was so angry that he lost his mind, and he couldn't get up and down in his heart. When he came back to his senses, he had already called out the transaction amount - although Lu Mingyao clearly reminded him not to take pictures of him.If it is mainly photographed by other people, the net can be cast wider.

Under normal circumstances, he would have forcibly endured it, but Lu Mingyao is obviously still on the look of aphrodisiac medicine, and there is no guarantee that any accident will happen.

Feng Nie could indeed afford that resource, and the golden spirit jade along with the storage ring was handed over to the little monk guarding his prescription without hesitation.Not long after, the person he photographed was brought before him.

The little monk also thoughtfully closed all the surrounding curtains for them.

Seeing the uneasy Lu Mingyao, Feng Nie frowned and was about to speak, but he pressed his lips lightly with his fingers.

He spoke silently, and told with his lips: "Be careful that walls have ears."

Feng Nie's mind was drawn away by the unusually hot temperature on his body, and then looked at the person who was talking to him with a smile, the corners of his slightly hooked eyes were stained with a touch of lustful crimson.But the other person looked sober, and the cool temperament on his body conflicted with the scorching temperature.

Perhaps, in fact, not so sober.

In a daze, Lu Mingyao suddenly pushed him onto the seat: "I've been sitting here all day, haven't I learned how to be a pervert?"

After speaking, he put his hands on his lower back, and then sat down in his arms, pretending to be indifferent and unwilling to say: "Get away, don't touch me."

Feng Nie pursed her lips, supported him somewhat uncomfortably, and asked in a deep voice, "What did they feed you?"

Although the sober Lu Mingyao was very casual, he probably wouldn't straddle him so generously.

"You mean aphrodisiac?" Lu Mingyao leaned lazily on him, conjured up an empty small porcelain bottle out of nowhere, shook his mouth in front of him and chuckled, "No one fed me, I I ate it myself."

Feng Nie: "..."

Is this something normal people can do?

"Just give me one, the medicine will not work. In order to prevent them from noticing the flaw, I can only take more by myself." Before he knew it, Lu Mingyao's voice became a little slow and heavy, mixed with light Shallow gasps, it sounded like a coquettish and complaining tone.

His body was still hot, even exceeding Feng Nir's body temperature.

"Take a break, and the poison will be cured naturally." Lu Mingyao said quietly, his voice became softer and softer, as if he was muttering to himself, "After all, I have to get used to this feeling, so I can endure it in the future."

Next to Feng Nirvana, the main reason is to covet the spiritual breath of the Phoenix clan on him.

Not only is it the only breath he does not reject, it can ease the process of waiting for the detoxification, and it can also speed up the detoxification speed.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Lu Mingyao leaned wearily on Feng Nie's shoulder, and was quiet for a while, then suddenly bent his eyes and said, "Little Phoenix, your heart is beating a little fast."

The author has something to say:

#一个说一, the palace lord is obviously a proper seduction, how can there be a cutie who thinks he is an attack! (kimbo waist#