Absolutely not my father

According to the news from the main hall, Luo Jian went straight to Pinghua City, thousands of miles away from Tianmozong.Pinghua City is a city of monks, and it is also the largest trading center with a radius of ten thousand li.

It was the first time for Luo Fan to visit a city full of monks. He had heard from Mu Yi that fish and dragons were mixed in the monk city, and there were many outlaws with strange personalities. He had to be careful, so Luo Fan was far away outside the city gate. Lower the flying sword so as not to attract the attention of others.

But even so...

When Luoan was about to enter the city, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side to block Luoan's way, and at the same time a familiar voice rang in his ear.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, long time no see."

Luo Fan's heart skipped a beat, and his gaze shifted to the side, sure enough, Wuming's ghost lingered.

"Why are you here?"

"Why is Fellow Daoist Ling here?"

Hearing this, Luo Wen looked away, raised his foot to avoid Ling Jubi and walked away, but Ling Jubi took a step back and blocked him again, Luo Wen frowned, and his tone was a bit unfriendly.

"Step aside."

"You Daoist Ling must be coming to Pinghua City for the first time, and you are not familiar with the place, so you might as well let Wumou lead the way."

"what are you going to do?"

"It's just that I hit it off with Fellow Daoist Ling, and I want to do my best for Fellow Daoist Ling."

"..."

Luo Yan lowered his head. He naturally didn't believe Ling Juebi's words, but Ling Juebi said a good thing. He really needed a guide, and he also wanted to confirm the origin of the spatial artifact and the elixir in it.

"All right"

Hearing Luo's agreement, Ling Juebi stepped aside and handed over the Lingshi and entered the city with Luo's.

"Where do you want to go?"

"The auction house."

"What do you want to buy?"

Luo Fan hung his head and said nothing. Although he agreed with Ling Juebi to go with him, he didn't like being checked.

Ling Juebi was not annoyed, and continued talking indifferently.

"There is an auction house in the center of the city, and you can buy ordinary things anywhere."

"What if it's not an ordinary thing?"

Hearing this, Ling Juebi gave Luo Yan a meaningful look.

"Then you can only participate in privately held low-level trade fairs."

Putting the word "underground" on something means risk and benefit, Luo Yan pondered for a moment, then shook his head, he didn't want to cause extra complications.

"Let's go to the auction house first, if you can find it, then you don't have to bother."

The two then walked towards the auction house in the center of the city. As the largest auction house in a radius of ten thousand miles, Wanbao Building naturally has its own characteristics. The entire island is floating in the air, and the magnificent golden buildings are built on the island. From a distance, it is very eye-catching.

Luo Yan Yujian landed on the square outside Wanbao Pavilion, and was stopped by someone again, this time it was the deacon of Wanbao Pavilion who stopped him.

"The Hall of Wanbao can only be entered by Yuanying or above, and please go to the Wanbao Pavilion below." Although the words were polite, there was a hint of disdain in the deacon's eyes. Luo knows.

"..." Only then did Luo Yan realize that entering the auction site depends on his cultivation level. What he was looking for must not be found below, but he was a little unwilling to let him go, so he had to look at Ling Juebi.

Facing Shang Luo's eyes, Ling Juebi unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

"Didn't someone tell you not to look so ugly when you beg for help? Smile and let me see."

"..."

It seems that Ling Juebi's image in Luo Fan's mind is not only moody, but now also has a little more evil taste.

The two stalemate for a while, and finally Ling Juebi let go of his restraint a little bit, revealing his cultivation in the emptiness stage. The deacon beside him was overwhelmed by the momentum, and his expression immediately changed. He took out a jade token from his sleeve and handed it to Ling cliff.

Ling Juebi glanced at him, took the jade card and took Luo Wen away, until Ling Juebi's figure disappeared in front of the barrier, the deacon trembled, and walked towards the management office with a pale face. Just now the monk looked at him That look was like looking at a dead person, which made him a little uneasy.

Seeing that he was about to go to the steward's office, the deacon's expression was overjoyed. At this moment, a black flame burst out from his body. Seeing the wind spread, the flame wrapped his body in an instant. When the steward received the sound transmission and came out At that time, there was only a cloud of gray dust left on the spot.

I have to say that the deacon's attitude towards Luo Jian just now made Ling Juebi unhappy, so let him take his life to make amends.

Luo Yan didn't know about Ling Juebi's tricks, and after following Ling Juebi into Wanbao Pavilion, they were led to a small room.

"Senior, I implore you to rest here for a while, the auction will start in a quarter of an hour."

Ling Juebi waved his hand, and the disciple withdrew. When only Ling Juebi and himself were left in the room, Luo Yan began to look at the very comfortably decorated room. Looking from the window facing the room, he could just see The auction table downstairs.

The auction platform was about sixty feet square, and it was decorated elegantly and uniquely. The ground paved with crystal stones looked a little fragile, but Luo Yan knew that the formations engraved in the crystal stones could be as solid as a rock, even if it was refined to Even a single blow from a cultivator cannot destroy the auction table.

Luo Yan noticed that there were several circles of stone platforms around the auction stage, and some seats were placed on them. He thought that since the auction house distinguishes monks by cultivation level, the treatment for Nascent Soul stage monks and Refining Void stage monks is naturally different. , the following should be the auction site reserved for Nascent Soul monks.

Luo Yan was suddenly a little thankful that he met Ling Juebi earlier, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to enter the door, let alone enjoy the treatment that only a cultivator can afford.

During this period, Ling Juebi sat on a chair in the center of the room, and only opened his mouth after Luo Yan finished reading.

"Now can you tell me your purpose for coming to the auction house?"

Luo Yan hesitated for a moment, thinking that Ling Juebi would know about it when he participated in the auction anyway, so he just said it.

"I'm looking for An Shenmu."

"It can be bought in Dongfang City."

"I want more than 5000 years."

"Oh? Such An Shenmu is not common, what did you find it for?"

"I already answered a question for you."

After saying this, Luo Wen went to sit next to Ling Juebi, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Ling Juebi was stunned for a moment, and when he understood the meaning of Luo Fan's words, he couldn't help showing a smile, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Luo Fan's shoulders.

"Is the help of me, a cultivator who refines the void, worth a word from you?"

Not liking Ling Juebi's closeness, Luo Wen reached out and wanted to take away Ling Juebi's palm on his shoulder, but found that the palm seemed to grow on his shoulder, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it away, and he couldn't move under the pressure. However, Lingyabi was getting closer and closer, and the warm breath lingered in his ears, so Luo Yan had no choice but to turn his head to avoid Lingyabi.

"Senior Unnamed's kindness will naturally be remembered by this junior, and I ask Senior Unknown to 'raise your hand' and spare this junior."

"What if I don't? What can you do?"

After saying that, Ling Juebi hugged Luo Wen lightly with his palm. He actually liked to hug Luo Wen very much, especially when he was a child, it was very comfortable to hold Luo Wen in a soft hug. Although it is not bad now, but the more The more disobedient I get when I grow up, it's really bad.

"..."

Judging from the smile in his voice, he knew that Ling Juebi did it on purpose, but Luo Jian's cultivation was not as good as him, and he couldn't even push him away, let alone fight him.

Just when Luo Fan was thinking about how to reduce Ling Juebi's bad taste, suddenly a white light flashed around his waist, and then the wick in white hair jumped onto Luo Fan's shoulder, opened his mouth and bit Ling Juebi's finger.

"Let go of Luo Luo quickly."

Hmph, the shoulder is its place, no one is allowed to grab it!

What happened...Dengxin's behavior reminded Luo Jian of the last time he faced his father, when Dengxin almost died at the hands of Ling Juebi.Although Wuming's cultivation is not as good as his father's, if the lamp wick offends him, it may not end well.

Sure enough, before Luo Yan could open his mouth, he saw a flash of light from Ling Juebi's fingers, and the wick flew out in the next second, and finally slid from the wall to the ground.Wick shook his head and got up from the ground, but fell down after taking a few steps and remained motionless.

Seeing this, Luo Fan became anxious.

"Wick?"

He called out but didn't receive an answer, just as Luo Yan wanted to get up, he felt the pressure on his shoulders get heavier, Ling Juebi leaned against him, and his tall stature put a lot of pressure on Luo Yan.

"Don't worry, your kitten won't die."

Wick, who still had a trace of consciousness, heard this sentence and couldn't help cursing in his heart: You are the cat!People are dragons, dragons!

"..."

"But the collar I gave it last time is gone, so it's better to get another one this time."

Ling Juebi still remembered how he took off the collar last time. Although it was normal for Luo Yan to ask Mu Yi for help, he still couldn't help being a little unhappy.

Luo Yan didn't answer the words, and was silent for a long time, Luo Yan finally moved his body uncomfortably.

"...You are so Shen..."

"..." Unexpectedly, when Luo Fan came to say such a word, Ling Juebi's expression turned ugly. Shouldn't Luo Fan explain to him where the collar was last time?

In the following time, Luo Kan found that his shoulders were getting heavier and heavier, and it was about to crush him.Luo Jian didn't want Ling Juebi's attention to be on the head of the wick, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Did you leave that spatial artifact last time?"

"What? Changed your mind?"

"Thank you." The things in the space spirit weapon are really precious, even if Ling Juebi really hates it, Luo Yan still appreciates it.

Hearing this, Ling Jubi took a look at Luo Fan, but didn't speak, but the pressure on Luo Fan's shoulder became lighter, and Luo Fan knew that Ling Jubi's unpredictable mood was better.

"No Name, I have something to ask you about that illusion—"

Just at this time the auction started, Luo Yan just stopped what he was saying, sat upright, his eyes fell on the auction stage downstairs, Ling Juebi hugged Luo Yan and closed his eyes to rest, not knowing what he was thinking.