Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 144 Night party with bamboo shadows

"Only", Wu Meng noticed the words in the girl's words.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment in his heart.

There were no less than fifty people staying in this inn earlier, but now, after only two days, I was the only one left alive...

How many people ran away and how many died?

Regardless of how many late-stage monks lived there earlier, he didn’t even hear the slightest sound from such a movement?

His expression did not change, but he felt horrified in his heart. The girl in front of him could be a foundation-building monk!

"I'll check out."

He kept his tone as calm as possible, seemingly unaware of everything around him.

"It's true! Big brother, don't you think about it again?"

"No need."

The girl's expression became a little depressed: "Really don't think about it anymore?"

Wu Meng remained silent, but his whole body was on full alert.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the crowded streets. The bustling place was only a foot or two away from him.

Even if the opponent is a foundation-building monk, he is still confident that he can rush into the crowd and find an opportunity to escape.

"OK then……"

The girl held her chin in her hands and stared at Wu Meng with her light red eyes: "My name is Xanthium and this is Ahu. I originally said I would introduce the others to you..."

other people……

Wu Meng didn't react for a while.

Didn’t the girl say that there were no other guests except herself?

He didn't have time to think too much and just nodded: "My name is Meng Xiaolei. Goodbye!"

After saying this, he stepped out of the inn.

boom!

The noise around me suddenly reached my ears. I didn't notice it before, but now I realized that my hearing was suppressed by the other party.

He walked a few steps until he was at a safe distance, and then looked back.

He saw the girl sitting on the counter waving to him.

He could have looked up.

Next to the window lattice of the inn, there were also figures standing impressively, tall, short, fat and thin, and even a few strange-looking monsters.

If there had been no previous conversation, as a mere passerby, he might not have thought much.

But when he thought about it now, when he looked again, he felt that the figures looked less and less like living people.

In fact, even the Ahu next to the girl is probably not a living person.

Wu Meng took a deep breath to calm down his turbulent emotions.

"White Xanthium..."

I'm afraid this person is not a Sanzhou monk, and his path may not be the Heyuan spiritual cultivation method.

He shook his head and disappeared into the crowd.

In the inn.

White Xanthium sighed: "Ahu, Ahu, it's rare to meet someone with a decent soul strength. I wanted to drag him onto the pirate ship, but you scared him away."

"But it doesn't matter. I remember his smell. I will look for an opportunity to save his life in a few days and then kidnap him. This way we will be even. Hehe, am I very smart?"

White Xanthium listened carefully: "What? You said he is difficult to deal with?"

She wrapped her fingers around the tip of a strand of hair and blew it nonchalantly: "In this small city, apart from the other five young immortals, is there anyone who is difficult to deal with?"

"Speaking of which, the new issue of "Young Immortal Pictures" should be updated, right?

It seems that one of the seeds of Youjiao Palace has died, and I don’t know who killed him. Let’s wait and see if the immortal pictures will be included, I really can’t wait..."

……

……

After Wu Meng came out of the inn, he walked around the city a few times.

In addition to the well-known Xianjia shops in all three continents, he also roughly scanned the markets where stalls were set up.

I don’t know if it’s because the auction is about to happen, so all the good things have been saved up, waiting to be sold. There are all ordinary things in the market.

Of course it can't catch his eye.

Of course, for casual cultivators in the middle and early stages, it is an out-and-out grand event because the large amount of goods has driven down the price.

Seeing the sun setting in the west.

Wu Meng began to think about where to stay tonight. According to today’s observation, the residence and other courtyards are now under the control of the foundation-building monks.

Among them, the most popular are Nian Hua Yueting, Bichao Palace and Luofeng Valley.

As for the Qianjinshan and Yunyao sects that had never been absent in previous meetings, this time they were silent and no one was heard of coming.

Wu Meng had expected this.

The two sects are now riddled with scars. If another foundation-building monk damages this place, it will be an unbearable blow to the sects.

Of course, there is no station in the open, and it is hard to say whether it is coming secretly.

A few more hours.

The sky is getting dark and the crescent moon is rising.

Wu Meng found an inn, and after giving fifty spirit stones, he finally bought a room from a mid-term casual cultivator.

Lean slightly.

A waiter came with wine and food.

The other party walked in the imperial court, and when he entered the door, there were still three or four serving plates floating beside him.

The waiter here is also an early stage monk.

"Senior, these are the drinks and dishes you ordered, please use them slowly!"

The other party respectfully laid out the table, and then prepared to close the door and leave. His service attitude was no worse than ordinary people, or even better.

Seeing this, Wu Meng subconsciously checked the spirit toad in his belly.

There was no problem, what he showed was only his mid-term cultivation.

He thought for a moment and tapped the table with his finger: "Don't leave in a hurry."

"Okay, senior, do you have any other instructions?"

"Do you know if there are any small auctions in the city recently?"

"There aren't any formal ones, but there are quite a few privately."

Wu Meng patted ten spirit stones on the table: "Do you know the way? It's best to be someone with a higher level."

The waiter smiled and said: "Senior, you have asked the right person..."

Just like the existence of a ghost market, not everything is exposed to the light, and not all monks have to wait for the official auction.

With so many monks gathered in the city, there are many who need to take action in advance.

Wu Meng is on this list.

If he could gather what he needed in advance, he didn't actually have to go through the muddy waters of the auction.

Three quarters of a hour.

Moon to midday.

Outside Penghui City, there is a lush bamboo forest and water land.

There is a figure hiding in the night, quietly observing the surroundings.

This person is Wu Meng.

According to the address given by the waiter, he randomly selected one of the seven or eight places, then visited the spot in advance and lurked there.

According to what the other party said, the auctions here are secretly managed by people from the Five-Party Alliance, and are held three times a month.

There happens to be one tonight.

Just after midnight, twenty or thirty people arrived one after another, and then disappeared into the shadow of the bamboo forest.

After watching for a long time, Wu Meng no longer hesitated. Like the others, he put on a large black robe and a strange mask, and disappeared into the formation in a flash.

As soon as he entered the formation, he was greeted by a guide.

There was no surprise. After paying ten spiritual stones, he was led into a bamboo building.

The inner hall is wide, with gurgling water and bamboo shadows. Dark figures can be seen under the bamboos.

Wu Meng also chose a place.

As I got closer, I realized that tables and chairs were clearly arranged among the bamboo bushes, with melons, fruits, and drinks on them, and there were also small barriers to isolate them from exploration.

Not long after he sat down, a figure walked out from the circular low platform directly in front of him.

"Before the auction begins, I will explain the rules. Fighting is prohibited here. Violators will be personally punished by Senior Foundation Establishment.

As for leaving this bamboo forest, you can do whatever you want. "

(End of this chapter)