break through nine days

In the auction hall on the second floor, a middle-aged man in a red robe was holding a black jade box in his hand and opened it to reveal a wax pill the size of a baby's fist inside.

There is no medicine coming out, the wax pill looks very ordinary

Discussions reverberate in the hall. The monks who can come here naturally have the eyesight of the eighth-grade magic pill, which is an absolutely rare treasure for them, but this thing is not enough to swallow, otherwise it is poison.

If you can't swallow it and keep it on your body, it's a disaster. Any monk who has no ability to protect the pill buys this pill, and if he walks out of this city, he will face disaster immediately.

Therefore, although there were many discussions in the hall, in the end it was people shouting prices.

Even some young monks wanted to make an offer, but they were immediately stopped by the elders around them. In their view, this thing is not a medicine to break the realm, but a human head.

Whoever buys his head is no longer his own

What's more, this matter is too weird. Such a magic pill was sold by the Qi family. The Mahayana ancestor of the Qi family didn't need this pill. Why did he want to auction it? As a result, some active minds became suspicious and dared not bid.

Time passed slowly and there were still people shouting for the price. The man in the red robe didn't have the slightest bit of impatience. This result was no surprise to this person. The tokens issued in this auction were issued after careful consideration by the Qi family. They concluded that the person who came here was impossible. will bid on this potion [

If someone really doesn't open their eyes, then the Qi family doesn't mind doing the killing and seizing the treasure

The man turned his gaze to the fourth floor from time to time and said loudly: "But if someone bids, if someone bids, the eighth-grade magic pill will be stored in my Dabao building."

Chu Tian stared at the wax pill for a long time, and he said calmly, "A magic crystal"

Since you want to sell it to me, I'll buy it

Although his voice was flat, it fell clearly into the ears of every monk on the second floor, and there was an uproar of discussion

"Who is this magic crystal? Could it be that he is crazy?"

"The low price is [-] magic crystals. It's ridiculous that this person said one. I'm afraid there has never been such a thing in Dabao Building."

"There is the Qi family behind the Dabaolou. This person's behavior will definitely cause a big disaster. This is obviously an embarrassment for the Dabaolou."

"The sound should be from the fourth floor. Those who can be on the fourth floor are definitely not taking it easy, but they have offended the Qi family by acting like this."

The man in red was also stunned and looked up to the fourth floor. He is not from Dabaolou in this city, but from the Qi family. His purpose is to sell this elixir to a specific person.

He smiled wryly in his heart, although the specific person he was waiting for came and bid, but the price was something he couldn't accept. Even if he really accepted the price, it would be like telling everyone that the sale of pills had a lot to do with it. the clue

The reputation of the Qi family will be impacted, and most importantly, if it is sold to this person, it will be tantamount to telling everyone that the Qi family is afraid.

It is absolutely believable that an eighth-grade magic pill actually sells a magic crystal, but if it really happens, it will cause a series of unimaginable troubles

But if you don't sell it, you can't do it. The ancestor has already stated that the elixir must be sold in the auction here.

In the private room on the fourth floor, Zhao Bin put the teacup next to his mouth for a moment, then put down the teacup with a strange look in his eyes and sighed: "Brother Lin... I admire you" [

Zhao Tianbing on the side also froze for a while, speechless

"One magic crystal to buy an eighth-grade pill..."

Not only the young man surnamed Bi in the hall on the second floor opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief. The voice he was somewhat familiar with was the young man he stopped outside a few days ago.

At this moment, it is heard that the young man surnamed Bi murmured to himself when he called out a magic crystal: "This person is crazy!"

At this moment, no one noticed that a vicissitudes old man in a single room on the third floor was shocked after hearing this voice

He suddenly looked up to the fourth floor with strange lights in his eyes

"This...it's not his voice, but why is my heart trembling...I don't have any mental imprints in my life except Chutian." The old man was silent for a long time, he stood up and hesitated, then sat down and looked blankly stare at the ground

"My brand was already broken when I was in Jieshi City, why... there will be..."

The man in the red robe in the lobby on the second floor hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth, "Since there is only one bidder, let's sell a magic crystal."

There was a sneer at the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, his right hand grabbed the wax pill in the red-robed man's hand on the second floor, and it immediately flew out.

The uproar behind Chu Tian dismissed it from his ears, and he teleported outside the Dabao Building as he stepped forward.

"One elixir is not enough to make me enter the game" Chu Tian walked away outside the Dabao Building

The old man on the third floor of Dabao gritted his teeth and disappeared in a flash

While walking, Chu Tian came to a remote place and turned around, only to see the old man from the Dabao Building appearing not far behind him with a dazed expression. He carefully looked at Chu Tian with doubts in his eyes.

Sensing Chutian's appearance, the old man sighed softly and clasped his fists, "Don't be offended if you mistaken me, Daoist friend." As he spoke, he turned and walked into the distance, his back full of vicissitudes

"Murongtai" Chu Tian said slowly after a moment of silence

The moment these two words fell into the ears of the old man, the man's body shook suddenly. He turned his head and stared at Chu Tian with shock in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You...it's really you."

Chutian's divine sense swept across Murongtai's body, he couldn't help frowning and said, "How did you enter the demon world?"

Murong Tai shook his head bitterly and said: "It's a long story. In order to get rid of Zhu Wu's imprint on me, I entered many ancient secret realms. Who knew that an ancient teleportation array appeared in one place? I don't know why. was sent to the devil world”

"The brand on your body is indeed very faint, why?" Chu Tian asked

Murong Tai was silent for a moment and said: "Do you know that there is a Jieshi City in this demon world?"

Chu Tian's gaze was fixed and he didn't let Murong Tai continue talking. Instead, he flicked his sleeves and curled up Murong Tai, and disappeared from this place in a flash. When he appeared, he had already moved into the house in the north of the city. Taking a step forward, Chu Tian took Murong Tai into the room. to my house

Sitting cross-legged at the side, Chu Tian looked at Murong Tai and said, "You can speak now."

Murongtai looked at Chutian with complex eyes, he was speechless for a long time, his cultivation had fallen to the sky talisman realm, but his vision was still there, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see through Chutian's cultivation

In his eyes, he suddenly had the impression that the little monk was forced by him back then, so he could only let himself go and dare not control that little person who could only be looked up to as a bystander in the battle between him and Zhu Wu.

Back then, although Chutian's eyes were sharp, his wit was still a bit lacking and his cultivation level was too low. If it wasn't for Zhu Wu's imprint, Murong Tai could have slapped him to death with one palm.

But the eyes of Chu Tian in front of him were flat, but the casual glance immediately made Murong Tai's heart tremble, his life and soul seemed to shake his body and mind like thunder, this strong gap made it impossible for Murong Tai to accept it.

Back then, Chutian's status was even lower. Even in the human world, he was just a pawn and was not seen by any monks in the treasure rune realm.

But now this person has attracted the attention of the ancestors of the Mahayana realm of the Qi family as soon as he appeared, and even sent an eighth-rank magic pill, while he has been reduced to become the guest of the Qi family, no matter what the glory of the past

At that time, Chu Tian was facing life and death, but he also needed his help. If it wasn't for him, he would have died in the hidden fairyland long ago.

But now this person's cultivation base is unfathomable, and the aura emanating from his body is even clearer, making Murong Tai realize that Chu Tian had killed a monk of the same rank

I have killed a monk at the peak of the treasure rune realm. This is a terrible concept. When I was at the peak, I was only at the peak of the treasure rune realm.

The strong contrast makes Murong Tai's heart more complicated than that. In the hundreds of years, the changes in the people in front of him seem to be turned upside down in his heart.

In a trance, the weak little person who could only look up to himself in the past has gradually disappeared, but it is replaced by this one who is so powerful that I dare not speak loudly or even look directly into his eyes. Even if I become the servant of the other party, I will have nothing the presence of complaints

Murong Tai's various psychological changes are well known to Chu Tian, ​​but from his expression, he knows more or less that he didn't speak, but looked at Murong Tai calmly.

Murongtai looked at Chu Tian in a daze and said in a low voice, "You... what cultivation level are you now?"

"Peak of Treasure Talisman Realm," Chu Tian said flatly

Murongtai smiled wryly. He didn't believe that Chu Tian's cultivation was only at the peak of the treasure rune realm. If he was really in the treasure rune state, he would definitely be able to feel it. But in his opinion, even the ancestor of the Qi family was definitely inferior to the little man in front of him.

He finally understood why the ancestor of the Qi family gave the eighth-grade magic pill to Chutian in such an auction

"You haven't answered my question yet." Chu Tian's voice was extremely calm, his eyes looked away from Murong Tai and looked outside the house

A simple sentence made Murong Tai's body tremble, but it was immediately replaced by the complexity in his heart. The little man back then dared to speak to himself in such a tone, but now the sad thing is that when he speaks like this, his heart trembles

"I... I was transported into this demon world next to Jieshi City. I lived in Jieshi City for nearly a hundred years and worked as a handyman for Tian's family for a hundred years before I finally had the freedom to leave.

The brand on my body was broken there by the Tian family alone, but... I never thought that the brand would still exist in the end." Murong Tai said bitterly