Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 1186 Weird and Inexplicable (3)

After Chang Ye came out, Chang Tian took the time to say goodbye and went to practice by himself. He needed to take care of Shacheng during the day, and had to get up in the morning to harvest the dew, but he couldn't delay at all.

Xiaoyu Huaku chatted with Chang Ye for a long time, but did not get much useful information.

In the end, Sun Hao smiled calmly and said: "Thank you for your warm hospitality, but Huaku and I are bothering you. This matter is over. We are going to go to Changbeifang City again to see if we can find some useful clues. "

Xiaoyu Huaku got up and said goodbye: "Thank you, sect master, for bothering you, see you again when you have a chance."

Chang Ye smiled and said loudly: "The two fellow Taoists are distinguished guests, and the hospitality is not good, so please invite Haihan. By the way, fellow Taoist Xiaohao, if you really want to find something rare in the Changbei area, maybe, You can go to Changbei’s auction house to have a look, there are often auctions of some weird things.”

Sun Hao's heart moved, and he cupped his hands slightly: "Thank you for your guidance, sect master. If there is a chance, we will meet again next time and leave."

Chang Ye arched his hands: "The two Taoists are friends, let's leave."

Flying up the sand dunes, Xiaoyu Huaku turned his head and asked, "Master Chen Xiang, what should we do now?"

Sun Hao said with a smile: "Naturally, I will go to Changbei to see how the information collected by Jianqiang and the others is going."

Xiaoyuhuaku really didn't find anything suspicious, and laughed loudly after hearing the words: "Okay, let's go, hey, the jade slips of Shahemen seem to be carved out of a mill, without any special features at all. The records are all trivial and trivial, but it really doesn't help any."

Sun Hao's heart moved, and he asked: "Hua Ku, how many kinds of monk breaths do you feel from the jade slips?"

Xiaoyu Huaku replied casually: "The jade slips I saw should be monks of an era, and the ones left by the same person can only feel a monk's breath."

Sun Hao smiled slightly, and then said: "That's right, a monk can live for tens of hundreds of years. I guess he is the memorizing monk of that generation of Shahe."

Three days later, Sun Hao came to Changbeifang City again with Xiaoyu Chemical Library, and found the Mu family brothers who were performing tasks for Sun Hao in Fang City.

Mu Yusha respectfully reported the collected information to Sun Hao.

The Mu brothers also worked very hard, but it hasn't been long, and their results are notable. After listening to it, Sun Hao didn't hear too many useful clues, but Mu Qiangqiang's complaint made Sun Hao's heart ache. Suddenly move.

When Mu Yusha was reporting, Mu Qiangqiang complained to Xiaoyu Huaku: "The monks here at Changbei seem to be very exclusive, except that you are more enthusiastic about buying his things, and you don't know anything when you ask them. Come here For a few days, I felt that I was out of tune with the cultivators here, as if my elder brother and I accidentally bumped into a large compound, making people uneasy, is it like this in the desert?"

Xiaoyu Huaku patted him on the shoulder: "How can it be, I, Da Moerlang, are the most hospitable, so I won't be like this."

Sun Hao smiled and said beside him: "Be strong, do you feel like an outsider?"

Mu Qiangqiang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Chen Xiang is the one who expresses my feelings in one mouthful. I really feel like an outsider. If I didn't go shopping, no one would pay attention to me at all. .”

Sun Hao smiled calmly: "That's right, we were originally outsiders, but we just entered the game."

Xiaoyu Huaku asked in great surprise: "My lord, my lord, what are you talking about? Are we in the game? When did we get in? How did we get in? Why don't I feel anything?"

Sun Hao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Take a good rest today, and accompany me to the auction house tomorrow, there should be some unexpected results."

After Sun Hao said this, Xiaoyu Huaku couldn't fall asleep even more.

He yelled loudly: "My lord, my lord, I call you grandpa, you know that if you play tricks like this now, you will kill people?"

Sun Hao shook his head with a smile, walked into his room on his own, and began to meditate cross-legged.

And the space around Sun Hao seemed to be slightly rippled, trembling slightly.

Inside the Shahe Gate, the monk Changye who was drinking tea in his room had his eyes lit up in vain. He looked in the direction of Changbei, stared blankly, and then said slowly, "That's the only way to go."

Nothing to say all night.

On the second day, Sun Hao took his time and got up to wash his face, just like ordinary people.

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators were at a loss, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Finally, Sun Hao said: "Let's go to the auction house."

In a small auction house, the word "Auction" lit up outside.

Xiaoyu Huaku said very strangely: "The Changbei Auction has not opened for a long time. I didn't expect that we would meet together as soon as we came. It is really rare."

The auction house can accommodate about 200 monks, but only less than 40 monks actually showed up.

After Sun Hao went in, he found a corner to sit down, and said in his mouth: "Let them take a look at today's auction list."

Xiaoyu Huaku said loudly: "Come here, say hello, we need to see today's auction items."

In the auction house, the monks were busy with their own things and looked at their own things, as if they hadn't seen Sun Hao and his party at all.

But there was a crisp voice from inside the auction platform: "Okay, I'll be here right away."

After a while, a little boy ran over bouncingly and handed Xiaoyu Huaku an auction list.

Xiaoyu Huaku glanced at the list and said, "My lord, the auction list is here, but they are all ordinary items, some of which are necessities for ordinary people passing through the desert. Do you want to participate in this auction?"

Sun Hao swept across the auction list with his spiritual sense, and said lightly: "You all sit down at ease, and remember two points later, one is not to bid with others casually, if you really like something, go directly to the auction house Go change it; second, wake me up before the last lot starts."

finished. Sun Hao began to close his eyes and meditate.

Xiaoyu Huaku looked at the auction item in his hand, then at Sun Hao, and said to the Mu family brothers: "I am completely confused, and I don't know what this auction is about. Look at the last auction item. A ladle of water, isn't this for mortals to quench their thirst?"

Mu Yusha and Mu Jianqiang looked at each other, then at Sun Hao, and then Mu Jianqiang said, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Your lord has his reasons for doing this."

Xiaoyu Huaku muttered: "Even if this scoop of water is weak, what's the point?"

Sun Hao's heart moved slightly as he closed his eyes and meditated, and then asked in his consciousness: "Xiao Zhang, can you give me the whole ladle? I'm useful."

Keeping Sun Hao's advice in mind, the three Foundation Establishment cultivators did not dare to make trouble, and the auction was going on in an orderly manner.

However, watching and watching, the three foundation-building monks had a very strange thought in their hearts, that is, they seemed to be outsiders again, as outsiders watching the theater, and they would not be able to participate in the on-site auction at all.

There is a kind of auction in their hearts. Even if they raise their cards to participate, it probably won't have any effect in the end.

A very strange air flow seemed to be wandering in the auction house. It seemed to be very lively, and the auction with fierce bidding actually made the three Foundation Establishment monks feel chills on the back of their necks and chills in their hearts.

Looking at Sun Hao with his eyes closed and resting his mind, and thinking about Sun Hao's words, they understood a little bit.

Lord Chen Xiang should have known that this seemed to be rehearsed, what would happen at the auction, no wonder he would give himself an extra explanation in advance.

I don't know what they met, Xiaoyu Huaku was also feeling guilty. Fortunately, Sun Hao was by his side, otherwise they could not bear the oppressive atmosphere and rushed out of the auction house.

Like acting, the auction came to an end quickly, Xiaoyu Huaku lightly poked Sun Hao, and whispered: "My lord, the auction will start right away."

Above, the beautiful woman presiding over the auction turned into a little boy, and her crisp voice spread throughout the auction room: "The last auction item, a ladle of water..."

Then, there was a series of introductions: "What can a ladle of water do? When you walk in the desert, it can give you new life and hope; when you fall in love with someone, he can give you three thousand weak water. The unremitting passion to just take a spoonful to drink; water is the source of life and an oasis in the desert. Now, the auction of a spoonful of water is started. The starting price is a million top-grade spirit stones. Remarks, monks bring their own ladle..."

Xiaoyu Huaku looked at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao has already opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, he said loudly: "One million..."

The sound spread throughout the audience. (To be continued ~^~.)

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