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Chapter 38 What the hell
Tang Wuyou: ...that's hasty!

Looking at that dark crow, is this crow really a fire monster?Return the Golden Crow bloodline?
When did the Golden Crow's bloodline become so worthless, you can get one for 600 spirit stones.

Forget it, anyway, she bought it back to burn the alchemy furnace, so she didn't pay that much attention.

But the next auction item made her very interested. It is a perfect match with her poached ice spirit root!

It's just that I haven't dug out the spiritual root yet, and this strange fire is really hot to hold in my hands.

Uh, well, she thought too much, this strange fire probably needs a lot of spirit stones, and she might not be able to capture it.

Even if she took the picture, she might not be able to keep it out of the underground auction room.

But strange fire!Frost Flame!Her heart is itchy, she really wants to get it!
"Twenty thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"I will offer [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-two thousand."

"Thirty-five thousand."

"forty thousand!"

Tang Wuyou's face hidden behind the mask was wrinkled into a bun.

Sure enough, she could only watch other people take pictures, she didn't have [-] to [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

It is estimated that it is not an ordinary monk who can take out so many spirit stones.

She huddled in the back and watched, and those people raised the price of the strange fire to 10.

30 middle-grade spirit stones, these guys are too rich.

Comparing yourself with them is like a drop of water in the ocean.

In the end, the ice flame was auctioned off by a monk at a price of 40 middle-grade spirit stones.

"Okay, this auction is completely over.

Congratulations to the cultivators who got their favorite treasures at the auction, our waiter will take you to hand in the spirit stones later.

We pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, no deception! "

As the voice of the middle-aged man on the auction platform fell, the auction was considered to be over.

A waiter came to lead Tang Wuyou, and went to hand over Lingshi to get her bird.

Going to the back, it was a separate room, and there was a birdcage on the only table in the room.

"My fellow daoist, you were the one who took this fire monster.

After handing over the spirit stone, we will assist you to sign a master contract with it. "

What can I do if I have come here, six hundred spirit stones are not expensive, and I can buy a first-order mid-stage monster with enlightened wisdom.

Then he took out six hundred spirit stones and said:
"Do you need your help to sign the master-servant contract?"

The waiter also wore a mask and a cloak, but the color of the cloak was different.

Listening to Tang Wuyou's question, he said in a formulaic tone:
"This is a fellow daoist, this bird is wild and difficult to train, I'm afraid it will hurt a fellow daoist, so I will watch from the sidelines."

"It's wild and untamed, so I'll sign the most common master-servant contract with it!"

The most common master-servant contract: the master will not be seriously injured if the pet dies, and if the master falls, the pet will die with the master.

The waiter's voice could not be heard rising and falling.

"I will help you sign the master-servant contract."

"Quack~ We're buddies, let's live and die together!"

Tang Wuyou was startled. After the cage was opened, the crow that was caught by the waiter and flapped its wings asked:

"This crow can still speak human words?"

The waiter explained calmly.

"It's true if you can speak people's words, it's just that it's limited.

Presumably someone taught it before, or it learned from others. "

Liubai Lingshi also bought a monster that can speak human language, so I don't know if it's a profit.

But Tang Wuyou really didn't want to sign a life-and-death contract with it, and had already signed a life-and-death contract with the future Qingqiu little princess Qingran.

If you sign a life-and-death contract with this crow, if this crow has something good or bad, wouldn't you be in bad luck with him?

Forget it, let's sign a master-servant contract!

Force a drop of blood essence to fall on the formation of the master-servant contract, and the formation has a flash of inspiration, and the master-servant contract is formed.

There is another induction in Tang Wuyou's sea of ​​consciousness, this induction is different from the one between her and the little fox, it is between her and the crow.

The waiter handed the crow to her, and Tang Wuyou saw that the waiter was holding the crow's two wings, which looked like he was holding a chicken.

"Fellow Daoist, now we have both money and goods, you can teleport out through the side door over there.

The teleportation location is outside the Canglan Mountains. For your safety, the exact location is random. "

Tang Wuyou took the crow, and the crow made two dejected quacks.

What he said frightened Tang Wuyou again.

"Quack, bad guy! You're being unreasonable!

I will be very sad if you do this! "

Tang Wuyou: ...

Seeing the waiter leave, she stuffed the crow into the spirit beast bag.

Mom, what the hell is this?

Take off the cloak and mask and put them away, then enter the teleportation array, and the person will be teleported out the next moment.

But in the blink of an eye, she reappeared at the outskirts of the Canglan Mountains.

There happened to be a monster next to it, and she already slashed it with her flying sword reflexively.

Just as she was dealing with the monster in her hand, there were monks fighting not far away, and they were not low-level monks.

She didn't have time to hide away, and was swept upside down by the monk's fighting spirit and flew backwards and hit a tree.

With a move of Tang Wuyou's consciousness, it was actually three Nascent Soul cultivators fighting, no wonder there was not a single cultivator within the radius.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators played 2 against 1, and the Nascent Soul cultivator who was attacked lost in the end.

Tang Wuyou lay on the ground, watching the monk being killed by two other monks.

Then the other two monks went out to snatch the storage ring of the killed monk at the same time.

One of the old men was slow to move, and was captured by another middle-aged monk.

Unwillingly, the old man pointed his sword at the middle-aged monk and said:

"Hand over Frost Flame, or you won't be able to leave today!"

The middle-aged monk smiled triumphantly, put the storage ring on his hand and said:
"Let me hand over the ice flames, you just don't want to!"

"If you don't eat a toast and eat a fine wine, let's see if you have the ability to protect this strange fire."

The two monks continued to fight as they spoke, Tang Wuyou thought for a while and simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

She restrained her breath and lay there motionless.

In fact, at this time, the two Nascent Soul cultivators up there were so focused on fighting, they didn't have time to talk to her at all.

Even if it was found that she was not dead, a young monk in the Qi refining period would not pay attention to her.

Tang Wuyou wanted to sit back and reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and then make a fool of himself, but his cultivation is not enough.

The cultivation base is not enough, find a brother to join in!

He secretly took out the sound transmission jade slip and sent it to Tang Mo for sound transmission.

"Brother, are you busy now?"

This time, the sound transmission jade slip flashed quickly, Tang Wuyou's face was overjoyed, and when he reached in with his spiritual sense, he heard Tang Mo's voice.

"Not busy, what are you doing?"

"Brother, I have something to ask you for help, if you are not busy, come here outside the Canglan Mountains.

Here are two Nascent Soul cultivators competing for the Flame of Abnormal Fire and Ice Flame. "

(End of this chapter)