After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

Who is so bold as to do such sneaky things on other people's territory?
His arm was also cut off - everyone looked around, but the result was obvious. The person whose arm was cut off would definitely not come to the auction today.

So everyone secretly paid attention to who was around or which sect's disciples were missing.

Tan Lin sat next to Zhu Yan. Under his wide sleeves and robe, the prosthetic limb he had attached overnight was trembling slightly.

Zhu Yan temporarily found something to replace his arm with this prosthetic limb. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, but upon closer inspection, you could see that it was not a human hand at all.

Because of this, a small part of Tan Lin's hands were exposed, and most of them were hidden in his sleeves so that no one could see them.

Zhu Yan glanced at him lightly and said the word "idiot".

Tan Lin lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

When everyone was almost finished discussing, Pei Xingmo cleared his throat: "That's all, nothing was lost after all. Today's auction should start. Don't keep people waiting for too long."

Although this auction was held by Qing Hongzong, people in Qing Hongzong didn't auction much.

Firstly, they don’t have that many spiritual stones to compete with, and secondly, they don’t have much use for some things.

The monks of several other professions are different. The entire auction hall is like a battlefield without smoke.

"I want this cold iron mine! No one can rob it from me!"

"Bah! You old man, you're wasting the ore by asking you to take it back!"

Several people were blushing over the ore and didn't feel ashamed at all.

According to the rules of the auction, as long as there is no fight and the venue is destroyed, everything is fine.

These individuals were also merciless when it came to scolding others, especially those who had old grudges and would cause trouble for nothing. The entire auction was extremely lively.

The law enforcement elders laughed so hard that they couldn’t even see their eyes. It was so lively!It’s lively!
The Qing Hong Sect would get [-]% of everything sold in the entire auction. The more lively they were, wouldn't the sect get a higher commission?

He couldn't even imagine how happy he would be when the auction was over and he was counting the spiritual stones.

"The next auction is - Jin Yuan Dan, which is a fifth-level elixir that can even compete with the sixth level. I don't need to explain its effect, right? The starting price is ten high-grade spiritual stones, and the price increase should not be less than a thousand each time. Middle-grade spiritual stone!”

There was a commotion down there.

This Jin Yuan Dan is only a fifth-level elixir, which is good, but the refining process is cumbersome, and it contains two spiritual plants that are difficult to find, so it is called a quasi-sixth-level elixir.

As an auxiliary elixir, Jinyuan Dan can help monks below the level of gods achieve 100% breakthrough, and can even repair wounds struck by thunder when they face thunder disasters.

As soon as the starting price was reported, someone immediately started bidding: "I will offer eleven high-grade spiritual stones!"

Everyone was in an uproar. One plus is a high-level spiritual stone?Isn't that equivalent to [-] middle-grade spiritual stones?
Someone took the lead, and someone else immediately started bidding.

Most of the bidders are small and medium-sized sects and individual people. Ordinary large sects are not very interested in these pills.

The last Jin Yuan Dan was auctioned for twenty middle-grade spiritual stones, and the price doubled from the starting price.

The law enforcement elder smiled so hard that the wrinkles in his eyes could kill flies. In the past two days, less than half of the auction items were sold, and Qing Hongzong made a lot of money.

And this is only done by casual cultivators and small and medium-sized sects.

Those major sects and the other three major sects haven’t taken action yet!

Zhu Yan leaned back lazily on his seat, as if he had no bones, and looked tired, not looking at the auction items at all.

When today's auction ended, she was the first to get up and leave.When Tan Lin saw this, he immediately followed.

When he reached the small courtyard, there was no one else around. Tan Lin immediately knelt down and said, "Master, this disciple deserves to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tightness in his neck, as if something was lifting him up forcibly. His feet were all off the ground, and he couldn't breathe. The pain from the distance between his necks made his eyes bleed out. She burst into physiological tears, and her whole face turned red.

"Since you know you deserve to die, then go die." Zhu Yan didn't even raise his head, keeping his eyes on his fingertips.

As round as pearls, the nails are a healthy pink.

"I heard that blood-stained koudan is the most beautiful. My fingers look a little too plain, what do you think?"

Tan Lin was put down, gasping for air, and the red mark on his neck was particularly obvious.

It was almost, just almost, that his neck was really going to be broken.

After hearing these words from his master, he no longer dared to say "go to hell" and just knelt down to beg for mercy.

If he dares to say "disciple deserves to die" again, he believes that the master will really break his neck.

Tan Lin was lying on the ground, trembling: "Master, my disciple was instigated by others to go there yesterday. I was also deceived by others!"

Snot and tears were mixed together, and Tan Lin looked extremely embarrassed at the moment.

A trace of disgust flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, and he said coldly: "You heard that the third disciple of Sect Leader Pei was particularly talented in formations, so you thought of competing with others, right? Idiot! In a few more months. This is a comprehensive competition in the world of immortality. Who asked you to act on your own and become a thief?"

Tan Lin always has a high self-esteem and feels that he is a well-deserved leader among his peers. Who would have thought that a sword cultivator from Hongzong of the Qing Dynasty would kill Yan Beizhou? Yesterday, the master wanted to take down Yan Beizhou in front of so many people. Shu Jue is a disciple, and he even wants to drive away all his disciples because of her?

Naturally, he couldn't bear it. That night, several casual cultivators who had a good relationship with him came to his door and said they wanted to explore Qing Hongzong's formation. Tan Lin agreed without thinking.

As a result, the second formation cut off one of his arms.

Even though he was unhappy, Zhu Yan had to admit that none of Pei Xingmo's apprentices were simple.

Even the young apprentice who used to be known as a idiot outside, how long is it now?The cultivation level has actually reached the golden elixir level.

Being told what was on his mind, Tan Lin lowered his body and even trembled slightly, but he did not dare to say anything.

No matter what he says now, it is all wrong, and he may step into Master's minefield, and his life will really be at stake.

Seeing his submissive look, Zhu Yan felt upset and cursed again: "Idiot!" and then kicked him on the back.

Even if it was a casual kick, the intensity was no joke.

Tan Lin flew backwards and lay on the ground like a dead dog. Even the newly attached prosthetic limbs were shaken loose and landed not far away.

The wound on his shoulder was painful.

But even so, Tan Lin did not dare to snort. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and silently picked up the prosthetic leg that fell on the ground. He lowered his eyes and still looked submissive.

"Get out."

Zhu Yan's voice was light and he couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger, but it was like a fairy voice in Tan Lin's ears. He put on his prosthetic leg and bowed before hurriedly exiting.

When he raised his head again, there was no trace of obedience in his eyes.After scolding the few cultivators who encouraged him to go out yesterday a thousand times in his mind, Tan Lin connected the prosthetic leg with a gloomy face.

Just wait, he will definitely make those people pay the price when the time comes.

And Yan Beizhou...
(End of this chapter)