Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

The task prompt sounded suddenly, leaving Ye Yusheng stunned for a long time, and then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

During this period of time, he was worried, and he didn't know what kind of exercise he would let the girl practice. He didn't expect to turn around and come out with the Nine Turns Netherworld Art.

Is this still necessary?

Nine-turn Netherworld Art, you can tell by just listening to the name, this technique is tailor-made for the Nine Ghosts.

Otherwise, how could it alarm the system?

And after the system issued this task, that is to say, the Nine Ranks Nether Jue had already appeared next to him, waiting for him to find it.

What is a little helpless is that this mission did not give any clues or hints.

Then he could only find it from his side, the first thing he thought of was the treasure pavilion.

The place is well-informed, and all kinds of treasures can be distributed quickly. You may find it by asking.

So, he greeted brother and sister Hou Lei and went out alone.

But not long after he left the house, he saw Ba Dao carrying his heavy knife, walking back with sighs.

He sighed as he walked, with a depressed expression.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yusheng stepped forward and asked.

"Ugh!"

Tyrant sighed heavily, "I met a few dudes and had a fight with them. I didn't have much fun, I was upset."

Ye Yusheng: "..."

Co-author, you haven't been addicted to fighting, blame others for being too weak?

"Go, please drink." Ba Dao said.

Since I couldn't enjoy the full force by force, I had to find it on the wine table.

"Next time, I have something else."

Ye Yusheng shook his head hurriedly, but he didn't want to stay with this guy any longer, otherwise he might find another excuse to fight him.

Since the last time he fought, Ba Dao was completely addicted, and he would fight with him every other time.

Of course, Ye Yusheng disagreed. After refusing several times, Ba Dao started looking for reasons.

Not having a good time drinking?

Just a fight.

The neighbor’s chicken was lost?

Hmm... After a fight, the chicken came back by itself.

Ye Yusheng almost turned his face at the time, so what does the neighbor's chicken have to do with the fight?

"boom!"

As he walked, Pa Dao almost tripped over a stone.

"Well, bad luck has been covered recently, come on, fight to get rid of bad luck." Ba Dao looked at the stone on the ground very seriously.

Ye Yusheng's face turned black at the time, he turned around and left. This guy was really hopeless.

...

Anyway, at the end of the day, this one was not successful, which caused the Domineering Sword to complain, and went back to Feiyu Peak alone, looking for someone to make it up.

Ye Yusheng flew all the way to the treasure pavilion.

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu, who was sleeping in his arms, woke up as soon as he entered the Treasure Pavilion.

Then he jumped out of Yu Sheng's arms, swished, and went straight to the second floor.

The first floor is where ordinary people consume, and the second floor is where the warriors are entertained.

"Tie Zhu!"

Ye Yusheng was startled, and quickly pushed aside the crowd and ran upstairs.

This is not my own home, you have to pay for what you damage.

"Fuck!"

As soon as he got on the second floor, he heard a curse that was obviously startled.

There was a shrill scream from what followed.

"Wow, what a cute pet!"

"Come on, let sister hug..."

"Oh, so cute..."

...

When Ye Yusheng walked up to the second floor, he saw Tie Zhu sitting on the top of the shelf, holding a carrot in his hand and gnawing.

Under the shelf, five girls were standing there, the girls staring at Tie Zhu floodingly.

Wait a minute, why is the radish golden?

When he reacted, his teeth hurt. What kind of carrot is that? It is clearly a thousand-year golden ginseng, worth at least 300,000 Lingcoins.

At this moment, an extremely handsome young man rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up to grab Tie Zhu. He cursed and said, "Dare to **** this young master's ginseng, and see if this young master won't take you to drink."

Ye Yusheng was about to turn his face when he heard this.

A joke, whoever dares to drink with iron rods, Ye Yusheng dares to dip anyone in sauce.

Isn’t that 300,000 Lingcoins?

Brother can afford it!

However, it was obviously not his turn to speak here, and the five girls were fried.

"Dongfang asked Xia, would you try it again?"

"You want to eat such a cute pet, do you have any humanity?"

"That is, I will tell Uncle Dongfang that you are bullying me when I go back."

...

These girls spoke very politely, making the delicate young man Dongfang asked Xia Min blushing.

"I……"

Dongfang asked if Xia was wronged, he said that obviously because he was venting his anger for the other party, right?

This golden ginseng was originally given to one of them by him, but it was snatched away by Tie Zhu who suddenly appeared. Anyone would be unhappy about this matter.

But what do you mean?

Dongfang Wenxia was fascinated, blushing for a long time, not knowing how to speak.

"Da da da!"

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Song Qingyun walked downstairs with a relaxed pace.

"Brother Ye is here, my Treasure Pavilion is really brilliant." Song Qingyun said with a smile, waving his folding fan gently.

He glanced at Tie Zhu, but didn't say anything. Since the owner is here anyway, he will buy it at the price later.

As soon as Song Qingyun appeared, the boy didn't pester them anymore.

"Brother Song, if Ye came here today, there is something to ask you about." Ye Yusheng said.

"Brother Ye, please speak."

Song Qingyun took Ye Yusheng to the side table and stayed away from the chirping girls.

"Dare to ask Brother Song, have you ever heard of the Nine Ranks Netherworld Art?"

Song Qingyun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No."

"Then Brother Song, is there any secret near Flying Fish City recently opened, or something more sensational is about to happen?"

"There is no secret realm. If you want to talk about something more sensational, there really is one." Song Qingyun said.

"Really?"

Ye Yusheng's face was happy: "Brother Song, please let me know."

"That's the case. Three days later, my Treasure Pavilion will report a large-scale auction here. At that time, the entire Haotian 36 Peak will be visited."

When Song Qingyun spoke, there was naturally a hint of arrogance on his face.

The only thing that can alarm Haotian Thirty-Six Peaks at the same time is their Treasure Pavilion auction.

"Oh? Auction?"

"That's right, not only will there be auctions of the treasures I took out from the Treasure Pavilion, other people can also consign them in my Treasure Pavilion," Song Qingyun said.

"That's it." Ye Yusheng thought for a while: "If I want to participate in the auction, is there any way?"

Song Qingyun smiled slightly and took out an invitation card from Qiankun's bag: "Originally, this invitation card was going to be given to Brother Ye today, but before he had time, Brother Ye came to the door by himself."

"Also, it saves me another trip."

"Then thank you Brother Song." Ye Yusheng unceremoniously accepted the invitation.

"Brother Ye is polite." Song Qingyun seemed to think of something suddenly, and said: "If Brother Ye has something to be sold on consignment, I can also take the auction by my Jumbo Pavilion. Of course, if Brother Ye finds trouble, sell it to me Treasure Pavilion is also possible."

"Ha ha!"

It turns out that Young Master Song is waiting for him here.

The potential of a businessman was fully displayed in Song Qingyun.

But it just so happened that there were still a lot of things in his Qiankun bag that he hadn't sold, so he was prepared for some money.