The appearance of You Jianhai made Bai Yi more cautious about the Qingkong ten years later. It was not easy for the grand event where the genius and powerful men from the entire Qingkong area gathered. Even the Yuenu who had been raised by the Beast Sect for thousands of years had already recognized his master. God knows that there are still geniuses on the three continents.

The Qingkong was probably an unimaginable hard battle. Bai Yi smiled bitterly, but there was no irritability at all. The Immortal Lord had never been afraid of the battle at the same level.

As long as you stay in the town for a long time, most people will know that there are still three days before the start of the spiritual vein dispute. At this time, more and more rare treasures will appear at the auction. Once the spiritual vein dispute begins, the transaction in this town will be almost over.

Bai Yi pondered for a little while and decided to buy a green bamboo straw raincoat on the street, and also went to the auction to see if the dragon grass among the dragon and snake grass would appear at the auction.

Walking through the stalls on the street, when Bai Yi was looking for a suitable green bamboo straw raincoat, a candle fire and a terrifying sound appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master Yuenu, why was that monster released? I didn't even dare to breathe in awe just now." Zhuhuo's despicable voice was filled with fear. It could be heard that he was indeed very afraid of the big rabbit just now.

Bai Yi frowned slightly and shouted with his spiritual sense: "It's just a strange beast with prehistoric bloodline. Is it necessary to scare you like this?"

If it is an ordinary third-level monster, you should be afraid of fear when you see the fifth-level monster, but Zhulong is also a foreign species. Not to mention the third-level monster, even the first-level Zhulong will not be afraid of the fifth-level monster. However, Zhuhuo, the vulgar guy, has already wiped out Zhulong's ferocity and fearlessness, and said that he is a dragon. It is better to say that he is an insect. This is also Bai Yi's helplessness.

He was scolded by his master. Candlelight stopped talking and swallowed and spitted the snake grass on his own, and didn't know how to whisper his master in his heart.

There is a set in front of others and a set behind others. Bai Yi doesn’t have to think about what Zhuhuo is thinking at this time. The despicable guy should be talking to himself in his heart: It would be strange if the third-level monster is not afraid of the fifth-level monster. If you have the ability, you will slaughter that rabbit...

Shaking his head, Bai Yi was helpless with the candlelight. In his eyes, a green bamboo straw raincoat with dense bamboo pieces that were refined to fit into a large size appeared on the stall not far away.

Seeing the green bamboo straw raincoat that fits, Bai Yi planned to buy it. This kind of bamboo-filled strawcoat must be more expensive, perhaps worth hundreds of spirit stones, but hundreds of low-level spirit stones are nothing to Bai Yi. The spirit stones in his storage bag have exceeded one million.

The one who sold the straw raincoat was a little boy in his teens, thin and weak. His face was also a little pale, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. Strangely, the boy had no cultivation at all. He had no family around him, and there was only a green bamboo strawcoat on the stall.

A mortal boy is selling straw raincoats, which is not in the small town. However, the stalls of this mortal boy are often visited. Most monks will shake their heads and leave after asking for the price, because the mortal boy's strawcoats are a bit expensive. They ask for 120 spirit stones.

You can buy a refining ordinary straw raincoat with thirty or fifty spirit stones. Basically, no one will spend more than one hundred spirit stones. Anyway, ordinary straw raincoats can block the blood evil rain in the transformation realm, but it just consumes a little more spiritual power.

The straw rain is a low-level magic weapon. It only requires very little spiritual power to activate it to block the blood rain. As for the consumption of more and less spiritual power, it is not important in the eyes of most monks. The straw rain rain that costs 120 spirit stones is destined to be ignored.

Although no one would buy this carefully refined straw raincoat, there are many people who have the idea of ​​playing this stall. They put a big advantage here. How can some dirty cultivators not take a bite?

Two cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm always wandered around this stall. While no one asked about the straw raincoat, one of the two had a big big man with a big waist blocked the entire stall, while the other man, who was like a thin monkey, looked fierce in front of the mortal child.

"Thirty spirit stones, I bought this straw raincoat." The skinny monkey said, took out thirty spirit stones and threw them directly on the child's stall, and then grabbed the green bamboo straw raincoat.

This straw raincoat is indeed a bit expensive to sell for 120 spirit stones, but about 100 spirit stones can still be sold. In order to make the difference between 70 spirit stones, the thin monkey and the strong man actually have to buy and sell forcibly.

"I want one hundred and twenty spirit stones for this straw raincoat, but you don't give thirty pieces enough!"

Although the child had no cultivation, the teenager had no idea how to settle the score simply. When he found someone was going to take away the straw raincoat, he immediately shouted, but his voice was too small and the street was too noisy, so few people could hear it.

"I'm shameless. A torn straw raincoat is worth thirty spirit stones. I'll call you to cut your tongue!" The thin monkey scared the child, and his hands were not idle. He rolled up the strawcoat and was about to leave.

The town is full of cultivators. The thin monkeys and strong men only have the ability to cultivate Qi. They dare not forcefully rob, leaving behind thirty spirit stones just to block the verbal of the stall owners around them.

When the mortal child saw the other person holding the straw raincoat and was so anxious that his face turned red. He staggered up and grabbed the corner of the thin monkey's clothes, shouting loudly: "Dad! Mom! Someone robbed the straw raincoat!"

A mortal child was absolutely unable to get the green bamboo, and even if he got it, he could not make it into a straw raincoat. The child had his parents nearby. When he heard the child's shouting, the thin monkey kicked him away fiercely, and then he and his accomplices were about to escape.

"Xiaogang!"

A loud shout came from a distance. A man in his thirties and dark-faced walked over, with a hint of anxiety in his loud shout. There was a young woman following him, and it seemed that the two should be a couple.

The man and the woman who were running were not far away. They just asked about the price of a kind of elixir around the stall and left their stalls for the children to take care of. Unexpectedly, after a while, their mortal child was actually bullied.

The thin monkey and the strong man who snatched the straw raincoat had not yet left, the couple had already arrived.

The black-faced man saw the straw raincoat in the hand of the thin monkey and knew what the other party was thinking. He angrily said, "You bully a mortal child in full view of everyone. What are you cultivators!"

"Little one, leave our straw raincoat!" The young woman hurriedly picked up her son who was kicked to the ground, with her almond eyes in her eyes and shouted sternly.

The strong man and the thin monkey were caught by the official. Just as they were about to apologize in a low voice, they suddenly found that the couple also had a qi cultivation level. The thin monkey's eyes turned, not only did not return the straw coat, but also said with a striking remark: "We are not forcing the robbery. The spirit stone has been left behind. If you want to blame, you blame your good son for selling it too cheaply."

The strong man saw the look of the thin monkey and immediately proved: "Thirty low-level spirit stones are the price that the boy had sold before. After we gave the spirit stones, he regretted it. There is no such business in the world, and this straw raincoat belongs to us!"

"It's nonsense!" The black-faced man was furious and shouted: "You think my Xiaogang is a fool, and you sell you thirty spirit stones? A straw raincoat of 120 spirit stones. You have to buy it for thirty yuan at a price of thirty yuan. If we are a couple, we can't bully it!"
Chapter completed!