Reborn Funeral Fairy

Chapter 165 Goddess

While Jiang Ming enjoyed the infinite benefits and pleasure of this strong and extremely powerful chaotic power, a terrible suction like a whale swallowing a cow suddenly came out of his body, and he did not hesitate to swallow the chaotic power of the person.

"The power of chaos is actually such a gentle and pure power of chaos, which is a great complement!"

The dragon thorn howled excitedly, but without mercy, he swallowed it with a big mouth.

Feeling the rapidly shrinking energy, Jiang Ming's face turned green and he cursed, "Are you still a human being? Is it something? Why do you run out to grab my energy every time at a critical moment!"

"If you have the ability, you can peel off my energy, and I don't even have any problem refining me." The dragon thorn shouted shamelessly, and then continued to devour the energy.

Jiang Ming's face turned pale and scolded viciously: If I have that kind of ability, I will definitely refine your reptile into ashes at the first time.

However, he hurriedly urged the true qi to seize the energy and pulled the little energy into his body.

buzz!

A violent momentum broke out on Jiang Ming's body and passed away in a flash. Although those residual energy was rare, the victory was pure. Jiang Ming still broke through to the peak of Xuanxian with those forces.

Jiang Ming said angrily, "Hateful! If you hadn't made trouble, I could have broken through to the realm of Jiutian Xuanxian with those forces. You devoured nine points of those energy cups, so that I could only break through a small realm.

The dragon thorn said seriously: "Your main purpose this time is to recover from the injury. The purpose has been achieved, and improving your strength can only be regarded as an unexpected pleasure. Because it is easy to improve the foundation of too much with the help of external forces, I help you devour some energy and make your realm rise more slowly, which is to help you strengthen the foundation.

Jiang Ming's face was speechless. At this moment, he just wanted to say loudly: I, QNMD, originally cooperated with this guy to quickly improve his strength, but instead of doing anything, he dragged himself down like a moth.

Jiang Ming suppressed the anger in his heart and said secretly: I endure, I endure. When there is no need to put up with it, he must be good-looking.

"Brother Jiang Ming, three days have arrived. It's time for us to go to the auction." The voice of the deadly ghost came from outside the door.

A touch of surprise appeared on Jiang Ming's face. He thought it had passed for a while, but he didn't expect that three days had passed in the blink of an eye. Jiang Ming sighed in his heart: Sure enough, there are no years of cultivation.

Although the life of monks is long, it is not as good as that of mortals who live short life. The monks always think about improving their strength and have no time to care about others. Often a retreat is several years, even decades and hundreds of years. All this is full of silence and suffering, and unless there is a superhuman mind, it must collapse.

Jiang Ming opened the door and saw the deadly ghost waiting for him. He frowned slightly and said, "Where's the enchanted brother? Why didn't you see him after entering the dark city?

The deadly ghost also had a confused look on his face and said faintly, "I don't know. After entering the dark city, he said he was going to do something, but it has been a few days, and there is still no news from him. I don't know what he is doing."

The two couldn't figure it out, so they shook their heads and stopped thinking about it.

The two quickly rushed to Ju Baoxuan, but they didn't expect the old man to stand at the door, as if he was waiting for them. After seeing the arrival of the two of them, the old man greeted them and handed out a jade card and said, "This is the pass for the VIP box. Both of them are nobles and dare not neglect them."

Jiang Ming hurriedly said, "Senior, you're welcome. In this case, it's better for me to obey."

Then, the two came to the third floor of Jubaoxuan.

I have to say that Jubaoxuan is very powerful. The auction venue looks small from the outside, but the internal space is huge and magnificent. At this moment, it is full of dense crowds, which is very noisy.

Jiang Ming looked at the sign in his hand, engraved a three-character, and then walked straight to the No. 3 box with the deadly ghost.

Soon, a young, beautiful and well-dressed woman took the stage, said something to everyone, and then announced with a smile that today's auction began.

Jiang Ming kept staring at the scene, but he was not moved by the auctioned treasures. All he cared about was whether the woman to be auctioned at this auction was Huangfu Yuanyao or not.

At this moment, time is like a drop of water, flowing very slowly, and Jiang Ming has an impatient impulse. Although the auction was not as grand as a dark vein, it was also magnificent and extraordinary, but in the end, Jiang Ming did not see what he was interested in.

"Today, the last final thing is not a magic weapon, but better than the magic weapon, not the elixir, but better than the elixir." The exposed and charming woman smiled and deliberately stopped there to sell her views.

"Beauty, what the last thing is, say it, say it!" Someone suddenly felt itchy and asked loudly.

"That's right. Don't sell it. We're all curious."

The smile on the woman's face was stronger. She sold this and successfully aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Okay, then I'll say it." A charming smile appeared on the woman's face: "The last thing in the finale is a woman."

"And what's so strange about this? It's just your woman." Someone suddenly roared angrily and felt that it was just a waste of expression.

"Don't worry, this is not an ordinary woman, but a woman in the middle of the world, who is not weak and talented. We spent a lot of effort to catch her at that time. The woman giggled and explained.

When someone heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up: "What, Yangjian woman? This is a real baby! But how can I have a woman in the underworld, and is that woman as beautiful as you? If it's not beautiful, we don't want it.

"Not bad. If it's not beautiful, we won't be interested."

When she heard someone praise her, the smile on her face was stronger, but she still said knowingly, "Compared with her, I am simply a bright moon of fireflies, which can't be compared at all."

"What? This is true!" Someone's eyes suddenly showed an inexplicable light, and their breath became heavy.

The woman smiled and said, "Of course it's true. Next, I'll show you."

Then, her body flashed to the side, and the space fluctuated, and a figure slowly appeared.

Huangfu Yuanyao's face is calm, her hair is straight, her white clothes are flying, spotless, and her whole body reveals an extremely holy taste. At this moment, there is a transparent prohibition around her body, which is very powerful. Although she was auctioned like a goods in the face of tens of millions of people, Huangfu Yuanyao was not panicked and looked indifferent.

"Female, goddess!" A ghost swallowed his saliva and muttered softly.

Beautiful face, dusty temperament, without panic, and the posture of not eating the world's fireworks, what kind of words can be used to describe her besides the goddess?

"Goddess"

"Goddess"

"Goddess"

····With the sound of the first cheering, then slowly sounded gradually sounded, like waves, boiling one after another.

Originally, Jiang Ming was furious when he saw that Huangfu Yuanyao was sold as a commodity, and the uncontrollable anger almost burned his heart. However, such a wave of shouts suddenly sounded on the auction house, which stunned Jiang Ming and lost his mind for a while.

When he reacted, Jiang Ming couldn't help muttering to himself, "Is she so charming?"

If his idea is known to those outside, he will definitely come and strangle him without hesitation.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, a thunderous cold hum came from the No. 1 VIP room, making everyone's breathing stagnate.

A mean and indifferent voice came from the box, with a trace of sarcasm and disdain: "No matter how beautiful a woman is, even a goddess, she will eventually be told by a man. I bid for a million ghost stones.

Listening to this voice, a familiar feeling appeared in Jiang Ming's heart. Before he could think about it, Jiang Ming felt a real gaze staring at himself through the box, full of fierceness and fleeting.