Chapter 209 Auction

Zuo Zixin patted her stomach and looked at Xiaojiao with a satisfied face, "Xiaojiao, let's go to the corner."

Zuo Zixin ate the souls of seven people and also absorbed their memories. Zuo Zixin was not interested in their messy identity and experience. She only looked at the memories after the flower world.

After catching the bamboo demon from the flower world, several of them returned to the fantasy sea continent and sold the bamboo demon to the corner field. According to the news from them, the bamboo demons will be auctioned by the people in the corner tonight.

The corner is actually an auction center, in which everything can be auctioned. It is as famous as Yunqi's understanding of Tianxiang Tower.

Ha, the corner field is really an interesting place.

When Zuo Zixin and Xiaojiao arrived at the periphery of the corner court, there was no private room in the corner court. Although Zuo Zixin was a little sorry about this, he still spent 200 medium-grade spiritual stones to enter the scene.

The layout of the corner field is very strange, a little like a spiral. The middle high platform is spacious, which is the auction table, surrounded by the position of the stairs. Looking up, above is the position of the private room.

The advantage of the private room is that you can see everything outside, but people outside can't see you. The array is engraved in the private room to block people's consciousness. This is simply hierarchical discrimination and differential treatment.

Zuo Zixin and Xiaojiao took the number 513 plate and found the corresponding seat. Because it is an auction, of course, I don't want people to see their faces. The people who show their faces on the court are strange and cover up to prevent them from being seen by acquaintances.

Zuo Zixin and Xiaojiao didn't plan to auction anything, but used their true faces to know people. However, most of the people in the corner court have disguised, and the two of them will not attract attention.

The auction is nothing special, but the auction of some scarce things. Zuo Zixin is also a person who has seen the world, but she disdains the things above. Her purpose is very simple, only bamboo demon.

Xiaojiao also looked down on the things above. If it had been in the early years, she might have been very hot for the elixirs and spiritual weapons auctioned above, but since she followed the owner, she has been used to good things, and the auction in front of her is not eye.

Nima, isn't it just some spiritual weapons? It doesn't need to be like chicken blood. Zuo Zixin listened to the crazy shouting in her ear, which was quite unpleasant. A nine-grade spiritual weapon has actually called 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, which is too unbelievable.

Of course, Zuo Zixin doesn't understand this very well. Who made her the young master of Tianji Pavilion now? There are too many good things in Tianji Pavilion, and she looks down on her.

If Zuo Zixin's thoughts are known, those monks will definitely complain: Yes, it's simply a full man who doesn't know how hungry.

After a round of competition, the nine-grade spiritual weapon did not accidentally fall into the upper bread room. As for who fell into the hands of anyone, Zuo Zixin didn't care.

"Now ten bamboo demons are auctioned, and I believe that the use of bamboo demons is known to everyone. I won't introduce it here. The starting price is 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. The man on the auction stage waved his hand, and a big man took out a rope with ten bamboo demons tied on it.

The rope was banned, and the cultivation of the bamboo demon was suppressed, which was worse than an ordinary person. The bamboo demon is also a gentleman in the demon world, and he was actually tortured like this.

Zuo Zixin frowned and suddenly felt unhappy. Even she didn't know why she was unhappy. This feeling is that an old hen sees her chick being bullied and then wants to be bullied back.

Zuo Zixin suppressed the strange idea in her heart. Damn it, she is not a chicken mother, and she is not a chicken baby on the auction stage. Calm down, calm down... Although Zuo Zixin has been warning herself, the feeling has not faded.

She was surprised. When she saw the image of the bamboo demon being taken away before, she didn't feel this way. How could she see the real thing? Instead, there were more such fetters?

"100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones." A sudden bid in a private room, and one plus was 90,000, which made the people below take a breath.

"two thousand medium-grade spiritual stones." Another person in the private room began to raise the price.

"300,000 spiritual stones."

This plus is 100,000, and it can be imagined that all the above are rich masters. Although there are also alchemists below, they are so shy that they can't take out so many spiritual stones that they can only watch the people above keep shouting prices.

"50,000 top-grade spiritual stones."

"50,000 top-grade spiritual stones once, 50,000 top-grade spiritual stones twice..." The people on the auction stage trembled excitedly, and the hammer in their hands was about to fall, and another shout sounded.

"100,000 top-grade spiritual stones."

In the end, ten bamboo demons were auctioned by 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones. Because there was a ban in the private room, Zuo Zixin could not find out who bought bamboo demons.

However, no matter who he is, when he meets her, he is destined to waste 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones.

Zuo Zixin's eyes have been staring at every move of the private room, and the owner inside went on to auction some things, as if he had lost interest in the things behind him and was ready to leave.

"Xiaojiao, let's go." Zuo Zixin showed a sneer at the corners of her mouth and got up and called Xiaojiao to leave the corner.

I have to say that the man was very mysterious. As soon as Zuo Zixin came out of the corner, she saw a red light disappearing at the end of the street. She escaped quickly, but unfortunately she met Zuo Zixin.

Zuo Zixin followed the breath, and finally chased a forest, but that breath disappeared out of thin air.

Nima, I actually lost someone. Zuo Zixin's old face turned red, half angry and half ashamed. She thought that she had been in the world for 500 years, and her tracking technology had also made little success. Unexpectedly, she failed as soon as she took action today. How could this not make Zuo Zixin angry?

"Young master, this man is very powerful." Xiaojiao swept around solemnly and was also a little stunned. She knows the young master's ability, which can make the young master and the lost person be several times higher than the young master.

"Hmm." Zuo Zixin nodded, and it was really powerful that she could wipe out the breath in an instant.

Although she admitted it, she was not happy with her heart. Should she take a few refreshing pills back to the examination? At the thought of her failed mission, her face turned black to coke. This is not a matter of Lou Xiao's sarcastic words, but a matter of demon life.

She admitted that she was a little cold-blooded and ruthless, but she was not heartless. Moreover, she always felt that there was a mission in her heart that made her have to save them.

Zuo Zixin's eyes flashed and touched the tree next to him. She still didn't believe that the man could escape the plant's eyes. Sure enough, as soon as Zuo Zixin put her hand on it, the scene just now was played back in her mind.

Wh! Does that background look a little familiar? Red fox Qiu, who else can there be if it's not the ancient moon? Did he go back to the fantasy continent?

Zuo Zixin's heart was full of doubts and frowned. Forget it, did you know whether he was Gu Yue or not soon after finding him out?

Zuo Zixin turned around and went to the place prompted by the plant. Along the way, all the breath disappeared. Fortunately, Zuo Zixin had a search technique and finally found the man's foothold with the guidance of the plants.

This strange grassland has a huge tree on the grassland. The geographical conditions of this grassland are relatively remote. If it weren't for the plants to guide the way, Zuo Zixin might not have found this place.

She looked around and felt more and more that her guess was correct. This scene is really exactly the same as that in the dream. If that dream is true, then this tree is the passage of the fox palace.

"Young master, is this tree strange?" Xiaojiao asked when she saw Zuo Zixin staring at the giant tree.

"Well, it's an old friend." Zuo Zixin nodded, then stepped on the huge tree, and a pull pulled her in.

After entering the tree, the scene inside coincides with the dream. If she hadn't known that she was not Gu Yu, she would have suspected that she was actually a member of the Fox Palace. Otherwise, how to explain why you are so familiar with this place?

After Zuo Zixin entered, Xiaojiao also followed into the tree. She saw the young master walking forward familiarly, turned the corridor and walked straight back. Sure enough, he is an acquaintance, otherwise why is the young master so familiar with this place?

The scenery of the Fox Palace is still the same, but it gives people a sense of decline, especially the palace has a lot of damage, and the blood in the air is very heavy. She can imagine that this place must have suffered a bloody massacre a long time ago.

Suddenly, a crescent sickle flew out of the inner hall and hit Zuo Zixin's face door.

No, it's not very exciting. Zuo Zixin tilted her head and retreated quickly. She has seen the curved moon sickle of the ancient moon, which is very evil and can track the enemy without spiritual manipulation. According to her imagination, that thing can cut a person's head with a sickle.

Zuo Zixin thought that the moon sickle would follow her, but in fact, she was affectionate. The curved moon sickle that flew out did not chase Zuo Zixin, but attacked Xiaojiao.

Xiao Jiao was stunned first, and then reacted, with ghost gas in her hand to block the attack of the Wanyue sickle. A sickle was deadlocked there, and the sweat on Xiaojiao's forehead could tell how much pressure she was under now.

Is the cultivation of the ancient moon one more layer?

Zuo Zixin was a little strange. When he was in Shadao, Gu Yue fought with Shangyangjun, but he was obviously defeated by Shangyangjun. She remembered that Xiaojiao had given birth to a ghost baby, and it was impossible to defeat Gu Yue. Could it be Shangyang Jun...

Zuo Zixin vaguely guessed something, but this idea was suppressed by herself. At present, let's help Xiaojiao.

Zuo Zixin knew the reason why the shooter shot the horse first and the thief captured the king first, so she did not support Xiaojiao, but entered the inner hall.

The bright room is still spotless. A straight figure stands outside the window with his back to Zuo Zixin, with a fiery red fox Qiu and a high jade crown. This is his symbol, His Royal Highness the prince of the fox clan, Gu Yue.

Zuo Zixin looked at the lonely back and felt a little melancholy. She went back to 500 years ago in a trance. The peach-eyed man gently smoothed her hair and affectionately called her sister.

Unfortunately, she is not his sister. Now the times have changed. When she sees him again, she doesn't know what to call him.

At the beginning, he insisted on keeping her by her side as her sister; it was also his final success that made her turn herself back to herself. After all, she has a good impression of Gu Yue. If it hadn't been for the stinky Taoist priest who said that she must find the polar sun, she might have fell in love with Gu Yue at first sight and stayed with him all her life.

Zuo Zixin felt tragic and missed a perfect and gentle man. If God gives her another chance, Zuo Zixin will definitely say three words to her on the wedding day. I would like to.

It's a pity that if she has married Shangyangjun. Zuo Zixin is an extremely conservative woman with a strong concept of marriage. Since she chose Shangyangjun, she will die to the end and will not change.

As for the beautiful men who floated all the way, they are all beautiful clouds.

Well, if it hadn't been for that beautiful accident, maybe it wouldn't have been so melancholy.