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Chapter 818: Xiao Hua's little abacus can't work

So, with the magic power of the Master Quanhong, the entire transparent surroundings began to become dark again. However, the dimness was like the setting sun, gradually spreading and gradually expanding to the entire space. As the darkness approached, many spheres were revealed. The originally dazzling light was so pale now. Ten huge spheres were slowly exposed in the distance, and infinite light and heat burst out from each sphere! But this light, this heat was like a pearl embedded in the night sky, which made everyone feel only appreciation and no fear!

"Ten suns!!" Xiao Hua frowned, obviously thinking about what he saw when Shang Huaming first saw the statue of a god!

However, before he could watch it carefully, it was a fireball. The entire starry sky was rotating at an extremely fast speed. Countless spheres rushed towards him, and then they were swaying and were thrown behind. There were even many tiny spheres gathered together, looking like light fog. When everyone's vision approached, they suddenly returned. The planet was extremely huge!

Just when Xiao Hua was fascinated by the sight, suddenly, the starry sky became brighter, and everyone saw a small hill again, and then they suddenly fell down like falling from the sky. When the hill inside entered, they realized that this hill was the mountain range of Haoming City!

With a light "brush", the entire Xuankong Pavilion was restored again, and everyone was still sitting on the platform above the mountains!

"Great good!" All the Yuanying monks were stroking their hands, but they heard Fairy Miao Chang of the Five Elements Sect smile and said, "It is often said that this understanding of the heavenly way is after the Mahayana tribulation. The monks who have passed the tribulation traveled thousands of miles can realize it. But I didn't expect that... the ancient methods are so magical that they can actually accumulate such heavenly way in the starry sky and lure future generations!"

"Haha~" Kuye Zhenren smiled, "What Fairy Miaochang said is some truth. However, whether there is a heavenly way in this starry sky, whether it is a work of heavenly beings, is still unknown! Moreover, the ancient heavenly beings and not practicing Taoism in heaven is completely different from the path we monks like us!"

Immediately afterwards, several other Nascent Soul monks also talked in a leisurely manner and said a lot. Only Zhenren Quanhong smiled and said in the end: "Although we cannot directly contact the way of heaven now, the three thousand great way is exactly where we pursue! Being able to know what the way is earlier is like pointing out the direction of cultivation for me. This is something more useful than a famous teacher or a secret method!"

"Boom~" may not be anything to others. But it sounded like a thunderclap in Xiao Hua's ears.

"That's not bad!" Xiao Hua's heart was filled with waves, "Although I don't have any complete skills, no smooth road to the Nascent Soul. However, I have the heavenly way of heaven, and this is the cultivation method of the ancient heavenly beings! This is the real shortcut to heaven! Why do I have to stick to ordinary cultivation? Even if... I don't worship the Illuminati Sect and have no guidance from my master, as long as I carefully comprehend the heavenly way, I will be able to become a saint in my body!"

"Hehe" Xiao Hua was in a great mood and said to himself, "This bidding meeting in Haoming City is indeed worth it. The experience of the Nascent Soul monk is extraordinary!"

"Hehe, the body becomes a saint. That is just the cultivation method of ancient celestial beings. Since humans have disappeared today, this method still has some disadvantages. I am already in the realm of cultivation, so I still follow the rules here. Don't be too conspicuous!" Xiao Hua thought again.

"Yes, the way of others is the way of others. We have our way of waiting!" Li Cangqing, Changbai Sect, said proudly, "No matter what way, as long as you can get it, it is the real way!"

"Great kindness~" Zhenren Quanhong said with a touch of his hand, "The great way is three thousand, and just one way is enough for me to wait for my life!"

"Okay, fellow Taoists, let's start the second round!" Master Quanhong waved his hand and said, "This second round is still the same rule. There is no need to follow any order. Anything that fellow Taoists have rare things, should be taken out to see if other fellow Taoists are interested!"

"Well, let me come first!" Xue Mo Zhenren of Huangdao Sect stood up, slapped his hand, took out an object, and smiled, "I traveled in Lianguo ten years ago, and accidentally got this object in a space that was about to be destroyed. I don't know what the origin is, and I don't know which fellow Taoist is interested!"

As he said that, he put the object on his desk!

"Ah? Turtle shell?" Xiao Hua's eyes swept over, and his heart felt hot, and his eyes couldn't help but stick to it. He had been practicing armor inscriptions for a long time and had some understanding of the armor inscriptions on his damaged turtle shell. However, the one recorded on the turtle shell seemed to be an article, and it seemed to be a martial art, and he still couldn't understand it!

"If no one bids, or the bidder doesn't know why this thing is, I'll take action!" Xiao Hua thought to himself, preparing to see the situation and send a message to Huo Furong and ask her to inform Huozhashan.

Unexpectedly, before Xiao Hua could change his mind, Li Cangqing of Changbai Sect raised his hand and said, "I am interested in this thing!"

As he said that, the number of spirit stones was reported!

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was stunned, looking at Li Cangqing almost in a fit of anger, and complained secretly, "Senior Li, you have spirit stones, you don't have to squander it like this! You can just report a number and add a little more to the younger generation. The transaction will soon become a deal? With such a high price, the spirit stones in the younger generation's storage bag will probably be wiped out!"

Xiao Hua thought he was in an ordinary bidding meeting and wanted to find a bargain, but the group of Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him lived for thousands of years? Which one did not experience much more than Xiao Hua?

With Li Cangqing's offer, several monks raised the price again, which definitely made Xiao Hua dazzled!

And at the end, Li Cangqing sneered again, said a price, and looked around.

Xiao Hua knew that this was probably his last chance. He gritted his teeth and really wanted to take down the turtle shell. But look at the real person Miyou from Yu Lei Sect in the distance and other slightly narrowed Nascent Soul cultivators, Xiao Hua still shrank his neck and decided not to pay attention.

"Okay!~" Looking around, Master Quanhong said with a high-high, "This thing belongs to Fellow Daoist Li!"

Li Cangqing smiled proudly, took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it on the halo, and the tortoise shell also turned to Li Cangqing.

Then two Nascent Soul monks stood up and took out two things that Xiao Hua could not see. One was a black crow with a fist, and the other was a thin needle like Yaoyang. Both of them emit strange spiritual power fluctuations.

Without Xiao Hua's expectations, he didn't know what this thing is for. Others didn't say it, but when he saw the price of the spirit stone rising, Xiao Hua was stunned. Then he stopped and gave it to others, and the two things changed hands.

"Grandma, I'm wrong! I'm really unreliable!!" Xiao Hua complained in his heart with a sad face, "I only know that there are many good things at the bidding meeting of the Nascent Soul monks, but I didn't expect that these old Nascent Soul monks all have golden eyes. How could they let go of these good things? I'm not confused or disguised, so how dare I bid with them?

Yes, as the cultivation level improves, the vision and experience of the monks also improve. The more they are at such a high-level monk’s bidding meeting, the less it is easier to find good things that others don’t pay attention to. Xiao Hua’s little calculation will be difficult to beat in the future!

"Okay, I have been sitting for a long time and it's time to take out some things!" The second fascinated monk stood up with a smile. Although he was laughing, his laughter was like a crow calling.

"Well, please fellow Taoist!" Master Quanhong said with a smile, and there was a hint of politeness in his tone!

The mysterious monk slapped his hand and actually took out dozens of huge objects from the storage bag and threw them into the space in the ring. He smiled and said, "I went to the Black Forest of the Moyao a few days ago, but I didn't get much. I picked up all these things, so it was not a waste of time!"

"Huh?" Xiao Hua's divine thoughts swept over, and was surprised, and at the same time, he was also surprised, because the dozens of behemoths were actually Moe!

"Haha, fellow Taoist is really lucky!" Master Quanhong smiled, "It is said that the last time Mo Feng in the Black Forest of Mo Feng died in it. I didn't expect that the fellow Taoist would return with a full load! The corpse of this Mo Feng... has always been eaten by Mo Feng himself, and it is difficult for us monks to get it!"

What Master Quanhong said is indeed correct. The three ink anacondas that Zhu Chenghe gave to Chen Yi and others were so small that they could not be smaller, and they could not be compared with the dozens of ink anaconda corpses in front of him. Of course, they could not be compared with the ink anaconda corpses in Xiao Hua's space!

"Yes, I am certainly a coincidence, and it happened to be a safe place in the Black Forest of the Mohist! But when I took action, I thought it was already very early, and the Mohist or the Giant Mohist did not move, but there were only these Mohist corpses left, and the giant Mohist was not even at all." The mysterious monk said with a smile.

"Be good, this guy is just the Nascent Soul Cultivator who chased me that day, right?" Xiao Hua secretly shrank his neck and said fortunately, "Fortunately, I was easily devoured that day, and this guy doesn't recognize me!"

"Friends of Taoism, I have left enough corpses for myself, so I am not pretentious. The price of these dozen corpses of Taoism is starting at the same time. Which fellow Taoist who has the highest price will get it!" said the mysterious monk loudly.

"Okay~" Kuye Zhenren shouted OK, and first reported the number of spirit stones.

Immediately, Huozhashan, who had been silent all the time, immediately increased the price...

"Huh? The corpse of the Moe Snake... Could it be that there is any special purpose?" Seeing that all the Nascent Soul cultivators were quoted, Xiao Hua muttered to himself. He thought for a moment and sent a low voice to Huo Furong. "Fellow Daoist, Xiao is really puzzled. This Moe Snake must be the Moe Snake in the Black Forest of the Moe Snake, but what special is its corpse? It actually robbed by a group of Nascent Soul cultivators?"

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