It was still dark, so Xu Xiaofeng got up early, packed up, and went to find Jiang Qinfeng. It was rare to get up early, and she planned to tease Jiang Qinfeng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked under the young master's tree, I saw the young monk practicing swordsmanship in the forest from a distance. He was dressed in white and under the dim light of the sky. Every move was as smooth and unrestrained as a cloud, like a bird dancing in the morning.

The crane's feathers shone with strange light.

Xu Xiaofeng walked over and exclaimed: "Wow, I thought I was early enough, but you haven't slept yet?"

"I just felt that I was slacking on my practice today, so I got up early to practice sword practice."

Jiang Qinfeng held a sword flower, smiled casually, raised his chin and pointed to Xu Xiaofeng to look at the tree over there. The leaves were stacked and the light and shadow were mottled. It was Xie Lingtan who was receiving the spirit.

"You two are really diligent. Immortal Master Gongsun must be very satisfied after seeing it. I think everyone is in Kaihuang recently, and their interest in cultivation has indeed been diluted by the beautiful mountains and rivers."

Jiang Qinfeng frowned, with worry on his face: "I went to inform Uncle Gongsun last time, and he said he would remind me, but why is it still the same? I haven't seen Shi Gongxuan recently, and his lion is nowhere to be seen. Where did he go?

"

"Oh, he is so pitiful. Tianwu Sect is responsible for patrolling and guarding. He is the son of the sect leader, so he naturally has to set an example. After leaving the forest, he was sent to patrol the border. I wonder if he will come to such a grand auction.

?Speaking of such a big matter, you two are devoted to cultivation and you don’t even know?”

Xie Lingtan also got down from the tree and walked to the two of them. He still had the fresh morning dew on his body and smelled fresh and very good.

"The time is just right. I woke up Yan Yiyun and went to Zhaixinglou."

Because the matter of selling paintings was stirred up by interested people, Jiang Qinfeng became a topical figure in Kaihuang. As the saying goes, fat people are famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Jiang Qinfeng secretly cast a concealment spell on himself to avoid attracting attention.

Different from the simplicity and elegance of Kaihuang Realm itself, which advocates the decorative style of nature, Zhaixing Tower is splendid both inside and outside. It has the feeling of Lingbao Realm. Everything is golden, which is in line with the theme of the auction.

Jiang Qinfeng thought that Xie Lingtan had always been the one to popularize science for him. This time he had done enough homework and asked with a smile: "Brother Xie, do you know the origin of the name of Zhaixinglou?"

He raised his pretty face with a smile, the ends of his eyes were raised, with a little pride, and his hair was slightly messy, which made him even more cute, making it impossible to refuse any request.

Xie Lingtan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Originally, this place was full of lush forests. One day, a meteorite created a big crater. The fire burned for three days and three nights, and nothing was left. So the founder of the Emperor built a building here and put it there.

This extraterrestrial meteorite is enshrined here, so it’s called Star Reaching.”

Xie Lingtan stared at the pale lips that opened and closed, and his cold face was also made to smile. The smile was not as bright as Jiang Qinfeng. It was gentle, like a midsummer dessert, refreshing and cool, but also a little sweet.

.

He said: "You are so awesome."

"Ha, you really can't lie. Looking at your expression, I can tell that you already knew. Alas, you are worthy of Brother Xie."

Xie Lingtan rarely showed a troubled look. After careful consideration, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of approval: "I do know, but you can see that it is very powerful."

Jiang Qinfeng sighed, shook his head and muttered, the ponytail behind him wagging like a small tail, he quickened his pace and walked forward. At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the sea of ​​people squeezed out the wave.

Yan Yiyun was sleepy. Fortunately, Xu Xiaofeng was holding her and almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Come on, come on! It's Miss Chen!"

"Look to see if her brother is here!"

"Who is in this sedan?"

The first Lingbao monk said proudly: "Our most beautiful Lingbao beauty, Chen Baoshan, is also called the Pearl Fairy. She is as beautiful as a pearl. Not to mention her fame in the Lingbao Realm, she is very famous in the entire cultivation world."

This Pearl Fairy, who has a gentle and timid temperament and never easily meets people, now appeared at the door of Zhaixing Tower. For a moment, everyone stretched their necks, wanting to catch a glimpse of the beauty.

At this moment, a disciple of Meng Lang, the monk Kaihuang, rushed up: "Miss Chen, I have asked for marriage many times, but you have avoided seeing me. You must give me an explanation! Today, you must come down and let me see you."

The people next to me were whispering.

"That's the founder of the emperor. I've long heard that the man of the emperor doesn't know how to be gentle..."

"Hehehe, she was really forced to come out, we can feast our eyes on it today, right?"

Xu Xiaofeng was most unaccustomed to this kind of thing, so she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to be a hero to save the beauty.

"Don't be impulsive," Jiang Qinfeng stopped him and said firmly, "This is a golden elixir monk."

Waves of exclamations broke out again among the crowd. It turned out that a young girl walked out of the sedan chair. She had bright eyes and a willow figure. Her smile made people's hearts flutter.

The arrogant Jindan monk was also shocked. His arrogant posture just now was no longer the same, and he said politely: "Miss Chen, I..."

Unexpectedly, the woman smiled contemptuously and raised her hand to interrupt him.

"Luo'er is just a little maidservant. You can't even distinguish this, and you still want to ask for marriage? Don't stand in the way or bring shame on yourself."

This maid looked arrogant, but she was just a junior in the middle stage of foundation building. After hearing this, the golden elixir monk immediately darkened his face and slapped her in the face.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

A figure stepped in front of the maid. Before Jiang Qinfeng could see clearly how the Jindan monk took action, he only heard a sound. Fairy Baozhu's brother Chen Baohu was knocked to the ground. He covered his chest, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Qinfeng and Xie Lingtan, who were secretly watching the fight, looked at each other in tacit understanding: This Jindan monk's boxing and movement skills were really extraordinary, just one punch was enough to kill Chen Baohu.

"Could this boxing technique be that of Kaihuang's body cultivator Ye Tong?"

As soon as this name came out, the Kaihuang monks present fell silent.

These two words are a taboo in Kaihuang Realm.

Seeing that none of the three people from Shangqing knew the origin of this person, Yan Yiyun whispered: "His father is the owner of the Blood Sacrifice Valley in Taiwan, and his mother is a female cultivator from the Founding Emperor's Ten Thousand Soldiers Forest. After being tainted, it will be difficult to give birth to a child."

Unfortunately, he passed away. The owner of the forest, Qing Lingyue, saw that he was pitiful, so he adopted him... He had a bad temper."

"Who do you think has a bad temper?"

Ye Tongzheng was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and he couldn't really attack the flower-like fairy. He clenched his iron fist and attacked Yan Yiyun brazenly.

This time he did not go so smoothly. Xie Lingtan and Jiang Qinfeng used their scabbards to resist at the same time. The two sword winds were so powerful that they blew up gusts of wind in front of the Star Reaching Tower. The weaker monks were suddenly unable to even stand.

Can't live.

"offend."

Jiang Qinfeng was very interested in Ye Tong's body skills, and was willing to learn from him. He gave Xie Lingtan a "please deal with the consequences" look, and drew his sword out of its sheath. He was young and energetic, and his youthful spirit was so dazzling.

Ye Tong was originally disapproving of the Shangqing monk who appeared out of nowhere. He snorted coldly, used his spirit to move, clenched his fists, and performed the Ape Mountain Blocking the Sun move.

The golden aura covered his fists layer by layer, solidifying into indestructible dark golden gloves. Several sharp needles protruded from the knuckles, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's still too late to escape."

When the monks saw his cold expression, they couldn't help but feel frightened. They thought that this was really the devil of Kaihuang. It was unfortunate for the cultivation realm. He had been raised in Kaihuang for so many years and he still looked like this devil. The kindness of the Qingling Forest Master was really great.

Feed it into the dog's belly.

This monk of the Supreme Purity is going to suffer.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qinfeng chuckled, and it was an extremely pleasant young voice. If he were in a flower house, his laughter alone would attract many aloof women, but now, people always think that he is weak and can be bullied.

An astonishing ball of icy blue light burst out from his body, and everyone onlookers covered their eyes, not daring to look directly at it. It was so pure spiritual energy, so powerful.

Did the lawless Ye Tong hit the iron plate today?

"brush--"

After being trapped in the dragon prison, he and the Spiritual Heart Sword became more and more closely connected. The second-grade sword body could use the first-grade sword intention.

The next moment, the two of them were intertwined. Jiang Qinfeng's sword wind cut off the spikes on the golden glove without any ceremony, just like removing the sharp claws of a tiger. Then he took a fleeting step and combined with the sharp moves in his hand, he actually suppressed Ye Tong.

There is no power to parry.

His body is fast and his sword shadow is light. Most people can only see that his eyes are like cold stars, his sword is like a rainbow, and his white clothes are like practicing. He is an outstanding Shangqing swordsman.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. The figure of this little immortal is really amazing. How come I haven't heard of such a grace?"

When Eunuch Zhang saw that his master had stopped in his sedan chair for a long time and kept looking in the direction of the monk, he immediately praised him accordingly.

The middle-aged man in splendid clothes said calmly: "You blind slave, don't even look at the people standing next to him. This monk is none other than Jiang Qinfeng, a monk from the Tianwu Sect in the Shangqing Realm who is known as Mr. Snow Soul."

"Yes, yes, the master has good eyesight," Eunuch Zhang was afraid of being slapped in the mouth and asked again, "Does the master still want to see it?"

The Emperor of Yan State glanced at Yan Yiyun without any trace, and the other party was still watching the battle with concern, not even aware of his presence.

He put down the sedan curtain and turned the jade ring on his hand: "There's nothing good to see, the Shangqing must win. The auction is about to start, let's go in."

Ye Tong really didn't expect that a young monk who just came out of Shangqing could be so powerful. After all, he was so high-spirited that he rolled to his feet on the ground and quickly got into a stance: "We can't use our fists and kicks here, we--"

His eyes suddenly froze.

When they were fighting just now, he hadn't taken a close look at this man's face, but at this glance, he thought, "Hey, what a handsome young man. He has always been obsessed with beauty, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do the impulsive thing of stopping people in the street."

Now it's fine, I just stayed in place.

Jiang Qinfeng hadn't realized that the spell to hide his figure had expired, but he still advised him to turn around and give up: "Sir, everyone is here to attend the auction today, so you don't want to cause any trouble."

Ye Tong's little chicken pecked at the rice: "Okay, okay, whatever."

Unexpectedly...successful?

Jiang Qinfeng thought it was quite easy, he handed over his hand and said concession, then turned around and was startled.

When did so many people gather around me?

Inside and out, there are layers upon layers of people cultivating monsters, novices with powerful skills, and carriages and horses, all of which are here for this leapfrog challenge to the golden elixir, and even more so for the rare snow soul grace.

Jiang Qinfeng still didn't expect that his spell failed. He just scratched his head and said, "This is all over. Let's all disperse. The auction is about to begin."
To be continued...