Tang Wuyou:...That's sloppy!

Looking at that black crow, is this crow really a fire monster? Does it still have the blood of the Golden Crow?

When did the Golden Crow bloodline become so worthless? You can get one for 600 spirit stones.

That's all, she bought it to burn in the alchemy furnace anyway, so she didn't pay so much attention to it.

But the next auction item interested her very much, the strange fire and ice flame, which matched her poached ice spirit root perfectly!

It's just that I haven't dug out the spiritual roots yet, so this strange fire is really hot to hold in my hands.

Uh, okay, she's overthinking it. This strange fire probably requires a lot of spiritual stones, and she's afraid she won't be able to take a picture.

Even if she took the photo, she might not be able to keep it after leaving this underground auction room.

But the strange fire! The ice flame! Her heart was so itchy, she wanted to get it so much!

"Twenty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

"I will give you 25,000 middle-grade spiritual stones."

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-two thousand."

"Thirty-five thousand."

"forty thousand!"

Tang Wuyou's face, hidden behind the mask, was wrinkled into a bun.

As expected, she could only watch other people take photos, as she didn't have the mid-grade spiritual stones worth 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.

It is estimated that those who can produce so many spiritual stones are not ordinary monks.

She huddled at the back and watched as those people gradually raised the price of the strange fire to 100,000, 200,000, 300,000.

300,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, these guys are too rich.

If you compare yourself with them, you are just a drop of water in the ocean.

In the end, the ice flame was bought by a monk for 400,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

"Okay, this auction is completely over.

Congratulations to the monks who bought your favorite treasures at the auction. Our waiters will take you to hand over the spiritual stones later.

We pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, no kidding!"

As the middle-aged man on the auction table finished speaking, the auction was over.

A waiter came over to take Tang Wuyou to hand over the spirit stone and get her bird.

Went to the back, it was a separate room, and there was a birdcage on the only table in the room.

"Fellow Taoist, you were the one who captured this fire monster.

After handing over the spirit stone, we will help you sign a recognition contract with it."

What else can we do now that we have come this far? Six hundred spirit stones are not expensive, and we can just buy a mid-level first-order monster with spiritual wisdom activated.

Then he took out six hundred spirit stones and said:

"Do you still need your help in signing the master-servant contract?"

The waiter also wore a mask and a cloak, but the color of the cloak was different.

When Tang Wuyou asked, he said in a formulaic tone:

"Come here, my fellow Taoist. This bird is wild and difficult to train. I'm afraid it might hurt my fellow Taoist, so I'll be watching from the sidelines."

"It's so wild and untamed, so I'll sign the most common master-servant contract with it!"

The most common master-servant contract: if the pet spirit dies, the master will not be seriously injured. If the master dies, the spirit pet will die with the master.

The waiter's voice could not be heard rising or falling.

"I will help you sign a master-servant contract."

"Gaga~ We are buddies and we will live and die together!"

Tang Wuyou was startled and looked at the crow that was caught in the waiter's hand and fluttering its wings after the cage was opened and asked:

"This crow can actually speak human words?"

The waiter explained calmly.

"It is true that it can speak human words, but its ability is limited.

It seems that someone taught it before, or it learned it from others."

For six hundred spirit stones, I also bought a monster that can speak human language. I don’t know if this was a profit.

But Tang Wuyou really didn't want to sign a life-and-death contract with it, and had already signed a life-and-death contract with the future little princess Qingqiu, Qingran.

If you sign a life-and-death contract with this crow, if something happens to this crow, won't you be in trouble with him?

Forget it, let’s sign a master-servant contract!

A drop of blood essence was forced out and fell on the formation of the master-servant contract, and the master-servant contract was generated with a flash of inspiration from the formation.

There was another induction in Tang Wuyou's sea of ​​consciousness. This induction was different from hers and the little fox's. It belonged to her, the crow.

The waiter handed the crow to her. Tang Wuyou saw that the waiter was holding the two wings of the crow, and it looked like he was holding the legs of a chicken.

"Fellow Taoist, now that we have paid the bills, you can teleport out through the side door over there.

The teleportation location is outside the Cangnan Mountains. For your safety, the specific location is random."

Tang Wuyou took the crow, and the crow quacked twice in despair.

What he said frightened Tang Wuyou again.

"Quack, you bad guy! You don't follow moral principles!

I will be very sad if you tell me this!"

Tang Wuyou:...

Seeing the waiter leaving, she stuffed the crow into the spirit animal bag.

Oh my god, what the hell is this?

He took off his cloak and mask and put them away, then entered the teleportation array, and the next moment the person was teleported out.

But in the blink of an eye, she appeared again at the outskirts of the Canglan Mountains.

There happened to be a monster nearby, and without saying a word, he slashed it with his flying sword.

Just when she was dealing with the monster in her hands, there were already monks fighting not far away, and judging by their aura, they were not low-level monks.

Before she had time to hide away, she was affected by the monk's martial arts aura and flew backwards, hitting a tree.

Tang Wuyou's consciousness flashed, and he saw three Nascent Soul monks fighting. No wonder there wasn't a single monk in the surrounding area.

The three Nascent Soul monks fought 2 against 1. The reason why they were attacked was that the monks lost in the end.

Tang Wuyou lay on the ground and watched helplessly as the monk was killed by the other two monks.

Then the other two monks simultaneously took action to snatch the storage ring of the slain monk.

One of the old men was too slow and was captured by another middle-aged monk.

The old man pointed his sword at the middle-aged monk unwillingly and said:

"Hand over the ice flames, otherwise I won't be able to leave today!"

The middle-aged monk smiled proudly, put the storage ring on his hand and said:

"If you ask me to hand over the Ice Flame, you can't even think about it!"

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Let's see if you have the ability to protect this strange fire."

The two monks continued to fight as they spoke. Tang Wuyou thought for a while and simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

She held back her breath and lay there motionless.

In fact, at this time, the two Yuanying monks above were busy fighting and had no time to pay attention to her.

Even if they found out that she was not dead, a young monk in the Qi refining stage would not take her seriously.

Tang Wuyou wanted to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, but he didn't have enough cultivation.

If your cultivation level is not enough, ask your brother to help!

Secretly, he took out the jade slip for transmitting messages to Tang Mo.

"Brother, are you busy now?"

This time the sound transmission jade slip flashed quickly, Tang Wuyou looked happy, and when he reached in with his spiritual sense, he heard Tang Mo's voice.

"I'm not busy, are you busy?"

"Brother, I have something to ask you for help. If you are not busy, come to the outskirts of the Canglan Mountains.
Chapter completed!