The end of readx is the auction in Songcheng.
This Songcheng is the closest city to the teleportation valley.
The city is not big, but the flow of people is very large.
If the monks who ventured nearby got treasures that they could not use, they would auction them here, or exchange them for other treasures, etc.
At this time, two people entered the restaurant and sat next to Ning Wutian at the greeting of the waiter.
"Brother Song, I heard that Fairy Mu Xinyu from the Lotus Holy Land lives in the City Lord's Mansion."
One person said, "Why don't you invite her to come out and chat with me?"
Ning Wutian, who was eating and drinking, was stunned, turned his head, and found that one of the two people was Song Yuanming, and the other one was speaking.
Although the two people's voices were low, they could not hide the fact that Zhan Wutian had evolved to the ninth level, and now he has sharp ears and eyes.
"Hey, stop talking, I feel depressed just talking about it."
Song Yuanming said depressedly: "Isn't she just a woman?
What's the big deal?
Throw her on the bed and do the same thing.
Damn it, pretend to be innocent for me.
Sooner or later, I want her to look good."
"Hehe, Brother Song is really someone who wants to achieve great things.
I admire him."
The man opposite said in a low voice: "If you succeed, don't forget brother."
"Don't worry, if this young master succeeds, it will be of great benefit to you."
Song Yuanming sneered, and then a lewd smile appeared on his face: "That woman, I can't stand just looking at it.
It would be great if I put her on the bed."
"Bang" Suddenly, the bowl in Ning Wutian's hand was thrown over.
Song Yuanming, who was unprepared, was immediately beaten up, and the wine was all over his head.
"Fuck, who's going to hit me?"
Song Yuan Ming stood up suddenly, but before he could react, he was punched in the face by Ning Wutian.
"Ah" Song Yuanming screamed, and his teeth were knocked out.
Ning Wutian grabbed his hair again and pulled it down violently, slamming his knees into it.
"Bang" In the violent impact, Song Yuanming's entire facial bones collapsed, and almost all his teeth fell out.
Under the huge reaction force, Song Yuanming flew backwards far away, and his teeth flew down in mid-air.
This incident occurred so quickly that all the diners in the restaurant finally reacted when Song Yuanming fell to the ground with a thud.
"This is the son of Lord Song Yuanming, and he was beaten."
"Someone dares to attack Song Yuanming.
Are you impatient?"
"Who is that guy?"
Everyone in the restaurant was shocked.
Especially the young man at the same table as Song Yuanming.
He was Wu Yuan from the Wu family in Songcheng.
Seeing Ning Wutian's murderous face at this time, he was frightened, but after reacting, he became furious: "You know who you are.
What are you doing?
Song Yuanming is the son of the Lord of Song City, and you dare to beat him?"
"Not only did I hit him, I even dared to hit you."
Ning Wutian shouted angrily and kicked Wu Yuan in the face.
"You are looking for death."
Wu Yuan was furious.
In his perception, this kid was only nine steps into the sea of suffering, and he was a Life Spring monk after all.
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Divine power burst out from his hands, and he grabbed the kicked foot fiercely.
"Bang"
The palms of the hands and the soles of the feet collided, and the strong wind stirred up, knocking off the surrounding tables.
Ning Wutian suddenly jumped up and swept across with a flying kick.
Wu Yuan hurriedly blocked with both arms.
Amidst the violent vibration of "Peng", Wu Yuan was pushed backwards by the huge force.
Every step made a hole in the floor, and he turned pale with horror.
Is this guy really a sea of suffering monk?
How could he have such power?
"You bastard, you dare to hit me, you are dead."
At this time, Song Yuanming finally got up, completely transformed, and roared ferociously.
"Swish swish" More than a dozen strong men suddenly rushed out from the restaurant.
"Protect the young city lord" "How dare you openly attack the young city lord?
You are dead."
Ning Wutian said nothing, looked at Song Yuanming coldly, and then jumped out of the window of the restaurant.
His whole body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared at the end of the street.
"If you want to run away, chase me, oh, it hurts me to death," Song Yuanming screamed miserably.
The strong men who came out of the restaurant flew directly into the air one by one, chasing Ning Wutian in the direction where he disappeared.
"How dare you attack me?
No matter how far you go, I will make you regret coming into this world."
Song Yuanming's vicious roar came from the restaurant.
He was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall.
He was beaten so hard that he didn't know why.
His crazy anger made him want to overthrow the sky.
"Boom" At the end of the street, a gust of wind howled past.
There was only a flash of blue light, and then the gust disappeared.
"Swish swish" Not long after the strong wind disappeared, a dozen Lifequan monks caught up.
"Where is the person?
Why is he missing?"
"Separately pursue each other, and we must catch that person."
These people quickly dispersed and chased them in all directions.
In the corner, the invisible Ning Wutian came out with a sullen face, looked at the previous restaurant from a distance, and sneered: "Is the woman I, Ning Wutian, interested in also something you can discuss at will?"
Then he quickly left here and entered the alley in the distance, and then walked out again after releasing his invisibility in the dark.
After tidying up his clothes, Ning Wutian walked towards the Song family auction.
The Song family auction was about to begin, and people were coming and going.
Ning Wutian felt the popularity when he came to the door.
"I don't know if there is anything useful to me.
If there is, it would be best if I could buy it."
Ning Wutian was about to walk into the auction when he suddenly froze: "It's broken, I don't seem to have any money."
Shaking his head speechlessly, Ning Wutian sighed, turned and left.
But suddenly he seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but pull back his stepped foot: "By the way, I am a master thief.
Why do I need money to buy things?"
"Let's go take a look first.
We won't go to the Abyss of the Gods until tomorrow anyway."
Ning Wutian immediately followed the crowd into the auction house.
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The place is already overcrowded.
The auction house is not very big, but it has tens of thousands of seats, and all of them are already occupied.
"This place is more than fifty meters away from the auction platform.
My special ability can only be used within ten meters.
This distance is too far."
Ning Wutian shook his head secretly.
However, he didn't really intend to steal recklessly.
To him, it was just a casual act, not really stealing for the sake of stealing.
In addition, since this Song family auction carries the word "Song", it may be related to Song Yuanming.
Even if something is stolen, there is no guilt.
The auction started quickly.
The auctioneer was an old man.
For the first time, he took out a mutilated broadsword.
The base price was a thousand amethyst coins.
Although this sword was incomplete, it gave people a suffocating feeling.
Therefore, many people rushed to take pictures of it, and they all made a red face.
In the end, it was bought for 30,000 amethyst coins.
The auction went very smoothly.
Almost all of the items auctioned were incomplete weapons, but almost all of them were not weapons handed down from the ancient immortals.
They were weapons left behind by the strong men who entered the place and died.
After all, even if there is a little bit of the weapon left by Immortal Ancient, it is still worth a lot, and no one will sell it casually.
During this period, there were several auctions of spiritual materials and elixirs, but the prices were not high.
Ning Wutian also used his talent as a master thief to move the spirit of the thief around his eyes.
He could see that the items being auctioned were all emitting a faint treasure light.
Obviously, they could all be considered treasures.
However, there is still nothing that can make Ning Wutian excited.
Just when Ning Wutian was about to doze off, a shiny piece of armor was suddenly placed on the auction stage
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