Her white bone whip was corroded by the black smoke and lost a layer of color.
Although it was still white, it was not as white and translucent as before, and it felt like human bones.
As soon as she got out of the protective circle, she ran out like crazy.
An Yiran bit her lip tightly, looking a little pitiful.
The auction has already started, but she wasted her time here.
There were all kinds of monks passing by, but no one paid attention to this girl who looked as downcast as a beggar.
At this moment, her black hair was covered with a light layer of dirt.
This layer of dirt was the result of the hair being corroded by the black smoke during the fight with the undead.
She didn't see where Li Gang and Ning Xiaotong went.
They must have gone to find Gongsun Qi and the others.
She really had no strength left, and it seemed that she had just used up her last bit of strength.
She ran to another street corner, curled herself into a ball, and huddled in the corner.
A hint of black light flashed in An Yiran's eyes.
Being in such a state always reminded her of the time in her previous life when everyone yelled at her.
Li Gang and Ning Xiaotong knew that if they stayed, they would be holding An Yiran back, so they ran out directly to find Gongsun Qi, An Yingjie and the others for help.
The wounds on Ning Xiaotong and Li Gang couldn't be ignored.
They had only touched the black smoke a little, but whenever they touched it, the wounds on their bodies were festering.
Ning Xiaotong's injury was more serious.
Her knee bone was corroded and a piece of it was missing.
If she could not be treated in time, she would not be able to move at all even if she got the talisman to remove the secret realm.
"Brother, why don't we go after them?"
The purple-robed monk looked at his brother with a mixture of intimacy and fear in his eyes.
He was a little confused as to why he let them go in the end when he could catch them all just now.
Yin Gui lowered his head and smiled lowly: "So Agu, you are still too young."
These little mice are not little ants, they have very strong vitality.
The best thing is to catch them all in one go.
He had already planned to find some materials, but he didn't expect someone to come to his door.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Yin Gui's mouth.
An Yiran, who was huddled in the corner, only felt pain all over her body.
She could have used lightning to resist the black smoke and poisonous gas, but because of her last spiritual power, she was corroded by the black smoke.
She felt that her head was very heavy, as if there was a strong pull pulling her from the turmoil of the outside world into the darkness.
In the end, she could not hold on, and huddled in the corner of the cultivation market like a beggar.
There are several luxurious high-walled compounds in the Kunlun Cultivation Market.
In an ancient building built with red brick walls, there is a young man drinking tea in the main seat.
If you don't pay attention to the details, you really can't see how extravagant and extravagant this ordinary ancient building is.
This luxurious The architectural hall extends to the back of the house, with a painting in the middle There is a huge screen with ink paintings by hundreds of scholars, and it is surrounded by top-quality golden nanmu.
The top two feet of the screen are all inlaid with a priceless deep-sea luminous pearl, which is not particularly bright. , but the shining light actually lit up the luxurious main hall.
The entire building is filled with a low-key luxury.
Just looking at the style of the building, you know that the owner of this courtyard is not something ordinary people can own.
There is a famous red velvet carpet on the floor tiles in the hall.
The tables and chairs made of century-old purple nanmu are very solid.
There are shallow landscape paintings floating on the wooden plane.
This kind of hidden carving can only be done by excellent craftsmen.
Only then can it be carved.
At this time, the young man sitting in the main seat was holding a book and reading.
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He occasionally drank the tea placed on the edge of the table and took a sip to refresh himself.
Originally, monks did not need this kind of refreshing tea, so the essentially bland and tasteless tea was all brewed with spiritual materials.
After one sip, you will feel the abundant spiritual energy in your stomach.
The book is written about Strange Winds and Strange Stories.
This is a magazine published by the Strange News Pavilion in the world of cultivation.
It collects strange stories every month, every week and every day, collects them into a volume, and publishes them into a magazine.
Just like this auction for the Lost Secret Realm, or the previous five great competitions, it is included in every issue of the Strange Winds and Strange Stories.
But what is surprising is that this boy actually reads this kind of magazine.
This is the sun rising from the west.
This sentence was clearly written on the expression of a middle-aged man who had just come in from the outside, but he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the young master, so he clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and reported: "Master, Qian Shi just sent someone outside.
The beggar was dragged into the courtyard."
"There is no need to report such a trivial matter."
There was a hint of impatience in the young man's tone.
Just leave such small matters to the people below to deal with it.
If everything has to be reported to him, then will he be able to support so many people just for free?
The middle-aged man also knew that he had gone too far, so he said: "This is the critical moment to enter the secret realm.
I am afraid of missing your important event, young master, so I am so cautious."
The young man raised his hand and said, "Go down."
"Master, the auction has begun.
Are you really not going to participate?"
The young man sneered and said: "What is there to participate in this kind of auction?
I am not interested in the things that have been reserved.
They are not good things."
"But I heard that its final item is the talisman to enter the lost secret realm."
"I know."
The young man raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, "Does Uncle Lan really want to enter this lost secret realm?"
"I have no objections, I just want to enter this secret realm to better protect the young master."
Uncle Lan was still a little worried about letting his young master enter such a dangerous secret realm alone.
The young man didn't speak anymore, but looked at Uncle Lan sarcastically and said, "Would you like to go in and monitor me better for my brother?"
"I won't take my own life for granted.
I have other choices for the bodyguards I want to take."
Don't think that he doesn't know what this Uncle Lan is up to.
He said that he was going to attend the auction.
In fact, the auction that entered the lost secret realm must have sent people to take pictures of it.
But so what if he got the talisman, he didn't agree, and there was nothing anyone could do against him.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Uncle Lan's eyes, and he could only recommend as many capable guards as possible for his young master.
All of them were monks with ninth-level foundations and monks with Dzogchen foundations.
There was still a trace of anger in the young man's eyes.
He felt that he had been offended, not by Uncle Lan, but by his brother.
This feeling of being watched really made him extremely uncomfortable.
But he couldn't resist.
To be continued
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