Zhang Zhexue replied: "This thing is of great use to the Three Leopards. It can help him break through to the level of the ghost general. For him, this is the foundation-building pill." After hearing what he said, Yunshan stopped asking, and he was very supportive of improving the strength of his people and demons.

At this time, the sinister voice shouted again: "Twenty-five thousand crystals."

"Thirty thousand crystals."

"Fifty thousand crystals."

"Sixty thousand crystals." Zhang Zhexue cautiously increased the price of 10,000 crystals. There were only so many crystals he could take out. The cost these days was really higher. A few days ago, he bought elixirs for himself and Hu Sier in Yunchang Pavilion and used more than 70,000 crystals. He sold five or six magic weapons in a row to get the crystals he needed. The tens of thousands of crystals that he had obtained in the White Stone Palace were all in the storage bag.

"Boy, if you dare to increase the price, be careful that I will kill you after I go out." The sinister voice sounded in Zhang Zhexue's ears, obviously using the method of gathering and condensing the sound. Not to mention that the old Taoist Yunshan who was sitting next to Zhang Zhexue did not hear it, even the Jindan ancestor who was in charge of the auction did not realize it.

"Sixty thousand crystals." The voice shouted a new price.

Zhang Zhexue was very tactful and did not speak, but quietly opened the bag of spirit beasts, sent a message to Hu Sier in the sea of ​​consciousness, and said, "Sier, is there any way to leave a mark on a person, and you can see the trace of that person within a thousand miles?"

Hu Sier said: "I naturally have a way to do this. Not to mention thousands of miles, there is no problem with thousands of miles. As long as I leave a mark on him, I can track him no matter where he goes within three days."

Zhang Zhexue was happy and said quickly: "You hide out and help me set marks on the person who got the ghost silk. Don't let him feel it." As he said that, he pinched the magic trick and quietly cast the small five elements escape technique on Hu Sier. Only when Gengliang teaches it with his escape technique and Hu Sier's innate secret technique can Hu Sier hide his body under the eyes of several Jindan monks.

Hu Si'er responded and then disappeared.

At this time, Che Zhen had already shouted for the third time, and then announced the belonging of the ghost silk. The ghost silk was loaded in a crystal object and carried it into a corner of the hall by a jade plate. A man with his head and face wrapped in a black scarf put the ghost silk away and put the crystal stone into the jade plate.

After the handover, Che Zhen started a new auction.

After a moment, Hu Sier's voice sounded in Zhang Zhexue's sea of ​​consciousness: "Young Master, I've done it."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "So fast? What method did you use? I have time to teach me."

Hu Sier said shyly: "I won't teach you, even if I teach you, you can't do it." Hu Sier now cares about her image in front of the young master, so she naturally dare not tell Zhang Zhexue about the following method. The method she used is very simple and others cannot learn it because she left her own urine on that person. Such a shameful method, she won't even tell the young master to know about it.

Zhang Zhexue did not continue to entangle the question just now and asked again: "How is that person's cultivation?"

Hu Sier said: "The initial level of foundation building is only one step away from the intermediate level of foundation building. Young Master, do you want to kill him?" Hu Sier has mastered the aura of others very accurately because of the innate factors. Although she had only contacted her for a while, she could see that person's cultivation clearly.

Zhang Zhexue said hatefully: "I have to find a way to kill him, snatch my things from the young master, and threaten me. I won't be embarrassed if I don't kill him."

"Okay, young master, let's join forces to kill him." Hu Sier said excitedly.

Before Che Zhen could introduce the new treasure, Hu Sier said, "Young Master, that person is gone."

"Leave?" Zhang Zhexue immediately sent a message to Yunshan, saying: "Master, the person who bought the ghost silk is gone. I want to snatch the ghost silk back. Do you want to go with me?"

The old Taoist Yunshan said, "Nonsense, can I let you go alone at this time? Let's go." After that, he stood up and followed Zhang Zhexue and walked outside.

Some people in the venue saw the man who bought the ghost silk and left. At this time, Yunshan’s master and disciple also went out. Naturally, they knew that they were going out with that person and wanted to find the person’s trouble. Even Che Zhen, who was standing on the stage, saw it, but so what? As long as you don’t make trouble in the auction hall, when you go outside, who cares which one of them dies and which one lives! Others will not have much trouble. Such things are not uncommon at auction. It can even be said that every auction ends, the beginning of a big chase.

The strong prey on the weak is the natural law of the world of immortal cultivation, an eternal law.

When Zhang Zhexue and the old Taoist Yunshan came out through the teleportation array, the man was gone. Zhang Zhexue released Hu Sier and said, "Si'er, find out which direction he has gone."

Hu Sier raised her head and sniffed around, saying, "Let's go east."

Zhang Zhexue said to the old Taoist Yunshan: "Master, bring us with you. If you have Yunzhi boots, you must be much faster than that person."

The old Taoist Yunshan did not answer, and directly used his true energy to wrap Zhang Zhexue and Hu Sier. He kicked his feet and then flew in mid-air. Then he flew towards the high altitude in the east with a whoosh. The people of Xiaolan City were used to seeing the monks flying around in the air. Although the old Taoist Yunshan was faster, it only aroused the curiosity of everyone and did not make any fuss.

Flying out of Xiaolan City, it had already flown out for more than two thousand miles in half an hour. A black figure could be seen flying in front of him from afar.

Seeing that the man was already in front, Zhang Zhexue said to the old Taoist Yunshan: "Master, give me a drop of blood. I will try if the blood silk is good in a while."

Since he had seen that person, the old Taoist Yunshan was not in a hurry and asked, "Why do you want my blood? Can't you?"

Zhang Zhexue said: "I want to use blood silk to set up a trap. You lure him over. The invisible blood silk. If you didn't use your blood, how could you avoid blood silk through your breath?"

The old Taoist Yunshan said, "No need to be so troublesome. This time I will fight with that person with all my strength and try my best. Just rush the formation for me by the side. Once I can't resist the other party, I will let you take action. If you have the sword talisman on your body, I will definitely not miss it."

Zhang Zhexue felt a little sorry for the sword talisman. You should know that this sword talisman is a life-saving thing. If it is used here, it would be a waste, so he said, "You should give me a drop of blood. Let's prepare for both. Once you can't beat him, you will lead him to me. If the blood silk can't deal with him, I will use the sword talisman to deal with him, so as not to waste my sword talisman."

The old Taoist Yunshan also agreed with Zhang Zhexue's way of saving and said, "Okay, you and Sier are invisible, so the sneak attack will be better." As he said that, he squeezed out three drops of blood from his fingers, wrapped it with true energy, and handed it to Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue took the blood of the old Taoist Yunshan, sacrificed the tiger roar, hugged the fox Sier and jumped onto the flying sword, and said to the old Taoist Yunshan: "I am in this direction. You can just lead him back and you will see it."

The old Taoist Yunshan nodded, turned around and chased the man.

When the old Taoist Yunshan was still more than two thousand feet away from the man, the man had already realized it. He turned around and stopped in the air, and sacrificed a dragon-shaped iron rod in front of him. When the old Taoist Yunshan flew to a place more than a hundred feet away, he said, "What advice do you have to give me along?"

The old Taoist Yunshan smiled and said, "There is nothing else, I want your ghost silk."

The man smiled sinisterly and said, "If you have the intermediate level of foundation building cultivation, you may be able to consider it, but with your cultivation that has just been building foundation for a while, I will not give it to you."

The old Taoist Yunshan said, "It's okay if you don't give it to me. As long as I kill you, the ghost silk will be mine." As he said that, he pointed the sword technique, and the flying sword drew a piece of magic and slashed towards the man. The flying sword was extremely fast, with a sharp roar.

The man sneered and pointed it above the iron rod in front of him. The iron rod suddenly stretched and contracted, and a ball of black gas came out. The whole iron rod seemed to be alive. After twisting a few times, he went up to the flying sword of the old Taoist Yunshan. When the iron rod flew out, the man immediately sacrificed another flying sword. The sword technique was on the flying sword, and the flying sword flashed and slashed towards the old Taoist Yunshan with a swishing sound.

The old Taoist Yunshan's flying sword slashed on the iron rod, as if it was slashed on the soft cotton, without any sound. The man's iron rod suddenly became soft and wrapped up with the old Taoist Yunshan's flying sword like a rope. The old Taoist Yunshan felt something was wrong and hurriedly retreated the flying sword. As soon as he retreated, the iron rod became hard again, blocking the flying sword. The two treasures collided and knocked out a string of fire.

The old Taoist Yunshan quickly changed his sword technique and the output of the true essence quickly pulled out the flying sword. Then the flying sword pulled a sword flower in the air. The sword light on the sword suddenly grew three feet long, and slashed at the man's iron rod with the three-foot-long sword light. The sword light was tangible and unstable. Although it could not be cut off when it was slashed on the iron rod, as long as the iron rod was retracted, it could avoid the entanglement of the iron rod.

At this time, the man's flying sword was about to slash on the old Taoist Yunshan. The old Taoist Yunshan slapped the storage bag and immediately flew out an iron shield to block it. The flying sword slashed on the shield, and a string of Mars appeared on the shield, bounced the flying sword away. The texture of the shield was obviously not as good as that of the man's flying sword. Although it bounced the flying sword away, the flying sword still left a sword mark on the shield.

The two cultivators with similar cultivation levels can compete for the magic weapon, except for the magic weapon, the remaining way is to fight for someone's true essence, or fight to drive the magic weapon. Yunshan leaned on the iron shield to resist the man's flying sword, and at the same time, he drove his flying sword to fight with the man's iron rod with all his strength.

The man's iron rod was made of, but it was hard and soft, making the flying sword of the old Taoist Yunshan nowhere to focus. At this time, the old Taoist Yunshan was a little passive. After all, the other party's flying sword kept slashing around him, and he could only use a shield to block it. If he was not careful, he would be injured under the sword. His flying sword was entangled by the man's iron rod and could not get close to the man, let alone killing the other party under the sword.
Chapter completed!