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Published at 12th of November 2021 01:33:31 PM


Chapter 1845: 1845

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After entering the high-level friars' fair in Wanyao City, Yi Tian found that he seemed to have come a little earlier. These high-level friars present were all in their own way. Three or two people gathered together and seemed to form small groups.

For myself, these are unimportant things. At this time, after scanning my eyes, I didn't find the trace of the poisonous holy hand. There was some confusion in his heart. According to the truth, the poison master would not be absent if he had no way. Is it because of the relationship between Yao Weng and him that he needs to avoid suspicion.

Just thinking about it, suddenly another high-level friar followed the demon repair guard in the door. Yi Tian glanced and found that it was the poisonous hand. When he came forward, he first saluted Yao Weng in front of him. Yao Weng also hurried to stand up and exchanged greetings with him.

They are also matched by the martial brothers, which surprised Yi Tian. Originally, I wanted Yao Weng to face the master hand of paying drugs, but it seems to be a little difficult according to the current situation.

Later, the poison holy hand slowly turned around and walked to Yan Qiu and others. After saluting again, everyone chose a position to sit alone.

Seeing such an easy day, the originally hopeless mood seems to have a little wave again. Obviously, the poison master seems to be eccentric and doesn't like to communicate with people. Even the people in hell led by Yan Qiu seem to be on the wrong path.

However, these are just appearances. Although they can't be accurate, they at least let themselves have a further understanding of the forces of those people in the hell world.

Just waiting to think, suddenly three people came from the corridor at the door. The first was the demon repair bodyguard here, and the second person behind him was the dream Crystal Fairy of the Huofeng family. As for the third person, Yi Tian never dreamed that he would be a distracted friar in the later stage, but his spiritual pressure fluctuated, and bursts of rich fire source spiritual power indicated that his identity was Ji Xuanyuan, who left the fire palace.

The secret in my heart is not good. I didn't expect to meet my senior brother under such circumstances. It is reasonable to say that friars from the fire palace have special cultivation skills, and sometimes they have some inexplicable feelings with each other. Yi Tian hurried to work in the dark. In the mud pill palace, the real fire, thunder and purple flame converged back to Yuanying, and then a colorful glow lit up and wrapped Yuanying's spirit.

But even so, Yi Tian's heart is still in a state of confusion. He plays drums for fear that Ji Xuanyuan will see the clue by accident.

It happened that Mengjing's eyes swept all the people present and finally stopped on her, and then walked slowly towards her with Ji Xuanyuan's separation.

Yi Tian's face did not change, but he raised his vigilance to the highest level in his mind. He only heard Mengjing smile: "Qingxin Taoist friend has been idle for many days. Why don't you come here to do trivial things instead of meditating at home."

Secretly complain in her heart, others can't see her disguise, but Mengjing can detect her identity through Mengqi. I just don't know if she came up with Ji Xuanyuan to dismantle her own platform. At the moment, he forced himself to speak and replied: "after the chaos of Yan Peigong, the ten thousand demon city was almost destroyed. Now when all industries are waiting to prosper, I will join in a lively celebration."

Ji Xuanyuan in the back came forward and said, "I've seen Qingxin Taoist friends."

Yi Tian's heart is tight. This is his first time to face Ji Xuanyuan. I don't know if he knew or had an intersection with Qingxin Taoist. In this way, he should be more careful when talking.

It's better to avoid each other's words as much as possible, and then the chief inspector said, "I've seen Ji Daoyou."

Ji Xuanyuan looked pale when he heard the speech, but later he closed his mouth and stopped talking. However, Mengjing looked pleased at this time. Then she turned and said to Ji Xuanyuan behind her: "please take a seat with me." after that, she turned her head and took Ji Xuanyuan to the other side of the main venue of the fair to sit down.

But what Yi Tian didn't know was that Ji Xuanyuan didn't turn his head, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

When they were seated, they found that the last thing to sit at the table was Kirin family Guo Linsheng and others, channeling mountain tiger and roaring yuan, who arrived behind him. However, according to their appearance, the Presbyterian group of the beast clan finally compromised and let Guo Linsheng be the president.

These things are also in their own expectations. Under the defeat of Mo Dou in the animal race conference, if you want to appease Guo Linsheng, you can only give up some power to calm things down.

If he doesn't do so, I'm afraid Guo Linsheng will not give up. Fortunately, the Presbyterian group mechanism is there. Guo Linsheng wants to take the lead. He can't do it alone with his two votes. He is bound to have to win over at least two Presbyterian group members.

As for the high spirited look on the face of the mountain tiger behind him, although he suffered some losses during the election, he will give more or less compensation than other people of all ethnic groups.

However, there was no sign of Xiong Erbao among the group. It is estimated that he was unwilling to attend such an occasion, or he was afraid to make the sub soul of Mo Dou too close to the main soul, so as not to be seen by Yan Qiu.

Shaoqing saw Mengjing standing up and saying, "please come to your seats quickly. Today's high-level friar trading conference will begin soon."

After all the people were in position, they still went to the crystal to take the lead and take out the Phoenix Wutong as the opening head. Next, Yi Tian saw that those foreign monks were bidding one after another. Originally, these heaven level treasure materials for refining utensils and elixirs were provided for people like them. Although Yi Tian doesn't bid, his eyes are focused on the medicine Weng and the poison master. After several treasures come down, he finds that they also seem to have a tacit understanding in bidding. However, the medicine Weng who spoke first will never bid again.

In the same way, the poison master will not stir up the good deeds of the medicine man. They are humble to each other as they agreed in advance. But how could I let them end up in such harmony? Some of the precious materials in the previous auction were successful, and some were sold only because the holder failed to find the desired exchange.

Soon after the auction, it was his turn. Yi Tian's eyes showed a smile. He took out a long prepared jade bottle from the storage bag and said, "a drop of mother liquor of Biyuan liquid, a specialty of Jiuxian mountain, can be diluted to a bottle of Biyuan liquid. I'm looking for some ancient treasures that have fallen into the demon world. Of course, the level can't be low, otherwise it won't be worth it."

The Biyuan liquid of Jiuxian mountain was rarely revealed to the outside world, so few people have seen it. The jade bottle taken out by Yi Tian this time contains a drop of purified Fairy Spirit and magic liquid.

Many people were eager to try this, but many people still took a wait-and-see attitude.

Only someone shouted, "the Biyuan liquid of Jiuxian mountain has long been famous in the world. I don't know how much spiritual power is contained in this mother liquid?"

After gently opening the lid, Yi Tian smiled calmly and said, "you can check it and bid again."

In an instant, dozens of thoughts came from around, one after another drilled into the bottle, and after checking, many people present suddenly changed their complexion and flashed a bright light in their eyes.





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