Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 733 Don't Believe



Chapter 733 Don't Believe

Soul Eater looked at Gu Changsheng's idiotic smile, it seemed that he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

But he didn't care either, with himself around, if it wasn't possible, with Senior Liu around, who could hurt his master?

Originally, the biggest highlight of this auction was a scroll found in a fallen fairy cave in ancient times.

I don't know what kind of material it is made of, water and fire do not invade, even a strong person at the level of a red dust fairy cannot shake it, and naturally it is impossible to peep into its secrets.

And Gu Changsheng's elixir has faintly surpassed this and the scroll.

After all, pills are better than scrolls that should be useless.

Before he knew it, it was already dark, and Gu Changsheng was lying alone in the yard, squinting his eyes and admiring the stars.

There are still children's crazy voices outside the door, and everything looks beautiful.

Unbeknownst to Gu Changsheng, all of this will disappear soon, replaced by endless wars.

The days that followed were peaceful, and in the blink of an eye it was time for the auction to start.

Gu Changsheng followed behind Feng Yuche's butt.

The two came all the way to the largest building in Blood Sea City.

From a distance, the huge palace looks like a group of brave and fearless warriors.

quietly guarded.

"I have seen the saint, Tianzi No. [-] is ready for the saint."

A middle-aged man bowed slightly and said respectfully.

Feng Yuche nodded lightly.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the man, the two walked straight through the garden and into the auction house.

The auction house is very large, divided into three areas, the first floor is also the largest, and there are many places in it.

Gu Changsheng roughly estimated that there were probably hundreds of heavy mahogany chairs, and there was a small table beside the armrest, which was filled with wine and tea.

Even so, the venue didn't look crowded at all.

The second floor is on the second floor, and there are more than a dozen cubicles on it. You can clearly see the entire venue from inside the cubicles, and the decoration inside is even more luxurious.

Only princes and nobles or generals who have made outstanding contributions to the demons are eligible to sit on it.

The third floor has only five compartments.

As Gu Changsheng slowly walked up to the third floor, he couldn't help being surprised.

Even a person like him who can't cultivate can clearly feel that the aura here is very strong.

Gu Changsheng gently felt the richness of the aura here, and his whole body was shocked.

It's too rich, and after careful induction, I found that these rooms on the third floor are full of formations.

Think about gathering spirit arrays, sound-proof arrays, all of them are very advanced arrays.

The arrangement inside is also very simple, with four or five chairs arranged, and there are even special maids waiting inside.

Gu Changsheng stared straight at it, rich people really enjoy it!

Feng Yuche gently waved his hands and smiled:

"You go down first!"

Then a group of maids trotted out with their heads down.

Gu Changsheng only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing by.

"Haven't seen enough? Why can't my sister compare to them?"

Feng Yuche pursed his lips and asked feigned anger.

Gu Changsheng pointed at Feng Yuche with a wry smile and said:

"How old are you, you should call me big brother!"

Afterwards, without answering the question, he summoned Soul Eater, pointed to the various gods who walked in slowly and asked:

"Do you feel like you can beat these people?"

Soul Eater didn't know why Gu Changsheng asked such a question, but since the master ordered it, he could only watch all this seriously, and stared at the crowd downstairs with cold eyes.

After a while, Soul Eater slowly smiled and said:

"Master, with my current strength, all of them can be wiped out in an instant!"

Gu Changsheng patted Soul Eater on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Okay, well said, don't say it again next time."

Obviously Gu Changsheng didn't believe it.

Soul Devourer was speechless, and could only stand quietly behind Gu Changsheng.

"What are you asking about?"

Feng Yuche was aroused by Gu Changsheng's inexplicable words.

Gu Changsheng glanced at Feng Yuche and said with a smile:

"I'll just see for a while, if I buy something good, if someone chases me down, will I be able to resist Soul Eater?"

"How do you know? Didn't you never participate in an auction?"

Feng Yuche was a little surprised. In fact, killing people and stealing goods often happened after the auction.

Gu Changsheng would not tell them that Xiao Yan taught him.

Seeing that Gu Changsheng didn't answer, he felt bored and lay down on the chair with his eyes closed.

Gu Changsheng looked at the exquisite pastry in Feng Yuche's hand, couldn't help swallowing, and gently squeezed a piece into his mouth.

"Drink some water, or you'll be dry!"

Feng Yuche watched Gu Changsheng swallow a piece in one gulp, covered his mouth and smiled.

Gu Changsheng said vaguely:

"Weng, you're talking, don't you know?"

Gu Changsheng also felt uncomfortable. The pastry became dry as soon as he put it in his mouth, and the water in his mouth was instantly sucked dry, like a mouthful of sand.

Gu Changsheng casually grabbed the teacup beside Feng Yuche and drank it down in one gulp.

It took a long time to recover.

When Feng Yuche saw Gu Changsheng drinking her tea, his pretty face turned red all of a sudden. He had just drank it. Didn't he kiss this villain indirectly?

Gu Changsheng looked at Feng Yuche's expression, laughed dryly, and quickly explained:

"The people here don't know how to do things. You have a bowl of water in a room."

Soul Eater hurriedly took the tea next to Gu Changsheng's table and laughed:

"Is the master still drinking? There is more here."

Gu Changsheng: "..."

Gu Changsheng wanted to refine the Demon God Sword now!

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the auction.

All eyes turned to the young man on crutches.

When Gu Changsheng saw it, he immediately felt that he had missed hundreds of millions.

The person who came was Xue Liang, at this time Xue Liang limped up the steps with a limp.

Feng Yuche's pretty face was full of joy, as if... her wish had come true.

Xue Liang's self-esteem did not allow him to be supported by his servants, so he gritted his teeth and insisted on walking to the third floor. It wasn't that he didn't want to fly, but that he was tumbling up the stairs in front of the public, somewhat insane.

The stairs made a crisp sound.

Feng Yuche quickly poked his head out and smiled:

"You damned trash, don't you have eyes? Your young master is injured and why don't you help him?"

Then he turned his gaze to Xue Liang and said with a smile:

"Xueliang, what's wrong with you? Be careful."

Everyone was feeling the greatness of Her Highness the Holy Maiden, and they all knew that Xue Liang's family was at odds with the royal family.

But the saint still cared so much about Xueliang.

It was precisely because of this reason that Xue Liang didn't speak, and went up the stairs with the help of the frightened and wobbly servant.

He looked at the smile on Feng Yuche's face, he was in a bad mood.

I lost face.

He only remembered that after he was kicked out by Gu Changsheng, he met an old man who arrested him without saying a word.

Then it was thrown from the sky.

Even though the demons were physically strong, they still suffered serious injuries when they fell from a height of [-] meters.

It's finally getting better now, and now it's going to be ridiculed again.


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