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Chapter 115 Bronze Mirror

 Chapter 116 Bronze Mirror

"Qingqiu! Come back quickly!" Tian Xiaobao suddenly panicked. Don't get me into trouble at this critical moment!

Mu Shiyao was just feeling scared because of the crowd, when she saw a little fox swooping towards her.

Caught off guard, Qingqiu bumped into her arms.

He curled up and screamed.

Everyone looked at each other.

First, because he didn’t even notice that there was a spirit fox sitting on Tian Xiaobao’s shoulder.

The second reason is that this spirit fox disobeyed its master's orders and went out without authorization. Moreover, it jumped into Mu Shiyao's arms.

Can a spirit beast go into the arms of a stranger without permission?

Tian Xiaobao guessed the reason.

It was definitely because he had sold Qingqiu's mother's fur to Mu Shiyao, and Qingqiu had smelled it.

Fearing that the matter would be exposed, Tian Xiaobao immediately used the beast control technique to recruit Qingqiu back.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Mu, my spirit beast is a little disobedient and you are frightened." Tian Xiaobao smiled sarcastically.

"No...no problem."

Tian Xiaobao was surprised, this girl was fine, why did she feel like she was stuttering? When she was chatting with him through Tianji Pai, she didn’t even notice that she was stuttering.,

It can't be a social fear.

At this time, a sweet voice suddenly came out, "Shiyao, it's rare for you brothers and sisters to get together together, communicate more, don't be bored all day long."

As soon as these words came out, Tian Xiaobao had goosebumps all over his body. Why is there such a thing as a dead trap in the world of cultivation!

Mo Xirou knew her disciple's problem, that is, as soon as there were too many people or strangers appeared, she became speechless.

She feels that now is a good time to train her.

Chen Daozhen's smiling eyes were narrowed. While looking at Mo Xirou, he said to his beloved disciple who was still reading a novel: "Dongya, your uncle Mo is right. Before the auction starts, you can lead everyone

Let’s go out and have some fun.”

The young man who was leaning against the wall and reading a book had never looked away from the book in his hand since Tian Xiaobao came in and took a look, as if he didn't recognize Tian Xiaobao at all.

Tian Xiaobao glanced at the title of the book he was reading.

"Brother Demon Lord Says He Loves Me"

Lin Dongya changed his angle and said: "Master, if you want to be alone with Uncle Mo, create your own opportunity and don't order us around. You are planning this. I guess the sect leader and uncle have heard it in the sect.



Chen Daozhen became angry and said, "You brat! You only know how to read novels. I will deal with you when you get back!"

Lin Dongya raised his eyes and glanced at it, and said indifferently: "Master, I am the first in the sect competition, you promised me."

"You! Humph!

Junior sister~ don’t listen to this brat’s nonsense~ Senior brother is not that kind of person~~~”

Tian Xiaobao watched from the side and was stunned. Who are these Guiyuan Sect people?

Why do I feel that Kong Jinjin, who has always been wrong in my eyes, has become the most normal person now...

Mu Shiyao, who stutters, and her phony master, Lin Dongya, who loves to read novels, and his dog-licking master... It seems that only Kong Jinjin and his son are normal.

A few quarters of an hour later, Tian Xiaobao followed everyone to the room specially prepared for the Guiyuan Sect in Duobao Pavilion.

At midnight, there was a clang, and the auction officially began.

I have to say, the condescending angle is really great.

Not only can you clearly see the auction items in this room, but the most important thing is that people outside cannot see inside. This greatly ensures privacy.

Tian Xiaobao came to the right place this time.

The host of the auction is an old man who looks nearly fifty years old. He looks ordinary, but his cultivation has reached the foundation building stage.

It seems that Duobao Pavilion really spent a lot of money on this auction.

The host invited a monk who was in the foundation-building stage.

Tian Xiaobao guessed that the experts were arranged to deal with emergencies.

Although this old man looks quite young, he speaks with energy and momentum, and his luxurious brocade robe sets off his temperament.

Facing the crowd, he first saluted, then cleared his throat, faced the amplifying spiritual weapon in front of him, and spoke with great energy: "Welcome to the auction held by Duobao Pavilion. I am here today."

The person in charge of the auction, Zhu Youbi.

I believe you have been waiting for today's finale treasure for many days, but don't worry, before this finale treasure appears, we have also arranged many valuable rare and exotic goods, which will definitely feast your eyes!

Now I announce that the Duobao Pavilion auction in Roushui Town has officially begun!"

Dang, dang, dang, three times in a row, everyone's emotions were ignited, and they wanted to spend all the spiritual stones in their hands.

"The first lot!" Zhu Youbi waved her hand, and immediately a graceful female monk came up with something and put it on his table.

Because it was covered with a red cloth, no one knew what the first auction item was.

Zhu Youbi did not rush to uncover the red cloth and still maintained its mystery.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, you are so secretive about this first lot. It's not very kind." Some spectators were booing below.

Zhu Youbi smiled and raised her hand to signal everyone to calm down.

He said calmly: "Let me sell this first item for a moment. I wonder if you have heard of the Thousand Faces Thief that appeared decades ago."

"Of course I've heard of it. That guy appeared in Luozhou with ever-changing faces. He used this method to rob homes and rob people's girls. It can be said that he did all kinds of evil.

It made countless monks tremble with fear, regardless of the fact that this guy suddenly disappeared. So far, no trace of him has been found, and no one has seen his true face."

The person in charge liked people who could answer questions by themselves. He nodded to indicate that he was correct.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, is the first auction item today related to the Thousand Faced Thief?"

It is indeed a Duobao Pavilion auction, and every item is carefully considered. Such a mysterious and magical item immediately captured the hearts of everyone present.

Zhu Youbi smiled and gently opened the red cloth. What appeared in front of everyone was not a magic secret book, but an ordinary mirror, and it was a bronze mirror.

You must know that things like bronze mirrors appeared in ancient times. Now people in the world of cultivation have a variety of materials to make mirrors, all of which are better than bronze mirrors.

"A bronze mirror? It looks very old. Fellow Daoist Zhu, please stop being so pretentious and tell us about the origin of this bronze mirror and the Thousand-Faced Thief."

Zhu Youbi said kindly: "Hehehehe, it seems that everyone can't wait, Zhu will reveal the answer for everyone. Let's see!"

I saw him facing the mirror. After a while, his face turned into another person!

"The Thief with a Thousand Faces, the secret lies in this mirror!" someone exclaimed.

Zhu Youbi changed her face and said: "As you can see, this bronze mirror can change the user's appearance at will, and does not require spiritual power to maintain it. After the change, even the Nascent Soul cultivator will be confused if he does not look carefully.

No clues!

You only need to communicate with the bronze mirror with your spiritual consciousness, face yourself in the mirror, and imagine what you want, and you can realize it!"
Chapter completed!
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