Chu Hao didn't know what the Taoist of Kongtong looked like, but among the dispersed group of cultivators, he locked in one of them. He was an old man wearing a twilight Taoist robe and looking a little old.

Generally, monks will not show an old appearance when they reach a certain level of cultivation. However, this person is different. Not only are his eyebrows gray and his steps staggering, but even in the crowd, he can feel as heavy as if he is about to be buried in the soil.

This person's hair is too long. If the old tree's roots and branches drooped densely, covering most of his cheeks. Of course, Chu Hao could see the identity of the other party, not because of his unique and desperate appearance, but also with dozens of casual cultivators around him, including five of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators!

These people stood beside him like bodyguards. Just talking about this show, you can see that the old man is not simple. After seeing Chu Hao coming out of the square, Lorraine stared in one direction, and was a little surprised. She quickly looked over and found the old man, and she immediately said, "Senior, what are you looking at?"

Chu Hao replied: "Do you know him?"

Lorraine stared at the old man for a few glances, and saw that they had already walked away, shook her head and said, "I don't know you."

"That's right." After Chu Hao said that, he returned to the small house with the confused Lorraine.

The next day.

The auction was going on as usual, and Lorraine was still a little curious about Chu Hao, thinking that since he came to participate in the auction, he actually did not bid for any items and kept a calm attitude, which made people very puzzled.

During the auction, Lorraine saw those fourth-grade magic weapons as if she had seen her wife. She shouted loudly, hoping to ask Chu Hao to bid to take him down immediately. But Chu Hao ignored him at all, making him grit his teeth with hatred.

Another round of Yunling Pill Auction ended. Luo Lin turned his eyes and tiptoed to Chu Hao, staring at the face that could not see clearly under the black robe and cloak, and whispered: "To be honest, are you from Ziyun Sect?"

Chu Hao didn't open his eyes, and said lightly: "Why do you think so?"

"It's intuition." Luo Lin smiled and said, "Senior, what I said is right? You should be an elder of Ziyun Sect. When we first met, you were in the Sanxie Pass. This time, you were not afraid of Taoist Qingyang. Even the elders of Taoranju have to take into account you. You can even take out something like the Yunling Pill..." In the end, Luo Lin felt more and more like the real one. He looked at Chu Hao in surprise and said, "It won't be true. Did the Yunling Pill be handed over to Taoranju for auction this time through the hands of his senior?"

Chu Hao opened his eyes at this time and said, "You guessed very correctly."

"What!" Lorraine was just asking casually, although she felt a little bit true after speaking. At this moment, she was shocked when she heard Chu Hao's answer and said, "Why... is this true?"

"Of course it's fake." Chu Hao said coldly: "The old bulls in Ziyun Sect are worthy of pretending to be them?"

Lorraine smashed her mouth and said, "I thought it was true, but it turned out not." He shook his head and seemed extremely disappointed. It was not how confident the Ziyun Sect could bring him, but that he felt that his judgment ability was questioned.

"If your formation robe is taken here for auction, what price do you think will be paid?" Chu Hao suddenly asked.

Lorraine said: "It depends on what quality it is. The quality of the things I make cannot be bad. At least it is better than the fourth-grade magic weapon."

Chu Hao said lightly: "I'm really bragging but not drafting."

Lorraine said angrily: "What I told the truth."

As the two were talking, suddenly there was another boiling sound below. Lorraine hurriedly lying on the window and looked out, then said in surprise: "Grandma, this auction is incredible, and it is another fourth-grade peak magic weapon!"

"Are you still so confident now?" Chu Hao smiled slightly. This magic weapon belongs to him again, and it is a ring. The "Fire Ring" was named by Tao Ranju, and it has a great amplification effect on cultivators who practice the magic power of the Five Elements Fire!

Lorraine curled her lips, "In the past, I heard that it was not easy to appear a fourth-grade peak magic weapon in these auctions. What happened this time? One after another, not only the Yunling Pill but also the Jinyang Pill. Now six of the fourth-grade magic weapons have been auctioned off, so those big sects will not be allowed to survive."

Armed scattered cultivator?!

Lorraine's words made Chu Hao suddenly shake all over, and he couldn't help but stand up and stare at Lorraine! At this moment, this thought flashed through his mind quickly, and the originally vague plan suddenly became much clearer!

"So that's it, so that's it!"

Chu Hao murmured to himself, while Lorraine was so angry that he saw it, saying, "Senior, you are..."

"Nothing!" Chu Hao sat down slowly, but for some reason, Lorraine always felt that something was wrong with Chu Hao, and seemed to be more unpredictable than before.

Chu Hao was not interested in watching the next auction. Basically, he entrusted it to Tao Ranju's Duxiu alone in the subsequent auction. Those magic weapons were fought for the first time, and the scene was even better than the first day.

Chu Hao's spiritual consciousness locked in the twelfth elegant seat, which was where the Taoist Kongtong and several disciples were located. After Chu Hao's observation, they had captured more than 20 spiritual elixirs, and the rest of the magic weapons were not taken.

Their bid was not high, as if they were waiting for something, and Chu Hao happened to know what they were waiting for.

The auction is late at night and is coming to an end.

Chu Hao did not leave in a hurry, but left Lorraine in the room, and then told him not to walk around. Then he walked towards Room 12 there. There were two innate cultivators at the door. When he saw Chu Hao coming, one of them raised his chin and said, "What are you doing?"

Chu Hao said lightly: "I am here to visit your Lord, please inform me."

"Who are you?" The two monks' faces changed, and their eyes were full of hostility and vigilance. The Taoist Kongtong did not make any big fuss when attending this auction. Chu Hao spoke so confidently that they believed that the other party affirmed the identity of the person in the room, so they came here.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you juniors are not qualified to stop me." Chu Hao spoke plainly, but he exuded a murderous aura, which immediately made the two casual cultivators feel trembling.

"You know who is inside, and you dare to be so arrogant. You really don't want to live anymore!" Another casual cultivator shouted sternly. Although he was silent, the voice was still a little trembling in the aura created by Chu Hao.

Chu Hao was too lazy to pay attention to him and said loudly: "A friend comes from afar, won't you come out to see him?"

"Don't be arrogant!" The two casual cultivators changed their faces. If they angered the Taoist Kongtong and several masters because of Chu Hao, they would not refuse!

Chu Hao snorted, his hands emitted a spiritual barrier, and then blocked the space around the two of them. The two casual cultivators wanted to speak, but found it extremely difficult to speak. They stared at Chu Hao in horror, breathing poorly, and almost suffocating.

"Why do I want to see you?" At this moment, a gentle wind blew out, as if green trees were sandwiched in the wind. As this magic power passed, the two scattered cultivators' restrictions were immediately eliminated.

At the same time, an old voice dragged a long tone into the voice.

"The Lord is worthy of being known as the Taoist of Kongtong. This wood-type magic is amazing." Chu Hao complimented lightly without leaving any trace, ignoring the innate casual cultivator who wanted to do it with himself, and said to himself: "As for the Lord, don't see me, that's the Lord's business. I'll tell you the Lord's words for my master, we have what the Lord wants."

As he said that, Chu Hao walked back quietly.

After just a few steps, a huge pressure was released from the room, and then Chu Hao was shrouded in it. The inexplicable pressure was extremely strong, as if the sea waves were strong, making people shaking!

The power of the golden elixir!

Chu Hao's body was not stopped. Facing this powerful aura attack, they couldn't stand it even if they did not target the two casual cultivators at the door. On the other hand, Chu Hao just paused for a moment, and then continued to walk forward like nothing happened, without even the vibration of his body.

A light ejaculation came from the room, but the noise in the square was too loud, and the light ejaculation was extremely low. If you hadn't paid attention to it deliberately, you wouldn't have noticed it.

However, Chu Hao, who had walked five or six steps, noticed it. He smiled and knew that he had succeeded.

As expected, after he took another step, the old voice just now rang again, but this time there was a little more solemnity and depression that was not just now, "Please stay."

As soon as Chu Hao stopped, at this moment, the door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man from the foundation-building stage walked out of it, said disrespectful to Chu Hao's attitude, and said, "Lord, please come in."

Chu Hao didn't say anything, and glanced at the casual cultivator indifferently. He was a cultivator in the third-level foundation-building stage. He followed the Kongtong Taoist, and thought that his identity should be quite low. This man also looked at Chu Hao for a while, but after emitting spiritual consciousness, he still couldn't see through the face under Chu Hao's cloak, and he was suddenly surprised.

After responding, Chu Hao slowly walked away from the room with his hands behind his back, while the two innate cultivators gave way to the side.

The layout of the room is no different from that of Chu Hao's elegant room. Chu Hao scanned the room and there were seven people in it and six foundation-building cultivators, one more than when he saw it yesterday.

I saw the old man sitting in the chair in the square, with his eyes open and closed, with a sick and old look on his face, which was the Taoist of Kongtong.

"Who is Tao?" The Taoist Kongtong kept staring out the window. At this moment, the Jinyang Pill was auctioning. The Taoist Kongtong was pinching his right index finger and thumb, and he asked without looking at Chu Hao.

When Chu Hao saw the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage standing aside, he himself walked in front of him and sat opposite the Taoist Kongtong. Before the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage got angry, he slowly said: "Bizhuang, Master Jian."
Chapter completed!