Nan Liming snorted coldly and his body flashed out. There were three spiritual elixir realms here, and there was no problem suppressing the self-destruction of the spiritual spring realm.

As for Jia Qing's escape under the eyes of the four spiritual pill realms, he was spreading and there was still any face to say, so he immediately chased him out.

The three spiritual elixir realms also knew this truth well and each made up their own decisions. A series of spiritual barriers wrapped the spiritual spring realm behind the three of them. Then they pinched their hands, and the spiritual springs made the sound of firecrackers.

From the appearance of four powerful spiritual pills to the disappearance of the spiritual spring, huge spiritual power leaked out of the trading hall like a flood of beasts, in less than two breaths.

Ling Ye and Yue Ling ran out of the trading hall and appeared in the spacious corridor. The people in the corridor didn't know what was going on, so they were surprised to see Ling Ye coming out like this, thinking that Ling Ye had actually fought with someone in the Jubao Pavilion Courtyard. No wonder the Lingdan Realm powerhouse was angry.

Ling Ye and two Yueling straightened up, with a stern gun in her hand, looked at the trading hall, and kept the sound of firecrackers coming from the trading hall. She was shocked. This powerful man in the Spiritual Pill Realm could control the self-destruction of the Jiuquan Pipe Master so lightly. It was so terrifying!

Then he sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing and concentrated his mind. Xiao Xuan was floating above the sea of ​​consciousness. After swallowing the three soul flying swords, Xiao Xuan hung on the sea of ​​consciousness without moving.

Ling Ye quickly communicated with it, afraid that something would happen to him. After all, the first time someone who participated in the soul fighting skills engaged in a soul battle, Ling Ye was not sure if Xiao Xuanshen's soul flying sword would be in trouble.

Xiao Xuan's body turned into a little boy's appearance. Then he touched his belly and burped, and said very comfortably: "I was a little full. I didn't expect that the soul flying sword was so strong. It would be great if I had a few."

Ling Ye was speechless, but after knowing that Xiao Xuan had no problem, he asked him to pay more attention in the future, so he began to warm the Tianxin Halo. The already weak Tianxin Halo was hit by the soul flying sword just now and became even weaker.

If the Tianxin Halo is gone, it is not certain whether I can re-cultivate it. Today, it is thanks to the Tianxin Halo that I noticed it. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I still feel scared when I recall it now. I am too casual to let people enter my mind. If I use my soul power to explore it in advance, I will not fight on my own sea of ​​consciousness like this.

After a while, Ling Ye Zheng opened his eyes, and three powerful spiritual elixirs and a group of people from the Jubao Pavilion appeared in front of him. All other irrelevant people were driven out.

Seeing Ling Ye wake up, Meng Hong stepped forward and said, "How about you guys?"

Ling Ye looked at the people around him. He had seen the three powerful spiritual elixirs. It was Mr. Feng who was the young master of Miao'an Painting Saint, Nan Tingruo, the young master of Nan Tingge and Tianxing Pavilion who gave him the Zhoutian Star Douyin.

Ling Ye was a little surprised that Mr. Feng was also a strong spiritual elixir, but after thinking about it carefully, it was reasonable.

The other few people should be the core figures of Jubao Pavilion. Ling Ye said with a gloomy face.

I roughly said what I had just said and looked at the people in Jubao Pavilion.

After hearing this, the few people were all shocked. Everyone knew the dangers of soul struggle. If they were not careful, they would be doomed.

The three powerful spiritual pills have seen each other well and know that Ling Ye should be right.

Meng Hong had a lot of contact with Ling Ye and believed what Ling Ye said. When he was about to apologize to Ling Ye on behalf of Jubao Pavilion, Nan Liming appeared among the people, and threw one hand at the ground, and said a little angrily: "I can't stay. The man has the idea of ​​the Spiritual Pill Realm to transform into self-defense. He summoned him to entangle me for less than half a moment, and the man turned into a stream and fled into the river."

"Uncle Ming doesn't have to care. Since that person has already known the Heaven-Elevating Mountain Technique, it is not surprising that he can know the Heaven-Elevating Sea-Elevating Technique." Nan Tingruo said.

Then Nan Liming looked at Ling Ye, but said nothing, then he went back to Meng Hongdao, Jubao Pavilion.

"Thank you for your help today. I will definitely come to my house to thank you on a date." Meng Hong said sincerely.

The few people left after a few polite words, after all, there were internal matters of Jubao Pavilion behind them.

Meng Hong and others brought Ling Ye to a conference hall. After the capital was finished, Meng Hong and his staff stood up and bowed to Ling Ye and said, "Young Master Ling, this fact is that my Jubao Pavilion is not well-behaved. This incident occurred at the auction of my Jubao Pavilion, which was a great humiliation for my Jubao Pavilion. I will definitely report this matter to the headquarters of Jubao Pavilion and ask for an explanation from the Tianqing Emperor Sect.

Luckily, the noble man from Ling is God blessed. Fortunately, there is nothing serious. Otherwise, the whole family of Jubao Pavilion would be unable to sleep or eat. For this matter, I Jubao Pavilion will take full responsibility for this matter. According to the auction rules of Jubao Pavilion, if the buyer has already made a purchase and my Jubao Pavilion cannot provide the goods, I will pay the buyer twice the price according to the auction, which means that a total of 6.6 million Xuanjin will be returned by Mr. Ling. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Ling Ye said intimately: Double compensation, 6.6 million. Under normal circumstances, Ling Ye happily agreed, but thought that he almost became someone else's deadpool, puppet. 3.3 million? Send beggar?

His face was slightly gloomy and he looked at Meng Hong without saying anything.

Seeing Ling Ye’s face look ugly, Meng Hong said, “If you are not satisfied, you can make Mr. Ling’s request. My Jubao Pavilion will do my best to satisfy you. Just think that Jubao Pavilion will pay the mental damage to the young master!”

Listening to Meng Hong's words, Ling Ye's face relaxed and said, "I also know that this is not what Jubao Pavilion wants. Fortunately, I did not suffer much damage. But my soul was slightly hit by Jia Qing's sword. I wonder if Jubao can prepare some pills to repair soul damage for me, so I will do this."

The few people next to Meng Hou listened to the previous words and thought Ling Ye was reasonable and could not speak loudly. Unexpectedly, there was a pill to repair the soul later. Isn’t this a lion’s mouth? However, the reason was in the wrong and didn’t say much.

Meng Hong was also stunned after hearing this. Ling Ye was really gone, so he directly wanted soul medicines. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Young Master Ling, these soul medicines are rare. I have a first- and fourth-grade spiritual pill in Jubao Pavilion, but it is kept in the General Pavilion, but there is no one here. If Young Master Ling doesn't mind waiting for some time, I will go to get it myself and Zeng and Gongzi."

Ling Ye didn't

Thinking that this Jubao Pavilion is so easy to talk, I really want to give it to you, I immediately thought about it and said, "Since Mr. Meng is so sincere, I don't talk much nonsense. I want to ask if Jubao Pavilion has the soul fighting skills like Jia Qing. If you have it, I want to sell it to me, I don't want the Purple Fire Soul Gathering Pill."

After hearing this, Meng Hong was not able to make a decision, so he immediately said to Ling Ye: "Please wait for a moment. Although my soul fighting skills are collected by my Jubao Pavilion, they are not sold outside. Today, Mr. Ling mentioned it, and it was originally a three-star guest elder of my Jubao Pavilion. We will discuss it. If it is possible, it doesn't matter if it is sold to my friend!"

Ling Ye nodded. Since there is no need to sell it to him today, he will find opportunities to get it here in the future. He has never experienced soul fighting and will never know the importance of soul fighting skills. He has to learn something if he says it.

Although there are very few people who know soul fighting skills in the cultivation world, they will not be in a hurry if they encounter it, and they can have surprising effects when fighting in close combat.

Meng Hong brought a few people into the inner hall. Ling Ye raised his hand and pressed his temple, closed his eyes and pondered.

"Young Master Ling?" Yue Ling, who had been sitting next to Ling Ye, whispered.

Ling Ye remembered that Yue Ling was still by his side, looked at Yue Ling, and smiled helplessly, "Is it a pity to follow me as a buyer? I almost died before I even left Jubao Pavilion."

Yue Ling shook her head, then stood up and bowed to Ling Ye and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ling, for saving you just now."

Ling Ye shook his head and smiled, "What else do you need to thank for this? You bought it at least. You can't be gone, so I'll thank you!"

Yue Ling was stunned and said nothing. As for what she was thinking, she didn't know.

The two were silent for a moment, and Meng Hong and others came out.

"Mr. Ling, after discussion, we can sell the only heavenly low-level soul technique in Jubao Pavilion to Mr. Ling: Soul Xilongyou Jue, but this technique is very useful to people. If Mr. Ling is willing, our Jubao Pavilion will still return the 3.3 million yuan principal to Mr. Ling, and also pass on "Soul Xilongyou Jue" to Mr. Ling." Meng Hong said seriously.

After Ling Ye heard this, there were all Heavenly Soul Practices and this treasure pavilion. How deep is the background of this treasure pavilion? But this is not what he has to consider. For more than three million, it may not be possible to learn. This transaction seems to be a bit of a loss, but if you don’t try it, Ling Ye nodded and said, “Yes!”

"Okay, let's deal with today's affairs. Mr. Ling, please come with me." Meng Hong said, then stood up and walked inward.

Ling Ye got up and followed, and Yue Ling wanted to follow, but was stopped by the people from Jubao Pavilion. Ling Ye turned around and signaled her to wait for him to come back here.

After following Meng Hong into the inner hall, he went up the stairs of the inner hall and came to a small attic.

There are rows of various weapons, elixirs and other items placed around the attic, and they look extremely extraordinary. Among them, the seven-stringed Fufengqin was placed on the desk.

Then Ling Ye was asked to wait here, and Meng Hong entered a secret door.

Ling Ye then walked around the attic and looked at the format items placed around him. The Jubao Pavilion was very enthusiastic. If he put him here alone, he would not be afraid that he would see so many treasures.

Take one or two pieces away.

Carefully picked up a three-legged beast cauldron with the wrong gold craftsmanship with both hands. Although he didn't understand the art of refining, it seemed that he was also a fifth-level medicine cauldron.

Then he saw a statue of the red jade black trunk on the other side, with a snake wrapped around his back, and a red light shining from the snake's eyes. When Ling Ye saw it, he couldn't help but retreat and sighed secretly: What a strong killing aura.

Just as he was about to go forward carefully, the secret door opened, Meng Hong came out with a roll of golden jade slips, and Ling Ye hurried forward.

"My friend Ling Ye, this is the secret script of the Soul Xilongyou. I will teach you now, but I have a small requirement for Jubao Pavilion, which is that no matter whether my friend has learned this technique or not, I will return it to my Jubao Pavilion in three months." Meng Hong said.

Ling Ye frowned. Is it a matter of more than three million yuan to rent this jade slip for three months? It only costs more than one million yuan per month. Jubao Pavilion is too good at doing business.

Seeing Ling Ye thinking, Meng Hong smiled and said, "Of course I won't be able to receive my friend in vain. This is the Purple Fire Soul Gathering Pill. If it is my friend's original intention, we will use this as a thank you."

When Ling Ye saw Meng Hong take out a bottle of medicine, he frowned. Didn’t the old man say that there was nothing, why did he take it out again?

"Young friend, don't think that the old man is lying to the young master. This is a secret teleportation array that I gathered in treasure. It just came here." Meng Hong said with a smile.

Ling Ye was shocked again after hearing this. There was a teleportation array, and at such a long distance, the Jubao Pavilion was really mysterious.

"A year, add your spiritual pill, three months are too short." Ling Ye said.

"What's the better than half a year?" Meng Hongdao.

"It's not impossible for half a year. Please take the piano back and try it out." Ling Ye pointed at the Fufeng Qin and said.

After seeing this, Meng Hong pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, I will return it to my Jubao Pavilion within three days, and it will not be damaged, otherwise the cost will be compensated."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Ling Ye smiled, then took the golden jade slip and the purple fire soul gathering pill to enter the storage ring, then walked towards Na Qin and waved his hand to enter the storage ring.

He thanked Meng Hong and wanted to go down, but Meng Hong said, "I don't know if I can count what I said at noon?"

Ling Ye thought about this and wanted to talk about the colorful spiritual liquid. After thinking about it carefully, the Jubao Pavilion was really nothing to say when he was about him, and then said, "Of course I said, Jubao Pavilion is willing to sell this heavenly soul technique to me. I don't want anything to you, otherwise I can just give it to me directly and give you a drop of colorful spiritual liquid?"

Meng Hong hurriedly smiled and said, "Since my friend is willing, I'll give it to you."

I exchanged that piano for a drop of colorful spiritual liquid, and I could make sure that the business would be profitable. I also felt that it would be right to sell the fighting skills to Ling Ye, otherwise Ling Ye would agree so readily.

"I didn't bring the spiritual liquid with me now. I will deliver it to you by noon tomorrow. How about it?" Ling Ye said.

Meng Hong nodded with a smile while waiting for Ling Ye to get off the attic.

When Ling Ye returned to the hall, Yue Ling was sitting on a chair bored and playing with her hair. When she saw Ling Ye coming out, she immediately got up.

A moment later, Meng Hong brought the two to his trading hall and began to settle accounts for Ling Ye during the auction.

Meng Hong gave Ling Ye first

The price of the thirteen array plates for auction and the price of a drop of colorful spiritual liquid was sorted out, and the price of the auction was 5.06 million yuan plus a scroll. Excluding the handling fee of 250,000 yuan, a total of 4.81 million yuan of black gold was recorded.

Ling Ye took five items at this auction in the morning: Sihun Tianxin Begonia, Qianyuan Storage Spirit Ring, Qingfeng Jade Pendant, Tianxiang Hundred Flowers Jade Dew, Tian Silkworm Fantasy Color Yi and other five items. In the afternoon, he took pictures: Lichen Dingyan Pill, East China Sea Mermaid, Red Spirit Soft Inner Armor, One Leaf Prisoning Array, and Four items. The two games cost a total of 4.23 million Xuanjin.

So Lingye's net income at this auction is 580,000.

Ling Ye put a Tianjin card and a picture scroll handed over by Meng Hong into the storage bag, and sighed in his heart that he would have spent 4 million yuan in this day. He was wondering if he was a child of aristocratic family, so generous, he was not like a cultivator who had just been in contact with a cultivator for less than a year. His own expenses were money that a nine-mechanical cultivator would never make in his life.

If I had not relied on the Sumeru Realm, or the strange-colored array pattern. If I had not relied on the formation engraved, how could I get so much money if I had not relied on the colorful spiritual liquid?

Now all the money from the three platinum cards given by Lan Xiuxiu was transferred to his Tianjin card, with a total of as many as 3.1 million.

When he bid for Shenfeng Deadpool, the offer reached 3.3 million, and no one came to remind him in the background of Jubao Pavilion. However, after seeing his card becoming a Tianjin card, he thought that maybe it was the treatment of Tianjin VIP.

After the auction was handled clearly, Ling Ye took Yue Ling away. Meng Hong originally wanted to invite Ling Ye to Tingfeng Tower for a drink, but Ling Ye refused to force him to send him out of Jubao Pavilion in person.
Chapter completed!