"Oh, Xie Laosan, what age are we in now? Monks have been able to eat meat for a long time. What's more, I am an abandoned disciple of Jingang Temple. Now I am just a co-worker in Dongshan Temple. I don't think I need your help in this matter. I like to do it myself.”
The fighting friendship between several people has been established, and the banter between them has gradually become the norm.
"Brother Zhao, don't say much. We all remember your kindness to us. Our feelings are all in the wine. If you have any errands in the future, just ask, we will risk our lives to handle the matter for you."
At the dinner table, everyone else was moving, but the boss of the Xie family filled his glass with wine and faced Zhao Jin with a serious look on his face. Hearing this, the others also raised their glasses. Zhao Jin could clearly see the expression in their eyes. of true feelings.
"Okay, brothers, if you need anything in the future, I will be welcome."
Several people raised their heads and drank the whole drink in one gulp.
"By the way, do you know about the black market auction that will be held at the Ping An Hotel in the Magic City in a few months?"
As soon as they sat down, a few people started chatting about the recent major events in the world of spiritual masters. Although the old saying goes, "No words when eating, no words when sleeping", but in the Qian Kingdom, there is no way to eat without chatting.
"Third brother, you're lying again. If you fart, just let it go. Everyone has the Spirit Controller APP, so it's not like you can't see it."
"Hey, let me tell you, you are such a great monk, why do you have so little concentration? Have all the Buddhist sutras you recited gone into the pig's ears?"
"Well, I did let you listen."
"..."
"You bald guy, if you dare to call me a pig, I'll choke you to death with a pig's trotter."
The third son of the Xie family picked up a braised pig's trotter and tried to stuff it into Master Mingzhen's mouth. Master Mingzhen opened his mouth in cooperation.
"Ha ha ha ha ha......"
This pair of living treasures made everyone laugh.
"This auction is indeed extraordinary. Souls that are usually rare to see are actually sold at the auction. Maybe you and I will be lucky enough to become a spiritual master."
"Brother Mu is right, but we are not the only ones who have this idea. There is no black market auction that has not caused a bloody storm, let alone such a grand auction this time."
The boss of the Xie family took a sip from his wine glass and sighed softly. Seeing this, Zhao Jin had to comfort him.
"However, this auction seems to be a little different. This time, the major forces have reached an agreement with the Magic City Spiritual Master Management Bureau. Only spirit masters below the third level of the Middle School are allowed to enter the Magic City to participate in the auction. So this time basically It’s a confrontation between the younger generations of the major forces.”
"Brother Zhao, are you serious about this?"
Zhao Jin's words made everyone's eyes brighten.
"Well, the source is very reliable and absolutely true."
Nonsense, what the disciple of the commanding officer of the Magic City Spiritual Master Management Bureau said can be unreliable?
"If this is the case, there is indeed much to be done!"
Everyone's eyes flashed, they were all old Jianghu. There are two concepts between the participation of strong people in the third middle realm and the absence of strong people in the third middle realm.
"In this case, we have to thank Brother Zhao again."
The boss of the Xie family raised his wine glass to Zhao Jin again, making Zhao Jin stunned.
"Haha, with our strength, even if only the younger generation below the third level of middle school participated, we would be able to come out safely. Only your brother Zhao and brother Mu are strong enough to participate.
"Now that we have all broken through to the ninth level, and with the remaining undigested spiritual power in our bodies, we will strive to break through to the eighth level in the next few months. In this way, the three of us brothers plus Master Mingzhen, Join the group to keep warm, and it shouldn't be a big problem to get out of the magical city safely."
"Yes, Master Mingzhen, we can go together then! Why didn't I think of that?"
The second son of the Xie family also followed suit and slapped his thigh.
"Amitabha, what Boss Xie said is right. If the four of us break through to the eighth level and cooperate with each other, we should have no problem in protecting ourselves when we meet those seventh-level geniuses from the major forces."
As soon as Master Mingzhen chanted the name of the Buddha, he felt that this method was feasible.
As for why they don't go with Mu Qianshan and Zhao Jin, in their impression, the strength of these two people can compete with those powerful geniuses. If they go with them, they might die. Faster.
Because at the level of Tianjiao, it is impossible for you to stand alone even if you want to stand alone. Naturally, there will be people who want to step on you in order to make themselves famous. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. What the spiritual master cultivates is the word "struggle".
From this point of view, Zhao Jin and Mu Qianshan's trip to the magic city will definitely be a situation of fighting to the end. The two of them know it well, and the same Master Mingzhen and others also know this situation, so It would be better for the four of them to just have it together and save the two of them from being dragged down.
"Brothers of the Xie family, Master Mingzhen, we can enter the Magic City together first, and it won't be too late to separate when we enter the auction."
Mu Qianshan also plans to participate in the auction. Although he has always wanted to carry forward the name of "Devil-Conquering Hand", he has no intention of hanging from a tree. Becoming a soul control master has always been his dream.
From his experience, it was more conducive for him to escape alone during this trip.
"I also have friends in the Magic City this time. I can introduce them to you when the time comes. Their abilities are quite good."
Although the three brothers of the Xie family and Master Mingzhen were a bit inferior in strength, they were better in character, and Zhao Jin began to covet their bodies.
"That's a good relationship. With you two traveling together, we feel confident."
In their speculation, Zhao Jin was so powerful that his friends must be good too. That was indeed not bad. Anyway, when they met, the jaws of the four of them were almost shocked.
"Oh, by the way, if you are in danger and cannot leave the Magic City for the time being, I can help you reserve a few rooms at the Ping An Hotel. You can stay there for a while before leaving."
After hearing Zhao Jin's words, everyone's eyes lit up again.
"Oh? Brother Zhao, is there someone you know in Ping'an Hotel?"
"Well, it's no problem to book a few rooms."
When everyone heard this, their hearts were filled with panic.
Although this Pingan Hotel is called a hotel, it is not an ordinary hotel, and it is not something you can just book a room at. There is an unwritten rule in the black market: no guns or knives are allowed in the Ping An Hotel. In other words, if you enter the Ping An Hotel, you will be safe.
Booking a room at the Ping An Hotel is a treatment that only powerful people can get. Anyway, I have never heard of anyone in Xinhai City staying at the Ping An Hotel.
"Hiss~~~~~"
Everyone took a breath of cold air. This brother Zhao has a great background, not just an ordinary one.
Only Mu Qianshan noticed that Zhao Jin said "reserve" a few rooms instead of "book" a few rooms. The difference in words is hugely different.
The latter only requires you to have some power and money, but the former requires you to have a very strong background, at least to be on the same level as Ping An Hotel, otherwise why would anyone give you face?
Mu Qianshan didn't know how powerful the Ping'an Hotel was. He only knew that maybe only the Spiritual Master Administration Bureau in Qian Country could talk to the other party on an equal footing, right?
Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhao Jin lightly, his eyes shining brightly, and he remained silent.
You guys, I still can’t handle you!
Zhao Jin secretly rejoiced, letting them know that he has a big background first. If there is a chance to give them his whole soul, why not immediately cry and beg him to join the Mingxin Palace? Hehe, none of you can escape. , all come to my bowl.
After a feast of wine and food, Zhao Jin no longer kept them any longer and went back to their respective homes to find their mothers.
Outside the wall of the small stone courtyard, a hidden figure was hidden in an inconspicuous corner, looking at Zhao Jin's small stone courtyard.
Yes, this is a killer.
The killer was in a panic because he had just received a notice from his boss last night to kill a little kid. However, before he started taking action the next day, he heard an explosion at the boss's house. What the hell, liquefied gas. The tank exploded. Did he have a hairy liquefied gas tank at home?
My name is Yang Wei, and I am a killer. I am panicking now because the boss who just sent me a task last night is gone today. Where should I go? Do I still have to complete this task? Please answer, I'm in a hurry and waiting online.
In the end, Yang Wei chose his professionalism and decided to do it. After all, his boss paid him a salary every month, although he didn't know who would get the next month's salary.
Not many people are so dedicated these days.
He still knew the strength of his boss Liu Kui, especially his ability to summon the spirit named Li Kui, which was as good as a fairy's method, but he didn't expect that he would also be caught. The world is really dangerous. If it doesn't work, just retreat, Gou Cai It's the royal way.
Yang Wei quietly climbed up the wall and looked at the situation of his target, but he was so scared that he almost lost his mind.
After Zhao Jin sent Mu Qianshan and others out, he didn't expect that the dark door became active again, and several evil spirits ran out of it, as if they were avoiding something scary.
"Human? This place smells like humans, flesh and blood. I want to eat flesh and blood..."
An evil spirit kept sniffing something with its nose, but was slapped to the ground by another evil spirit next to it.
"Who cares about humans? It's coming out. Let's run away quickly!"
"Yes, run, run, run!"
As he said that, the evil spirits started to crawl around looking for an exit and hurriedly tried to escape.
"Hey, you guys who came here uninvited, this is my home. Li Ping!"
"The general is here!"
"Send them back to the west!"
"promise!"
Li Ping spun the spear in his hand and wanted to kill them directly.
"Ah...Spiritual General!?...Spiritual General!"
"Sir, please forgive me, we are leaving now, we are leaving now!"
When those evil spirits saw Li Ping, they knelt down and begged for mercy. At the same time, they kept glancing behind them, as if they were afraid that some big terror was about to emerge from the door of the dark realm.
