Chapter 628: Turbulence

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[Read the full text] When Qin Fengming saw that stunning girl, his heart was filled with excitement, but he did not lose sight of it because he always had another beautiful figure in his heart.

Although he had only seen that beautiful figure briefly twice, it had left a very strong mark on his heart.

He is a person who is devoted to the Tao. He has a very indifferent view of the worldly love between men and women. He only thinks about it a little in his spare time.

The direction he was traveling at this time was not in the direction of Manghuang Mountain, but in the direction of a city less than ten thousand miles away. The murder of the young master of Guiyoumen happened. He naturally wanted to inquire more to see if Guiyoumen had mastered it. How much evidence against him

If you want to inquire about this matter, you should look for a place where monks gather. Fangshi is undoubtedly the best place.

Since he entered the peak of foundation building, the flight of the spiritual weapon he controlled has been much faster than before. The journey that originally took several days only took him more than a day to reach Fangshi.

After resting in a hidden place for three full days, Qin Fengming transformed his face into that of an old man in his fifties, and then he swaggered into the city.

The market here is no different from other markets. On both sides of the criss-crossing streets, shops from various merchant alliances are neatly located. The endless stream of monks on the streets shows that this place is extremely prosperous.

Qin Fengming did not enter the store, but walked along the street until he entered the auction house in Fangfang City.

The auction house is a must-have building in every market. There will be auctions held every other month. This is also a means for the market to attract customers.

Even if there is no auction usually held, monks in the past can still go to the auction hall to sit for a while, drink tea, rest, or exchange some cultivation experiences. It is also common for them to exchange items privately.

Today, the auction house has not yet arrived for the auction, so there are not many monks inside.

Qin Fengming entered the auction hall and glanced around the entire hall before he caught sight of everything. The auction hall was very vast, measuring dozens of feet. The hall was filled with wooden chairs, but there was a row of coffee tables in the middle of every two wooden chairs. arranged in an orderly manner

At this time, there were not many monks in the hall. There seemed to be only twenty or thirty monks. Most of these monks were monks in the foundation-building stage. There were only two or three monks in the Qi-gathering stage. From the looks of it, they were the nephews who had followed one of the foundation-building monks.

Seeing Qin Fengming come in, everyone just turned their heads and looked at it, then ignored him.

Qin Fengming found a wooden chair a few feet away from everyone and sat down. Immediately, someone from the auction house served him fragrant tea. While drinking tea, he paid attention to the sounds of people talking in the distance.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Xu got a 400-year-old spiritual herb. I don't know if this is true."

"Haha, this is true. However, the spiritual grass was exchanged by me yesterday. Brother Li, you came a little late."

"Oh, that's such a pity. I was looking for four to five hundred years old spiritual grass to refine the elixir. I came here in a hurry when I received the news. I didn't want to arrive a step too late."

"Brother Li, don't worry. In five days, it will be the day of the auction. There will definitely be the spiritual herbs that Brother Li needs. As long as Brother Li has a lot of spiritual stones, he doesn't have to worry about the spiritual herbs."

Another person interjected and said: These people are all monks nearby, but they have some personal relationships with each other.

"Oh, that's all I can do. I think that spiritual grass is harder to find than rare materials. Whether it exists in the auction is a matter of two opinions."

While everyone was chatting, a figure flashed, and an old man appeared at the entrance of the auction hall. This man was sixty or seventy years old, but his cultivation had already reached the late stage of foundation building.

"Brother Bao is back. Come here quickly."

When all the foundation-building monks saw this person, they all said hello. It was obvious that this person was a very famous person here.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Bao followed the Master to attend the Tri-Tribe Trade Fair. I wonder if I can gain anything. Let me tell you." As soon as the monk surnamed Bao sat down, someone immediately asked.

"Haha, the harvest from the trade fair is a trivial matter. Don't you know, fellow Taoists, that a big event has happened in my Jingzhou Immortal Realm?"

The monk surnamed Bao did not answer everyone's questions, but immediately said something that shocked everyone.

"Big thing, what big thing, I've never heard of it."

"The third young master of Guiyoumen has been killed. At this time, the area within tens of thousands of miles of Guiyoumen is already in turmoil, and everyone is searching closely for the murderer."

"Ah, what? The young master of Ghost Youmen has been killed. How can this be possible? The three young masters are also late-stage foundation-building monks. When they go out, they are all followed by Chengdan monks. Who has the ability to kill them? "

"The third young master of Guiyoumen usually bullies men and dominates women, and does all kinds of evil. This time, he must have offended the senior Yihua infant stage, so that he suddenly killed him with a cruel attack."

When everyone heard what the monk surnamed Bao said, they were immediately shocked and began to speculate.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, you guessed wrong this time. I heard the news from Gui Youmen said that the person who took action was an early-stage foundation-building monk and used a red flying needle spiritual weapon to kill the young master and the two following the young master. The monk named Chengdan was killed by him using an extremely powerful magic circle."

When monk Bao heard everyone's speculation, he smiled slightly and took a sip of tea before speaking slowly.

"What? A monk in the early stage of foundation building used a magic circle to kill two alchemy monks. This is too unbelievable. What kind of magic circle has such power, we have never heard of it."

"Could it be that the monks from Manghuang Mountain couldn't use their hands to use the powerful ** formation? Apart from Manghuang Mountain, I really can't think of anyone else who has such a method."

"Brother Wang, please don't say that. Manghuang Mountain is something we can discuss casually."

As soon as a monk mentioned the name of Manghuang Mountain, someone immediately stopped him.

"No matter who did it, Guiyoumen issued a strict order this time. As long as the murderer is caught, there will be countless benefits. It is said that there are several kinds of pills in it. If it is a foundation-building monk who captures him, he can only rely on those It is possible for the elixir to advance to the realm of becoming an elixir."

"If it is Chengdan monk, it is very likely that he will go one step further. At this time, tens of thousands of comrades within tens of thousands of miles of Guiyoumen have already joined in the search for the murderer. In a few days, news will definitely be received here."

"I am acquainted with all the fellow Taoists. We also received this news while following my master on the way back. So before returning to the cave, I immediately came here to inform all the fellow Taoists. If we can capture that early-stage foundation-building cultivator, all the heavenly beings will be captured." Great opportunities will come.”

"However, I would like to advise everyone that when taking action, it is better to go together with a few people. I think that monk in the early stage of foundation building has the courage to fight two Chengdan monks alone. His method is definitely not weak. With a few more people, he will be more confident."

The monk surnamed Bao coughed lightly, intercepted everyone's words, and then slowly said the reward for Gui Youmen.