Chapter 228 Donate Plasma

On that day Zhao Qing took Xiaoyi to the city of hell, soon after Yanzong's people killed them, and even the elder and suzerain came personally.

As a last resort, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, that is, Zhao Qing's grandfather, married her to the son of Yan Sanping, the king of hell, hoping to use Yan Sanping's strength to preserve the last trace of the Zhao family's blood.

In that battle, the Zhao family in Hell City was completely wiped out and uprooted, and all the members of the Zhao family in Heishi Town were also beheaded. Only Zhao Qing was left, and under the might of Yan Sanping, his life was saved.

From then on, she began to plan and seek revenge from Wutian and Han Tian, ​​the culprits. In the end, Yanzong was destroyed, and Wutian and others went to Shura Hall. She knew that with her own strength, revenge would never be possible.

So, she started planning again, in a short period of time, let the city of hell rise to become the leader of the first-class sect, and through her husband Yan Ning, persuade Yan Sanping to avenge herself.

Although Yan Sanping is strong, he is brave and intrepid. Seeing that this daughter-in-law is so capable, he entrusts her to take charge of all the affairs of Hell City.

As for his son Yan Ning, his cultivation level is fair, but in terms of scheming, he is much worse than Zhao Qing, while his daughter Yan Momo is just a charming lady.

And just when the status and strength of the city of hell were rapidly improving in Qinglongzhou, she accidentally obtained a Yin Yin order. At this time, a bold plan sprouted from her heart.

Using the gate, after half a year spent almost all of Yan Sanping's savings, the four finally came to Fengyang City and reached an agreement with the emperor to deal with Wutian and Hantian.

However, ten years later, the two of them have greatly exceeded her expectations in terms of status and strength, and even the Great Confucian Dynasty has nothing to do, so she can only give up and wait until they enter the ruins of Jueyin before making plans.

Unexpectedly, this ignorant little girl would go to provoke the two of them right now. Fortunately, Wutian didn't find out her identity, otherwise it would be a disaster.

Because she knew that not only was she looking for revenge from the other party, but the other party was also seeking to settle accounts with her.

"Father, Mo'er is still young and willful. She doesn't understand the dangers of the human heart, so don't get angry." Zhao Qing smiled slightly and persuaded again. While speaking, he winked at this troublesome little girl .

Seeing this, Yan Momo hurried forward to take his father's arm, and said coquettishly: "Father, my daughter knows she was wrong, and she will never dare to do it again next time. Please forgive her this time!"

Yan San stared flatly and remained silent.

Yan Momo was at a loss, so she could only look to her sister-in-law and brother for help.

Yan Ning stood up. He was six feet tall, handsome and handsome, but compared to the burly Yan Sanping, he looked a little weaker. He smiled and said, "Father, my little sister is not thinking about this matter. I must teach her well in the future. The same thing will never happen again."

"En, en," Yan Momo nodded her head like pounding garlic, and solemnly gave her assurance.

It was only at this moment that Yan Sanping's expression softened. He held her hand, looked up and down, and felt relieved when he saw that she was really not injured.

"Father, Sister Qing, it's not that I didn't gain anything this time. I followed Wutian and the others before and found out that they were in private room No. 10. For the sake of being so dangerous, do you want to give me a little reward?" !" Seeing that the alarm was lifted, Yan Momo immediately began to claim credit.

"Private Room No. 10..." Yan Sanping pondered for a while, looked at Zhao Qing and said, "Qing'er, do you want to get in the way later and collect some interest first?"

Zhao Qing shook his head: "Don't scare the snakes first, according to Wutian's temper, if he finds out that I am here, even in Wanbao Pavilion, I am afraid he will not have any scruples and forcibly attack us."

Yan Sanping said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? They are just two young boys who can kill thousands of times with a single wave of their father's hands!"

"Qing'er believes in father's strength, but father, don't forget that Shura Hall and Fengyang City have a transmission channel for the Holy Forbidden City. He can call the Twelve Venerables of Shura Hall to come at any time. When the time comes, Fengyang City will I'm afraid the moat's restriction won't be able to stop them, not to mention there's an Ice Valley that's not inferior to the Asura Palace."

"The two little bastards, I don't know what kind of monsters they are, but they have such a good relationship with the Ice Valley of the Asura Hall." Yan Sanping couldn't help but cursed angrily, and immediately asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry about this matter, father, Qing'er will deal with it on her own, and they will definitely not let them walk out of the Jue Yin ruins alive." After a little silence, Zhao Qing spoke with a murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent .

Boom...

At this moment, the bells rang and echoed into the auction house.

At the same time as the bell rang, the auction hall fell silent, and they all looked at the high platform in unison, because the auction had officially started.

A black figure walked out from the backstage and came to the high platform with big strides. This person is the old man from the previous few days, and he is still hosting today's auction.

As an experienced host, the old man in black knew what to say and what to ignore, so after a little politeness, he ordered people to take out the first auction item and start the formal auction.

The first auction item is very important, and it is the key to driving the atmosphere of the audience, so generally speaking, the first auction item is a very precious treasure.

In order to elevate everyone's spirits, the first item auctioned by Wanbao Pavilion turned out to be ten drops of plasma!

"Ten drops of plasma, the starting price is 10,000 yuan, and the price increase should not be less than 500 each time, let's start!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, looting immediately arose.

Most of the people present are in the pulse extension stage. For them, blood plasma has a fatal allure. With only fifty or sixty breaths, the price has risen to fifty thousand, and it is still going on.

There was an endless stream of outcries, and there was also a dispute in the private room No. 10.

Shan Youde and Wu Feng are both in the Dacheng period, and their meridians have not been fully developed, so they both want plasma.

"Wu Feng, what are you talking about? Daoist is just missing ten meridians, and you are still short of twenty meridians, and you can't break through even if you take it. The relic of absolute yin will be opened soon. If you increase your strength, you will have more protection, so The plasma should be mine," said the fat man.

"Be kind and wicked, let's die, just relying on your fat pig appearance, even if you break through to the consummation stage, how can you help? I think it's not helpful, and I'm smart, and I work harder than you, so it should be Belongs to me," Wu Feng said disdainfully.

"Master Dao! You work harder than me, so why are you still lower than me? Don't argue anymore, the plasma must belong to me."

Hearing this, Wu Feng became angry: "Damn it, if you hadn't lied to me with hundreds of thousands of essence, my cultivation level would be lower than yours? You wicked fat man!"

"You're a pig. I won't lie to you. Whom should I lie to? Also, five years ago, you borrowed 100,000 Jingyuan from me, and you haven't paid it back yet. If you don't rob me, Daoist will be able to Consider not paying it back."

"I'll give back your second uncle's head, which belongs to Lao Tzu! I'll give you back this sentence. If you quit the auction, and you sneaked to someone's place one night and stole something from someone's obscene clothes, I will pay you back." Not announced."

"At that time, you also had a share, but you said, if we want to die, why don't we die together!"

The two of you talk to each other, and I talk to each other, dug each other's old secrets, threatened each other, and made the group of people next to them laugh bitterly.

Zhang Ting and the other women had pretty faces with livid faces and bad eyesight, and the incident of losing their obscene clothes had also happened to them.

Di Tian shook his head and said, "Okay, for the sake of justice, the one with the highest price gets it!"

"No, wouldn't this make Wanbao Pavilion cheaper, I won't do this kind of business", Shan Youde retorted hastily when he heard the words, and Wu Feng actually nodded in agreement.

"Then what are you going to do?"

The fat man thought for a while, looked at Wu Feng, and said in unison: "Old rules!"

"Old rules?" The rest of the people were taken aback, puzzled.

"Be kind and wicked, come on!" Wu Feng lifted up his sleeves, with a serious expression on his face.

"Who is afraid of whom!" The same is true for Shan Youde, with a rare dignified look on his fat face.

The two faced each other, glaring at each other, suddenly, the two said a sentence at the same time, a sentence that made Wu Tian and others almost faint.

The phrase is: "Rock, paper, scissors!"

"Hey, you lost!" Shan Youde withdrew his fist, looked at Wu Feng triumphantly, and said, "I would like to admit defeat, but you are not allowed to play tricks!"

Shan Youde used fists, Wu Feng naturally used scissors to lose.

Unhappily, he withdrew his arms, glared at the fat man fiercely, sat on the ground, looked at his palms, and sulked, why did he produce scissors instead of cloth? If he produced cloth, wouldn't he win! This is all right, it's cheap, fat man.

Suddenly, Wutian's heart moved, and he asked: "Wu Feng, how many meridians are you short of before you can break through to the stage of consummation?"

"Alas", Wu Feng sighed, and said sullenly, "There are still twenty-four pieces left. If we can get ten drops of blood plasma this time, we will only be short of fourteen pieces. It is a step closer to the completion period. What a pity." .

Wutian smiled faintly, took out a jade bottle from the mustard bag, and threw it over.

"What?" Wu Feng was a little puzzled, but when he weakly opened the bottle cap and poured out the contents, he immediately became excited and his body trembled.

"This is... this is... exactly twenty-four drops of blood plasma!"

When Shan Youde heard this, he gave up bidding for the time being, and hurried over, his eyes suddenly shone with burning heat, and the hala came out.

The others were relatively calm, because no one needed blood plasma anymore, and they could only give it away or sell it, but they were still a little surprised that Wu Tianneng made such a big deal.

Wu Feng got up, bowed to Wutian, and said solemnly: "Brother Wu, Wu Feng will keep it in mind, you are so kind and virtuous. Whatever happens in the future, just tell me. If I say no, I will be bombarded by five thunders, and I will never recover! "

"That's not necessary, it's useless for me to keep it anyway."

When he broke through to the completion stage, he had twenty-five drops of plasma left over. Then he tried to see if he could open up the ninety-first meridian, and he spent another drop. There were no more, no less, exactly twenty-four drops.

I originally planned to leave it to Longhu and Lin Shan, but Shan Youde is right, the Jueyin Ruins is extremely dangerous, and with more strength, there is a glimmer of hope to live longer. As for Longhu and Longhu, we can only think about it later There is a way.

"Wutian, you're so biased!" Shan Youde looked resentful, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, causing Wutian's goosebumps to fall all over his body.

"If you don't ask the price, I'm afraid the ten drops will be gone."

Wutian said something lightly, then turned his eyes away and looked at the auction house, because he was afraid that if he continued to read, he would kick him away.