Great Creator

The passerby also shouted while beating:

　　 "I told you to pee on your pants! I told you to pollute the ground! This ground is going to be stepped on by the real fairy, so how can you let it get dirty at will!"

　　 The passer-by had a high level of cultivation, and the bronze medalist was beaten out of nowhere to fight back.

　　 Huang Si didn't even look there.

　　 Holding a fake silver sign, he said blankly: "This is my sign. Can I go in now?"

　　The guard looked at the exact same number, and just wanted to cry.

　　 Which sect’s true celestial predecessor is this, don’t come to test whether these little gatekeepers are good. His life is almost gone.

　　 But life will continue.

　　 The guard forced a smile, his whole body bends like a willow leaf in the wind, and he bowed.

　　 "You, you, please come in..."

　　 The guard's teeth trembled.

　　 Huang Si regained his momentum and stepped into the auction house's gate.

Before 　　 went in, he turned his head and glanced at the passerby who played the bronze medalist, and said indifferently:

　　 "Look, this monk, the gatekeeper is too unprofessional. I am obviously a silver medalist. He insists that my brand is fake."

　　 The passerby smiled forcefully: "What the senior said is that they are blind and wronged the senior."

　　 Bronze medal monk did not dare to show up.

　　 Huang Si walked into the auction house and left everyone's sight.

　　 At this time, the bronze medal monk wiped the blood on his face, and said with a leaky mouth: "Who are you... why are you hitting me..."

　　 A halberd struck hard beside him.

　　 The guard glared, and said, "You can take a longer eye! If it weren't for this senior who rushed out to save you in spite of his life, your life would be gone!"

　　 The bronze medal monk was confused and said: "Ah? Why, why..."

　　 The passer-by who hit him looked helpless, and raised his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'm just a little help."

　　 As a result, a few other passers-by on the street couldn't pass it.

　　 "This man is a fool, right? No wonder he doesn't have eyes to offend the real fairy."

　　 "Yes, he utterly insulted the real immortal and wanted to live? If it weren't for the good-hearted person to beat him so badly, the real immortal would die when he was upset and raised his hand."

　　 "That is, I don't know how to quickly thank the person who saved him, and blame others for beating him, it is really ungrateful and stupid."

　　 Everyone scolded him, and some people spit on him.

　　 The bronze medal monk was silly for a while, suddenly understood, and quickly knelt on the ground to thank the passers-by who beat him.

　　 As a result, I was trained a few more words.

　　……

　　 This large auction house has several floors. The first floor is a hall with rows of crystal cabinets. There are a lot of things in it, but they are all common items and there is no high price. Behind the wooden counter, sits an old shopkeeper wearing a small round hat.

　　 Huang Si walked to the counter.

　　 "I want to buy souls."

　　 Huang Si made concise and concise requirements for the old shopkeeper.

　　 The old shopkeeper also felt the aura at the door just now.

　　 He quickly raised his eyes to look at the person coming.

　　 But, the momentum just now... and the person in front of you, can you really match up?

　　 This person is obviously a mortal, whether it is body or feeling, he is an ordinary mortal no matter how you look at it!

　　 The old shopkeeper was a little puzzled.

　　 In fact, Huang Si just simulated the aura of his family.

　　 He wanted to pretend to pretend to be all the way, but he didn’t like the chatter of others when doing business, so he accepted it.

　　 "Is there any soul to sell?"

　　 Huang Si reminded the old shopkeeper.

　　 "Some and some."

　　 The old shopkeeper replied.

　　 He regretted it again after finishing talking.

　　 "It's just that, Daxian, buying souls is actually not done by the right way. Generally, only the evil ways will buy it... so the auction house of our chamber of commerce only sells it secretly..."

　　 "Talk about the main point."

　　 "Okay, you, you have to go to the top floor, there will be someone on the top floor to receive buyers of real fairy level..."

　　 The old shopkeeper said, picked up a ruler on the side of the counter, and rang the bell.

　　 Immediately a child ran out, with red lips and white teeth, which was really cute.

　　 "Quickly, take this great fairy to the top floor!"

　　 the old shopkeeper shouted.

　　 Xiaotong is young after all, and when he heard that he is a fairy, his face turned pale, but he still managed to lead the way with a smile.

　　 Huang Si followed him all the way upstairs.

　　 There are seven floors in the auction house, and all the way up, there are a dazzling array of items on each floor.

　　 Huang Si watched it silently.

　　 There are so many things in the auction house, it is simply a big treasure house.

　　 He analyzed the composition of these things without even a second.

　　 On the way from the first floor to the seventh floor, Huang Siwei has added 5,000 new items to the book of creation.

　　 As soon as I reached the seventh floor, my eyes lit up.

　　 Even the walls on the seventh floor are made of a very light but hard ore.

　　 The ore shimmers like a shell and is very beautiful.

　　 also had the aura of magic circle on the surface, it should be an extremely strong barrier.

　　 The seventh floor does not have display cabinets like the sixth floor below, but is arranged like a pantry, with screens and lounge chairs, and a small carved counter behind it.

　　 Behind the counter, sits a beauty of the country and the heavens.

　　 The little boy ran to the beauty and said a few words, the beauty looked over with a pleased expression.

　　 "I want to buy souls."

　　 Huang Si said.

　　 "It's better to sit down first, we can discuss it slowly."

　　 The beauty said with a smile.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, if there are any souls of the fairy tale or true celestial level, show me, and I will leave without me."

　　Beauty was suddenly a little embarrassed.

　　 This immortal leader is very difficult to speak, but if it is a fairy-level soul, it is not trivial. You have to ask the leader of the assembly.

　　 She quickly explained.

　　 "Where is your president? Tell me about his appearance, cultivation level, and approximate location."

　　 Huang Si asked.

　　Beauty was taken aback.

　　 My heart said that it is impossible for the immortal leader to go to the general assembly leader himself.

　　 "The president is probably in the Chamber of Commerce headquarters in the south of the city~www.wuxiamtl.com~ His cultivation is the peak of the Mahayana period, looks..."

　　 Before the beauty was finished, there was one more person in the room.

Huang Si worked very fast. As soon as the host had finished talking about the peak of the Mahayana period, he swept south of the city with a mental force field, and saw the only Mahayana peak in the Chamber of Commerce headquarters building, and gave him a teleport. .

　　 The president of the Mahayana Chamber of Commerce was discussing with his subordinates, and in the blink of an eye, he went to the seventh floor of his own auction house out of thin air.

　　 He was confused when he saw his capable subordinates on the seventh floor come to salute in a panic.

　　 "Hurry up? No rules."

　　 The president scolded.

　　 At the same time, he was also a little strange. This woman is a talent he specially cultivated, and she has excellent quality. Even if she is receiving scattered immortals, there is nothing wrong with it. Why is she so flustered?

　　 "President, President, here, this real fairy senior is looking for you."

　　 Beauty quickly explained.

　　The chairman noticed that there was another person on the seventh floor.

　　 But this person seemed to have no cultivation skills, and even looked like a mortal, so that the president did not notice him at first.

　　 "Senior immortal? Fortunately, I don't know senior..."

President 　　 just halfway through his polite remarks, he suddenly woke up.

　　 "Wait, just now, Lord Immortal brought me from the headquarters?"

　　 The voice of the chairman is a bit strange.

"Ok."