Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

"I'll give you 3000 yuan of spirit stones!"

"3000 Yuan Lingshi, is there a higher one?"

"Five thousand! I'll give you 5000 yuan of spirit stones!" A chubby monk opened his mouth and said, "As long as I can discuss the Dao with Miss Xuanxuan, my life, Mr. Zhao, is worth it!"

"1 yuan in spirit stones!!!"

In a few breaths, the price was raised to [-] spirit stones.

Even Jiang Feng, who was watching the play silently, smacked his tongue secretly, [-] spirit stones can buy a good third-order spirit treasure, and someone actually spent so many spirit stones just to satisfy their own desires.

And among them, there are many righteous people.

He, Jiang Feng, is ashamed to be with him!
Looking away, Jiang Feng looked at Nie Yun on the other side, and said calmly: "Senior brother Nie Yun, do you have a spirit stone with you? I forgot to bring it when I went out."

"Junior brother, don't you want to..."

"Ahem..." Jiang Feng coughed lightly, "Senior Brother Nie, do you think I look like that kind of person?"

"picture!"

Since Nie Yun didn't borrow any spirit stones, Jiang Feng knew that he had no chance. He felt a little pity in his heart, because he would have borrowed some spirit stones from his master earlier to use them.

He knew that although Ji Ziyue rarely spent money, she was secretly a little rich woman.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones!!!"

"This fellow daoist offered [-] spirit stones, is there a higher price?"

"Fifty-one thousand spirit stones!!!"

……

At the same time, the bidding has reached a fever pitch.

In the end, a male cultivator from Burning Flame Valley won the auction, and the rest of the guests all looked at that man with envious eyes.

However, no one knew how miserable this male cultivator would end up.

"My lord, Miss Xuanxuan has to go to wash up for a while, I will take you to the room to rest first."

As an old woman, Du Rou pulled the male cultivator's clothes, left the scene under the envious eyes of everyone, and took him to an empty room not long after.

"Old guy, where's Miss Xuanxuan?!"

The male cultivator noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the room. The room was so dirty that anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

"Oh, you really want toads to eat swan meat. My Xuanxuan doesn't like a man as ugly as you."

While speaking, Du Rou directly struck, and her cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage killed the male cultivator in an instant.

After a sneer.

Just as Du Rou was about to order someone to clean up the corpse, her complexion suddenly changed, and she flew out from the window. She sensed the breath of a Nascent Soul cultivator!
……

the other side.

Jiang Feng and others had already started to act when bidding.

Jiang Feng and Nie Yunbing divided into two groups. Every time they reached a room, they locked the door behind them, and then used their spiritual sense to feel the fluctuations of the Lingbao. This was extremely efficient.

When they encountered someone in the room who was doing business, they rushed in without hesitation, inspected it and then left, attracting the voices of many guests scolding their mothers.

"no!"

"Not here either!"

Jiang Feng eagerly searched for the whereabouts of the Lingbao, his heart was in his throat.

Such a big movement, the old guy in the Nascent Soul stage must have discovered it, and he probably has already started a fight with King Xiang Zhou Xing, so he has to hurry up.

He also didn't know what the spirit treasure looked like, and whether it would be put in the space ring.

However, at present, only this stupid method can work.

Another door was pushed open.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

Why does this room look... more like a wedding room?

On the wall of the room, a large "囍" character was pasted, surrounded by red ribbons, and even the quilt on the bed was festive red.

do not care!
Jiang Feng was too lazy to think about it, and began to search the room with his spiritual sense.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door.

Jiang Feng looked left and right, and finally could only hide on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and faced the wall, he could sense that the cultivation base of the person coming was definitely not low.

Just after he got ready, a beautiful figure pushed the door open and walked in.

"Young master, the slave family is here."

……

The screen turns.

In the sky, two figures confronted each other.

One of them, with a Chinese character face, was Xiang Wang Zhou Xing.

On the opposite side of him was the old woman Du Rou in the heaven and earth. Both of them had the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, but it was obvious that the old woman's cultivation base was higher, reaching the realm of the Nascent Soul Third Heaven.

At this moment, Du Rou's wrinkled face was full of anger, and he said coldly: "His Royal Highness, our Hehuan Sect and the imperial court have always kept the river in check, why did you attack us?"

"Senior Du, during this period of time, you girls in heaven and earth have absorbed too much yang energy from ordinary people, and you must be aware of it."

"This kind of thing happened, our court naturally can't ignore it!"

King Xiang shook his head.

All along, the imperial court has turned a blind eye to the Demon Sect.

But if there were casualties of ordinary people, the imperial court had to take care of them. After all, their Great Xia Dynasty was still dominated by ordinary people, and they couldn't just watch ordinary people disappear.

But Du Rou argued: "His Excellency King Xiang, those who died were all weak people, and have nothing to do with our heaven and earth."

"You'd better take your own people and go, otherwise, don't blame me for being ungrateful!"

At this time, Du Rou was already in a hurry.

The handsome male cultivator she had sought out for Liu Xuanxuan hadn't been sent to the room yet, for fear that something might happen that would result in a failure of success.

King Xiang sensed Du Rou's urgency, and made up his mind to delay.

"Senior Du, I have to deal with this matter."

King Xiang Zhou Xing said very calmly, "To be honest, the people I brought have already searched for such things in your heaven and earth, so you should stay here obediently."

After Du Rou heard what King Xiang said, her heart sank.

Can't wait any longer!
The thing that King Xiang said is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a holy object of their Hehuan Sect, which can speed up the absorption of Yang Qi when doing such things!

"The old man can only compete with His Royal Highness King Xiang!"

As soon as the words fell, a black wooden stick appeared in Du Rou's hand, it was a fifth-order spiritual treasure!

"excuse me!"

In an instant, the two Nascent Soul stage powerhouses had already fought together.

The terrifying fluctuation caused a strong wind to blow in the surrounding space!
……

Go back to the room where Jiang Feng is.

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Liu Xuanxuan's voice.

He did remember that in the game, this Liu Xuanxuan was still innocent at this stage, as long as she explained it carefully, she should be able to get away with it.

However, when Jiang Feng turned his head, he was amazed by the sight in front of him.

At this time, Liu Xuanxuan slipped on the ground in a red dress, her skin was as white and delicate as suet jade, and under her slender eyelashes was a pair of eyes as bright as obsidian.

This woman has a slender figure with shaved shoulders.

A hand like a lotus root gently supports the plumpness in front of her body, while the other hand protects her lower body.

Seeing Jiang Feng turning around, Liu Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment.

The little deer bumped in his heart: "What a handsome young master."

If you give your body to this person, it seems... not unacceptable.

She parted her red lips timidly, and looked at Jiang Feng shyly with her beautiful eyes: "Master, I'm not ready yet, can you wait for me a little longer?"