The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

Swish!

next second.

Countless eyes looked at Ye Beichen!

"Is this kid crazy?"

Shock!

accident!

Unbelievable!

The young man who spoke just now narrowed his eyes: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? My Jin family..."

A few old men behind him also stood up!

Ye Beichen stepped into the tent and drew the curtain.

boom--!

A muffled sound.

The smell of blood came out.

The tent was instantly quiet!

The other martial practitioners shook their heads amusedly: "Idiots who don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!"

"The Jin family is a third-rate force, isn't this kid looking for death?"

"The birthday guy hangs himself for a long time!"

"It's so fucking funny. After pretending to be coercive for a long time, I was instantly killed by the Jin family!"

Everyone thought that Ye Beichen was dead.

Only a few old men stared at the Jin family's tent fearfully.

The girl next to him asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Her name is Xu Yanru, a young genius from the Xu family!

Wu Zun's peak strength.

She is not high among the younger generation of Kunlun Market, but she is ranked 4th on the list of goddesses in Kunlun Market!

Only under Mu Xueqing!

A great beauty!

The old man next to him said in a deep voice, "That kid has a problem!"

"Huh? What's the problem?"

Xu Yanru was taken aback.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he shook his head lightly: "Forget it, don't meddle in your own business."

……

now.

Inside the tent of the Jin family.

Ye Beichen was sitting on a chair, and a group of elderly members of the Jin family knelt down on the ground, sweating profusely!

'Grass!Grass!Grass!What's happening here? '

Everyone's heart is crying.

just now.

The moment Ye Beichen stepped into the tent, the person who mocked him was slapped to death.

Others wanted to resist, but were shrouded in a monstrous evil spirit!

They were so frightened that they knelt down on the spot!

A cold voice came: "How can I enter the ancestral land of Kunlun Ruins?"

An old man raised his head with horror on his face: "You... who are you?"

Ye Beichen shook his head in disappointment: "The answer is not what you asked!"

Raise your finger!

puff--!

A burst of energy shot out.

The old man was shot dead on the spot!

"hiss!"

Everyone in the Jin family trembled with fear.

Raise your hand and kill Emperor Wu early?

What a terrifying strength this is!

Another old man's eyes were red, and he said quickly, "My lord, old man Jin Ming will answer for you!"

"There will be an envoy from the ancestral land in two days. There are three ways to enter the ancestral land!"

"First, holding the Black Iron Token, owning it will give you the qualification to enter the ancestral land!"

"Second, if you are selected by the envoy, you can directly enter the ancestral land, but the probability is too small!"

"Third, to climb the Longmen Ladder, as long as there are more than ten steps."

Ye Beichen was curious: "Longmen Ladder?"

Jin Ming didn't dare to neglect: "It is said that this was built by a top expert in Kunlun Ruins, and it was specially selected for the ancestral land of Kunlun Ruins to select qualified young people to enter!"

"The Longmen Ladder has a total of 100 steps. Young people under the age of 200 can enter the ancestral land as long as they climb more than ten steps."

"Those that exceed level 20 are the sweet pastry that the major forces are vying to snatch!"

"Over level 30, any faction can choose and join at will."

Ye Beichen continued to ask: "What is the highest level in history?"

Jin Ming replied: "The highest level in history seems to be level 90!"

"The Longmen Ladder is terrifying. Before level 90, every step up increases the pressure by [-]%!"

"After level 90, every time you reach a level, the pressure doubles!"

Ye Beichen nodded slightly.

His eyes flickered, and when he raised his hand, a black iron token appeared.

Everyone in the Jin family focused their eyes on the Black Tie Token: "Hiss! My lord, you...do you have the Black Tie Token?"

Ye Beichen smiled mysteriously: "Do me a favor, sell the Xuan Tie Ling for me!"

"what?"

"Sell!!!"

Everyone in the Jin family was taken aback.

Jin Ming quickly said: "My lord, with the Black Tie Token, you can directly enter the ancestral land!"

"You...how are you willing to sell it?"

Ye Beichen shook his head indifferently: "It's just a token, it won't be of much use."

From the storage rings of the Martial Gods he beheaded, there are basically one or two black iron tokens.

Except for the black iron order left by mother.

In Ye Beichen's hand, there was nearly 20 yuan of black iron orders.

If outside martial practitioners knew, they would be shocked to death!

Jin Ming quickly explained: "My lord, with the Black Tie Token, not only can you join the forces of the ancestral land, but you can also choose a god-level martial skill to learn from those forces!"

"The martial practitioners who pass the Longmen Ladder don't have such luck."

"Of course, unless you can surpass the Longmen Ladder by more than 30 levels in one go, you can still choose a god-level martial skill to learn!"

"You sold this black iron token, it's such a waste!!!"

Ye Beichen glanced at this person unexpectedly: "I just killed your people, and you still explain so much to me?"

Jin Ming smiled slightly: "When a person dies, he has no value."

"It was Jin Yaozong himself who mocked the lord, and was slapped to death by the lord, it was his own fault!"

Ye Beichen took a deep look at this person.

He enjoys interacting with smart people.

Kim Ming is great!

Know how to judge the situation!

He said lightly: "The Black Tie Token is useless to me, sell it."

Jin Ming swallowed a mouthful of spit, gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, if you insist on selling this black iron token, I, the Jin family, will buy it!"

Ye Beichen said: "50 yuan!"

Several elders of the Jin family looked at each other in blank dismay.

A total of several people.

In the end, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, then 50 yuan!"

Several old men took out all their wealth.

Various herbs, materials, weapons, and even pills are converted!

Finally made up 50 yuan!

Ye Beichen put away his things.

Everyone in the Jin family was extremely happy.

next second.

As soon as Ye Beichen raised his hand, he took out 18 black iron tokens!

What the hell! ! !

Everyone in the Jin family was shocked!

What's up with this Nima?

Is the Black Tie Token able to be produced?

18 yuan black iron order!

This is a full 18 yuan black iron order! ! !

The things that countless martial arts practitioners in the Kunlun Ruins snatched their heads turned out to be like cabbage in the hands of this young man!

……

After a moment.

Jin Ming walked out of the tent, holding a piece of black iron token in his hand: "Auction one piece of black iron token, the starting price is 30 yuan!"

Swish!

Countless fiery gazes fell on the Xuantie Order.

The whole place was silent!

Ten seconds have passed!

boom!

The pot exploded instantly in the valley.

"Mysterious iron order?"

"Is it really the Black Tie Token?"

"Someone is auctioning the Black Iron Token!"

"How could it be the Black Tie Order!"

Everyone is completely boiling!

Xu Yanru shouted excitedly: "Grandpa, with the black iron order, I can directly enter the ancestral land!"

The corner of the old man's eyes twitched: "At all costs, take down the Black Tie Order!"

"My Zhou family paid 35 yuan!"

"The Li family!! The Li family offered 40 yuan!"

Everyone was extremely fierce.

In the end, it was won by the Xu family at a price of 60 yuan.

Xu Yanru held the black iron token, her delicate body trembling with excitement.

The rest of the martial arts practitioners were like eggplants beaten by frost, and they disappeared all of a sudden!

"Oh, 60 yuan!!!"

"It's an astronomical figure!"

"How can an ordinary third-rate family have so many sources!"

"The Xu family is an alchemy family with a deep family background. Don't even think about our ordinary martial arts family!"

Many shook their heads and sighed.

At this time.

Jin Ming walked out of the tent again: "Auction the second black iron order, the starting price is 30 yuan!"

what?

And a second block? ! ! !

The valley is quiet again!