Chapter 880: Ye Kong’S Sound Transmission
Chapter 880: Ye Kong’S Sound Transmission
Xiaobai slapped a book of "True Martial Style Magic Puzzle" on the table.
"Come on, the next auction is "Zhen Wu Feng Huan Pu""
The sudden voice interrupted the noble man's trance, and also interrupted his next train of thought.
He could only cough lightly, retreated into the crowd, and continued to wait for the opportunity to be courteous.
Xiaobai's series of operations also opened the eyes of Xiaoyao Peak's disciples. I don't know what Master Ye Kong would do if he knew about it?
It's a pity that a talent like Xiaobai is not allowed to go out to earn Lingshi.
The scene that I have only seen in the storybook before, now the reality version is faster than the book, and it is shown in front of my eyes.
Lin Yaoyao, Xiaoqing, Wang Xuan and the others would not have believed what was happening before them if they hadn't really gotten along with each other in Xiaoyao Peak.
The smart and domineering, talented, and super-strength Xiaobai senior brother, and the miserable, dutiful son who was a "cheap seller" to save his parents, and the stall owner who was yelling at the auction to make money.
Is there any connection?
These three kinds of people are completely different, and there is no intersection.
But in Xiaobai's heart, this is where it is. You haven't seen the thousands of faces of this devil emperor.
At this moment, Ye Kong was sitting on the bitter sea of Xiaoyao Peak, holding a small fishing rod in one hand, watching the carp emerge from the water and spit bubbles.
"Little carp, tell me, how are Yaoyao and Xiaobai buying now?"
"You bastards, don't be lazy outside, the disciples in the sect are still waiting to be used."
"I came here three times a day to ask, have you bought the raw materials for reconstruction?"
"It must be that these disciples are so poor that they are almost out of food, and their pockets are too shy. They want to hurry up and work for the sect, exchange some spirit stones for food, and practice."
In fact, the cultivation of the entire sect has long since stagnated. The main reason is that the resources of the sect have been greatly damaged, and there is no way to distribute the cultivation resources.
At present, it is good that the sect can solve the problem of eating, and the expectations of the disciples have dropped to an extremely low level.
After waiting and waiting, Ye Kong felt a little impatient, why don't he take a look, although there will be a bit of backlash.
Ye Kong took out the Xuanling Fan, stretched out his fingers and tapped it lightly, injecting spiritual power, thinking of Lin Yaoyao and Xiaobai in his heart, and then plunged the picture into the sea of bitterness.
I don't know if I don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it, Xiaobai was in front of a booth at the moment, trying his best to auction off the pills and classics in his hand.
The key is that the pills and classics he auctioned, including the things in front of him, are not from Xiaoyao Peak, which is strange.
As for Lin Yaoyao and the others, they stood aside, watching Xiaobai's performance in a daze, as if they had been cast by a spell.
This Xiaobai really likes to show off more and more.
Xiaoyao Peak has no shortage of spirit stones now, where did he fiddle with them?
Looking at this hard work, is it possible that one can sell one hundred and eighty thousand spirit stones?
With a flick of his hand, Ye Kong removed the image of the Xuanling Fan, and suddenly a burning sensation came from his eyes.
He understood that it was a backlash. At this moment, his eyes hurt like a fire was burning.
He kept crying, his eyelids hurt so much that he couldn't open or close them, so he had to temporarily put down the small fishing rod, groped his way to the willow tree, and lay down.
The delicate willow branches have just sprouted new buds, and they gently brushed against the long and slender feathers of the leaves, leaving a touch of warmth and coolness.
After a while, Ye Kong felt that his eyes were a little better, so he stood up, walked to the sea of bitterness, and picked up the small fishing rod.
Today's fishing task has not been completed, he dare not slack off.
I don't know what's going on with this system. It has been activated for so many years, and he is asked to fish here every day, but he can only get the result of Qi training +1 every day.
In this regard, Ye Kong has already comforted himself to look away, after all, whether he can build a foundation or not, it doesn't matter what he says, let's wait for the opportunity.
Another incense stick of time passed, and the system's electronic sound "Qi Lian + 1" came from the ear, and Ye Kong put down the small fishing rod with confidence, and returned to the willow tree.
Ye Kong lay down for a while, and decided to intervene. He waved his hand, and a sound transmission talisman was issued.
The next second, Lin Yaoyao's ears had fluctuations in spiritual power, and when she noticed, Master Ye Kong's voice appeared in her ears.
"Yaoyao, bring Xiaobai and the others back as soon as possible after finishing the work."
Strange, why would Master urge us to go back? Could it be that the disciples of other peaks are hard to be masters?
These idiots are really useless.
The suzerain is also true, even though Xiaoyaofeng has made such a great contribution to the Xinghezong, he did not praise and praise before the whole sect, to let others know the true strength of my Xiaoyaofeng.
Lin Yaoyao thought about it, and felt a little sorry for Luo Yangtian, she really shouldn't have saved him in the ancient ruins.
But she didn't know that all of this was Ye Kong's intention. He didn't want to break the current tranquility of Xiaoyao Peak, and he didn't bother to let other disciples know.
Immediately, Lin Yaoyao hurriedly transmitted her spiritual sense to other juniors and juniors except Xiaobai, "Master has transmitted the voice to me, let us go back as soon as we finish our work."
After the other disciples received the sound transmission, they all looked at Lin Yaoyao.
Lin Yaoyao sent another voice transmission, "Let's go buy the materials for the reconstruction of the sect first, and then meet Xiaobai when we come back."
But Xiao Shan was unwilling to follow Lin Yaoyao, his chubby little face was full of excitement.
Obviously, his aura fits well with Xiao Bai, and Xiao Bai's passionate auction voice completely infected him.
"This is the neighbor's child of my seventh aunt's sixth aunt's third uncle's cousin's cousin, who has also encountered difficulties and has come to join us."
"No way, such a small child has to come out to ask for a living"
Xiao Bai could hardly continue, his eyes were already full of tears.
And Xiaoshan put on an aggrieved expression cooperatively, and made a small mouth, as if he was hungry and looking for milk.
"Needless to say, little brother, we all understand, we all understand!"
Instead, there were comforting voices from the crowd.
Xiaobai nodded vigorously, choked up a bit, picked up a spiritual weapon from the booth again, and held it high.
"Come on, let's do the next one!"
Before Lin Yaoyao left the booth, she enjoyed Xiaobai's superb performance again, and she and Xiaoshan really cooperated well.
talent!
After the other disciples understood each other, they left the booth and went to buy reconstruction materials according to the list.
Because I had only bought part of it before, ten people dispatched this time, and quickly bought all the materials on the list in other places.
Two hours later, the disciples returned to the black tent behind the booth one after another.
At this time, Xiaobai's auction was coming to an end, and the smile on his face became even stronger. It is roughly estimated that the profit this time is no less than 20,000 spirit stones.
Haha~ Xiaobai is about to be happy.
"Little brother, can you ask your sister to come out, let's say goodbye to her," several men who bought the most asked cautiously.
Since Lin Yaoyao walked away, they have been looking around, and now they are spending a lot of money, of course they want to smile at Bomei.
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