I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

Hearing what Ku Zhi said, everyone immediately understood.

It turned out that these two eminent monks came to Wangcheng only to find the mysterious strong man who rescued Han Luoling during the Spring Hunt.

"No wonder!" Han Xu also immediately understood the purpose of this auction.

The Baige Chamber of Commerce cooperated with these two eminent monks and invited all possible people in the royal city to this auction, so that the two eminent monks could find them.

"Grandmasters, is it a little too much for you to do this?" Wu Xiuxian said. Although he was also very curious, he guessed that the mysterious strong man was very likely to be related to Han Xu and Han Luoling, and Han Xu was at the scene. Said, also let Han Xu see his attitude.

But Wu Xiuren followed up and said: "Third brother's words are wrong. Xuankong Temple is not the only one who wants to find out the strong man. This king wants to know. You must be curious too. Others are also very curious. Even Father, you must also want to know who he is, if the two masters can find him, I think everyone will be very happy."

"Two masters, please continue!" Wu Xiuren said no more.

"Master, this Fifth Prince is really disgusting." Qing'er said here, the expression on her face has returned to her usual coldness.

She knew that it was Han Xu who made the move that day, so Wu Xiuren repeatedly targeted Han Xu's behavior and made Qing'er blacklist him directly, even though he was a respected prince.

"Shut up, let's do whatever we want."

After Han Xu finished speaking, Ku Hui and Ku Zhi exerted their strength at the same time, and a brighter golden light lit up, and the power contained in the Buddha's light suddenly increased a lot.

Han Xu only felt that under the illumination of this Buddha light, the power of the Vajra Mudra in his body was like the magma churning in the crater, which was on the verge of eruption.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that there is such a powerful force in the subduing magic pestle." Han Xu tried his best to control it. Qing'er and Nishang knew that he was under pressure, so they didn't dare to speak out.

In fact, if Ku Hui and Ku Zhi knew that Han Xu could persist for so long, they would definitely be shocked.

Because Han Xu was fighting against the three masters with his own strength, especially in this magic subduing pestle, which also contained the supreme Buddha power of their presiding brother's austere precepts.

After a stick of incense, there was nothing unusual on the scene, Ku Hui and Ku Zhi had wry smiles on their faces.

"Perhaps, he has already left the royal city." Ku Hui said helplessly. After the two brothers and sisters came to the royal city, they searched all corners of the city. After finding nothing, they met people from the Baige Chamber of Commerce by chance.

According to the analysis of the Baige Chamber of Commerce, that person could only exist in the upper circles of Wangcheng, so such an auction was planned.

Moreover, the Baige Chamber of Commerce also told the two masters that the mysterious strongman is likely to be related to Han Luoling or Han Xu. Therefore, the attention of the two masters, Ku Hui Ku Zhi, was focused on Han Xu from the very beginning. The No. 9 private room where it is located.

It wasn't until they discovered that besides Han Xu and his two little maids in private room No. 9, they expanded the scope of their spiritual consciousness.

Wu Xiuxian, Wu Xiuren, Zhu Ze, Poisonous Snake, and Tang Liang, whether they were court nobles or masters of the rivers and lakes, were always paying attention to the situation around them.

"Junior brother, do you feel it?" Ku Hui shifted his gaze to the location of the No. 9 private room. Just now, he felt the power of the Great Vajra's handprint appearing in it. Although it was only a short-lived, he did feel it.

Ku Zhi nodded, he also felt it.

"Benefactor, please show up?" Ku Zhi said loudly.

Following Ku Zhi's gaze, everyone turned their attention to the No. 9 private room.

"It really is there!" Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren had already guessed.

The most surprising thing was Tang Liang. Tang Sect was far away in Xishu, and there was not much information about what happened in Wangcheng recently.

However, there was no movement in private room No. 9.

Just now, Han Xu finally couldn't suppress the power of the Great Vajra's handprint, mainly because the spiritual power consumed by washing Qing'er's tendons and marrow had not been fully recovered, which reduced his control over the power in his body a lot.

With the joint efforts of Ku Hui and Ku Zhi, Han Xu's disguise was still torn apart.

But in just a moment, the trace of breath overflowing from Han Xu disappeared.

The reason, of course, was because of Han Xu's system.

At the moment when the breath overflowed, Han Xu felt a mysterious force enveloping him, as if there was an invisible barrier around him, blocking the perception of others,

He knew that this power belonged to the system, so he was relieved. In this world, no one could spy on him through the power of the system.

Sure enough, no matter how much Ku Hui and Ku Zhi searched with their spiritual consciousness, they couldn't find the previous breath.

Ku Hui was fine, but frowned in thought.

But Ku Zhi was obviously not as calm as his senior brother. He raised his hand, and a big golden handprint was born out of thin air, smashing private room No. 9 with one palm, exposing the figures of Han Xu and the three of them.

Seeing Han Xu's gloomy face, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, he looked directly at Ku Zhi without any scruples and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Where are others?" Ku Zhi didn't seem to hear Han Xu's words, but asked instead. He also showed an angry face, and his whole body was surging, hiding the power of thunder.

As for Han Xu, he is just an ordinary person in his eyes, and there is no need to waste energy to pay attention to Han Xu's feelings.

"Monk, what do you want to do when Master Ben is asking you?" Seeing Kuzhi's attitude, Han Xu became more and more angry. His slap just now didn't save Han Xu any face at all, even a little carelessly, Qing Er and Nishang will still be injured.

monk?

This Han Xu is really rude, you must know that the ones standing on the stage are the eminent monks of the Xuankong Temple, except His Majesty the Emperor Wu, no one in the world would dare not give them face.

I didn't expect Han Xu to be so rude.

Even Ku Zhi didn't expect it to be like this. After coming to Wangcheng, no one they met dared to be disrespectful to them. Even the great priest of the enshrining courtyard personally interviewed the two brothers and sisters.

As soon as Ku Zhi raised his hand to Han Xu, a golden handprint was formed in front of him, and he was about to hit Han Xu.

"Okay, just kill him with one palm." Wu Xiuren watched excitedly.

"Amitabha!" At this time, a burst of Buddha's chant sounded, Ku Hui pressed Ku Zhi's shoulder, and the golden handprint disappeared immediately.

"Brother, why stop me? Just now that breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ clearly appeared there?" Ku Zhi asked unwillingly.

Ku Hui glared at Ku Zhi, and seemed to say something by means of voice transmission, which made Ku Zhi's hostility gradually dissipate.

The Buddha's light gradually disappeared, and everyone woke up one after another.

The Jiangmo pestle fell from the sky and was caught by Ku Hui. Ku Hui handed it to the shopkeeper and said, "The consecration of the Jiangmo pestle has been completed. The poor monk still has important matters to do, so let's go ahead."

"Everyone, farewell."

Before the shopkeeper had time to figure out what happened, Ku Hui Ku Zhi turned into two golden lights and disappeared.

Han Xu didn't understand why the two left just like that. Just now, Ku Zhi looked like he was going to suppress him by force, and he didn't know what Ku Hui said to him.

Wu Xiuren looked fiercely at Han Xu's No. 9 private room, and read: "Good luck boy, let you escape again."

Everyone who just came back to their senses didn't know what happened before, and they quickly focused their attention on the hands of the big shopkeeper. The piece was refined by the Xuankong Temple, consecrated by two eminent monks, and has three powerful attacks. His extraordinary magic weapon, the Subduing Demon Pestle.

The big treasurer was very good at timing, and said directly and loudly: "Everyone, there is no starting price for this piece of the magic pestle, and everyone can bid whatever they want. Ladies and gentlemen, you can start!"

"This king will offer six million yuan!" Wu Xiuren made an offer, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was the same price as Han Xu's price for Wannian blood ginseng.