Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

In the woods, an old man dressed in an old blue mountain suit and a fat man who was so fat that his cartoon clothes were about to explode was shuttling back and forth in the woods. Their speed was extremely fast, and every time they moved, they would cover a distance of several hundred meters.    

    

At this moment, the fat man who was so fat that his cartoon clothes were about to explode suddenly spoke in a silly manner. He said to the old man who was wearing an old blue robe, "Uncle Qiong, the Jiangdong Dragon And Tiger Sect is going to hold an auction soon. It was said that the auction this time was going to be... There will be a lot of good things in this auction, including the inner core of a Martial Marquis Stage Mutant Beast!"    

    

The fatty's eyes were filled with curiosity. This was the first time he had gone on a long journey. In the past, he had only been cultivating in his family, and had never had the chance to travel.    

    

This time, it was also because the Jiangdong Dragon And Tiger Sect was hosting an auction that he begged Uncle Qiong to bring him out.    

    

"This time, the Jiangdong Dragon And Tiger Sect auction is very grand. I heard that the experts of several major powers in Jiangdong will attend. At that time, it will surely be another fierce battle between dragons and tigers!" The old man who was called Uncle Qiong nodded his head when he heard this. He sighed and said.    

    

Although they were also from the Ancient Martial Family, they were still a family of the Small Ancient Martial. They were only qualified to participate in the auction of the Dragon And Tiger Sect. As for the items in the auction, they didn't even dare to think about it.    

    

"Uncle Qiong, someone is chasing us from behind." At this moment, the fat man suddenly spoke to the old man who was wearing the Zhongshan attire.    

    

When the old man in the blue Zhongshan uniform heard this, his facial expression changed dramatically. Although he was an Intention Flower Stage Expert, due to his old age, the Martial Intent began to weaken. It was not as pure and sharp as his nephew's Martial Intent. His nephew said that someone was chasing after them. There was no doubt that someone was chasing after them.    

    

The Jiangdong's Ancient Martial World was very chaotic. It was very likely that they would encounter ancient martial arts bandits who would try to kill them on their way here.    

    

"Fat nephew, pay attention to your defense!"    

    

Immediately, the old man dressed in an old blue mountain suit stopped. He turned around and looked in the direction they came from. His eyes were filled with vigilance. At the same time, he didn't forget to remind his nephew.    

    

"Got it, Uncle Qiong!" The fat man, who was called a fat nephew, also stopped his footsteps when he heard this. He nodded his head in a silly manner and said.    

    

This was the first time he had asked Uncle Qiong to bring him out to play, and he was also very curious about the outside world. Now that he saw someone who seemed to want to attack them, he was very excited.    

    

He had practiced ancient martial arts for so many years, but he had never fought with anyone.    

    

However, when the two of them stopped and looked in the direction they came from, they found that there was no movement from the direction they came from.    

    

Uncle Qiong could not help but have a puzzled look on his face. He asked the fat nephew, "Fat nephew, didn't you say that someone was following us?"    

    

Uncle Qiong did not doubt his nephew's meaning. He meant to ask where the fat nephew was following them.    

    

The fat nephew also understood what Uncle Qiong meant. He stared at the direction they came from with his simple and honest eyes. His face was full of doubt as he said, "My Martial Intent clearly sensed that there were people following behind us just now. Why do we turn around now? Those few auras disappeared? "    

    

Hearing the fat nephew's words, Uncle Qiong became somewhat serious. He looked in the direction where they came from and his eyes were full of doubt. After turning around, the auras disappeared? What was going on?    

    

"Are you looking for us?" At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly came from above Uncle Qiong and his fat nephew.    

    

Uncle Qiong's face changed when he heard this. "Not good, it's up there!"    

    

He wanted to move, but he found that his body could not move. It was as if there was an invisible force pressing down on him, making him unable to resist.    

    

"Grand Martial Master Stage warrior!" Uncle Qiong's facial expression changed dramatically as he exclaimed.    

    

He was an Intention Flower Stage Expert, and the only person who could suppress him and make him unable to move was a Heart Flower Stage warrior who was even stronger than an Intention Flower Stage warrior, which was the Grand Martial Master Expert!    

    

Without any hesitation, Uncle Qiong said respectfully, "Sir, I have no idea how my nephew and I have offended you. If there is anything that has offended you, please forgive us and spare our lives."    

    

He knew very well that in such a situation where there was a huge disparity in strength, he had no other choice but to give his opponent a satisfactory respect.    

    

In this ancient martial arts world, the strong preyed on the weak. If they were weak, they could only lower their heads and submit!    

    

"If I were you, I would make your honest nephew stop resisting first. Otherwise, he would die!" That lazy voice came from above and said to Uncle Qiong.    

    

When Uncle Qiong heard this, he turned his head and looked over. He saw that although his nephew was suppressed by the other party, his face was filled with unwillingness. He was still desperately circulating the Martial Intent, trying to break free.    

    

Little did he know that the more he struggled, the greater the pressure he would feel from the other party. There were faint traces of blood on the meridians of his nephew. If this continued, his body would definitely explode and die. His expression suddenly changed as he hurriedly spoke.    

    

"Fat nephew, what are you doing? Quickly stop! You are not a match for this master!"    

    

"But Uncle Qiong..." The fat nephew wanted to say something, but when he saw Uncle Qiong's solemn expression, he could only give up on using the Martial Intent to resist this momentum. Immediately, he felt his entire body relax.    

    

At the same time, a few figures jumped down from the tree. They were Wang Xiao and the others.    

    

"What did you say about the auction held by the Jiangdong Dragon And Tiger Sect just now?" Wang Xiao looked at Uncle Qiong with a calm expression and asked in a calm tone.    

    

Uncle Qiong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that the other party only wanted to know about this matter and not kill them. His hands and feet had started to move. He quickly cupped his hands and said respectfully to Wang Xiao.    

    

"Replying to my lord, we were just talking about the ancient martial arts auction held by Jiangdong Dragon And Tiger Sect this afternoon. This auction only happens once a year, and it was very grand. There will be Heavenly And Earthly Treasures, divine weapons, and even Mutant Beast inner cores. "    

    

Although the young man in front of him looked very young, the fact that the young man was able to suppress him to the point of not being able to fight back just by relying on his aura was clearly not an ordinary Ancient Martial Cultivator. This young man must be a Genius Talented Monster that came from a hidden great clan.    

    

Just based on this point, not only did Uncle Qiong not have the slightest bit of resentment from Wang Xiao when he attacked him just now, he even tried his best to answer Wang Xiao's question.    

    

"What is the auction and the trading medium for this auction? Money?" When Wang Xiao heard this, his face couldn't help but reveal a curious expression as he asked.    

    

When he heard Wang Xiao's words, Uncle Qiong's face revealed an awkward smile. He said, "Money is no longer very meaningful to us Ancient Martial Cultivator. The medium for Jiangdong Dragon And Tiger Sect to bid is usually the unique Black Martial Stone of Jiangdong."    

    

"Black Martial Stone?" When Wang Xiao heard this, he could not help but be stunned. A puzzled expression appeared on his face. This was the first time he had participated in the large-scale auction held by the ancient martial forces of the Jiangdong. He did not know much about this Black Martial Stone.    

    

As if he could see the doubt in Wang Xiao's heart, Uncle Qiong carefully took out a Black Martial Stone from his bosom. He handed it to Wang Xiao and said, "This is the Black Martial Stone. This Black Martial Stone contains a certain amount of energy. It can allow the Ancient Martial Cultivator to absorb it and restore the inner energy in one's body. It is extremely rare and precious."    

    

Wang Xiao took the Black Martial Stone and took a few glances at it. His eyes could not help but light up. He handed the Black Martial Stone in his hand to Soong Ming, who was beside him. Feng Lee and the others said, "This Black Martial Stone contains abilities. One Black Martial Stone can recover half of the Intention Flower Stage Expert's inner energy. It's a good thing! "    

    

Soong Ming, Feng Lee, and the others read it and nodded. Their eyes were full of surprise.