This map is only one copy and has no rubbings.

The Fire Fairy caresses her hair. The starting price is 20,000 yuan, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 yuan.

Fifty thousand, a disciple sitting in an ordinary seat suddenly spoke.

Su Xun frowned, a map alone could be sold for the price of acacia seeds.

Changshengxing is indeed not comparable to a small place like Canghai City.

No one will compete with me for this small map, Su Xun guessed in his mind.

After all, this map is not as valuable as other treasures.

"Sixty thousand, a faint voice came out."

Seventy thousand, followed by another price increase.

Eighty thousand, after a while, someone said again.

If we talk about spiritual stones, Su Xun also has some, but he is far less generous than these aristocratic families.

One hundred thousand, Su Xun said calmly.

One hundred and ten thousand, another person continued to speak.

Su Xun frowned slightly, and then a trace of determination appeared on his face, "150,000."

After this shout, there was silence for a while, and finally no one raised the price.

One hundred and fifty thousand once.

One hundred and fifty thousand twice.

One hundred and fifty thousand three times, deal done!

The Fire Fairy knocked down the wooden hammer.

With this map, it will no longer be a problem for him to go anywhere in the three states.

The subsequent auctions were all for treasures worth more than 300,000 spirit stones. Su Xun also bid on several of the good magic weapons, but he was too short of money to pay a higher price.

Su Xun couldn't help but shook his head. This time at the auction house, he realized the importance of money for the first time.

If you have money, these treasures are not a problem. If you don't have money, all this is a big problem.

Su Xun delivered the spirit stone, received the map, and returned to the inn in a low-key manner.

In the inn, Su Xun slowly opened the map of the three states.

All the strongholds in the three states of Miao territory came into Su Xun's eyes.

Sure enough, the markings are careful enough.

He carefully put the map away.

At night, Su Xun crossed his legs on the bedside, practicing his mental strength.

His eyes looked towards the moonlight.

Sometimes profound, sometimes confusing.

In his mind, he could see the subtle changes around him.

Gradually it is getting closer and farther away, and it is gradually getting further and further apart.

Those wisps of spiritual consciousness can be retracted and released freely.

Although spiritual consciousness is invisible, it is extremely important to Su Xun.

Especially when Su Xun used the Dao of Reluctance, he consumed too much spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, Su Xun looked outside the city.

Where, three figures suddenly appeared. In the middle of the three people, a young man looked towards them.

You'd better give up your resistance! A middle-aged man sneered.

What a joke, you think I don’t know who sent you? The young man looked at the three of them coldly.

There is no difference between knowing who sent it and not knowing who sent it.

For us, it's just a mission. Our mission tonight is to kill you, another man with a beard said.

The young man's eyes rolled rapidly, and then he said: "It's not easy for you to kill me. If you push me, I will destroy this thing."

Your abacus is good.

but……

Suddenly, a large formation enveloped the young man.

The young man's body could not move at all.

Even if it means death, I will not let the old thief go.

Amitabha, please leave this to tell the King of Hell, the last bald monk said.

The monk kept his palms tight and was ready to slap the young man on the head.

At this moment, Su Xun's body appeared in front of the young man.

The pupils of the three people tightened.

Who are you? The middle-aged man looked at Su Xun coldly.

Su Xun did not speak, but glanced at the young man, and then looked at the three of them.

Huh, no matter who he is, just kill him, the bearded man snorted coldly.

After taking action, the monk stopped talking.

Su Xun had a slight smile on his lips, and the Red Sky Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Without even looking, he immediately stabbed the three of them.

He stabbed the middle-aged man to death three times in a row.

The speed was so fast that the monk and the bearded man were extremely shocked.

You actually killed my brother, I will fight with you.

Big man, you attack him from the front, I will attack him from the side, the monk said coldly.

Okay, the big man with the beard nodded.

The big man with the beard immediately moved and then attacked Su Xun.

Fool, the monk sneered.

He immediately ran towards behind him in a hurry.

As early as the moment the middle-aged man died, he concluded that even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be Su Xun's opponent.

In this case, it is better to leave early.

In an instant, the monk had escaped thousands of meters.

The big man with the beard looked back and his face was ashen. There was no trace of the monk anywhere.

However, at this moment, he felt like an arrow was on the string and had to shoot.

He has courage, but his mind is too simple.

Su Xun put away the Chixiao Sword.

Think of the simple collision of flesh and body.

This feeling makes Su Xun excited.

There is no magic weapon in his hand, and he is like a magic weapon at this moment.

His body rushed towards the bearded man like an arrow.

The face of the big man with the beard changed drastically, and the distance between the two was not far away.

Sunfire burns the sky!

He roared low, pinched his hands, and streaks of flames formed around him.

The flames shot straight towards Su Xun.

With a roar, Su Xun ignored the flames.

His momentum was extremely powerful and he struck directly at the bearded man.

There was another roar.

The big man with the beard was shaken, his eyes were horrified.

Although Su Xun's blow did not seriously injure him, under the impact, he took eight steps back.

In his chest, a burning feeling spread throughout his body.

The bearded man shuddered.
To be continued...