Wuxian sat up straight, quietly waiting for Su Mo's next words. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Mo picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and then said quietly, "If I'm not mistaken, you used to come to the auction house frequently before, and you were looking for something, right?"

Immortal's heart thumped and throbbed violently in her chest, but her face still maintained a calm expression with a faint smile.

Su Mo knew that she would be like this, and she wouldn't admit it without showing evidence, so he pulled out a stack of things from behind him and spread them on his knees.

The light in the box was too dim for Wu Xian to see what the stack of things was, only to feel a little familiar.

"You should be more familiar with these lists than I am, right?" Su Mo tapped his knee and asked casually.

Manifest?

Grasping this word, a glimmer of light quickly crossed through the mind of Wu Wu, and he immediately had an impression.

Is it that she asks the staff to bring a list of auction items every time she comes? How could Su Mo get this?

"I deliberately collected all the lists you had in your hands and compared them carefully, guess what I found?" Su Mo put all the lists on the table on his lap, and confessed to his deliberate investigation of her every move in the auction house, "The treasures auctioned by the Zibei Auction House every day are different, each with its own characteristics, at first I didn't find anything unusual in these lists, until that day-" He paused, glanced at Wu Wu meaningfully, and smiled playfully at Ye Liufeng, who had always been silent on the side, and continued, "When I took you to Xicheng that day, you seemed to be very resistant, I didn't care about it at first, but after I came back, I suddenly figured out that the reason why you resist is because you think you have a good chance of finding what you want, right?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a list on the table, unfolding the list and clearly seeing that the piece of the soul-like ancient recipe had been marked with a conspicuous mark.

Her fingers trembled unconsciously.

How vicious were Su Mo's eyes, and he found her target so quickly?

"That's right, I'm looking for a soul formula, so what? Although her expression was well concealed, Su Mo still heard a faint trace of complaint in her tone.

His thin lips curled with pleasure, and he sighed softly, "I know you're still blaming me, so, in order to make up for it, I specially bought it back and gave it to you, which is considered compensation for you, how about it, it's interesting enough?" He took out a piece of paper that was old to yellowed from his wide sleeve and handed it directly to Wuxian, fully showing his sincerity.

Wuxian hesitated for a few seconds, but finally took it.

The paper has clearly been washed over by the years, crisscrossed with creases, tinged with an old yellowish brown, and full of the vicissitudes of antiquity.

She looked at the handwriting carefully, the slightly blurred handwriting was through the back of the paper, vigorous and powerful, although she was not an alchemist, but there were always some similarities between alchemy and medical skills, and there was nothing strange about it when she looked closely, it should be genuine.

However, this soul cube should have been auctioned off at a high price that day...... Such an old soul-like ancient recipe is definitely not cheap. Su Mo actually spent money to buy it and gave it to her......

Such a big favor, does she accept it or not?