In the No. 6 box on the first floor above the auction hall, a man in white was sitting leisurely, with long gray hair flowing on his temples, and a gentle face holding a cup of spiritual tea. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A man in black walked to the door and quickly returned to stand behind the man in white.

"Gu Master, the female cultivator named Jun Ling is in the hall No. 4643." The man in black behind the man in white whispered, "The sixth son has returned." ”

The man in white nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but did not speak.

The man in black also slowly disappeared into the shadows.

At the same time, in a private room at the back of the first floor of the auction, a man in a brown monk's uniform also pushed the door in and whispered a few words in Elder Li's ear.

Cao Jingyang waved his hand, and everyone else in the private room retreated, leaving only Cao Jingyang, Elder Li, and the woman in Tsing Yi.

"This gentleman has no background." Elder Li said, "There is a fat man who has something to do with her, and this person is also in the auction, in room B 78. ”

Cao Jingyang frowned and did not speak.

Those who can book a private room in a two-story building A and B are generally not simple people.

"It was she who did it in Licheng Rest Stack before." Elder Li continued, "It was the disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect Master, Ding Jun, who was beaten, and forced Xiao Feisheng to kill Cheng Ming, the manager on the spot, and Ding Jun was seriously injured and sent back, and the Thunder Sword Sect didn't say anything, just sent someone to keep an eye on it. ”

When Cao Jingyang heard this, his brows furrowed even more.

Several of them were deceived by her.

It turns out that this person called Jun Ling is not a hunned person who has no city government, but a ruthless person who is extremely good at disguise.

It is a bit troublesome to have a relationship with the Thunder Sword Sect, and the Thunder Sword Sect will not go to the Licheng Rest Stack to find her for no reason, presumably there must be some reason, and this reason is likely to be the Ice Spirit Milk Spring.

He said, how could anyone take out so many Ice Spirit Milk Springs for auction, it turned out that they were in a hurry to pass on the hot potato.

However, her idea was in vain, even if it was the Thunder Sword Sect, they were not afraid of the Zhongtian Auction House, at most it was just a little troublesome.

"What is the reaction of the Thunder Sword Sect now?" Cao Jingyang asked.

"After that Jun Ling came out of the Licheng Rest Stack, he unfolded a footwork, and extremely quickly got rid of the stalking of the Thunder Sword Sect, and came directly to our auction." Elder Li continued, "Then he went directly to the auction venue. Lei Jian Sect was still staring. ”

"Hmm......" Cao Jingyang pondered, thinking about how to deal with the Thunder Sword Sect.

"It's not really the most important thing." Elder Li said with a solemn face, "The most important thing is that we found that the people from Cangyun Valley were also staring at her. ”

"What?" Cao Jingyang was taken aback, and plastic surgery said, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know what exactly is going on with this, Cangyun Valley's valley lord Cang Ming is at No. 6 Jiazi, and the six sons of Cangyun Valley who are staring at Jun Ling returned to No. 6 when Junling entered the auction."

Cao Jingyang scolded secretly in his heart.

Who is this Jun Ling?

If he knew that the people in Cangyun Valley were also staring at her, Cao Jingyang would never accept this bucket of Ice Spirit Milk Spring, even if it was ten buckets, he would not dare to accept it.

Thunder Sword Sect They still dare to go around the auction, Cangyun Valley, what is Cangyun Valley? This is the head of the three sects and five sects of the Zhongtian Heart Domain!

What a bad bastard, troublesome spirit! Cao Jingyang has never been like now, and he can't help but want to scold.

"Then is this Ice Spirit Milk Spring still auctioned?" Elder Li said hesitantly.

"Can you say no? Can it not be auctioned? Cao Jingyang said angrily, "She brought this bucket in, Cangyun Valley didn't stop it, who knows what Cangyun Valley is thinking?" What is their relationship? What if Cangyun Valley allowed Jun Ling to auction it? ”

"This ...... So, what was the planned auction? Elder Li asked.

"Auction size." Cao Jingyang dropped the cup and rested heavily on the table.

Elder Li and the woman in Tsing Yi looked at each other.

"Could it be ......," Elder Li pressed his forehead.

"Yes, if it is to be auctioned, it will be auctioned at a high price, and we will have to auction it ourselves." Cao Jingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Then the spirit stone will be given to the female cultivator named Jun Ling as usual, and the Ice Spirit Milk Spring will be sent to Cangyun Valley as soon as possible." ”

Damn, it's really ...... She didn't make a calculation, but she lost a lot for no reason.

This is called stealing chickens and rice, phew.

Cao Jingyang's heart hurts, but now he doesn't dare to move that Jun Ling, he is really embarrassed to death. I just hope that she will disappear soon, and never let him see it again.

Jun Ling didn't know that Cao Jingyang hated her so much now, she sat leisurely in the auction hall, but secretly controlled her divine sense and cautiously leaned towards Jiazi No. 6.

As soon as she entered, she noticed that several people were following her, and the man in black who felt most dangerous to her was the man in black, who also stood in front of the door of No. 6 when she sat down.

He may not have known that Jun Ling had discovered his tracking, but it was highly likely that he was not afraid of her finding out at all.

Jun Ling can be very sure that the one sitting at No. 6 is the master of the divine consciousness of the Licheng Rest Stack.

She had always had a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake in her heart, and she had been thinking about how to get rid of this person all the way, and now sitting in this hall, she was even more eager to know what kind of person she was staring at.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can not be defeated in a hundred battles. Now she doesn't want to be invincible, she just wants to avoid this poisonous snake.

Jun Ling's divine consciousness does not know how many times it has been practiced, and it has become invisible and imperceptible, which Jun Ling calls the shadowless divine sense.

But she didn't dare to be careless, her divine consciousness just hibernate in front of a pot of ornamental spirit plants on the front porch of Gate No. 6, and closely watched the movement in the room.

After a while, the door opened, and a man in black walked to the door and took the spiritual tea from the hand of the man in black at the door.

The moment the door opened, Jun Ling's divine sense quickly glanced inside.

Just a glance, and it was still so far away from the shadowless divine sense, Jun Ling also sensed a hint of danger, and immediately withdrew his divine sense.

Cang Mingji lowered his head and drank tea, and suddenly looked out of the door, and his eyes fell on a pot of spiritual plants by the door.

Illusion?

Cang Mingji retracted his gaze and resumed his action of drinking tea, but he thought to himself in his heart.

Jun Ling's heart was turbulent at this time, she didn't expect that she was actually targeted by a god-transforming monk.

Although it was only a quick glance, Jun Ling was sure that it must be a Divine Transformation Cultivator.

In the past, her father was a Chengding monk, and he was looking for opportunities to advance to the gods every day.

And when her ancestor advanced from the god to the enlightenment, she was also in the sect, and when the ancestor was out of the customs, she really felt the difference, she knew the momentum of the god too well.

There was actually a god-transforming monk, Jun Ling's heart tightened for a while, and his head turned rapidly.

Unable to think of any good way for a while, Jun Ling rubbed his hair.

What are the Avatars doing here? It's not good to retreat and work hard to ascend, why are you here?

（…… To be continued. Good night! …… (To be continued.) )