Chapter 149: Xuan-level Auction

What Lu Yi can see from the distance, Huang Haosheng can naturally see it.

Zhang Yanchen walked behind him, looking into the distance, but obviously his mind was not on him, and he looked missing.

Who are you missing?

When Huang Haosheng looked back, he thought of it like this, but it was impossible for anyone to think about the road tracks, Zhang Yanchen's face was calm and cold when he faced the road tracks, and he didn't even have the slightest different expression, how could he have a feeling for the road tracks.

So, who is this look of missing face?

Huang Haosheng pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Cousin." ”

"Huh?"

"Cousin, that Lu family's trail likes you, what about you?"

Zhang Yanchen paused for a moment, continued walking, and said, "But I don't like him." "The person she likes has never been Cangwu, and no one else will be her love.

The trail is handsome and handsome, and the woman who goes out likes it, but she only likes Cangwu, and the trail can only be regarded as an ordinary friend at best, the kind of very ordinary and ordinary friend.

These words made Huang Haosheng curious: "Eh~ It's not that my cousin is curious, but I'm really curious." ”

Laughing and approaching Zhang Yanchen, Huang Haosheng asked in a low voice, "Tell my cousin, who do you like?" ”

“……”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yanchen suddenly stopped talking, and Huang Haosheng looked at Zhang Yanchen's face and suddenly became cold, not only cold, but as cold as a strong winter wind.

That cold feeling even Huang Haosheng shook and was frightened.

This cold expression was not angry at Huang Haosheng, but to hide his expression. Huang Haosheng paused for a moment and fell silent.

Zhang Yanchen sighed in her heart, she actually didn't want to do this, but only in this way would her cousin not continue to ask.

There are some things that few people know about the better, and besides, Cangwu's identity is extraordinary, and even she doesn't know much about it, so why bother more people about it?

The two didn't talk again, and after returning to the mansion all the way, Zhang Yanchen said that he was uncomfortable and rested in the house.

But Huang Haosheng was not so lucky. Although Zhang Yanchen's face was the same. is still as unenthusiastic as usual, but Yun Ni and others are no one, and Zhang Yanchen can still see a little bit of it if he has something on his mind.

Huang Haosheng couldn't, but he didn't say why.

"I don't know. When I asked her who she liked. His expression turned cold. Originally, I still looked like I missed it. "Sometimes a woman's mind is really hard to understand, let alone her cousin's dull temperament, which is even more difficult to understand!

Huang Lingyue frowned and thought for a long time. Not quite sure: "I think it's understandable that even if Ember Dust really has someone he likes, and it's not sad to look at her, if you think about it, it should be a pleasure for both of you." Maybe they can't be together, I guess that the child's Langjun should be her classmate, one in the Endless City and the other in the Yin and Yang Valley, the lover in love is not seen for a day as if every other three autumns, and it is normal for Ember Dust to show a look of longing. ”

When other people heard this, they felt that what Huang Lingyue said was reasonable, one person likes another person, so naturally he wants to see him every day, this is separated, how can there be no reason not to want to?

Huang Haosheng asked: "But when I asked her who she liked, why didn't she say it?" ”

"The girl is thin-skinned, what do you want Ember Dust to tell you, stinky boy." Huang Qitian poked Huang Haosheng's head and laughed.

Huang Haosheng pursed his lips, he didn't care, he was just curious about his cousin's lover, what kind of man would be liked by her cold and arrogant cousin?

Not to mention Huang Haosheng, there is no one present who is not curious, but no one wants to ask more, and they will naturally know when it is time to know.

Under the osmanthus tree in the small courtyard, on the small bamboo recliner, a white fluffy trot is lying on its back and sleeping lazy, and the big snoring bubbles are swollen and shrinking, and there is a possibility of bursting at any time.

Zhang Yanchen saw that the sky was a little dark, and the water aura was strong, and he must have wanted to rain.

"Trot, get up."

Running so fast that he rolled over, and his two tails stuffed his big fluffy ears into him, and he continued to go.

Zhang Yanchen shook his head and sighed, reached out and picked her up and put her on the bed, while he sat at the table, put the water without traces and the things obtained during this time on the table, and counted and cleaned them one by one.

At this moment, the light of the soul refining tower ring on his hand flashed, and the red-clothed soul practitioner sat on a jade box on the table, looking at the things in Zhang Yanchen's hand with his legs crossed, and suddenly looked disgusted.

"Just these things, I don't want to give them away for nothing, and you still throw everything into it."

"I know that you don't like these things, but you must know that I only have the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and I can use these things to fully exert their strength, and I can't use those things you can see."

If she could use it, she wouldn't have to go around picking spiritual herbs like this, nor would she have to hone a thousand machines, let alone use a streamer umbrella.

Persuaded the Huiyuan Pill Healing Pill refined by Cangwu to put it back into the ring, Zhang Yanchen consciously entered the storage ring without a trace, and got all the things inside out in one go, piling up the entire desktop.

The monk's body was dead, and the thoughts left in the storage bag had long since dissipated, and it was completely effortless for Zhang Yanchen to open it.

There are a lot of things on the table, a few men's clothes, only a set of black magic robes, Zhang Yanchen picked it up and took a closer look, it was the same one that Shui Wuxian wore on her body when she assassinated her, with a faint light on it, just a low-grade magic robe.

A few bottles of pills, three bottles of Huiyuan Dan, one bottle of healing pills, one bottle of detoxification pills, and one bottle of golden sore powder. Some scattered daily necessities, a few medicinal herbs of a fairly good year, and the rest are two quaint and dilapidated book remnants, one is quite complete, and the other is a book, it is better to say that it is Zhang, and the three pages sewn together have been broken so that there is almost no trace of the margins.

Zhang Yanchen opened it and looked at it, and suddenly it became clear that there was no word on the complete page, but what was introduced in it was to teach people how to cheat and learn how to be a killer, if there was a title, this book should be called the Assassination Encyclopedia.

Putting this book aside, Zhang Yanchen picked up the other three.

only to find that the three pieces of parchment, which were almost and unshaped, actually had three large scribbled characters on them, "Tracer".

This suddenly made Zhang Yanchen curious, although the cultivation of Shui Wuxian was higher than her, but his divine sense was inferior, but Shui Wuxian could not show the slightest trace in front of her.

Now it seems that it is the mystery that plays a role.

In addition to these, there are two offensive magic weapons left, one low-grade and one medium-grade, both of which are swords. A shield-like mid-grade defensive weapon, a black wooden block, and a few black crystals and fire crystals.

As for the storage bag, there are 30,000 spirit stones, more than 230 medium-grade spirit stones, and seven high-grade spirit stones.

With such wealth, that Shui Wuxian is already good in the foundation building period, in the end, it is a loose cultivation, and there is no need for the disciples of the Great Gate Sect to have money. (To be continued.) )