"Wind City Lord, you can try it now", Qingyan said as he handed the jade pendant back to Feng Tingshou.

Feng Tingshou excitedly took the jade pendant, carefully and slowly urged the spiritual power, only to see that the jade pendant emitted a faint white light.

"It's okay, I can feel the breath of Madame, she is really alive!" , Feng Tingshou said with relief, a gentle look flashed in his two sharp eyes, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Thank you, little friend, no, thank you, master!" , Feng Tingshou got up and gave a salute to Qingyan.

Qingyan hurriedly dodged away and said, "Wind City Lord, I still have something to talk about."

……

In the middle of the night, Qingyan quietly left the City Lord's Mansion, she flipped the storage bag in her hand, and finally showed a knowing smile.

The next day, almost everyone in the City Lord's Mansion knew that the City Lord's jade pendant was hopeless, and all thoughts were lost, so he didn't even bother to participate in the auction, and after handing over the matter to Steward Luo, he went into retreat.

……

An Ruyi came to the alley again, she felt that it was a dream that day, and she hadn't seen the little nun who had made a bet with her for several days.

"An Daoyou", suddenly, An Ruyi heard someone calling her, and when she looked back, she saw Qingyan walking slowly in purple.

"It's the auction today, I thought you weren't coming?" , An Ruyi complained.

"These are two swords, one is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the other is a top-grade spiritual weapon, which is the gambling money I lost a few days ago, and I will give the rest in two days", Qingyan first took out the refined sword and said.

An Ruyi took the sword and found that one was a fire-type sword. One is a gold-based sword, the sword body is sharp, the cold light is shining, I can't help but be overjoyed, and said: "It's really a good weapon, you are really a refiner, my two apprentices have been saying that I have been deceived, now take it back and see what else they have to say!" ”。

"This is the spirit stone needed for the auction, it should be enough", Qingyan handed An Ruyi a storage bag.

An Ruyi took it. Open it and take a look. Immediately, his face changed, and he said in surprise: "God, so many top-grade spirit stones."

Seeing that there was no one around, he still said secretly: "That fire spirit crystal is really worth so many spirit stones?" ”。

Qingyan nodded and smiled slightly, "I'm tired of An Daoyou." As long as there are enough spirit stones. Be sure to take a picture of it for me. Fellow Daoists remember to hide their tracks when bidding, so as not to get into trouble."

The reason why Qingyan looked for An Ruyi was also because she knew that she had a family heirloom. At that time, she relied on this to enter the Tao, thinking that no matter how good she was, she couldn't use the treasure of her ancestors as gambling money, this magic weapon can hide her tracks and change her appearance, so that even if An Ruyi photographed the fire spirit crystal, she was not afraid that Helian Yanhuo would trouble her.

After finishing speaking, Qingyan hurriedly left and returned to his free home.

The Wanbao Pavilion auction was about to start, and when Qingyan went back, Yi Lingtian and Jiang Yunyan were waiting for her.

"How?" , Yi Lingtian asked worriedly, he hadn't seen Qingyan for two days, he didn't know about Qingyan's repair of the magic weapon, and he didn't know if her spirit stones had enough.

Jiang Yunyan kept teasing Xiao Lei, but he didn't look worried at all.

"It's okay, there should be no problem", Qingyan nodded and said.

The time was already in a hurry, and the three of them hurriedly packed up and went to the auction, because Qingyan had rare lots, they had already gotten the invitation post, and Yi Lingtian, as the son of the sect master of the Kunlun Sword Sect, was even more easy to get the post of himself and Jiang Yunyan.

The auction hall of Wanbao Pavilion was not far from the City Lord's Mansion, and several people hurried to finally arrive before the auction began.

In the distance, the three of them saw an arched gate with several golden characters on it, "Wanbao Pavilion Auction Hall", the three of them approached, Yi Lingtian took out the post and gave it to the monk at the door, and the monk saw it and immediately invited a few people in.

The auction hall of Wanbao Pavilion is very large, the inner wall and the top of the hall are made of white jade, emitting a smooth white light, there is a big night pearl on the top of the hall, the hall is like daylight, the hall is semicircular, there is a semicircular white jade booth in the middle, it seems that it is the place where the lots are displayed, and the bidder's seats are all around, divided into two floors, the first floor has many seats, which are already full of people, but the second floor is only one row, and there are still many empty places now.

Yi Lingtian took Qingyan and the others directly to the second floor, walked to the most marginal position on the left and sat down.

Jiang Yunyan was amazed again and again since he came in, and at this time he sat down and asked Yi Lingtian strangely: "Senior Brother Yi, you can get such a good position, it's really amazing."

Only then did Qingyan find that most of the monks on the second floor were divided into groups, and each group had a Jindan monk sitting in the middle, and their group was the lowest cultivator.

Yi Lingtian smiled slightly: "It's nothing, the steward in charge of the auction of Wanbao Pavilion is good friends with my father."

Jiang Yunyan pursed his lips and whispered: "It turned out to be a spelling father."

At this time, only the sound of "dang" was heard, and the monks in the hall fell silent, and a monk slowly walked up on the white jade booth, this monk was about thirty years old, dressed in white, with a handsome face.

The white-clothed monk walked to the center of the stage, smiled slightly, and said: "Fellow Daoists, welcome to the Wanbao Pavilion Fengming City Auction, we have issued a notice that the finale of this auction is the Infant Pill, not only that, there are other rare auctions in this auction, which will definitely not disappoint you ......."

"That's all for the auction rules, now it's time to start", the whitefriar quickly finished explaining the rules and announced the auction to begin.

"This is Chu Wen Chu Gongzi, one of the elders of Wanbao Pavilion, who is cultivated in the middle stage of foundation building", Yi Lingtian introduced Qingyan in a low voice.

"Okay, then let's take a look at the first lot first", at this time, Chu Wen said loudly.

Everyone saw a young girl walking up with a black tray in her hand, and there was a jade box on the tray.

Chu Wen took the jade box and opened it, only to see a round pill inside: "The first lot is the Dust Reduction Pill that assists in the Dan, the starting price is one hundred top-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is at least ten top-grade spirit stones."

The pill that reduces the dust pill to increase the chance of getting rid of the pill is also rare, and this Wanbao Pavilion auction is really a lot of superb.

As soon as Chu heard this, the monks in the audience were already bidding, and in this auction, there were many monks who built the foundation, so there were also many bidders.

"One hundred and ten top-grade spirit stones", someone couldn't wait to shout.

"One hundred and fifty top-grade spirit stones, hmph, do you want to add ten spirit stones and have fun?" , and immediately someone bids.

"Two Hundred Superb Spirit Stones"

……

Chu Wen smiled and looked too small, and finally the Dust Descending Pill was sold for five thousand and twenty spirit stones.

After the sale of the Dust Reduction Pill, the lots came up like flowing water, or magic weapons, or panaceas, natural treasures, and the auction atmosphere in the hall became hotter and hotter. (To be continued......)

PS: The matter here of the Lord of the Wind City, you don't have to wonder, there is also a hidden plot, which will be unfolded later.