Originally, he chose this time to auction the long sword with the aura of extinction for two purposes, first, in two months, the primary refining competition will begin, and today's auction that shocks the entire imperial capital will definitely be able to build momentum for himself.

Second, it is the Silent Extinguishing Grass, the last time I saw Yang Xiaotian's appearance, he should have a lot of fairy grass in his hands, you must know that a fairy grass, a mountain person has to find it for decades before he can meet it, he is still so young, how can there be so many priceless fairy grasses. If his parents left him so much fairy grass, it would be impossible to keep it to this day, and it is so fresh, just like the one that has just been harvested, so there is only one possibility, and that is from a place that specializes in cultivating fairy grass.

If he asked Yang Xiaotian directly, he would definitely not say, that's why this auction was held, the family that lost the fairy grass would definitely come and participate in the auction, after all, they lost so much fairy grass, how could they give up! As for Yang Xiaotian, he will definitely be able to keep him by virtue of his status as the president, after all, he is Fei'er's only son, although he doesn't want him to be with Ling'er in his heart, he doesn't want to watch him die, and he dies because of himself, which is why he deliberately panicked when King Chu asked just now.

However, he never expected that those immortal grasses were actually found by Nangong, the king of Chu, and this time it was self-defeating, he knew that Yang Xiaotian was in trouble.

Suddenly, he remembered that Yang Xiaotian was still waiting in his cultivation room at this moment, so he strode towards the cultivation room.

"Uncle!" Yang Xiaotian saw that he pushed the door in, so he stood up and bowed respectfully.

Mu Baili responded, came to the stool, sat down, and motioned for Yang Xiaotian to sit too, and said, "Ling'er, you also saw it." ”

"Hmm," Yang Xiaotian nodded. A trace of sadness flashed through my heart.

"This kid is becoming more and more disagreeable now, locking himself in the cultivation room every day, neither learning refining skills, nor practicing consolidation, every day is in a daze, crying bitterly! The spirit is not as good as day by day, and when I saw you coming today, it seems that I have changed a person, not only my spirit is much better, but even my smile is more. Mu Baili said slowly, his face began to be a little worried, and he smiled as he spoke.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian thought to himself, looking at this situation, it seems that he didn't want to scold him for seeing Ling'er privately! So he first took the initiative to admit his mistake and said, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have come to see Ling'er without your consent." ”

Mu Baili smiled and nodded, and said, "To tell you the truth, I was just looking for you, Xiaotian! I have something to ask you!"

Yang Xiaotian said suspiciously: "Do you want me to leave Ling'er again?" Uncle, I really can't do it. ”

After speaking, his eyes turned out to be a little blurry, he knew that he couldn't be like before, Mu Baili said that they were not allowed to meet, so he would not come to see Ling'er, because when he saw Mu Ling's pale face, thin body, and godless eyes in the morning, his heart ached, and he scolded himself for being a bastard, and he no longer allowed himself to see her for any reason.

"I heard that your bamboo hut is a secluded place, I hope Ling'er can stay with you for a few days, and then when you come back, you will refine your weapons and participate in the Xuanyuan Society's primary refining competition here in two months. Mu Baili raised his hand to stop Yang Xiaotian, and then said.

He finally told the purpose of calling Yang Xiaotian to his cultivation room, and now, he was also forced to have no choice.

Yang Xiaotian's face showed a shocked expression, and after a while, he came to his senses, and his uncle actually agreed, as if happiness came too suddenly, he couldn't believe it, and immediately nodded his head in agreement.

"Thank you, uncle!" I'll tell her to go. Yang Xiaotian stood up as he spoke, so he thought about telling Ling'er the good news as quickly as possible, so that they could meet at any time from now on.

"Wait!"

Yang Xiaotian stopped, a trace of worry flashed on his face, afraid that he would regret it.

"I'm going to ask you, where did those fairy grasses come from, will you tell me?" Mu Baili stared at Yang Xiaotian with his eyes, as if trying to find clues from his body language.

Yang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, he definitely couldn't tell him about his arrival in the Valley of Mist, but he couldn't just say a place to deceive him, so he shook his head!

Mu Baili chuckled lightly and said, "Very good, remember, don't go anywhere to sell any fairy grass recently." Go for it!"

Yang Xiaotian showed a puzzled expression on his face, and when he heard Mu Ling's father say that he could go, he didn't think much about it, he nodded directly and agreed, and then happily ran towards Ling'er in the auction hall, like a hungry goat, and found a piece of fat green grass.

Mu Baili showed a helpless expression, shook his head with a smile, and thought of being afraid of danger for a while, so he shouted loudly: "Phantom Sword, you accompany Miss!"

At this time, Yang Xiaotian had long since disappeared, and the phantom sword guarding the door responded, so he chased Yang Xiaotian away. When she came to the auction area, Miss Ling was hugging Yang Xiaotian and crying happily, and it took a while before she calmed down.

Half an hour later, everyone began to set foot on the road back to the bamboo hut, along the way Mu Ling has been holding Yang Xiaotian's arm and not parting, Qiye and Jing Teng walked in the back row, followed Yang Xiaotian and Mu Ling, the fat man was sandwiched in the middle, it was not good to go faster, it was not good to walk slowly, and he walked in the middle awkwardly along the way.

In this way, unconsciously, the curtain spirit has been coming to the bamboo cottage for more than ten days, and has been eating and living with Yang Xiaotian's brothers in these days, and soon everyone also likes this cute little girl, and as soon as she sees Yang Xiaotian has time, she sticks to the past, and the two are also chatting happily, even Feng Yu on the side is jealous, jealous of her boldness, and often reflects on himself, since Dashan seems very wooden in this regard, why can't he behave directly in front of him!

Qiye's injuries have also been completely healed, and he can even feel that the will of the gun on his body is stronger, and he is worthy of being a third-level person in the Soul Growth Realm.

Jing Teng and Uncle Jian spent most of their time cultivating in the bamboo forest with their eyes closed, and they both enjoyed cultivating in seclusion very much, and as time went by, the two of them could still say a few words from time to time.

Soon, the whole person of the curtain spirit seemed to be a different person, and the dimples that had been lost for a long time began to slowly appear, which was very cute, and Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but touch her face every time he saw it.