However, she has been very well restrained.

It's just that the other party didn't change his name for herself again and again, which made her really unhappy.

"Wu Dao, I told you, you can call me Ziluo, but you can't call me Ah Yan, my nickname for Ziluo Yan, not anyone can call it. ”

"If you insist on doing this, in the future, you don't follow me, get out of here. ”

Ziluo Yanxing's eyes were a little angry, and she said to Wu Dao angrily.

Wu Dao immediately squeezed out a smile and said with a smile: "I know, I won't dare next time, I made a slip of the tongue just now, you know, I usually call you Ziluo." ”

"Hmph, don't you call it two or three times a day?" Ziluo snorted coldly.

"I was wrong, I won't dare next time, you have to give me time to change it, okay? Wu Dao blushed and said with a smile.

"Please remove these two words of mine, who is yours?"

With a sonorous sound, Ziluo Yan pulled out a flying sword.

The flying sword flashed with purple light and hit Wu Dao's throat.

Wu Dao's smile immediately stiffened, and a touch of embarrassment appeared.

"Don't, eldest miss, this sword has no eyes and is easy to hurt people, how can you bear to let me get hurt?" Wu Dao continued to smile bitterly with a shy face.

"Hmph, Wu Dao, I told you, you are not the type I like, I like that kind of rough man, you are too delicate, too literate, too motherly, understand?"

Ziluo Yan snorted, inserted the flying sword into the scabbard, and didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Dao.

"Oh my God, you're the kind of person who judges people by their appearance, it really hurts me.

Wu Dao looked heartbroken.

However, then he smiled.

"It's okay, I can be rough, I can make any changes for you, besides, how easy it is for us cultivators to change their appearance. ”

"But don't, you're going to die of this heart, see no, that person is the type I like, very manly, very rough. Ziluo glanced at Wu Dao.

Ziluo Yan had already walked into the auction house at this time, and suddenly, her eyes looked ahead.

She stretched out her jade finger and pointed forward.

Ning Fan saw a woman and stretched out his finger at her, feeling so strange.

The brow is not only slightly raised.

At this time, after his disguise, his face was a little rough, but his facial features were quite upright.

didn't know that the stranger Ziluo Yan at this time seemed to use him as a shield.

"What? You know?"

Lin Ruoxin asked Ning Fan curiously.

"I don't know. Ning Fan shook his head.

"Let's go, let's hurry up over there, get the pill to them, and see how many sword crystals we can exchange." ”

......

However, after Ning Fan and Lin Ruoxin turned around, Zi Luoyan, a purple-clothed woman who had originally walked into the door and stopped, had a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

"Actually used a disguise technique? ”

"Disciple of the Sword Sect, don't you dare to show your true face?"

"Eh, what is the disguise, Ziluo, what are you talking about?" Wu Dao, who was behind Ziluo's smoke, was confused.

But when he saw the corner of Ziluo's mouth, he didn't hear it clearly, but he only heard a few words, so he was puzzled and curious.

"No, let's go. Ziluo Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

He Wu Dao knew that she had a spiritual weapon given by her family on her purple carometer, which could break through all the vanities under the sword infant's cultivation.

Even though Ning Fan's disguise technique was extremely powerful, under her purple luo smoke spirit weapon, there was still no sense of secrecy at all.

Wu Dao followed behind Ziluo Yan, and in the depths of the pupils of his eyes, a faint resentment suddenly appeared.

His fingers clenched slightly.

However, he hid so deep that no one else found out.

......

At the exchange of pills at the auction house, there were several sword cultivators.

They are holding porcelain vases in their hands, and they don't have to think about it, they must be holding pills in their hands.

In addition to this, there are people with some flying swords.

It seems that he is preparing to sell the flying sword here.

The auction house is said to be an auction, but in fact, it has the role of a pawnshop.

It's just that here, it sounds taller and more luxurious than a pawnshop.

And the transfer fee charged here is quite a lot.

In short, it's not a pawnshop that can be compared.

"Alas, baby, baby, I can't stand you, I have sword intent now, but I don't have the assistance of exercises, and my family is surrounded by walls, so I can only buy you. ”

"But don't worry, I will definitely redeem you in the future. ”

In front of Ning Fan, there was a person who looked at the quaint flying sword in his hand with an embarrassed expression.

At the same time, he looked sorry and was very sad in his heart, as if he didn't want to sell the flying sword.

It can be seen from what he is wearing that he should be a casual cultivator in the world, and he is also very poor, otherwise, how can he wear a gray tattered sword suit?

Loose cultivation is generally very hard, without the help of family resources, and there is no support from sect resources.

All cultivation depends on oneself and God.

If you can't do it yourself, God won't discuss it, it's definitely an existence in the cultivation world that belongs to the bleak family.

Soon, the people in front of them had already exchanged the porcelain vase or other objects in their hands into sword crystals, and naturally they all left quickly.

It was the turn of Jian Xiu, who was planning to buy a flying sword.

"Steward, I'm ...... My flying sword, you see how much sword crystals are worth. The gray tattered sword robe, Jian Xiu, said to a man in brocade clothes inside the iron pillar where the sword crystal was exchanged.

It's just that the voice is a little unconfident.

The Jinfu steward glanced at the flying sword very casually.

"A broken sword, the sword qi is thin, and it is worth twenty sword crystals. ”

"What? twenty?" Broken Sword Xiu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's right, it's twenty sword crystals, at this price, I still think you're pitiful, and I'll give you a little higher. The brocade steward swept the ragged sword monk obliquely.

"This is my ancestral flying sword, and it was still a spiritual weapon back then, even if it is ......" The ragged sword cultivator immediately argued, wanting to distinguish his flying sword.

Unexpectedly, the Jinfu steward frowned, and his eyes showed a touch of boredom.

"What are you yelling about? What is this place? How can you shout casually? If you don't want to exchange it, get out, I don't have time to delay you here." ”

The Jinfu steward said, took the flying sword, and threw it out.

Let the ragged sword Xiu look embarrassed and dumbfounded.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth, "Okay, it's done." ”

Then he sighed heavily.

Ning Fan and Lin Ruoxin watched behind them, and the two of them glanced at each other.

Ning Fan suddenly patted the shoulder of the ragged sword cultivator.

"This brother, this flying sword, can you show me it?" Ning Fan smiled slightly and looked at the ragged sword cultivator.

The ragged sword raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Fan, his eyes revealing a hint of suspicion.

"Huh?"

However, when he saw Ning Fan's calm expression, he smiled slightly, and there was a gentle emanation, so he didn't say anything, and handed the flying sword in his hand to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan glanced at the flying sword, rubbed his palm on the sword body, and rubbed it twice.

"In this way, I will give you two hundred sword crystals, and this sword belongs to me, but you may not have to go back in the future. Ning Fan looked at the ragged sword cultivator lightly and seriously.

"Two ...... Two hundred sword crystals?" Raged Sword Cultivator was surprised, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"You...... Is what you said true?" the ragged sword cultivator asked again, he wanted to confirm.

"Hmm. Ning Fan took out the storage bag containing the sword crystal and handed it directly to the other party.

The other party counted the number, and it was exactly two hundred.

"Hehe, it's really generous, a broken sword, this brother Tai, can actually give two hundred sword crystals, do you have to slap me in the face of the pill medicine auction house?"

He stared at Ning Fan with gloomy eyes.

(End of chapter)