"Change your clothes."

Sikong Yang handed her a ring and said softly.

"Huh? Why? Taixia took the ring and curiously put it in his hand and played with it over and over again.

This is a storage ring for each of the immortals? It looks no different from the white jade wrench sold outside, but there will be a different world here.

"I'll teach you how to use it, first you have to focus your consciousness on this ring."

Taixia is a little confused, conscious?

This statement was so mysterious that she tried to understand it, and she should have focused all her attention on the ring, so she stared at the ring, motionless, and after a while, the ring did not move, and her eyes were a little sour.

"Is it okay?" She asked Sikong Yang cautiously.

Sikong Yang's brows gradually furrowed, and he asked back, "Have you really concentrated your consciousness here?" ”

One sentence made Tantai Xia feel dazed, ah, she already has this ring in her mind, doesn't this count as concentrating her consciousness on this ring?

"I'm concentrated." She is also a little lacking in confidence, could it be that she misunderstood?

"Then why didn't I find your consciousness on this?"

Ah, this. She felt that it might really be her misunderstanding, so she could only ask, "Is it to concentrate on this?" ”

"Consciousness is—" He froze for a moment, suddenly not knowing how to interpret the two words.

Tan Taixia didn't dare to relax, she kept staring at the ring, Sikong Yang didn't speak for a long time, she glanced at it secretly.

His brow furrowed, his eyes half-drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a long time, Sikong Yang couldn't think of explaining to Taixia, so he had to sigh.

"Forget it, I'll help you choose a set."

He took the ring back, and Taixia was a little deflated.

What does this mean, is she too stupid to be suitable for cultivating immortals? She watched Sikong Yang's movements.

Without much effort, he suddenly pulled out a black suit from the void.

There is no superfluous decoration on it, plain and wide, and Taixia is a little disgusted.

"I don't want it, you change it."

Sikong Yang held the ring in his hand and carried it behind his back.

"No, that's it."

Tantai Xia picked up his clothes with two fingers, and the disgust on his face was unobstructed.

"But it's really ugly."

"There are a lot of mermaids at the auction, and the jade pendant can't completely hide your appearance at that time, do you want to be watched all the time?"

She, don't want to.

"Don't you have to be watched by the onlookers when you wear this outfit?" She ran to the bed, put down the veil, and changed her clothes.

The wide clothes concealed her delicate figure, and the very bright colors were only seven colors left.

"Use this."

A plain veil appeared in his hand, and he picked it up.

Sikong Yang saw that there was only a pair of smart eyes left on her face, and her eyes were full of seduction.

"Tsk." He conjured up another hat and fastened it on her head.

The black veil covered the world in front of her, and her hand was held by Sikong Yang and teleported to the door of the auction.

I didn't know where Sikong Yang got the name post, and the people at the door quickly let them in.

The place where the auction takes place is called the Tasting Building, and it is a building that looks resplendent on the outside, and it is also resplendent when you enter.

In the middle of the building is a platform made of jade, surrounded by glittering chains, and a fully enclosed cloister made of wood leads to the back of the building, with stairs leading to the upper floors at each of the remaining four corners.

"We're on the fourth floor."

There are many individual small houses on each floor, and there will be a screen in front of each house to block the view, but it is not completely closed.

She tugged on Sikong Yang's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Isn't there a limit to the number of people on the post?" Can a famous post bring a lot of people in? ”

Sikong Yang didn't expect her to notice this at first, seeing that she kept looking in other rooms, some of them were quite excessive, his fingertips moved, and a black cloth immediately appeared on Taixia's eyes, and she saw that everything was hazy.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

She reached out to pick up the black cloth in front of her, and found that it didn't move at all, as if it was glued to her face, and she twisted Sikong Yang angrily.

"The name post can only come by one person, but those people bring mostly concubines, and those people ......"

He didn't finish the rest of the words, and Taixia already understood what he meant.

In the past, one of the reasons why Lin Xiangchen was eager to cultivate immortals was that his mother was a concubine, and she sometimes didn't understand how concubines had low status, but now when she saw this situation, she realized that there were places where concubines were not regarded as human beings at all.

Her hand at her side clutched her clothes tightly, and although she was not a concubine, she could empathize with the sorrow of those people.

How many of these people are like Lin Xiangchen's mother, who became concubines involuntarily, she doesn't know, she suddenly feels that as a woman, there are too many opportunities to be caught by others.

"Those who can come in the tasting building are never ordinary people, and those concubines may not be voluntary."

Could it be that being a concubine for dignitaries and dignitaries would be superior to others? She was puzzled, she had to live by looking at people's faces all her life, so what was the meaning of living?

"You are not a fish, the joy of Anzhi fish?"

Sikong Yang was afraid that she would drill the tip of the horns, so he had to mention something.

Tantai Xia shook her head, no longer entangled in this matter, isn't she also looking at Sikong Yang's face to live now? She has no right to blame others.

There are only six floors in the whole tasting building, and the higher you go, the more it is a status symbol, and the fourth floor is a situation that ordinary people can't afford to provoke.

Tang Taixia was still a little curious about the famous post in Sikong Yang's hand, and when she sat down, she asked: "Where did the famous post in your hand come from?" ”

Sikong Yang didn't use the tea set on the table, turned out his usual wine jug, and drank by himself.

The air was filled with the aroma of wine again, and Taixia sniffed it carefully, which was different from what he had smelled before.

"The tasting building will hand me a post every time, it's not a robbery, don't worry."

"Why did you give you a post?"

Sikong Yang put a few plates of dried fruits in front of her, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why can't you hand me a post?" ”

Because you're a loner devil, huh?

She said this in her heart.

"Well, you see you live in the Hanging Sky Valley, and you don't have any neighbors there, so it's clear that you're not a keen crosspath......" she racked her brains for words.

He poured a few sips of wine into his mouth and retorted: "Who said that I don't have friends, besides, Luo Hua didn't tell you, do I have several shops under my name?" ”

Yutai Xia was stunned, what Luo Hua said was true?