However, the strange feeling was fleeting, so fast that Qi Pi felt that it was an illusion of his own generation.

The Lord of Qingqiu had withdrawn his spiritual power and put the stone back into the tray very casually, "I don't think you want it to be auctioned, right?" ”

A teenager with poor strength is a small beast that can be ignored when there is no conflict of interest; But if he has a treasure in him, it is a lamb that has fallen into the wolves.

Qi Pi naturally understood the meaning behind his words, "Then how much is the Lord of Qingqiu willing to bid for it?" ”

"To tell you the truth, your bid for this thing is a disadvantage to you, but it is also my reward for hiding this matter for you." The Lord of Qingqiu raised three fingers, "I will directly give you a voucher card, which can be exchanged for 300,000 yuan here, and then I will take out a commodity suitable for this moment and present it to auction in your name, and the auction proceeds will be yours." ”

"Redeem it with you? What should I do if I don't spend it? ”

"You can cash it out when you leave Qingqiu." The Lord of Qingqiu looked at him, "But at that time, you have to bring your companions with you. ”

Want to see Ji Xiaoran? He didn't understand why he wanted to see his companion, but he thought that he would be there anyway, so he nodded in agreement. As for the money, he didn't know how much the price was, although this kind of thing could only be sold once because it was rare and expensive, but it was more than enough to buy that Fuxi Dan.

"Refreshing." The Lord of Qingqiu was clearly in a good mood. He clapped his hands, took a card directly from the summoned attendant, and branded the number "Three Hundred and Fifty-Seven" on the card, "Enjoy the next auction." ”

Qi Pi, who put on the white mask again, was the first to return to the venue, and he calmly returned to Ji Xiaoran's side and hugged her under everyone's gaze, and the soundproof barrier was propped up, making people look like two couples biting their ears together.

Ji Ying, who could see in the distance, gritted his teeth, only hated that he was not with Qiqi, and he couldn't know what he had experienced in the face of the Lord of Qingqiu.

It took less than a quarter of an hour from the time the Lord of Qingqiu left the venue to the time when Qi Qi returned to the meeting place, which not only made other people curious, but Ji Xiaoran was also full of doubts. But when she listened to Qi Qi's description, she directly asked, "Can we leave directly after we buy Fuxi Dan?" ”

Ji Xiaoran didn't want that huge amount of money. I don't know why, she had a very narcissistic idea: the other party spied on her. TV updates the fastest //

Otherwise, it's just cash, why do you need the Lord of Qingqiu to come out in person?

"I'm afraid not." Qi Qi and her head rested on their heads, "After Qingqiu left the port, he wandered around the void at will, and he will not return to Dongou until the auction is over." ”

At this time, the Lord of Qingqiu had already returned to the venue, and Qi Qi felt his gaze glance over here, and Ji Xiaoran saw the face of this big man for the first time, and this distance was vague, but it made her extremely uneasy.

The attendant who followed him walked directly to the round platform with the wooden box in his arms, and after saying a word to the auctioneer, he put the original display of Fu Xidan into the brocade box, and then put the contents of the wooden box on it.

"Thank you for your wait." The auctioneer's voice with spiritual power fluctuations spread through the venue, suppressing the original hustle and bustle, "Now that the bidding of guest number 357 has been filled, we are about to start the temporary bidding for this item." Interestingly, although this product is not from the hand of the god of Fuxi, it is also related to the god of Fuxi. ”

It was a painting, probably not as big as the auctioneer's face, and it depicted a soaring golden dragon. This pattern made Qi Qi subconsciously look at Ji Ying, and the other party really put on a thoughtful look.

Although the painting is not as vivid and detailed as the red dragon flag of the Red Dragon Tribe, and even the color of the flying dragon is different, it gives people the illusion of the same origin.

"This painting is a copy of Shaodian, the son of the great god of Fuxi. Because the young man is still young, this painting is full of childlike fun and is a rare object. ”

From this point of view, if it is purely from the perspective of collection, this painting can be compared with Fuxi Dan, but after all, the elixir still has an effect, so after all, this painting is not as good as Fuxi Dan.

But Ji Xiaoran obviously felt that the aura of the person next to him had changed, and the person who felt more distinct was Ah Rishan who was sitting next to Ji Cheng.

Although the mask blocked the general face, Ah Rishan saw Ji Ying's mouth twitching slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this painting? Ji Xiaoran said cautiously, "If you are like this now, you will let others find out that this is not something you took out." ”

The Lord didn't expect the Lord of Qingqiu to take out Shaodian's objects. He closed his eyes and calmed his breath a little, before he said softly, "Shaodian, the son of Fuxi, married the second daughter of the Qiao family as a concubine, and the eldest concubine daughter ascended to the eldest son Jiang Yugang, the word Lianshan, and the second concubine attached to the second son Ji Yun, the word Xuanyuan." ”

Ji Xiaoran suddenly woke up: No wonder she thinks Shaodian sounds familiar, isn't that the father of the Yan and Huang Emperors?

Then this painting is Shaodian's work when he was a child. For the Red Dragon Tribe, it is the work of the father of the chief, no wonder the Qiqi reaction is so strong.

Ji Cheng instantly understood that this was not the auction item handed over by Qiqi, but it was put up for auction under the name of Qiqi. This made him have no way even if he wanted to make a move, so he directly left a sentence to Ah Rishan in front of everyone, "I'll go to a thatched house, it just so happens that I'm not interested in this thing" and got up and walked out of the venue.

He didn't really want to water the flowers, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide his emotions.

Ji Cheng walked to the deck, and there was no one here at the moment except him. Leaning on the railing, he let out a long sigh: Unlike Jiang Lianshan and Ji Xuanyuan, he had never seen Shaodian.

Before he was born, Shaodian was gone.

He looked up at the heavenly river in the dark curtain and muttered to himself, "Are you still in the sky now, or have you fallen into the ground?" ”

"Why did my dad get out?" Ji Xiaoran looked at the venue where Ji Cheng walked out, and he was in a hurry.

"Probably because I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my emotions." Qi Qi sighed, "Everyone in the world thought that Shaodian only had these two sons, but a year before he died, Fu Bao was pregnant with a second child, and that child was a full thirty-six months pregnant compared to the twenty-five months of pregnancy when he was pregnant with the deputy chief. ”

Is this the pregnant Nezha? The corners of Ji Xiaoran's mouth twitched halfway, and he was frozen there by Qi Qi's next words.

"In the thirtieth month after Shaodian's death, Fubao gave birth to his third son, named Ji Ying, without a word."

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