Chapter 43: The Abyss Auction
Lingxi Tower is a more famous restaurant in Yungu City, so Jun Mochen still has some impressions, and it is not particularly difficult to find.
Soon, Jun Mochen came to a restaurant, and on the plaque, a line of beautiful small characters was extremely eye-catching-'Lingxi Building'.
"This handwriting is delicate and feminine, and I heard that there is an extremely mysterious female boss in this Lingxi Building, which should be from her. Jun Mochen said secretly in his heart.
Stepping into this Lingxi Building, Jun Mochen suddenly found that this Lingxi Building was not as noisy as other restaurants, but was extremely quiet and elegant, and the sound of the piano sounded from time to time, which could be regarded as leisurely.
"Jun Shao, you're finally here. And at this moment, a man dressed in black walked up and said with an extremely respectful expression.
"You're from the Divine Pavilion?"
Jun Mochen's indifferent gaze swept away, which suddenly made the black-clothed man's body tremble, and a feeling rose in his heart that no secret seemed to be hidden in Jun Mochen's eyes.
The man in black suddenly felt a little surprised, he was a powerhouse of the Taichu Realm, but Jun Mochen, a True Qi Realm cultivator, gave him this feeling.
For a moment, he couldn't help but feel extremely weird.
"Yes. ”
The man in black forcibly suppressed this feeling of palpitations and nodded: "Jun Shao, please come with me." ”
Under the leadership of the man in black, Jun Mochen suddenly came to the door of a private room on the second floor.
And in it, Jun Mochen found a familiar figure.
"Huh, stinky girl, I thought it was you, it turned out to be you. ”
Jun Mochen looked at the woman sitting at the table with a veil, and suddenly said with a smile: "Why are you wearing a veil again, do you want me to take it off again?"
The woman in front of her with a thin layer of white veil, but she couldn't stop the charm, wasn't it the cold and arrogant daughter, Leng Wushuang?!
"You big pervert!"
Leng Wushuang's eyes looked at it, and he suddenly remembered the last time Jun Mochen secretly took away his veil, and his expression became a little annoyed.
"Miss, I've already brought the people, so I'll go out first. ”
The man in black who brought Jun Mochen saw that the relationship between Jun Mochen and Leng Wushuang was not simple, and retreated very familiarly.
"Tsk, your subordinates are good at reading words. ”
Jun Mochen sat next to this cold Wushuang with a big grin, and hooked the other party's chin very lightly: "You say, we are lonely men and widows, and we are in the same room, will it make people misunderstand?"
"Take your hand away for me!" Leng Wushuang suddenly glared at Jun Mochen, his eyes full of annoyance.
Jun Mochen smiled, withdrew his hand, and said, "Okay, you say, what are you going to do this time?"
Leng Wushuang's expression was also slightly solemn, and he was about to say something.
However, Jun Mochen's next sentence made her scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
"You don't think about Ben Less, do you? Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome, just talk to me if you miss me, won't I go to the Divine Pavilion to find you?"
Hearing Jun Mochen's words, Leng Wushuang almost spurted out a mouthful of blood directly, only to feel speechless to the extreme.
I miss you? I miss you!
Who do you think you are?
Is it worth making Miss Ben miss you?
If it weren't for the fact that there was something really going on this time, she wouldn't have bothered to come to see this big pervert!
"Well, I look like I'm too charming. I used to say no, but now my body is honest, oh, woman. ”
However, Jun Mochen sighed without the slightest 'awareness', and made an expression that I was too handsome to blame me.
"Shut up!"
Leng Wushuang finally couldn't help but let out a roar, making the entire private room a little silent and a little weird.
"You, why don't you speak?"
This silence suddenly made Leng Wushuang notice his gaffe, and his face under the white veil turned slightly red.
I don't know why, in front of Jun Mochen, her state of mind like water was easily irritated by a word.
"Didn't you tell me to shut up?"
Jun Mochen suddenly pursed his lips a little aggrieved, and then pouted and said, "Okay, don't be idle, let's get down to business, what are you doing with me this time?"
Leng Wushuang's eyes suddenly turned a little cold, who is talking nonsense, didn't you count 13?
"Here's for you!"
Leng Wushuang took out a purple invitation and threw it directly to Jun Mochen.
"What the hell is this. ”
Jun Mochen took it curiously, and suddenly saw that there were five gilded characters on the purple invitation.
"Abyss auction?"
Jun Mochen frowned: "What is this?"
"You don't even know about the Abyss Auction?"
Leng Wushuang was stunned for a moment, but seeing that Jun Mochen's expression did not seem to be fake, he explained: "This Tianyuan auction is a biennial event held by my Divine Pavilion, and there will be a lot of treasures auctioned out, and my father invited you to participate." ”
"When?"
Jun Mochen nodded slightly, and asked indifferently.
"Tomorrow. ”
Leng Wushuang looked at Jun Mochen's indifferent expression, and suddenly replied a little speechlessly.
Can you give me a reaction?
Do you know how precious this invitation is?
"Okay, go back and tell your father, I'll go. ”
Jun Mochen shook his head, which was considered to be a response, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, since this is organized by your Divine Pavilion, then, I have something I want to auction, I don't know if it can?"
"What are you going to auction?"
Leng Wushuang asked curiously.
"Pills. ”
Jun Mochen pondered for a moment and spoke.
What he wants to auction is naturally Chunyuan Dan.
He had refined three of them before, but the Moon Tide Breakthrough only used one, and the remaining two were useless, so Jun Mochen planned to sell them with the help of this auction.
"The level of this Tianyuan auction is extremely high, so there are also requirements for the lot, at least it must be a elixir-level elixir...... I don't know what grade of the elixir in your hand is?"
Leng Wushuang suddenly said with some hesitation.
"Xuandan level. ”
Jun Mochen said indifferently.
"What?"
Leng Wushuang's eyes widened suddenly: "Are you sure, it's Xuandan?"
"Or else?"
Jun Mochen shrugged his shoulders and immediately took out the remaining two Pure Yuan Pills: "This is the Pure Yuan Pill, which can help Wu Xiu quickly condense his soul." ”
"What?"
Hearing Jun Mochen's words, Leng Wushuang's eyes widened again, and then he frowned: "Are you sure you can help Wu Xiu condense his soul?" ”
"Because this is the elixir I refined myself. ”
Jun Mochen shrugged slightly.
"Are you sure this is the elixir you refined yourself?"
Leng Wushuang looked at the two pills in front of him that were like dragon's eyes, and gasped again.
Although she hadn't seen what kind of elixir this was, judging from the energy contained in it, there was no doubt that it was a mysterious-level elixir!
And how old is Jun Mochen now, he is actually able to refine Xuan-rank pills!
(End of chapter)