Yue Jiuling didn't expect that the little baby's tone was surprisingly deterrent, and the little guy's eyes were full of warning.

With everyone's shocked expressions, Zhan Xiaoyang's two guards walked out of the door.

At this time, the prince's expression was distorted, and his face was a little ugly. Although he only drove out two guards and his entourage, he was dumped by a few years old milk baby, how could he stand it.

In order to buy the next treasures, the people of Qitian Pavilion must not be offended, so they can only endure this sulking.

No matter what big things are now, they are not as important as something that can make him break through his cultivation.

Hearing someone call Dou Miao, Yue Jiuling patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry about himself and to go to other things.

Yue Jiuling didn't sit down according to any level, but found an empty seat to sit down.

This time, her main purpose was to see what kind of price her pill could be sold for, and at the same time, she also wanted to explore why Qitian Pavilion was so mysterious.

"Yue Jiuling, you have a lot of means, but don't think that if you get a child, you can do whatever you want." Lin Jingqi felt that his heart was always blocked uncomfortably, and he didn't vomit unhappily: "The auction will start later, and if you are not qualified to participate, you will also be kicked out by the master's family!" ”

"Oh? Is it? Yue Jiuling just shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue.

Yue Jiuling's contemptuous and neglectful attitude made Lin Jingqi, who originally wanted to sit and wait to see the good show, suddenly lost his mood.

It was like a heavy punch on cotton, and it didn't cause any pain.

Yue Jiuling was independent of everyone and sat on the opposite side, which looked very intuitive.

It can be seen that the division of the hierarchy is from the bottom up.

At the bottom are some commercial ports and local powers, and above are some of the famous families of hermits.

In the middle section are some sects with relatively average strength.

Above are the relatives of the emperor, and the crown prince Zhan Xiaoyang is the first among them.

Looking further, above everyone else, there is still a vacant position.

Yue Jiuling guessed that it was likely to be a seat set up for the emperor independently.

Just when everyone was talking about Yue Jiuling, a melodious bell rang, and then a pleasant pipa sound sounded.

The sound of the piano is like crying, as if you are in some kind of artistic conception and cannot extricate yourself.

Yue Jiuling shook his head when he heard this, feeling very familiar.

Facing so many characters with heads and faces for the first time, and being stared at and talking about, Lihua and Aunt Gu, whose originally stiff expressions and limbs that had nowhere to put them, were gradually infected by the sound of the piano and relaxed a lot.

Just when Yue Jiuling thought about the falcon, where had he heard this rhythm, a touch of ink-dyed pale powder jumped in front of him, bringing the whole picture to life.

Looking at the person who appeared, Yue Jiuling's eyes were filled with joy that could not be concealed.

This perfectly outlined side face is the young man with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, who is still as beautiful as a fairy in a flower.

"I've kept you waiting, Xiaosheng is itchy for a while, and I've delayed everyone's time for a while, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The pipa boy lowered his eyes slightly, his slender fingers against his forehead, and said sorry in his mouth, but he couldn't see half of his shame.

"The first auction item born today, a box of Qilin blood vines, this is a life-saving elixir, a peerless holy product that instantly stopped the blood collapse." With a wave of the boy's pink sleeve, a small box appeared on the table.

Under normal circumstances, the first item in the auction will not be very eye-catching, but it is only the beginning, and it is already being scrambled.

Yue Jiuling had seen the record in the book, this kind of Qilin Blood Vine had been extinct for at least a thousand years, why did Qitian Pavilion have such a long-standing thing?

Yue Jiuling tilted his head, looking at the box for a while, and the young man for a while, the more he looked, the more focused he became.

It's as if I'm stuck in some kind of thinking.

Only the sixth and eighth masters in her divine consciousness know that this guy is suffering from a terminality.

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