After seeing the introduction of the wood, Mu Lingyue recognized it at a glance, if she was not mistaken, this should be a piece of soul-nourishing wood.

The soul nourishing wood is black all over, with a pleasant aroma, and has a good warming and yang effect on the soul, but few people generally know about this thing.

Mu Lingyue also saw its introduction in a book by chance, otherwise she wouldn't have recognized it at this time.

The fruit that Mu Lingyue likes is the Wind Thunder Fruit, which has a good effect on refining the body, which is mainly prepared for Mu Haochen.

In the past few days, the three of them have often competed, and her and Baili Zhan's bodies are very strong, but Mu Haochen's physical strength is not enough, and her body can't stand it every time she can't take a few punches.

If he used this Wind Thunder Fruit to refine the elixir and gave it to him, he would definitely be beaten for a long time, and the most important thing was that he would not be beaten like he was now.

With a pleasant sound, the auction began.

The auction was held by a graceful and feminine female auctioneer.

After her coquettish and tactful voice sounded, the venue immediately became lively, and the atmosphere continued to rise, and even the price continued to rise.

Mu Lingyue lazily lay on the terrace eating the spirit fruit, coldly watching the enthusiastic crowd downstairs.

Men, I just can't stand this temptation.

Thinking of Yang Wenxuan sitting downstairs, Mu Lingyue couldn't help but look at it curiously, and she didn't know if her eldest nephew could resist this temptation.

However, when Mu Lingyue found Yang Wenxuan in the crowd, her expression suddenly stiffened, and the spirit fruit in her hand almost fell down.

Yang Wenxuan actually ate the spirit fruit in the crowd regardless of his image!

Without saying a few bites, when there were still two or three left, he had already asked the maid next to him to get another plate.

In just one stick of incense, he has already eaten two plates, is this the rhythm of eating her poor?

Fortunately, he was sitting in a corner, and the people around him were also dazzled by the auctioneer, otherwise at his speed, he might have frightened many people.

Mu Lingyue looked at Sun Yan, who was sitting next to him, and couldn't help but stay away from him, and the words "I didn't know him" were almost written on his face.

Mu Lingyue was eating the fruit leisurely, and at the same time, she was very amused when she watched him swallow it in a big gulp.

At that moment, she suddenly frowned, as if she had discovered something.

Mu Lingyue muttered to herself, it turned out that she was injured, no wonder she ate so many spirit fruits.

She casually summoned a maid, quickly wrote a line of words, and then asked her to send it to Yang Wenxuan.

Yang Wenxuan, who was eating happily, couldn't help but open it in confusion after seeing that the maid was not bringing a fruit bowl, but a note.

When he saw the three big characters of the eldest nephew written on it, the black line on his forehead couldn't help but pop up, this Mu Lingyue is still endless.

He looked around to see her, but the protective measures in the private room were beyond what he could break through.

Under Mu Lingyue's smiling gaze, he continued to look at it hatefully.

Hey, how did she know he was injured?

Can't eat too much spirit fruit, it's not good for his body, this kind of small injury can find her, if you don't treat it for so long, do you want to stop the spirit master threshold in the future!

When he saw the last word, Yang Wenxuan was cold, as if he was not in the auction hall at this time, but in the iceberg!

He suffered this injury two months ago, but because the pills he needed were relatively unpopular, he couldn't find anyone who could refine them, so he was delayed.

The reason why I came here today is also to take a fluke, to see if there will be this kind of elixir at the auction.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the consequences of this injury would be so serious.

"Wenxuan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that his friend was no longer eating, and at the same time his face was pale, Sun Yan couldn't help but ask worriedly.

It can't be that he was poisoned by eating too much, Sun Yan thought in horror, he also ate two.

At this time, Yang Wenxuan had already put away the note in his hand, so all Sun Yan saw was his empty gaze staring ahead.

"My wounds...... The consequences are somewhat severe. Yang Wenxuan said with a solemn expression.