End of Chapter 47

Although his uncle is the city lord of Benyun City, after all, it is not their Jiang family, even if they are close, they will never help their Jiang family to auction this remnant map, in this way, how can they be a medium-sized immortal cultivator family to compete for land over the Ling family, the head of the four major immortal cultivation families

Therefore, after weighing for a long time, Jiang Yi never opened his bid to bid.

Of course, the second-floor Accord is not only them, those monks who have placed the ban are likely to be in the Yudan period, who knows who they are.

Therefore, what sounded in turn at the venue was the bidding sound of their idol Ling Shaofeng and the fairy of Fuyao Sect Love, and after only a few bids, this residual picture directly reached one million.

Xihe also began to think in his heart, is it useful? Useless? Clap? Don't shoot?

Of course, he heard the little abacus in Xihe's heart, Yue Chen smiled, and said very affirmatively: "It's useless, don't shoot." ”

"Ling Shao, it's just a remnant picture, how about giving it to the little girl?" There was a hint of charm in the corners of Fairy Love's eyes, and she said softly.

If you were an ordinary monk, you would be instantly fascinated.

Ling Shaofeng snorted coldly, the coldness in his eyes was even better, and he said to the Loveff Fairy: "Love's fairy's charm is really worthy of its reputation, and it will look at the right person next time you use it." ”

Ling Shaofeng's words were full of irony, which made Fairy Love's face feel gloomy, although she never used charm easily, she thought that once she used a monk who did not have a foundation building period, she would be able to escape.

Who knew that Ling Shaofeng was not affected by her in the slightest, but saw disdain and sarcasm in his eyes.

Luo Fu bit her lower lip lightly, and Chu Chu said, "Since Ling Shao is ruthless, then Luo Fu has no choice but to back down." ”

This expression made many monks collapse, and they couldn't wait to rush up to the second-floor Accord to comfort this heavenly fairy cultivator whose heart was hurt.

It seems that the Fu Yao Sect has given up this auction, of course Fairy Luo knows what it means to give up this residual picture, but before coming, the sect master also explained that this residual picture is very important, so let her try to take it as much as possible.

As much as possible, it seems that the sect master does not have much hope that he can take a residual picture this time.

After giving up decisively, Fairy Loven leaned back in her chair lazily, and although her mood swings as a Tsukiji monk were always difficult to detect, her irritability could still be seen.

"One million two hundred thousand, is there still a monk to increase the price?" The city lord of Tasawa City asked.

Suddenly, a low voice came out from the second-floor Accord: "Three million." ”

Ling Shaofeng's face has not changed, this residual picture, the Ling family is bound to win

"Five million" Ling Shaofeng's voice sounded again.

Immediately, the venue was quiet again, and since the Ling family of the Western Song Dynasty had completely suppressed the audience, there was no doubt about this residual picture.

It seems that most of the monks on the second floor of the Accord did not come to take this residual picture, perhaps because after weighing it, they felt that they had little chance of winning the competition with the Ling family, so they were silent after a bid.

This remnant picture was auctioned away by Ling Shaofeng like this, and then the auction ended.

Most of the monks were talking about this auction, although the auction of the final remnant picture was a little suspenseful, but most of the monks' curiosity about the remnant picture was still burning, it seemed that it would not be long before the entire Taize City would know that Ling Shaofeng, the top of the list, had spent millions of spirit stones at the auction to buy a remnant that I don't know what the effect would be.

"That's it?" Xihe is still meaningful.

Yue Chen took Xihe and prepared to leave, but he knew that what happened at the auction just now was likely to attract the attention of some foundation building monks, but he was afraid that going out at this time would not be too peaceful.

"Well, it's over." Yuechen replied to Xihe, but at this moment he heard a gentle voice ringing in his ears: "Little friend Yuechen, please follow the old man to Rongbao Pavilion." ”

Following the sound of transmission, it was indeed the monk who had been made an elder by the monks at the auction, and this monk had a gentle smile on his face, and the words "I am friendly" were exuding from his body.

Yue Chen walked over without hesitation, and now when he goes out, he will inevitably be chased and intercepted by a bunch of foundation building monks, since this person known as Ge Lao is so goodwill, no matter what the reason, it is always right to go and see.

After the elder took Yue Chen to a forbidden room, the elder still motioned to the child to serve tea with a very friendly atmosphere, and said enthusiastically: "Little friend Yue Chen, this is the famous spiritual tea of this store, which is generally not taken out, and only the distinguished guests of Rongbao Pavilion will enjoy it." ”

Yue Chen nodded, and didn't seem to have a trace of reaction to the elder's emphasis, and he didn't drink it himself, but directly put Xihe on the table.

Xihe took a deep breath of satisfaction, and although he hadn't drunk it yet, he had already begun to praise: "Good tea, good tea." Turning his little head and asking Yuechen: "Yuechen doesn't drink?" ”

Yue Chen nodded, and Xi He held the teacup and drooled: "Then that, Xi He is welcome"

As soon as the words fell, the little head was already planted in the teacup and drank it.

Ge Lao was a little embarrassed to see this, this was the first time he saw a guest not drink, but let the spirit pet drink, he hurriedly signaled the little boy to serve another cup of spiritual tea for the guest, and heard a hearty laughter: "Ge Lao, there are also guests who you don't greet well." ”

Hearing this, the elder had already stood up, and there was one more middle-aged monk in the room, who was actually wearing an alchemist's robe, and the pure black robe was snaked with golden embroidery threads, this one was actually a fifth-grade alchemist.

Yue Chen looked at it and suddenly remembered a monk, this middle-aged monk's face was seventy percent similar to the appearance of Lei Han, the vice president of the Benyun City Alchemist Guild, but Lei Han's face was too stiff, and the smile on the middle-aged man's face had not disappeared since he entered the door.

Yue Chen still didn't speak, waiting for these monks to say the purpose of leaving him, and Xihe had already drunk the spiritual tea in one go, this pink little belly immediately bulged out a little, and the little paws touched the belly with satisfaction, and sighed: "Comfortable wow"

Yue Chen's performance was indeed indifferent, but this did not affect the monks present in the slightest.

"I thought that Yuechen Xiaoyou would be interested in Lei, but it seems that Lei was amorous." The monk laughed, he was also surnamed Lei, and it seemed that he must have a lot to do with Lei Han.

Sure enough, I immediately heard a familiar voice say: "Senior brother, Yuechen Xiaoyou has a weak heart, so it's better to just say what you mean." ”

There were two more people in the room, one was the one who spoke out just now, Yue Chen and Xi He were familiar with, Su Zheng, the city lord of Benyun City.

And the other one is not a stranger, it is the city lord of Taize City who has just presided over the auction.

Unexpectedly, it was these people who left Yue Chen, as the city lord of Benyun City, who was more familiar with Yue Chen, Su Zheng smiled and said: "Yue Chen Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for more than a year, I didn't expect that Xiao You's cultivation has reached the peak of Qi cultivation." ”

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