Chapter 31: The Golden Jade Pavilion Auction
In the early morning, a faint white mist shrouded the top of Lingyue City, and the white cranes and long-tailed vermilion birds used by some sects to transmit news passed through the sky above Lingyue City from time to time, making the entire Lingyue City feel a little ethereal fairyland-like.
In the small stone house of Wei Suo in the west of the city, with the formation of a magic trick in Wei Suo's hands, ten thumb-thick, snake-like lightning bolts flashed out in front of him, crackling, and entwined together, forming a two-foot-long pointed shuttle.
With a wave of Wei Suo's right hand, the lightning shuttle struck the ground near the corner of the wall, and with a loud explosion, a one-foot-square pit appeared on the hard stone ground.
"Hehe", Wei Suo glanced at it, and a very satisfied look immediately appeared on his face, and then Wei Suo took the two bulging black sè leather bags into his arms, and walked out of the door in the direction of the Golden Jade Pavilion in the south of the city.
Today is already the rì of the auction, if the piece of medium-grade cold jade sells well, Wei Suo will still have a good income. And in these three days, Wei Suo cultivated the Golden Snake Thunder Technique, and finally mastered the Golden Snake Thunder Suo of the second layer of the Golden Snake Thunder Technique. Because the jade plaque that could enter the auction for free that day was kept by Nangong Yuqing, so today Wei Suo went to meet Nangong Yuqing outside the auction venue according to the agreement.
The official venue of the auction is in Lingxiao Fang, next to the Golden Jade Pavilion, a special building dedicated to the auction shared by more than a dozen large merchants around the Golden Jade Pavilion, the outer walls are all made of white sè boulders, carved with various jīng moirés, and the four cornices are obliquely lifted upward, looking as if the whole building is about to fly into the sky.
When Wei Suo arrived at Lingxiao Fang, there was still nearly half an hour before the official start of the auction, but outside the wide street outside Lingxiao Fang and the surrounding shops, many people had already gathered. Wei Suo glanced over with the Hope Qi Technique, and he saw at least seven or eight powerful people who were more than heavy in the Zhou Tian Realm and looked like they were full of arrogance with the Hope Qi Technique.
In fact, many of the monks gathered outside Lingxiao Fang did not want to enter the auction to buy things, but used this kind of high-traffic place as a zìyóu trading market, and peddled them outside Lingxiao Fang.
"Damn, you're too bad at drawing a black marten?"
Wei Suo had only been waiting for a while near the entrance of the Golden Jade Pavilion before at least five or six guys came up to sell something, and to his little cry and laugh, one of them was actually peddling an ordinary white sable with black stripes painted on it.
"Why hasn't this beauty come yet, should she let me go?"
After waiting for a while, Wei Suo couldn't help but muttered in his heart.
"Wei Suo", at this time, Wei Suo heard a sweet voice calling himself from behind.
"Nangong Yuqing, damn it!" As soon as Wei Suo turned around, he saw Nangong Yuqing looking at him with a smile not far behind him. And Wei Suo was almost stunned at a glance.
Today's Nangong Yuqing did not wear her red sè tight-fitting soft armor, but wore a white sè robe. Under the elegant and pure white sè robe, Nangong Xueqing's chest is towering like a wild snow-capped mountain in the distance, the robe is the most popular style among the female cultivators in the Tianxuan Continent, the chest placket is slightly lower, showing a touch of snow-white deep groove, and a pendant of a green sè gem necklace hangs right in the middle of this deep groove, which makes the skin even more crystalline. The robe was cinched at the waist, and from the waist down it was retracted in an unusually perfect arc, and the robe reached the ground, swaying like a long fishtail. If Nangong Yuqing, who wore red sè tight-fitting soft armor before, was a glamorous and amazing warrior, the current Nangong Yuqing is like a mermaid who came out of the picture scroll.
Not only Wei Suo, but also many monks around him had their eyes a little straight, and many monks wished that they could become the green sè gemstone necklace that Nangong Yuqing wore on his chest.
Wei Suo's somewhat daze gaze made a hint of crimson appear on Nangong Yuqing's face, but there was also a hint of surprise in her eyes. Because Wei Suo had already shaved all the burnt hair, judging by his situation, he should have shaved his head directly, and now his hair has only grown a short inch. However, without that messy straw-like hair, Wei Suo now does look a little clear-eyed, and he is a little handsome.
"What, don't you know?" Looking at Wei Suo, who was a little stunned, Nangong Yuqing reached out and stroked her hair, this action made her look more womanly, and attracted a large circle of hot eyes.
"I don't know who this beauty is. "Many of the young monks around who are not low in cultivation are stupid, and a few of them are even ready to come forward and talk to them. "Isn't it?" But what made them a little dumbfounded was that they saw that this fiery beauty, who seemed to have a lot of background, actually got together with a low-level casual cultivator who didn't seem to be very mixed at all, and talked as if they were familiar with each other.
"This... The change is a bit big, and I can't see it for a while. Wei Suo smiled embarrassedly, the jealous eyes around him made his heart extremely useful, after all, even if some monks cultivated to a high level, there was no such beauty around them.
"You've changed a lot, your hair isn't so much of a xìng. Nangong Yuqing's fingers tugged at the corners of her clothes and smiled, "By the way, have you seen Ye Xiaozheng and Ye Guwei's brother and sister?"
"Nope. Wei Suo shook his head, "They said last time that they might not be able to come, and if they haven't come by this time, they shouldn't have come this time." ”
"In that case, why don't we go in first? There's at least a quiet place to talk. Nangong Yuqing looked at Wei Suo and smiled, and said, "I have something to say to you alone." ”
"Tell me alone?" Wei Suo looked at Nangong Yuqing, feeling that Nangong Yuqing's smile was a little ambiguous, and suddenly fully associated in his heart, "Could it be that this beauty fell in love with me at first sight, and wanted to promise me something in person?"
"Go", seeing Wei Suo, she didn't object, Nangong Yuqing smiled at Wei Suo, the early morning sun reflected on her long hair, plated with a faint golden light, a girl's unique fragrance, which made Wei Suo feel a sense of numbness.
"Nangong Yuqing", but at this time, a loud voice came.
Wei Suo turned his head in the direction of the voice, and saw a handsome young man walking towards Nangong Yuqing and himself with a smile on his face.
The handsome young man looked not much different in age from Wei Suo, his hair was tied behind his head with a gold ring, and he wore a linen robe. The whole linen robe is decorated with several pale blue sè spars with gold threads, and this elegant and chic robe makes this handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes look extraordinary.
And judging from the faint wind mana fluctuations emanating from the patterns of the pale blue sè sè spars and the runes of the robe on this guy's robe, the spars dotted on this robe are not just for good looks, they should have some special functions.
"A fivefold monk of the Divine Power Realm!"
Wei Suo silently looked at it with his Qi Technique, and saw that there were five Divine Seas of Glory faintly shining on this handsome man's body, and the brilliance of the five Divine Seas was very turbulent, and it was obvious that the exercises he cultivated were not comparable to those of Wei Suo's low-level Purple Xuan True Technique. It's clear that this guy has at least some origins.
However, what made Wei Suo feel very unhappy at first was that this polite-looking guy walked towards him and Nangong Yuqing, but he almost didn't look at himself, and his eyes stayed on Nangong Yuqing...... b。