Chapter 110: The First Alchemist of the Empire
At this moment, time seems to have stopped, how they wish that time would be suspended forever in this moment, without parting, without sadness, and without pain. No one was willing to open their mouths to break this beautiful moment, just silently embraced each other, with affection.
After a long time, the two of them let go of their arms, which were already a little sore, but their eyes were still reluctant to leave each other for half a centimeter, as if as soon as they left, this dream-like feeling would disappear. At the same time, the dark eyes flickered with each other's figures, as if the whole world was left with each other.
"How did you know I was coming?" Yang Xiaotian finally broke the silence.
"I heard that you sold this Silent Grass to my father, and I think you will come today, because I am waiting for you here. The face of the curtain spirit was serene, and it seemed to have a unique self-confidence.
Yang Xiaotian nodded, and the tears that he had finally stopped blurred his eyes again. Isn't it because she's here? The two hugged each other tightly again, and neither of them wanted to let go.
"Don't you want to see the long sword that contains the breath of silence? it's made from the grass you picked. The Curtain Spirit asked suddenly.
Yang Xiaotian didn't let go of his hugging hands, paused for a moment, and shook his head, he didn't want to lose this rare reunion, so he was too selfish.
Mu Ling knew Yang Xiaotian's psychology, let go of his hand, his eyes were fixed on Yang Xiaotian, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I want to go and see." ”
Yang Xiaotian let go of his hands and looked at the curtain spirit, and after a few breaths, he nodded. The two of them went to the auction house hand in hand, and at this moment they didn't care about anything, and the joy in their hearts was on their faces, and even their eyes were like talking magpies, which made people happy. From time to time, the curtain spirit staggered a few steps ahead, then smiled back and said, "Hurry up! ”
After a while, the two came to the auction hall, the fan-shaped auction hall was already crowded, and the auction had been going on for a long time, but no one was bored and walked out, on the contrary, everyone stared intently at the host stage, because today's protagonist Long Sword Horcrux has not yet appeared, it is lying heavily in the background, and it will not be easy to show people.
Yang Xiaotian tilted his head, looking around for the fat body, and finally saw the red-haired, chubby head in the crowd.
"This way. Yang Xiaotian directly took the hand of the curtain spirit and squeezed into the crowd, and after a while, he was drowned in the crowd.
They struggled forward, unable to see what was ahead, but the curtain spirit was not afraid at all, but a warmth rose in his heart.
Finally, finally came to the fat man's side, and Yang Xiaotian patted the fat man's shoulder heavily.
The fat man shuddered, turned his head, smiled at the curtain spirit, and said in surprise, "Huh, why are you here?"
As if he hadn't seen them, Jing Teng continued to look intently at the auction table.
The curtain spirit also smiled at the fat man.
"How's it going?" Yang Xiaotian asked.
"It's almost there!" the fat man said coldly, and continued to look at the auction table.
Yang Xiaotian was speechless and wanted to beat him up, but he found that Mu Ling was squeaking with laughter at the moment, so he didn't attack at the fat man, but turned his head to stare at Mu Ling, as if fascinated.
Seeing that Yang Xiaotian had been staring at him, Mu Ling stopped laughing, his face instantly turned red, and he looked at Yang Xiaotian with wide eyes, like a child who had done something wrong.
Yang Xiaotian scratched her nose with his hand, and said softly with a smile: "It's beautiful!" After speaking, he was afraid that the curtain spirit would see his shame, and then turned his head to look at the auction table.
A burst of happiness surged in Mu Ling's heart, she reached out to hold Yang Xiaotian's hand, and leaned her head lightly, as if the closer they were, the more the two would not be separated.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what is next to be the last lot we auction today, and it is also our highlight of the day, which is a fourth-order high-grade yellow longsword horcrux with the breath of silence that was refined by our first refiner of the imperial capital and master of the Xuanyuan Society, the head of the Xuanyuan Society, for three days and three nights. The host said in a loud voice.
After the host finished speaking, Mu Baili stood up and came to the auction table and bowed deeply to everyone.
Suddenly, there was an uproar at the scene, as if he saw his idol.
"Your father is the No. 1 Refiner of the Imperial Capital and the Grand President of the Xuanyuan Society, Mu Baili?" Yang Xiaotian turned his head to the curtain spirit and said. In fact, he had always questioned what position Mu Ling's father had in the Xuanyuan Society, but he just vaguely felt that he should be an elder, but he didn't expect that he was actually the president, the refiner who led the entire empire. Suddenly, he seemed to understand why he didn't let him be with the curtain spirit, after all, the status of the two was very different, he was a fatherless and motherless person, but she was a golden branch and jade leaf, a rich body.
The curtain spirit seemed to have read something in Yang Xiaotian's eyes, his hands tightened, his eyes stared at Yang Xiaotian, and he said sincerely: "He is him, I am me, I only know that I like you, without you, my life is like no color, and I have lost the meaning of life." Xiaotian, don't abandon me, okay?"
Mu Ling's straightforward voice made Yang Xiaotian feel ashamed of his inferiority just now, where was his decisiveness and bravery in the face of his opponent in battle, even a girl like Ling'er was a thousand times braver than himself, he smiled at Mu Linghan, thinking about resolving the embarrassment of his momentary distraction just now.
Only then did the curtain spirit relax and continue to look at the stage.
At this time, Mu Baili had already stepped down, and the door behind the auction table opened with a "bang", and the scene was instantly quiet, at this time, I am afraid that a needle can be heard if it falls to the ground, and countless pairs of eyes are staring at the open door, and they are eager to be the first to see the upcoming fourth-order high-grade yellow, long sword horcrux with the aura of silence.
Under the watchful eye, the two of them slowly launched a booth covered with a black cloth.
Everyone stood up, calmed down, and waited for the baby's shining debut.
One of them gently lifted the black cloth, and what caught his eye was a transparent glass, with a long sword inserted directly into the glass, and four clear yellow rings could be seen at the sword pavilion, the color was bright and dazzling, the sword body was bronze, and there were stripes on it, which were clearly visible, and the blades on both sides were silvery-white, flickering with a little starlight from time to time, and the cold light was shining, although it was far away, the whole long sword all exuded a breath of silence outward, as if everything in front of him had become dull and lifeless. After a while, even the entire air was frozen, silent, and a chill rose from the bottom of my heart.
"Ah......h
"Sure enough, it's the breath of silence!
"This breath of silence makes people want to give up hope and step into that endless silence. There were not a few people who wept among the crowd, as if they were imprisoned in that secret realm full of silence, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.