Invitations
Hua Yuqiong glanced at him and said, "Didn't you say that the descendants of the Protoss are all very talented?" Why did the master break through for a long time and cultivate like this? ”
Lianyu's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of pupils glowing with dark green luster swept towards the figure standing beside him with disdain and incredulity.
"You think cultivation is about eating dry rice? Ordinary people can only advance to a small level in a year, so you can be regarded as a genius here. What about you? It's only been half a month, you have gone from entering the spirit to the peak of the spirit life, and you still dare to dislike the slow speed? Those who can't make it to the first stage in a few years can just die! ”
After hearing this, Hua Yuqiong didn't know what kind of expression to put on her face.
Originally...... She turned out to be a fighter in cultivation!
"Moreover, the reason why you advance fast is because the aura that has accumulated in your body for a long time has been released."
At this moment, Lianyu still rolled her eyes, snorted heavily, and twisted her head to the side with an angry expression of "You'd better not talk to me".
Hua Yuqiong really didn't know how to comfort this guy, so she shook her head secretly and walked out of the space.
It's been a day outside the space, and it's already light outside the window.
Hua Yuqiong walked out, and Lan Shao, who was guarding outside the house, immediately stepped forward and handed over a post with a gilded black background.
"Master, this is an invitation sent by Baoyunlou yesterday, and the master asked his subordinates to hand it over to you."
"Hmm." Hua Yuqiong picked up the gilded invitation handed over by Lan Shao.
There is a big word "invitation" written on it, and a slightly smaller word on one side reads the word "Baoyun Building".
The font is very wild, and it should be written by the owner of Baoyun Building himself.
The time is today's unitary time, and now it is Shen time, which is equivalent to more than three o'clock in the afternoon in the previous life, and there is still an hour to come.
The last page is attached to the list of items to be auctioned for that auction.
Hua Yuqiong swept it away, and really saw the Heavenly Spirit Fruit in the back position.
After reading it roughly, Hua Yuqiong handed the invitation to Lan Shao again.
"You take it first."
"Yes."
After Lan Shao took it, he received the invitation in the Qiankun bag and followed behind Hua Yuqiong.
When she left the house, Uncle Yan handed Hua Yuqiong a gold card and told her that it was given by the old man, and there were 600,000 gold coins in it, so that she could shoot Tianling Fruit and her favorite things.
Hua Yuqiong didn't make much excuses, took the gold card, thanked him, and walked in the direction of Baoyun Building.
Now she is short of money, and she was going to use the beast nucleus crystal nucleus to exchange some gold coins while the time was still early, but she didn't expect the old man to be so generous.
It's really a pet held in the palm of your hand!
It's still early, so you can go buy what you need first.
Passing by a shop called Luo Shang Ge, Hua Yuqiong turned around and walked in.
Lan Shao also followed.
When the shopkeeper saw a guest coming, he was just about to step forward with a smile on his face, and after seeing the appearance of the person who came, the smile froze on his face.
In the next second, the shopkeeper's face turned white, his body trembled involuntarily, his finger pointed in the direction of Hua Yuqiong, and he stammered:
"Draw...... Draw...... Draw Feather Joan! ”
When the other guests heard the noise, they all turned their heads to see what was happening, but they all turned paler and paler after seeing the painting of Yuqiong.
Hua Yuqiong said that he was very innocent about this.
What did she do?
She didn't do anything, okay!
It's just that the previous reputation stinks a little, there are more fights, and it's a little more scoundrel, and it's nothing, right? Why are they all so afraid of her?
Thinking of this, Hua Yuqiong pretended to be the momentum of the original body, and the black birthmark that almost covered the left side of the face was very impressive.
"Shopkeeper?" Hua Yuqiong casually plucked out her ears.
When the shopkeeper heard the man in front of him call him, he trembled forward.
"Small...... The small ones are in. ”
Seeing the shopkeeper who had no choice but to stand respectfully in front of her in front of him, his face was blue and white.
Hua Yuqiong asked suspiciously: "Shopkeeper, why do I see that your face is not very good?" Isn't Mo sick? ”
The ghostly voice came into the ears of the shopkeeper, and he thought that the shopkeeper who had died in the corner of the Fengqi Mountain Range couldn't laugh after seeing the painting Yuqiong.
"What? Aren't you happy I'm dead? Seeing me alive is like seeing a ghost! Doesn't the shopkeeper want me to live? ”
How dare the shopkeeper say "I don't want to", if he does, let's not say that the little overlord in front of him will not let him go. Let those painters hear it, and inform the old general that it is not an exaggeration for him to be beheaded a hundred times.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly responded: "The little one doesn't dare, the little boy can live, the little one is too late to be happy, how can he hope that the little boy will die!" ”
Seeing that Hua Yuqiong's face softened, the shopkeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said: "In order to congratulate the little boy on coming back alive, the clothes in the small store can be picked up by the little boy at will, and no money will be charged." ”