More than 200 people from the Immortal Spirit Sect who came to participate in the auction came to a tree-lined mountain villa under the guidance of the disciples of the Frost Blossom Sect.

The continuous white wall is like a long dragon coiled around the villa, covered with glazed tiles, and there are several big characters written at the entrance of the villa, "If you enter, you will be quiet, and when you go out, you will be prosperous." ”

There is a small pavilion at the gate, in front of the pavilion is a slope, the slope is paved with lawn, full of intoxicating green, strolling in it, like swimming in the green ocean, and like walking into the fairyland of the world.

Surrounded by bamboo streams, surrounded by mountains, pavilions and pavilions, scattered, a good elegant and quiet paradise!

Huaixi Villa has thousands of acres, the flowers followed the team to the place of accommodation, the auction due to the large number of people, so the Yuan infant above the monk one room, the Jindan period of two monks room, the foundation period below are four people a room.

Hua Jianli came to the dormitory of the Jindan monk, pushed open the door and saw a familiar figure, staring at him, and walked in with an expressionless face.

It's really a narrow road, but I didn't expect that the one who lived in a room with her was actually Luo Ying!

Didn't you look like you were going to die or live before when you didn't grab the Transformation Pill in the secret realm? I haven't seen you for more than a month, and you have successfully married Dan?

Hua Jianli glanced at Luo Sakura, she had indeed reached the cultivation of the Jindan stage, but how could the aura on Luo Sakura be a little wrong? It seems to be different from ordinary monks in the Jindan period.

She couldn't tell what was wrong.

Hanama frowned and walked over to put the burden on the bed.

"It's a coincidence that we are in the same room, please take care of me these days." Rakura, who had made the bed, turned around and smiled at the flowers.

It's really worthy of the White Lotus! I can't wait to put myself to death three or four times, and now I can still pretend that nothing happened, and my psychological quality is really strong.

Since White Lotus herself can get along with her cheekily, then she can't be too careful, but it's just pretending, who wouldn't?

Hua Jianli stopped the movements in his hand, turned around and showed a bright smile, "Senior Sister Luoying, I didn't expect to be able to share a room with you, congratulations on your successful entry into the Jindan period, you have succeeded in marrying Dan in such a short period of time, and you are worthy of being the proud daughter of the sky." ”

Luo Sakura was slightly surprised in her heart, she thought that Hua Jianli would turn around and leave immediately when she knew that she was living with her, but she didn't expect this slut to be so calm.

If she is a righteous path knot, she may think that Hua Jianli is really congratulating her, but she only got married after cultivating the evil law, and when she listens to this, how can she feel that Hua Jianli is mocking her.

The so-called thief has a weak heart, but that's it.

Luo Ying suddenly felt that the smile between the flowers was extremely dazzling, and she couldn't breathe, stabilized her mind, and picked up her sword, "Senior sister, you clean up first, I'll go out for a walk." ”

After saying that, he went out without looking back.

Hua Jianli sneered, thinking how powerful the cherry blossoms were, but he couldn't hold his breath without saying a word.

There is only one way to deal with thick-skinned people, and that is to be thicker than her, and this sentence is not wrong at all.

However, she was still going to ask the steward to see if she could change the room, after all, no one wanted to put a poisonous snake by her side.

After cleaning up, Hua Jianli also went out, and walked around the villa twice with Qin Sizhu, and met many people who came forward to talk along the way. Hua Jian Li is now famous in the fairy gate, who doesn't know, who doesn't know, the fairy sect has a female cultivator named Hua Jian Li, born beautiful, extraordinary strength, less than five years of cultivation, he stepped into the Jindan realm, young and promising, high-spirited, is a rising star in the world of cultivating immortals, and there will be great achievements in the future.

In the past, when someone mentioned Hua Jianli, they would only say that she was a disciple of Yun Shouza, but now, she has her own aura, which is dazzling, the bravery that is not afraid of strong enemies, and the strength that is not afraid of adversity, as well as the perfect swordsmanship, and the amazing tricks, all of which are praised.

It's just that now, this female cultivator has no intention of seeking a companion, which makes countless male disciples who are eager to try it regret.

Hua Jianli asked the housekeeper, fortunately, there was also a Jindan period female cultivator who lived alone, and after asking the female cultivator's opinion, Hua Jianli quickly moved out of the guest room before Luo Sakura came back.

After Sakura returned to the room, she found that the bed was empty, and she was a little angry at the same time, and she finally thought of some ways to respond to her, but now she has no chance to implement it.

Drinking sweet springs, visiting the islands, eating delicious food, and after a lively day, it is time to arrive at the most anticipated event - the auction.

The auction was held at the Flying Pavilion in the villa, and although it is an attic, it is extremely magnificent.

The Flying Heaven Pavilion is located in the center of the entire mountain villa, which can accommodate 5,000 people, and the total number of Xianmen monks who came to participate in the auction is less than 2,000, which is more than enough to sit in the pavilion.

Hua Jianli and Qin Sizhu turned eastward, passed through an east-west hall, walked through the south hall, saw the large courtyard in the Yimen, the powder wall outside the five courtyards above, the green willows hung around, three weeping flower gatehouses, and the verandah was copied on all sides. In the courtyard, the Yong road is connected, the mountains and stones are embellished, and the plaque of "Yi Red Fast Green" is hung on the five hugging buildings. The whole courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, the garden is splendid, clear and exquisite, the backyard is full of roses, treasures, and a pool.

Walk into the gate of Feitian Pavilion, you will see that the layout of the pavilion is rigorous, the left and right are symmetrical, the gold color is pasted, the painting is painted, and the decoration is delicate.

Hua Jian had already handed over the pill that needed to be consigned to the disciples of the Frost Hua Sect yesterday, and now he only had to sit in the stands and wait for the auction to begin.

On the second floor of the auction, in a small house, several tables and seats were covered with mattresses, and lichens were spread on the floor. The maid re-smoked the house with incense and hung up the beaded curtains.

The surrounding walls were covered with barriers painted with splendid landscapes, and a lacquered treasure screen made the room horizontally on two sides, and Yun Tingshen, Meng Yanyue and the other two sat at the table outside the screen.

"If you like anything today, I Qu Menghua is in charge, and I can take a picture and give it to you, but one person can only take one." A woman sitting at the table held a teacup in her hand and waved her big hand, full of pride.

She leaned on a carved chair, wearing a silk dress embroidered with moire, and a satin skirt with a hundred golden butterflies wearing flowers, white on the top and red on the bottom, under the glass candle, like a red plum blossom blooming. The posture is soft, the waist is slim, the black hair is like a cloud, and the snow skin is like porcelain.

The flamboyant and wanton demeanor is in stark contrast to the coquettish and boneless figure.

This person is the master of the Shuanghua Gate - Qu Menghua.

(End of chapter)