Chapter 070: There's a lot of money, and I feel sincerity
Wei Zhi said: "Although many cultivators use swords as weapons, there are not many beginner disciples like Dao Sect who practice swords. β
Just like the introductory disciples of the Tongshen Academy are mostly summoning gods, the introductory disciples of the Yingqian Academy are a golden gourd, and the one in the academy is a half-human-long brush, the Taoist Sect is headed by Jiang Yuebai, and the three heroes of the Taoist Sect and the little three heroes are all using swords as weapons, which is very similar to the Sword Pavilion.
Cheng Huan was stunned: "Probably not......"
Wei Zhi saw that her face was blue and white, and he couldn't help asking, "Why?"
"The head of the Sword Pavilion, Shuang Han, is a man. Cheng Huan said.
"Is there a Taoist couple?"
"I haven't heard of it. β
Wei Zhi was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "Neither is the ancestor." β
Cheng Huan and Wei Zhi glanced at each other silently, and then looked away in unison.
It must be that they are too dirty.
By the time Cheng Huan and the others returned to the other courtyard, Ling Xiao was so bored that he tortured Luo Zhiyun and Ah Le to the point that they didn't dare to step into the other courtyard for half a step.
He took a snake that he didn't know where to get it and ran after Tang Yan all over the yard.
Yun Pingqiu sat straight on the stone bench beside him, holding Wu Wen in his left hand, and wiping the sword body with a soft towel woven by a thousand-year-old silkworm in his right hand, forming a stark contrast with the two monkey-like people on the side.
Seeing Cheng Huan and them coming back, Tang Yan took the lead in running to Cheng Huan and complained cryingly: "Master, you are back." β
"Healed?" Cheng Huan looked at him with a smile.
Tang Yan patted his chest: "I'm fine, don't worry, Master." It's just that you and Senior Brother have been going to Lingquan for four days, and there is no news at all, and we are all very worried. β
Ling Xiao lazily lay on the branch with the snake in his arms, licked his lower lip, and said meaningfully: "You can do a lot of things in four days." β
Tang Yan was puzzled: "What are you doing?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he was about to describe some gaudy pictures vividly, when Cheng Huan's Cangming sword had already flown out and landed straight at his feet.
"Cheng Huan, your uncleβ" Ling Xiao was startled, threw the snake in his hand, and jumped onto another tree.
After he finished scolding, he immediately reacted, and said in wonder: "Your sword ......"
The corners of Cheng Huan's mouth hooked, and the Cangming sword flew back into her hand in a beautiful arc from the tree: "Want to try it?"
"In front of your two apprentices, aren't you afraid of losing to me?" Ling Xiao said condescendingly.
"Really?" Cheng Huan held a beautiful sword flower in his right hand.
Ling Xiao decisively interrupted her: "Don't don't, don't delay time, we still have business to do." β
"Do you have any more excuses?" Cheng Huan asked.
Ling Xiao jumped down from the tree and sat down next to Yun Pingqiu: "Senior brother can testify for me." β
Yun Pingqiu's action of rubbing the sword paused.
When Wei Zhi entered the Spirit Spring, he also followed in, but Feng Ming told him that his soul was different, and Yun Pingqiu was more and more distracted during this time.
In his impression, there is no such person as Ling Xiao.
However, whether it is Ling Xiao himself or Cheng Huan and others, it seems to imply that the relationship between the two is unusual.
But if Ling Xiao was really a disciple of the Sword Sect, how could he fall into the Demon Dao?
Yun Pingqiu put away the soft towel that wiped the sword, lowered his eyes and said, "Senior Feng Ming invited us to participate in the auction of Rong Immortal City tonight. β
"Invite?" Cheng Huan put away his sword.
"Sincerely invited!" Tang Yan said with a blank eye: "Thanks to Master this time, I rescued my mother, father...... The patriarch thanked you for making an exception and letting us go to the auction. β
After speaking, for fear that Cheng Huan would not agree, Tang Yan hurriedly explained: "The auction in Rongxian City is the largest auction hall in the entire demon clan, even the pill formations of the Yellow Order are countless, and the demon clan is rich in spirit grass, and some of the herbs in the auction are rare even in the human world. β
Cheng Huan looked at Tang Yan faintly, and asked unhurriedly, "How sincere?"
Tang Yan said with a solemn face: "The patriarch said that the master can arbitrarily choose a spirit treasure or pill that is not higher than the black rank. β
"Don't give money?"
"Don't give money. β
Cheng Huan narrowed his eyes: "When are you going?"
"After dinner. Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her agree.
Feng Ming had probably calculated the time for Cheng Huan and Wei Zhi to come out, and had already prepared dinner.
After Cheng Huan and the others finished eating, they went to the auction in the center of Rongxian City under the moonlight.
Although they had seen some auction venues one after another when they were in the human world, they were still a little shabby compared to the largest auction in the demon world.
Before the official opening, there was already a dense flow of people outside the auction.
Wei Zhi followed Cheng Huan step by step.
Ling Xiao hooked Tang Yan's shoulders and looked around curiously: "I didn't expect your father to be quite rich." β
Tang Yan's ears were slightly red: "I...... It's also my first time here......"
Ling Xiao looked sideways: "Didn't you still say in the afternoon that the auction would be a lot more powerful?"
Tang Yan couldn't help but bury his head: "It was the Great Elder who asked me to say it." β
Cheng Huan glanced back at Tang Yan, but he had guessed the Great Elder's thoughts.
At the beginning, he mistakenly thought that Tang Yan was related to the plague, and for the life and death of the demon clan, he sent someone to assassinate Tang Yan.
This old man is also clever, he can see that Tang Yan focuses on himself in everything, and wants to apologize to Tang Yan, but instead he borrows himself to go around in circles.
"Could it be that this auction is the Great Elder's?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Hmm. Tang Yan said in a low voice, "The Great Elder is in charge of the money-related industries in the clan. β
Ling Xiao laughed meaningfully: "That old man is also very rich." β
Tang Yan heard a bit of ill-intentioned taste from his mouth, and hurriedly said, "Don't bully him, the eldest elder is very good." β
"Who is going to bully me?" said the Great Elder's solemn voice with a slight smile from the front.
Cheng Huan and the others looked up, and saw the Great Elder walking over with a group of people wearing uniform red robes.
Tang Yan was not used to speaking ill of people, and after being asked, he hid behind Cheng Huan.
Wei Zhi changed places with Cheng Huan expressionlessly.
"They're joking. Cheng Huan opened his mouth and said, "The Great Elder has brought so many people, this is?"
"None of you have been here, so I'll take you on a tour so that you don't get lost. The Great Elder said.
Ling Xiaole was happy: "I haven't seen anything in the world, and I will get lost in an auction?"
The Great Elder glanced at him and turned sideways to make a "please" gesture to Cheng Huan.
Cheng Huan led the group through the flow of people and entered the auction.
The moment you walk in, you are greeted by a dazzling light, and after a while, you can see what it looks like inside.
The entire auction hall was divided into eighteen floors, and each floor was divided into different areas according to pills, spirit grass, formations, spirit treasures, etc.
If there is no one to guide you, it will take you two full days to walk down the first floor.
Wei Zhi's eyes lit up instantly.