Zhuge Chen didn't continue, or he wasn't in the mood at all. Miss Gao's life and death have nothing to do with him, she just acted as a stunned young man in the rivers and lakes and saved the other party. It is definitely impossible to rescue again, and he is not a stupid boy who is sent by others.

There are many unwritten rules in the guest house, one of which is that among the guests of the silver invitation, there is also a three, six, nine and so on. There is no shortage of powerful people who like to hide their identities and join the auction. Of course, they will not choose to hold a gold invitation in their hands, which is eye-catching after all, and they will not willingly sit outside the box and "go along with the people" of those who have copper invitations. Therefore, silver invitations have become the best choice.

Before the auction begins, the maids in each box will deliver trays to the owner of the box, and the more money they put on it, the more they can prove their true identity.

At first glance, it seems that this is a lot of work, but in fact, many people have joined the buying and selling of mysterious lots by doing so.

Zhuge Chen looked at the tray and smiled slightly, and a Dongtian coin appeared in his hand. Bai Yi flicked it lightly, watching the Dongtian coin fall into the tray, and made a pleasant sound.

Although Miss Gao was a little shocked, she didn't show it. How to say that she is also a person who has seen the world, and once served a person who spent a lot of money and squandered ten Dongtian coins in just one pillar of incense. And this person is Wanyan Qingqian, the only prince of Yunmeng today, and only ten pieces are not a bone break at all.

"Miss Gao, please take the tray away, and by the way, summarize the lots in today's auction into a list and tell me, I'm sorry for you. Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said, then picked up a red fruit, looked at it, and threw it into his mouth.

The fruit was sweet and sour, which was in line with Zhuge Chen's taste, so when Miss Gao left, he walked out of the box and asked for some with the attendants who were patrolling the corridor.

It's some, but it's actually a lot, and there's a big bag. The people who come to stay in the guest house, even if they only hold silver invitations, are the masters who spend a lot of money. After all, a sinking coin in the market is enough to buy a big house in a location that is not very good. And the fruit is not expensive, and the taste is not good, so only certain people will like it.

Zhuge Chen returned to the box with a big bag in his arms, took the paper in Miss Gao's hand and squinted his eyes to look at it carefully. He wanted to buy some gadgets, but he didn't have any spare money, but he just didn't think it was necessary. Wait for him to buy medicinal herbs, so as to restore his realm killing power. After that, it's time to settle accounts with the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it's not too late to buy what you like when all the big and small things are settled.

For this kind of thing, Zhuge Chen thinks very clearly. The sky and the earth are big, and they can't resist their own vengeful anger.

His gaze fell on the two medicinal herbs on the list, "Qingtian Root" and "Qi Harvesting Flower", the latter was not very precious, so he ranked low, and believed that a single Shen Xuan coin could buy a lot. But the former is a real treasure, and if someone really wants to compete with him, it will still cost some money.

As for the rest, no matter how rare it is, Zhuge Chen is not interested. Just glanced at it, and then skimmed by. Although Zhuge Chen is not good at alchemy, and can even be said to know nothing, it is still possible to swallow it. Even if the medicinal effect is not as good as after refining, but in the world, there is not so much attention. After all, this is not when he was in the Zhuge family, even if it was Qingtiangen, as long as he said he wanted it, there would always be a large bundle in front of his door one afternoon, like worthless weeds.

But this does not mean that the Zhuge family is really good to him, to put it bluntly, the relationship between the two is just a relationship of mutual use. When the god-king body was still young, the resources of the Zhuge family were tilted, as long as it could be exchanged for a sense of belonging, it was enough. When the time comes, when Zhuge Chen takes over the position of head of the family, the family will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and return to the top forces in the heavens.

It's just that now the white clothes have beheaded the body of the god king and are in the world. The Zhuge family also found another heir and completely gave up the god-king body.

Zhuge Chen came back to his senses, only to find that the auction had been held. Unlike the roving auctions, the women who stayed in the guest house without bare breasts stood on the stage and shouted, so that the guests could go crazy and profligate. Rather, it was a man, dressed in a long gown sewn from linen, like a Taoist priest.

It stands to reason that the Taoist priest should be very unsociable in this chaotic environment, and Shan Zhuge Chen actually thinks that he should stand there.

The Taoist priest who entered the WTO, the monk who returned to the mountain, and the reclusive scholar are known as the most difficult existence to provoke among the three religions. Normally, these three types of cultivators don't bother to compete with others, but if they offend their scales, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get things done.

And sword cultivation is the only one above these three kinds of people.

Zhuge Chen turned his head and asked Miss Gao, "Who is this?"

Miss Gao's eyes took her eyes off the Taoist priest for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered the question in white clothes, so she hurriedly said: "This is the pillar of the guest house, as long as he is out of the horse, every harvest can be higher than the original three percent of the original." And he always does what he wants, either showing up at extremely important auctions, or he is in a good mood. But looking at today's situation, it should be the former. ”

"And there's more. Miss Gao seemed to think of something again, and said to Zhuge Chen very happily: "He is one of the three gentlemen of the Yunmeng Imperial Capital, and how many women regard him as their dream lover!"

Zhuge Chen laughed softly, not interested in talking to Miss Gao about these inconsequential things. However, I also felt that it was rude to interrupt the conversation rashly, so I could only listen. At the end, I have to ask, "So who are the other two?"

As soon as she mentioned these, Miss Gao immediately came to her senses: "One is a scholar, and now he is an official in the imperial court, and he has the title of Meng Lang." Although he is young, he has been promoted very quickly, and I just hope that the ups and downs of officialdom for more than ten years will not let Meng Lang stumble, otherwise, what should we women do? The other one is His Royal Highness the Prince who is in charge of staying in the guest house, which I have seen from afar once. As long as His Royal Highness the Prince's Danfeng eyes look at it, I feel that the bones in my body are crispy. However, His Highness is too imposing, making people feel unattainable just by looking at it, and we women don't have to dream. ”

Zhuge Chen said in his heart that you are dreaming now, and then threw a fruit into the sky and caught it with his mouth.

"However, Meng Lang's current position is precarious, and it is said that a young sword immortal appeared in the imperial capital and killed two long-established cultivators of the Zhen Dao realm. And the appearance is handsome, and even unforgettable. Miss Gao snorted coldly and said: "This is a lie, don't mention it for the time being, can he compare to Meng Lang?

Zhuge Chen shook his head helplessly, for this kind of thing, he naturally would not fight. What kind of appearance is innate, even if it can be changed, he is not interested.

Li Jingyun is not good-looking, when he was young and wandering in the rivers and lakes, didn't there still be countless fairies who expressed their hearts to him?

As a result, Li Jingyun refused all of them and left adrift.

It's no wonder that once when the two of them were drinking, Li Jingyun would pat Zhuge Chen's shoulder and say that his wood-like personality was very similar to him.

Zhuge Chen narrowed his eyes and looked towards the Taoist priest on the stage, and the other party's divine sense was indeed keen, and when he turned around, the eyes of the two met together.

The Taoist priest smiled lightly, full of kindness, and Zhuge Chen would not reach out to hit the smiling person, and greeted with the same smile.

The previous lots are similar, they are not anything of value, or they are very ordinary for cultivators. Seeing that everyone's interest was not high, the Taoist priest suspended the auction and agreed that after a pillar of incense, it would be the main event.

And Zhuge Chen, who had not looked at the high platform for a long time, wanted to take a nap, but heard three knocks on the door. Before he could get up, the tall girl opened the door of the room, and when she saw the real people inside, she let out an exclamation.

Zhuge Chen looked a little strange, and then found that it was the Taoist priest standing outside the door. The other party walked into the box and said something very clueless: "It shouldn't be, how to say that it shouldn't be in the box of this silver invitation?"

Zhuge Chen cast a strange gaze, and the Taoist priest smiled lightly: "Sun Fu, a Taoist priest." If my guess is correct, you should be the sword immortal who has turned the imperial capital upside down these days, right? He is really not very old, why is he not as handsome as the rumored in the market? It should be disguised. ”

After Zhuge Chen heard this, he narrowed his eyes, which could be regarded as hiding the killing intent in his eyes. Ever since the umbrella man had plotted in the rain, he felt a little strange even for the people who walked by him. And Sun Fu was also regarded by him as the back hand of the imperial court. It's just that I didn't expect that the royal family would be able to calculate everything and accurately guess his whereabouts.

Just as Zhuge Chen was about to fight for his life, he heard Sun Fu say: "I'm afraid Sword Immortal is wrong, I'm not here to take your life, on the contrary, I'm here to make friends." The master mentioned to me that the Sword Immortal is one of the best in the young generation, which makes me very curious. ”

"Who is your master?" asked Zhuge Chen in a cold voice.

"Master of Fuxiang Courtyard. Sun Fu held a bunch of walnuts in his hand and replied. As soon as he finished speaking, a green smoke rose from the walnut, and the figure of the master of Fuxiang Courtyard slowly appeared in it.

Only then did Zhuge Chen believe that the other party was indeed not an assassin sent by the royal family. Wanting to imitate the spirit of a pseudo-saint without being perceived by him is not a simple matter after all.