The auctioneer was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that although the voice was different from before, the person who spoke was still a distinguished guest in Box No. 7.

The one who bought Bai Yudan before, the voice is warm and magnetic, which makes people feel comfortable to listen to, like pearls rolling in a jade plate.

And now, the voice from the inside to the outside reveals a momentum that is not easy to mess with, which can make people scared to the bones, and it is a flame that will explode at any time.

The auctioneer was still confused about what was happening, but his years of experience in auctioning allowed him to quickly calm down.

"Distinguished guest in the seventh box, what do you mean by this? Although my Meishan faction is not as good as Kunlun Penglai, it can be regarded as a great sect of Xianmen, how can the things taken out be fake?"

Hmm? Did I say something wrong, why are everyone's eyes weird? The auctioneer suddenly felt a chill in his throat, and the aura around him was a little uneasy.

"Hahahaha! What a Meishan faction! You won't have a fake, that is, the sweet and sour master is deceiving people?" Xia Zhiqiu's rhetorical tone was completely offended with displeasure and secret anger, and Qi Bing gave him a thumbs up next to him.

Sure enough, this kind of talk is more felt by Xia Zhiqiu, although Yang Bing himself has good acting skills, this innate temperament can't be imitated for a while.

Maybe he couldn't stand it anymore, so a few Meishan disciples who were hiding behind the stage ran out and took the auctioneer down first.

The people in control of the scene are gone, and the bottom is even more chaotic, from small whispers to shouting and scolding.

"Hey, the Meishan faction actually sells fake pills, it's too much!"

"Lao Tzu also bought medicinal herbs just now, could it be fake?"

"Where is the door owner, what about the person in charge, give us an explanation!"

This auction should not be able to go on, the alchemists below are getting angrier and angrier, less than half a day after the end of the conference, the Meishan Sect Medicine King Conference selling fake medicines may spread throughout the cultivation world.

If that happens, the reputation of the Meishan faction will be over!

After a while, a woman in black came out to stabilize the situation, and someone recognized that it was the elder of the Meishan faction, Qingxuan Zhenren.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this incident is a mistake on the part of our organizers, and we have severely punished the person in charge of this lot. ”

This kind of talk is to shirk the responsibility and dump the pot on the individual rather than the entire sect, although it is very unfair, but it is indeed the most beneficial solution for the overall situation in this situation.

It's a pity that the auctioneer said before that Bai Yudan was given to the master of the door by the sweet and sour master Su Jingping, if he didn't have the instructions from above, he would dare to say that?

"We guarantee that the other lots are fine, and in order to show our sincerity to you, we will compensate all the guests present, and we hope that you will keep this matter confidential. ”

Oh, hush money, everybody knows.

Although some people are still unconvinced, the overall situation has stabilized, although there should not be so many people attending the Meishan faction's Medicine King Conference in the future.

After the auction was forced to stop, someone came to visit the No. 7 box where they were staying.

When Yang Bing opened the door, it was Qing Xuan Zhenren who had just appeased the alchemists on the stage, and there were a few maids behind him.

Zhu Bing gave a salute first, laughed secretly, and finally came, such a good opportunity, if she didn't take the opportunity to make a fortune, she wouldn't be Bing.

"Two sons, I'm sorry, because of our mistakes, you got the false pills, and your pills will be returned now, and the points in the box will be returned. ”

Qing Xuan Zhenren's voice was very cold, and he didn't look at them, and Qi Bing felt that it was not Qing Xuan Zhenren who came to apologize, but Qi Bing and Xia Zhiqiu begging her to come.

"This is a five-grade medium elixir, which can be regarded as compensation sent by Meishan to the two of them. With a wave of Qing Xuanzhen's hand, the maid behind him stepped forward with a white porcelain vase.

Yu Bing didn't answer, and raised his eyebrows playfully: "This kind of elixir, the family teacher doesn't bother to refine it, what's the use of me coming?"

Qingxuan Zhenren frowned slightly, he didn't expect this son to look so sven and talk so difficult: "That...... We'll pay you a few tens of thousands more, okay?"

Yu Bing grabbed Xia Zhiqiu's shoulder and sneered: "The one next to me is the third son of the Wenbei Xia family, do you think we will lose your points?"

Qingxuan Zhenren was stunned, the Wenbei Xia family was the top family in the Immortal Cultivation family, and it was stronger than the Su family in Shuzhong, this was not a master to provoke.

And...... Wasn't their third son, Xia Zhiqiu, accepted as a disciple by Kunlun?

Feeling the suspicious gaze, the two took off the disciple token on their waists and held it up.

"Kunlun Xia knows autumn. ”

"Kunlun Bing, I came here because I went out on a mission, I wanted to see the foundation of the Meishan faction, but I really didn't expect this situation today......" Seeing that Qingxuan Zhenren's face fell, he couldn't help but be secretly refreshed.

The identity of Kunlun's disciple is too easy to use! Is this backstage so hard? This Qingxuan Zhenren's attitude has changed too quickly.

Qi Bing sighed, sure enough, out of the sect, only to know how good it is, obviously when she was cultivating in Kunlun, the brothers and sisters gave her a feeling of simplicity, and her image outside was so tall.

It is rare to have the opportunity to fight the momentum of Kunlun, and Yang Bing is naturally addicted, and his smile is so bright that Xia Zhiqiu is cold.

Qing Xuan Zhenren secretly miscalculated, originally thought that it was an alchemist who was stupid and had a lot of money, but it turned out that he was still a disciple of Kunlun.

I haven't heard much of the Bing next to me, but this Xia Zhiqiu is a fire spirit root, the third on the list of Lingtong Jade Pillars, and Kunlun also attaches great importance to it, and he is still the third son of the Xia family.

How can this be sent casually? In case he informs the sect master that if he confronts Kunlun, the Meishan faction will not end well.

"Rude, I didn't expect it to be the two disciples of Kunlun, if you notify us in advance, we will prepare the best seats. Qing Xuan Zhenren said softly, his appearance without straining his face was much better than before.

"Since you are not satisfied with the compensation we offered, what do you want?"

Qi Bing had already thought about it, she couldn't even look down on the integral pills, there was only one thing.

"I want your last lot!" I don't know what it is, but it must be a good thing at the end, and it should be worth a little more money, right?

Hearing this request, Qing Xuan Zhenren looked anxious and embarrassed, this is too much of a lion's mouth!

"This ...... The last lot is really ...... Precious, can't be given to you easily, you see......"

"It's okay," Qi Bing spoke very well, "It's just that after returning to the sect, I will definitely talk to my master about how interesting this Meishan faction is, so that his old man will have a chance to come and see it." ”

What a little ancestor!

Although Qingxuan Zhenren wants to associate with the people of Kunlun, it is not this kind of contact!

After pondering for a while, she sighed and asked someone to bring the things.

"I hope that after the two of you accept the things, you will keep this matter secret, thank you. This sentence of "thank you" was almost said through gritted teeth, which shows how reluctant Qingxuan Zhenren is.

After sitting and drinking tea for a while, the maid brought something, which was a reddish-brown wooden box with golden phoenix feathers tattooed on it, exuding strong spiritual power fluctuations, as if it was a burst of phoenix chirping.

"This Fengming Wutong leaf is the most important material for the seven-grade high-grade pill Fengming Dan, and now there are only three pieces left in the world, and the value of this piece can buy a medium immortal gate. ”

Qing Xuan Zhenren gently opened the wooden box, and in the center of the soft velvet, there was a golden leaf, just like the phoenix spreading its wings and falling feathers.

Yu Bing took it, and secretly admired the mysterious power in it, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't have a Dan Fang, the strength was not enough, and she really wanted to start refining it immediately.

"Ahem...... What a treasure, rest assured, we will keep our promises. Qi Bing licked her lips, closed the wooden box, and put it in the bag.

Qing Xuan Zhenren's heart was like dripping blood, she was the elder in charge of this Medicine King Conference, and she would definitely be scolded if she gave this thing away.

But what can she do? Will she offend Kunlun? She still doesn't want the Meishan faction to decay!

Although his heart hurt terribly, Qingxuan Zhenren still forced a smile: "If the two of you are not in a hurry to go back, can you stay in the Meishan faction for a few days?"

"No, no, it's just a walk around after completing the task, and the teacher is strict, so I won't chatter. Qi Bing thought, take the things and leave quickly, what are you doing in other people's territory.

It's not that she's cowardly, she's afraid of more trouble.

Qing Xuan Zhenren wanted to say something, Xia Zhiqiu got up directly and walked out, and Lu Bing hurriedly followed: "I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry, I'm in a hurry! ”

...... Who are you fooling?!You were so slow to ask for things just now, and you don't have time now?

Kunlun's disciples, are they all like robbers?

Bing: I'm sorry, I'm the only one who provoked me, who told you to provoke me :)

......

The two of them went out of the Meishan faction, and it was already late at night, but the two monks were not afraid to walk at night, and it was also the territory of Xianmen, so it should be quite safe.

As she walked, she missed Jiang Muling very much, the three of them used to do important things together, and she really missed the days when there was someone with whom she tacitly understood and had a tacit understanding.

Although Xia Zhiqiu is also very reliable, Yang Bing always has a feeling of going out with his stupid son.

"By this time next year, we should have already gone to Penglai to find Mu Ling, right?" Qi Bing thought about meeting Jiang Mu Ling, and he felt that he could laugh happily.

It's the beginning of April, and the Hundred Gates Conference usually starts in April and lasts for March, just enough to include the seventeenth birthday of the Hundred Gates.

Lu Bing also felt that she was not in a hurry to change back into women's clothes, in fact, if she could, it would be good to live as a man all the time, anyway, in addition to having to bind her chest every day, there was nothing inconvenient.

Moreover, she also added a little selfishness to herself, she was afraid that the two friends would know that they were daughters, so they would not want to play with her often, and they would stay together all the time.

Xia Zhiqiu is a person who doesn't like to get along with girls, and is always far away from women, according to his own description, he thinks that women are too troublesome, so it's best not to contact them.

Jiang Muling...... It doesn't look like a person who can talk to a woman, and it is estimated that knowing that Lu Bing is behind her daughter, they will no longer have any topics, and they will stare dryly when they meet.

Qi Bing was sad just thinking about it, and she was a little aggrieved, at this moment she really thought that she was really a man, and she would not have these troubles.

"Are you unhappy?" Although Xia Zhiqiu was a little rougher, his brother's emotions could still be felt, "Do you think the Meishan faction's apology is not enough?"

"No, no, no, enough is enough!" Qi Bing thought, if they went back to ask for it, it was estimated that they would become forbidden visitors to the Meishan faction.

Xia Zhiqiu felt that this person looked like he had so many ghost ideas, and he had never bothered about anything, and he actually had the same sad expression as just now.

Since there are unhappy things, then he can't hold it back! If he hurts his body more, he has to enlighten and enlighten him.

Xia Zhiqiu looked around, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why don't we go have some wine?" Xia Zhiqiu asked expectantly, pointing to a restaurant with lights on.

They went to the restaurant before just to eat food, Jiang Muling and Qi Bing didn't drink, Xia Zhiqiu didn't drink alone, it was not interesting to drink, if you drink, you just have to be accompanied by someone to be good enough!

Now that he is free, Xia Zhiqiu wants to use wine to kill his sorrows, and it is much easier to let Qi Bing tell his thoughts, and he can help solve it.

Although in this matter, he may not be able to help.

Bing Bing didn't drink because he had developed a habit in Kunlun, and he didn't drink for fear of affecting the execution when he went out on a mission, so he subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But looking at Xia Zhiqiu's expectant eyes, and thinking that they still had a few days to spend and rest when they were drunk, she softened her heart and agreed.

Xia Zhiqiu pulled the ice in with great interest, asked for the five altars of the sword, Nanchun went upstairs, and poured a cup for the ice first.

"Don't worry, this wine is not strong, you will be fine if you drink it!" Xia Zhiqiu patted his chest and promised.

Yu Bing took a sip tentatively, well, except that the taste was a little rushed, it was actually okay, not as intoxicating as she imagined.

The taste is also quite mellow, Luo Bing smacked his lips, poured another glass, and chatted happily with Xia Zhiqiu.

Looking at the appearance that Qi Bing was fine, Xia Zhiqiu suspected that this wine was mixed with water, otherwise how could he not be drunk at all and not blush?

Xia Zhiqiu looked at the three jars of wine that had been drunk by the ice and swallowed his saliva.

I didn't expect that Qi Bing was so talented in drinking? Xia Zhiqiu was afraid that Qi Bing would get drunk before he could tell the truth.

Just as he was about to ask the guy to bring up the five jars again, Xia Zhiqiu heard a "clang" next to him, and he plunged into the peanut rice plate and worshiped the wine jar in front of him.