On the display stand, the blue-gray refining furnace was only the size of a fist, the color was dull, and countless esoteric runes were engraved on the surface.

Qianyue's breath suddenly became hot.

"Fifty-one thousand spirit stones. ”

"Fifty-two thousand spirit stones. ”

Different from the previous bidding, the price of Tianqiao furnace has soared all the way, and there is no stagnation for a long time.

After all, refiners are not short of spirit stones, let alone encountering such a treasure without attributes.

"Six hundred and sixty medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"Six hundred and seventy medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Qianyue was a little aggrieved, these refiners didn't even give her the opportunity to bargain.

In the end, the Tianqiao furnace fell into the pockets of others at the price of a thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

Qianyue felt her poverty on the one hand, and comforted herself on the other.

The controllability of the refining furnace is still very great, and it is not necessary to choose the best.

The next treasure was auctioned like a flood, and the price was getting higher and higher, which was completely beyond her affordability.

Qianyue should also be a lively watch.

"Miss Yang, the auction is over, let's part. Junshu sat in a wooden wheelchair and raised his hand.

"Okay, then take your leave. As if he wasn't worried about whether a mortal could protect the Continuation Pulse Pill at all, Qianyue simply left the Star Picking Tower.

Junshu was stunned, and then motioned for Wenshan to leave.

Returning to Yang's stay, it coincided with Yang Chiqing's return from outside.

"Third brother. ”

Yang Chiqing is dressed in bamboo bones with dark lines and soft brocade, handsome and straight, clearly a weak-crowned young man, but there is no warmth all over his body, and he always has a determination that cannot be hidden.

Qian Yue looked at him suspiciously, it was clear that the breakthrough had not been long ago, and the sword qi should not be released like this.

Yang Chiqing didn't seem to care about her scrutiny, and smiled gently, "Sixteenth sister is back, this is my friend, Sheng Tingye." ”

The male cultivator is pure and upright, standing with his hands in his hands, but the hem of his dark clothes is embroidered with spiritual snake patterns, a pair of peach blossom eyes always reveal an affectionate taste, and the temperament of the whole person is very strange.

Whose monk is this?

Qian Yue pressed the doubts in her heart, and Shi Li said, "I've seen Senior Sheng." ”

Sheng Tingye smiled, "I'm friends with your brother, you don't have to call me senior, just call me Brother Sheng." ”

Qianyue thought that she was the most well-behaved, so she said, "Brother Sheng is good." ”

Sheng Tingye seemed to like this sister very much, and took out a spirit beast bag, "Take it and play with it." ”

Yang Chiqing glanced at it, was slightly surprised, thought for a while, and said, "Sheng Daoyou has broken the bill." ”

Sheng Tingye looked at him like a ghost, and just wanted to say something, but he preemptively said, "Let's go first." ”

Qianyue said goodbye to the two of them and walked to her house rather depressed.

This hellish Sheng Tingye, what are you doing with giving her spirit beast eggs if you have nothing to do?

Egg fried rice?

She doesn't like raising cats and dogs the most, she doesn't have much ability, not to mention, and she still bothers and labors, can't she practice well?

Back in the house, Yang Qianqi and the others have not returned.

She thought about it, but still took out the spirit beast egg and put it on the table.

The white jade-colored eggshell was covered with a layer of fluorescence, and it seemed that it was about to burst out at any moment.

Qianyue poked her hand and said in pieces, "I don't know what kind of little thing you are, but don't rush out, I don't want to raise you." ”

Beasts all have nestling plots, and if it breaks out of its shell now, even if it doesn't sign a contract with it, it will be relied upon.

"It's really terrifying...... Thinking of that picture, Qianyue trembled, didn't look at the spirit beast egg again, and turned to the bed to cultivate.

In the middle of the night, the room was dark, and silver light poured in from the window, pouring all over the nuns.

"Click...... Click...... Click!" There was a slight noise in the room.

Qian Yue used her spiritual power, returned to the dantian, and slowly opened her eyes.

And then—

Eyes facing each other......

The room fell silent again......

"Tsk!" the orange-yellow eyes unabashedly showed joy.

Qianyue's heart trembled, and she said to herself, "Is the roasted vole delicious?"

"Huh?" the little thing didn't seem to understand what she meant, and with a jerk of its hind legs, it lunged at her.

"Poof!" probably just broke the shell, the little thing had no strength, and the parabola hit in the air and fell straight to the ground.

It sat up, hugged itself on all fours, as if it was in severe pain, looked up with tears in its eyes, and saw the female cultivator on the couch with a look of defensiveness and rejection, and immediately howled aggrievedly, "Tsk!

Qianyue sat up straight with a little weakness, and secretly said that it wasn't her who fell, what did she do when she cried and shouted at her mother.

Probably because she found that the nun never meant to get closer, the little thing moved in her direction while crying, and finally hugged the corner of her skirt and sobbed aggrievedly.

Qianyue grimaced, pursed her lips, and thought about whether it was better to steam or fry.

Maybe it was afraid that it would stain its magic robes, so he bent over, pinched his back, and threw it into the spirit beast bag, all in one go.

In the end, he had a good conscience, thinking that when he gave it to Yang Qianqi in two days, a dead vole was not very good-looking, and he threw two spirit stones into it.

Before the little thing fell asleep, I thought contentedly, my mother really still loves me!

But what did she throw the eggshell in?

Qianyue waved her hand to wipe the eggshell crumbs from her fingertips, feeling a little proud in her heart.

I don't know who said it, the young beast will only grow white and fat after eating its own eggshell.

It's really important to have experience!

Two days later, Yang Qianqi and others returned.

Qianyue went to her for the first time, closed the door, and said with a serious face, "Good sister, I have something for you." ”

Yang Qianqi has known her for so long, and the first time she saw her have this kind of reaction, she was inexplicable and stammered, "What...... What's that?"

"Tsk!" the little golden vole...... Or is it a little hamster?

Neither of them quite recognized what kind of breed it was.

Yang Qianqi felt that this must be similar to the spirit hair mouse, although the attack power was very weak, but it looked quite cute.

Plush and fat, with orange-yellow eyes dripping and looking.

Qian Yue concluded that this was a hybrid of several rodents, and the attack power might be stronger than that of ordinary spirit mice, but it was definitely useless.

"It's so cute!" Yang Qianqi exclaimed.

Qianyue looked at her in disbelief, and then looked at this little vole, it is true that it has grown some flesh and hair in the past two days, but it is too far from cuteness, right?

What is so cute about this one-of-a-kind?

Yang Qianqi is young, and her taste is not ordinary!

"Qianyue, do you want to give it to me?" Yang Qianqi looked at her in surprise, although she didn't understand what the sympathy in Xiao Sixteen's eyes meant, it didn't hinder her excitement.

"Well, if you like it. Qianyue took the opportunity to put away the few little weakness of heart and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally threw this hot potato out!

"I like it, I like it very much, thank you!" Yang Qianqi said, wanting to hold it in her hand.

Unexpectedly, the cute little vole glared at its hind legs, left the table, and wanted to fall into Qianyue's arms, but was pinched by her.

"Tsk!" the little thing yelled aggrievedly.