Qingli and the others stayed in Feixian City for almost half a month, and it was finally time for the auction to begin. That night, Qingli and Murong Yu were fighting with chopsticks for the last bite of "spring and white snow" on the table. The old gluttons on the side happily held chopsticks and watched the drama that would be staged every time they ate this month. This is undoubtedly the highest praise for food cultivation. Just when neither of them could help anyone, the gluttony sandwiched the last bite of "spring white snow" into his mouth with chopsticks. Qingli and Murong Yu glared at the black-bellied old man a little helplessly, and each took a bowl of soup and drank it. At this time, a voice was heard resounding throughout Feixian City: "Please pay attention, guests! Tomorrow's auction will start at the ugly hour!

After listening to this, the corners of Qingli's mouth twitched, and she said in her heart that this Flying Immortal City auction is capricious. All other auctions start at a certain time of the day. But the auction in Flying Immortal City is different, and the time for the next day is not announced until the first day of the auction. And shouldn't you say the important thing three times? What kind of trouble are you going to make when you just say it once and then give a cold notice? You're going to lose a lot of babies like this. Qingli complained happily in her heart, but there was no trace of emotion on her face. Sure enough, she has gone farther and farther on the road of inconsistencies. Murong Yu sat opposite Qingli and could see Qingli's current situation at a glance. The corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that he was seeing more and more clearly the funny nature of his friend, and sure enough, people have to get along more to see the essence of another person, and it is impossible to recognize people based on first impressions.

After Qingli finished complaining, she saw Murong Yu's belly slander hidden under her cold appearance. She pursed her lips, and the like gathers people in groups. He couldn't be much better off being friends with her. Just this cold Xiaoice Mountain on the outside, the inside has long been black into ink. Where did he get the qualifications to slander himself, and who still doesn't know whom?

The old gluttonous is also the same black-bellied goods, and he can't see what these two little guys are thinking. This reminded him of the days when he traveled with Qingtan and Ling Xu. Now that the two of them have successors, do you also find an apprentice? After thinking about it for a while, the old gluttonous people will leave this year aside, or will they be at ease alone. The black-bellied old man rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you have an admission order for the auction? Except for a few major sects with two permanent and effective admission orders from Flying Immortal City, everyone else who wants to enter has to buy it at a high price in advance. Moreover, this admission order is hidden in the entire Flying Immortal City, and only those who are destined can meet the people who sell tokens. And the tokens bought each time will only be useful in the current auction. Did you buy it?"

Looking at the cunning expression of the old glutton, even Murong Yu couldn't help but complain: "Presumably, the seniors have an admission order that they want to sell, right? That's a lot of money!"

The corners of Lao Yusanren's mouth twitched, thinking that he didn't have the two admission orders that he didn't sell in his hand, could he really have no financial luck? Lao Yusanren thought of this, and his whole person was shrouded in a low mood.

Qingli looked at the appearance of this fat senior pretending to be aggrieved, and felt that it was simply spicy. She said directly: "This auction in Flying Immortal City is capricious, and you are not far behind, seniors. Take a look at the location of your store and the layout outside. Who would dare to come in and try their luck and ask if there is an admission order to sell here?"

One sentence is so blocked that the gluttony can't swallow it in one breath and can't spit it out. He glared at the two little guys, and sure enough, they were the successors of Qingtan and Ling Xu, and they were not cute at all. He shouldn't have let these two live with him for so long. Thinking that he couldn't sell the admission order every year and was laughed at by his old acquaintance, the old gluttonous man still licked his face and asked: "Then do you two have an admission order? Do you want to buy it from me? I don't sell it expensive, just a high-grade spirit stone." ”

A high-grade spirit stone is not expensive, Qingli and Murong Yu are going to laugh angrily. The two of them took out the permanent entry order given by their master directly from the storage space. Like a chicken stuck in the neck, the gluttonous man suddenly lost his voice.

"Senior, it's not good to kill ripe! You'll lose friends. Leaving these words, Qingli and Murong Yu Shi Ran went upstairs and returned to the room. The glutton's chest rose and fell violently, his face was flushed, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, maybe both. He stared at the staircase, which was no longer visible, and shouted in his heart: Sure enough, the successors of those two people are not cute at all!