Emperor Tingfeng coldly glanced at the few female cultivators who were sour and sarcastic Sima Qianqian, and where his eyes swept, he always felt that there was a cold chill that restrained him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't get me wrong, this is my son-in-law, what's more, he doesn't like others to talk about him the most, don't talk nonsense. ”

Although Sima Qianqian said this, he put the responsibility on the emperor to listen to the limelight, those female fairies want to blame, and they must not blame Sima Qianqian.

Emperor Tingfeng only glanced around coldly, and didn't say a word, Sima Qianqian saw it, and quickly took Emperor Tingfeng to find a place that was not very close to the front and sat down.

The auction house is the territory of thousands of families, and there is no need to hide their identities here, because the people who come are all characters with heads and faces, and basically there will be no tragedy of murder and treasure grabbing.

What's more, if someone else wants to make up an idea, if they don't listen, no matter where that person flees, they will be found by Qianjia and killed.

This is also the most reassuring point for the monks who come to auction the treasure, not to mention, if there are items that need to be used in time, the Qianjia will also prepare a single room for that person.

It's just that it is a sub-spirit stone, and the magic stone is also made, because my hometown is a neutralization boundary, and all kinds of miscellaneous currency are collected.

"Beauty, what do you think of that blue-haired boy?" asked a stout man sitting in the front row.

The delicate woman who sat beside him and threw herself into his arms covered her mouth and laughed softly, and replied: "How can others not dare to do the affairs of the Lun family, the Lun family only knows that the adults are the last to the Lun family." ”

"Hahaha!" The rough man laughed, glanced at the emperor in a playful manner, and continued to flirt with the beauty in his arms, completely ignoring the monks around him.

Although there were not a few words of communication between the two, they were also heard by the monks who had cultivated to a high level, and their eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and they glanced at the emperor Tingfeng with deep sympathy.

Being stared at by so many eyes in an instant, the emperor raised his head violently, his eyebrows tightened, and he glanced at Sima Qianqian in puzzlement.

"Emperor Gongzi, the auction is about to start, if you have a fancy for any treasure, let me help you raise your cards!"

Sima Qianqian staggered the topic, there was no need to talk about other things at all, and continued: "This time, the sect leader asked the little one to bring a lot of magic stones, so that the emperor can rest assured that he can shoot it. ”

Emperor Tingfeng didn't speak, and nodded lightly, indicating that he knew.

Sima Qianqian didn't talk nonsense, and watched intently as the host walked onto the auction table, announcing the start of the auction, and soon the first treasure had been auctioned off.

Emperor Tingfeng was not interested in the treasures auctioned in the first place, purely to wait for the auction to end, so as to see if there was any spirit grass he needed in barter.

Emperor Tingfeng yawned coldly, and when many people turned around to look at the treasures they had auctioned, they happened to see Emperor Tingfeng's feat, and many people were depressed.

I guess that the emperor listened to the wind for so long and didn't raise a card once, did he have the intention to occupy the position.

Although those monks were unhappy in their hearts, they didn't dare to be too obvious on the surface, after all, Sima Qianqian still had some weight.

As Sima Qianqian's son, the weight is definitely much heavier than Sima Qianqian, and everyone is also in the psychology that more is better than less, and it is over with one eye and one eye closed.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't intend to come to the auction house to make soy sauce, he couldn't look down on the treasures in the main auction, even if he was interested, they were all useless treasures.

Emperor Tingfeng really didn't know what to do with the photograph, how much money was wasted, even if it wasn't expensive, he would definitely be depressed.

It wasn't until the auction was halfway through the auction and when the auction began to be controlled that Emperor Tingfeng came to his senses, but Emperor Tingfeng didn't know about the control of things.

Sima Qianqian saw that Emperor Tingfeng looked confused, a little funny and a little depressed, after all, Emperor Tingfeng is not a simple person, and Sima Qianqian does not dare to despise it.

Sima Qianqian came over and explained to Emperor Tingfeng in a low voice: "Emperor Gongzi, what about the control of things! Many people don't know about them, let me tell you about the control of things!"

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at Sima Qianqian, did not speak, but nodded unconsciously, indicating that Sima Qianqian's proposal was passed.

Sima Qianqian didn't bother with the coldness of the emperor listening to the wind, and explained it to Balabala, and finally heard that the emperor was still in the clouds.

Sima Qianqian was speechless, maybe the emperor was not interested in listening to the wind, so he couldn't listen to it, and said: "Emperor Gongzi, there is actually no difference in controlling things, and even some spiritual runes with spirituality can become controls." ”

"However, the most powerful control is to belong to ......" Sima Qianqian saw a corpse on the auction table at a glance, and the whole person was speechless.

Because that person happened to be Sima Qianqian's own brother, he didn't know where the Qianjia got Sima Qianqian's brother's corpse from, and this matter must have a lot to do with the Qianjia.

"Shame...... Bloody corpse!" Sima Qianqian sat down on the chair and looked at the bloody corpse on the stage with tired eyes.

To say that the whole person is several times larger than a normal human being, Sima Qianqian must not be able to recognize it at a glance, and what makes Sima Qianqian sure is a scar on his brother's chest.

That scar was still left by Sima Qianqian's brother when he was a child in order to save Sima Qianqian.

Emperor Tingfeng saw Sima Qianqian's abnormal mood, and probably found something, and he didn't ask, just knew that it was good to take pictures of that evil bloodline.

"Everyone, you don't understand why I pushed a corpse up!" the host reminded the buyers in the audience and continued to explain.

"I don't think you've heard anything about the Bloody Corpse, because it takes decades of energy to refine the Bloody Corpse. ”

"And the refining of the Bloody Corpse is quite special, but after refining the Bloody Corpse, his strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, I believe you all want it. ”

The refining method of the Bloody Corpse is similar to that of the Dead, but it takes a little longer in terms of time, and there is an extremely cruel method of refining the Bloody Corpse.

Bloody corpses are generally made from the corpses of loved ones, the process is slow and complicated, and after refining into bloody corpses, the soul of the deceased will be forever forbidden from reincarnation.

Except for the fact that the Bloody Corps did not know the human language, everything else was the same as when they were alive, but they did not listen to anyone except the orders of their masters.

Emperor listened to the wind and thought about it, the three old monsters in the infancy stage that Qian Yuluo brought before must have been refined by the bloody corpse, no wonder the three of them were not angry at all.