Chapter 332: Words are like gold

"Emperor Gongzi, what kind of treasure do you need?" Sima Qianqian was forced to be unable to do so, so he decided to ask in person, so that they could easily hunt for treasures. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Medicinal herbs!" The emperor listened to the wind and cherished the words like gold, and spit out two words without explaining.

Need medicinal materials, Sima Qianqian was stunned, there are medicinal materials in the Demon Spirit Sect, why did the emperor come out to find it!

"I don't know if the emperor can reveal the names of the medicinal materials needed, and his subordinates should send some people out to inquire. ”

As soon as Sima Qianqian's words fell, the emperor threw out a list in front of Sima Qianqian's eyes, and the medicinal materials listed on it were basically unattainable.

Medicinal materials like this kind of rare and unsought-after are basically priceless, who is willing to take them out and sell them!

"Emperor Gongzi, these medicinal materials are not something that can be bought at will. Sima Qianqian told the truth, and there was no need for him to hide it from the emperor.

Moreover, even if Sima Qianqian didn't say it, Emperor Tingfeng might have found out, otherwise, just a random medicinal herb would not have been sold for most of the day.

"Emperor Gongzi, why don't we go to the auction house and have a look, maybe someone will sell the medicinal materials you need at a high level. ”

There are indeed a lot of items in the auction house, but the price is ridiculously high, and ordinary people will not play the idea of auction items, and they will go to the auction house to ask for luck if they are really in urgent need.

"There is also an auction house here?" Emperor Tingfeng asked curiously, the first time he went to the auction house was more than ten years ago, and it was Feng Qianjing who took him there.

Emperor Tingfeng knew very little about the auction house, except for knowing the bazaar, Emperor Tingfeng did not know about the auction house.

"Auction houses are available everywhere, but most people can't find the location. Sima Qianqian really explained to the emperor.

Sima Qianqian recalled the list of Emperor Tingfeng, "Soul Nourishing Grass, Soul Grass, Soul Grass, June Snow, Seven Leaves Falling ......" which is not a rare spirit grass.

Moreover, it is basically a spiritual grass related to the soul, what does the emperor want to do, does he want to make alchemy or make poison.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know the suspicion in Sima Qianqian's heart, and when he heard that the auction house might sell something, he directly ignored the items in the bazaar.

"Let's go!" the emperor listened to Feng Leng's command, but he didn't move.

"Where are you going!" Sima Qianqian asked curiously, and after asking, he regretted it, and after being glared at fiercely by Emperor Tingfeng, Sima Qianqian shuddered all over.

"Little one understands!" Before the emperor could speak, Sima Qianqian led the people towards the secret location of the auction house.

The two of them turned around, and on the way, Sima Qianqian also used several teleportation spells, which shows how difficult it is to find the location of the auction house.

However, Emperor Tingfeng didn't bother to ask Sima Qianqian why he knew, anyway, Sima Qianqian had no reason to abduct Emperor Tingfeng.

Not to mention that the two have a little friendship, but with the fact that the Demon Yan King attaches importance to the emperor listening to the wind, Sima Qianqian doesn't dare to think about it in his heart, not to mention, he has made it.

Emperor Tingfeng followed carefully all the way, casually looking at the surrounding scenes, and did not dare to be too far away from Sima Qianqian.

After darkening all the way, the two finally saw the light in front of them, and the emperor listened to the wind and jumped forward, stepping out one step faster than Sima Qianqian.

It's just that Emperor Tingfeng just appeared, and there were four long swords around his neck, which was completely unexpected by Emperor Tingfeng, and he obviously didn't sense the murderous aura at all.

"What person!" One of the people holding Emperor Tingfeng's neck shouted loudly, which immediately caused Sima Qianqian to frown, and he forgot to tell Emperor Tingfeng just now.

Sima Qianqian jumped in front of several people and explained: "Brothers, my son-in-law is here to participate in the auction, I was a little anxious just now, don't misunderstand!"

"Sima Qianqian, you're here again!" One of them was overjoyed when he saw Sima Qianqian coming, and he actually put away his sword and rushed directly to Sima Qianqian.

"Why do you want me to come again!" Sima Qianqian's eyes widened and said, "You don't welcome me here." ”

"How could it be!" the man was overjoyed, waved his hand at the others, and said, "You let go of the son of Sima Qianqian's family, don't hurt him." ”

"Yes, Qiangongzi!" The other three put away their swords and stood neatly to the side, their eyes always looking at the so-called Qiangongzi.

Emperor Tingfeng was able to take a closer look at a few people at this time, that Qiangongzi was the young master of the auction house in my hometown, and the other three were his subordinates who protected him.

It's just that the strength of those subordinates is really not covered, and when he used the sword on Emperor Tingfeng's neck just now, Emperor Tingfeng couldn't move for a while.

If the three of them had murderous intentions just now, I was afraid that Emperor Tingfeng had already fallen to the ground, and after glancing at the realm of the three people, Emperor Tingfeng was even more tongue-in-cheek, and they were all old monsters in the Yuan Infant Period.

What is the origin of this thousand sons, it is even more exaggerated than the public loss Linglong, and he is always accompanied by three monks in the infancy stage.

"This son, just now this son's subordinates were careless, and they sensed a strange atmosphere, which is not good for you, I hope that the son will not go to his heart. ”

"It's okay!" The emperor heard the wind say two words coldly, and then he didn't say anything, so cold that the thousand sons in front of him were stunned.

"Yuluo! My son-in-law is cold by nature, he usually looks like this, and I didn't have time to tell him just now, so I rushed out in a hurry. ”

Sima Qianqian hurriedly explained for Emperor Tingfeng, listening to the tone, it seemed that he was quite familiar with that Qianyuluo.

"I see!" Qian Yuluo's face recovered a little at this time, and said: "My name is Qian Yuluo, I'm sorry for what happened just now, I made you unhappy." ”

"Emperor listens to the wind!" Emperor listened to the wind and snorted coldly, without taking the initiative to explain at all.

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at Qianyu slightly, dressed like a decent son, not very old, in his early twenties.

However, Qianyuluo seems to be more mature than Emperor Tingfeng, a person in his twenties, and may be in regular contact with some businessmen!

Gong Yi Linglong is not about the same age as Emperor Tingfeng, and he looks much more mature than Emperor Tingfeng, especially Emperor Tingfeng's body has stopped growing.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, it is retained when he was a teenager, which makes the emperor depressed.

"Haha! Our son-in-law is just relatively cold, Yuluo, you just get used to it. ”

Sima Qianqian couldn't help but hold his forehead, he usually thought that Emperor Tingfeng didn't want to pay attention to himself, it turned out that Emperor Tingfeng's real appearance was like this.

It's just expressionless, his tone is cold, and he has the possibility of annoying others at any time, as if he is uncomfortable if hatred is not full.

"By the way, Sima Qianqian, why are you two here today. Qianyuluo can be regarded as admitting the coldness of the emperor's listening to the wind, and if he continues to think about it, he seems to be stingy.