In other words, Baiqiaomen is in the jurisdiction of Xuantian City, and his sister Fang Qing was also safe and sound in the catastrophe, and even now the door is still thriving, not only becoming the inner disciple of Baiqiaomen, but also serving as a steward. Fang Yan was very happy, and eagerly asked this person Fang Qing's address, but saw him pointing to the inside of the auction hall and saying that Fang Qing was here.

"Oh, my little sister is inside, and she's here to participate in the auction, that's great. Thank you, Daoyou, I'm going to go in here, by the way, where is Fang Qing probably sitting?"

"The seniors are slow, Ling Mei is indeed in the auction hall, but it is not convenient to meet with the seniors for a while, because she is going to preside over the next auction, it is best not to disturb at this time, please forgive the seniors. The man said hurriedly.

"Presiding over the auction? This girl is really good, and she actually presides over the auction, which is really amazing. In this way, although Daoyou can rest assured, he knows the severity of the matter, and he will never disturb her at such a time, just go to the auction hall to have a look. Fang Qing is the younger sister below, and it is too late to maintain it, so how can it hinder her from doing things. ”

"What the seniors said is that please come with the juniors and find a place for the seniors to sit in the venue. "Not to mention the relationship between Fang Qing and Fang Qing, just because of his identity as a foundation building monk, this person will not dare to treat him slowly. What's more, this auction is mainly for Qi refining cultivators, and there are not a few foundation building cultivators here, so it is not difficult to find a place for him.

However, this person is very good at doing things, and directly brought the dialect to the private room, and then respectfully said goodbye and left. Maybe this person has a good relationship with his sister, or maybe there are other reasons for it, anyway, these things are handled by Fang Qing, she is no longer a child, and she may be more sophisticated than dialects, otherwise how could she get mixed up with the host of the auction.

From the inside of the private room, this auction hall is not large, and can only accommodate two or three thousand people. At this moment, the seats are full, but they are basically Qi refining stage cultivators, as the man said just now. The lot in this special sale is for these low-ranking monks.

In the center of the auction hall is a high platform, on which the light of several fluorites gathers on the top, illuminating this high platform exceptionally brightly. After a short time, a female cultivator came from the audience, who looked to be about twenty years old, practicing qi at the eighth level, and wearing a crane pattern palace dress. Starry eyes and eyebrows, cherry lips and nose. There was a faint smile on his face.

This female cultivator has a clear temperament, a calm demeanor, and a little calm, but the shadow of the dialect mother Lin can be seen everywhere between her eyebrows and eyes, not Fang Qing. Fang Yan secretly admired in his heart, this girl has not been seen for ten years, and she has become such a demeanor, if she suddenly meets somewhere, Fang Yan will not dare to recognize each other.

Come to the stage. Fang Qing calmly glanced at the arena and lightly opened his lips: "Fellow Daoists, Fang Qing, a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Hundred Qiao Sect, has the honor to preside over this auction for you. Thank you for your support, the rules must be known to you, so I won't repeat it below, and the auction will start below. ”

"First of all, please take the first lot. The best magic weapon Yaoguang Ruyi. This magic weapon is refined by the master of this sect, the power is absolutely extraordinary, both offensive and defensible, and there is also a hidden dazzling attack method, so that the opponent is unable to defend against it. This artifact is made of excellent material, and it also leaves room for advancement into a spiritual artifact in the future. It's simply tailor-made for late-stage Qi refining cultivators like us. After buying it, he will build a foundation every day, and this magic weapon can still follow left and right, and it is definitely worth the money. ”

Saying that, Fang Qing urged the mana and demonstrated this Yaoguang Ruyi magic weapon, then gently put it away, and said to everyone: "The best magic weapon Yaoguang Ruyi has a handle, and the reserve price is 50,000 spirit stones." Each price increase shall not be less than 5,000 spirit stones, please bid. ”

From the beginning to the present, Fang Qing's performance can be described as decent, without obvious immaturity, and she seems to be full of confidence, perhaps this auction is not her first time on stage.

"Sixty thousand spirit stones!"

"Sixty-five thousand spirit stones!"

In just a moment, the bidding voices from the audience were one after another, and this superb magic weapon that was carefully selected as the first to appear on the stage attracted the attention of many people. Whether the auction is successful or not, the price of the first lot is crucial, and the dialect is naturally clear, so he decided to help her.

Someone in the venue just called for 80,000 spirit stones, and a voice suddenly came from the private room: "100,000 spirit stones! This magic weapon is very good, and it is a master's work, without 100,000 spirit stones, I am afraid that I will not be able to take it." ”

"Giggles, this magic weapon seems to be more suitable for female cultivators, Daoyou bought it to give it to the woman you like, if so, you have to be an adult. 110,000 spirit stones, if the Taoist friend increases the price, he will give it up. A crisp voice came from the private room next door.

"Twelve thousand spirit stones. Thank you for your kindness.,The treasure gift to the beauty does complement each other.,It's also the idea below.,But it's not the favorite nun who wants it.,It's given to the sister below.,Hehe.。 This female cultivator was also funny, thinking that Fang Yan was going to buy this thing, Pomeranian smiled, Fang Yan didn't mind joking a few words, but he was really going to buy this lot and give it to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing, who was standing on the auction table, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, how could this voice be so familiar, like his own big brother's dialect. Fang Qing suddenly felt that his eyes were moist, his heart was deeply touched, his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and then he suddenly came to his senses, desperately controlling his emotions and calming himself down quickly.

The monks in the room had different expressions, and Fang Yan was keenly aware that a few eyes full of jealousy looked at the private room where he was, perhaps it was a fan of this girl, which made Fang Yan not feel funny. There are also all kinds of complicated eyes in the hall, which are aimed at this place from time to time, and as soon as the scene starts, the monks in these private rooms can't wait to make a move.

"120,000 spirit stones, this Taoist friend bid 120,000 spirit stones, is there a higher price, if not, you will start counting in the next place, this treasure will be auctioned away by this Taoist friend." 120,000 spirit stones, is there a higher bid?" Fang Qing came to her senses at this time, her eldest brother had provided her with such a good opportunity, how could she not make good use of it.

"Twelve hundred and fifty-five thousand spirit stones!" the female cultivator next door really didn't ask for any more, but someone in the front row of the hall shouted unconvinced.

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones. Fang Yan didn't even think about it.

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand. "It's a dialect's bid again, and a superb magic weapon was actually sold for such a high price, and there was a lot of discussion in the auction hall. And the man in the front row hesitated for a while, and then didn't say anything, he still had to rely on his wealth to speak here.

Seeing that the heat was about the same, Fang Qing hurriedly said: "Is there a higher bid, if you don't start counting below, one hundred thousand once, one hundred thousand twice, one hundred thousand three times." Okay, this superb magic artifact Yaoguang Ruyi was auctioned by this Taoist friend at the price of 150,000 spirit stones, please go to the counter to go through the delivery procedures after the auction. ”

"The first lot was sold smoothly, and the next lot will not disappoint you, and the second lot is the Wave Suppression Boat, which is a special flying magic weapon from the hands of the master of this sect......"

The second magic weapon is the flying boat that Baiqiao Sect is best at, and many monks participated in this auction for this reason, so naturally there was a competition, but Fang Yan did not bid again. Then a piece of treasure came to the stage one after another, with the previous lots hot up, the auction gradually became popular, more and more people bid at the bottom, and many items were auctioned at a high price.

Judging from the scene, this auction can be regarded as a great success, and Fang Qing's control is a bit sophisticated, which makes Fang Yan nod secretly. After that, Fang Yan rarely bid, just silently watching Fang Qing, until the auction of a few finales, Fang Yan made another move, and bought one of the ship-shaped magic weapons, spending millions of spirit stones.

When the auction ended, Fang Qing did not leave after getting off the stage, but looked around for the figure of Fang Yan. Who knew that she searched inside and outside the auction hall, but she didn't see the dialect, and when she turned around in her heart, she saw a person standing on the opposite side with a smile, which was the dialect she was looking for.

Fang Qing immediately rushed over and threw himself into Fang Yan's arms, crying unspeakably for a while. After a while, Fang Yan gently pushed her away, helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then smiled and took out the Yaoguang Ruyi and handed it to Fang Qing.

"How can this work, this magic weapon is too valuable, I can't ask for it. Hey, is the eldest brother a foundation building monk, why do I think you have such a deep breath? Are you okay at home? How is your mother?How did you find here, big brother?" Fang Qing asked in a loud voice.

"Hehe, little sister, you ask so many questions at once, and the eldest brother doesn't know which one to answer. Well, find a place to sit down and tell you about these things. Fang Yan turned around and looked left and right, Fang Qing immediately understood, and pulled him to the side.

Then Fang Qing took him around left and right, left the auction hall, and gradually moved away from the venue of the Baiqiao Conference and entered an ordinary shop. Here, Fang Qing said hello to one of the female cultivators inside, and after laughing a few words, he walked inside with the dialect, and the two brothers and sisters sat down in a small room.

Before he could sit down, Fang Qing asked again and again, Fang Yan smiled dumbly, his sister still lost her calm demeanor when she was on stage, why did she become like this in front of him. Fang Yan had to roughly explain the situation at home, and he hadn't been back for more than two years, and he didn't know what had become of his family, and he was talking to her about the situation before leaving.

After hearing this, the girl cried and laughed again, and tears rippled from time to time, and Fang Yan had to comfort her incessantly. waited until she talked about her own experience over the years that she slowly stopped sobbing and told the story of these years in Baiqiaomen.

In fact, the original sect of Baiqiaomen is tens of thousands of miles away from here, and the catastrophe is about to start, this sect knows that it cannot be preserved, so it moves the sect to Xuantian City, and all the disciples gather in a place not far from the city to avoid the catastrophe. Despite the Immortal City Egg Wings, the Baiqiao Sect was still greatly impacted during the catastrophe, and nearly half of the disciples died.

At that time, Xuantian City was still damaged a lot under the catastrophe, but fortunately, it was dealt with properly, and the immortal city was finally preserved intact, but the monks inside and outside the city were killed and injured. The Baiqiao Sect outside the city was naturally affected, and the Baiqiao Gate, which had a small number of disciples, was in a difficult situation for a while, so it simply attached itself to the Qingxuanmen and became its subsidiary sect.

In this way, the safety of the disciples in the sect has been guaranteed, but the service has suddenly surged, and the Qingxuanmen will not provide protection for people in vain, and the amount of spirit stones handed over every year is expensive, and these must be counted on the head of each disciple after all. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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