Ye Qiu Ling yelled in pain, and Gu Yu felt pain for him beside him.

However, Ye Ci's face did not change, except for his very serious expression, there was no other abnormal fluctuation.

Gu Yu was amazed: "This kid, how many medicinal materials he has absorbed in the past few days really makes you painstaking." ”

Ye Ci glanced at Ye Qiuling, whose face became hideous in pain, and did not speak.

She used the elixir left by the Ye clan to forge her bones and rebirth, in order to make the Ye family strong and prosperous in the future.

Although the Ye family has something to do with her, she is not a real Ye clan member inside, and only a genius from the Ye family can lead the Ye family to become stronger and stronger.

If you can't resist even such a little pain, you are not worthy of becoming the future master of the Ye family.

"Baby apprentice, now that the major sects have finished recruiting disciples, with your talent, why don't you enter the strong sect to cultivate?" Gu Yu saw that Ye Ci didn't speak, and decisively changed the topic.

Ye Ci said softly: "It's too troublesome." ”

Gu Yu looked at Ye Ci blankly, not knowing what he meant.

Ye Ci took the handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands, and said, "Master, you help me watch this kid first, and I'll go out." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Gu Yu subconsciously.

"Go find someone. After Ye Ci finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Gu Yu looked at Ye Ci's back, then glanced at Ye Qiu in the pool, and said very complicatedly: "How do you feel, I came out with it, and this kid is the main master?"

Spend your time hollowing out the elixir to forge your bones and transform your physique.

In the end, he was a dignified three-rank Dan master, but he was reduced to the point of saddle the horse for this kid.

It's really more popular than people!

Out of the attic, Ye Ci glanced at Qingyang, who was playing like a child in the courtyard, and frowned unconsciously.

She stood in the courtyard for a long time.

In the room, just taking in the scene of the courtyard in his eyes, he suddenly said, "That one, it's not simple. ”

Wen Zhiqiu raised his eyes and looked at the courtyard.

The window was wide open, and the snow lined Ye Ci's back with a slender and tall back.

Wen Zhiqiu looked over at the right time, and happened to look at the eyes of Shang Ye when he returned to his senses.

Cold and indifferent, and a little suspicious.

At this moment, everything was silent, and his eyes were like ice.

Wen Zhiqiu subconsciously looked away, shuddered and asked, "Who?"

Wen Sanwen looked down at the book in his hand and didn't say anything.

Wen Zhiqiu was still immersed in the indifference that Ye Ci looked at just now.

It's good-looking, but it's just a little colder.

A thought popped into Wen Zhiqiu's mind, and the next moment it dissipated.

In a trance, Wen Zhiqiu thought of Wen Sanwen's brainless words, and suddenly woke up.

Wen Sanwen was not talking about Ye Ci, it was Qingyang.

.........

In Fang City, the largest auction house is Chengfeng Auction House.

There is a constant stream of people who come here on a regular basis.

But today, the door is closed.

Ye Ci and Wen Zhiqiu stood in front of the gate, looking at the closed gate, feeling like they had been tricked.

The expression on Wen Zhiqiu's face was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated: "Could it be that I remember the wrong day?"

Ye Ci shook his head and said, "Since the door is closed, then come back tomorrow." ”

Subsequently, she took Wen Zhiqiu and left the Chengfeng Auction House.

For several days in a row, Ye Yuan has been losing money, and Ye Ciquan should not care.

First Wen Zhiqiu was confused, and then Gu Yu was worried.

Wen Sanwen, who loves books like his life, has no distractions, and Ye Ci is obsessed with riding the wind auction house and going back and forth with Ye Yuan.

A young man often frolicked in the courtyard, full of laughter.

There is also a leaf hill that continues to boil in endless pain.

On the fifth day, Ye Yuan, who was almost unable to make ends meet, suffered a fire, thanks to Wen Zhiqiu and the others who reacted quickly.

Early in the morning, Ye Ci, who had finished his cultivation, took Wen Zhiqiu to the Chengfeng Auction House again.

On this day, Chengfeng Auction House opened its doors.

Wen Zhiqiu, who had been waiting for a few days, was a little frizzy and a little dissatisfied.

Only Ye Ci had a calm and calm attitude.

"What do you need, two distinguished guests?" was a handsome young man at the counter, with a calm demeanor and a very good temperament.

Wen Zhiqiu looked at the gentle young man, and the frizz in his heart disappeared suddenly.

He stared at the young man in surprise, wondering if he had made a mistake.

When I came some time ago, wasn't this counter an old man?

Why did you change such an extraordinary young man today?

Ye Ci looked at the young man in surprise and shook his head: "We ask to see the master of your bank, please let me know, in the next Ye Yuan Ye Ci." ”

"Wait a minute, you two. The young man bowed and walked away calmly.

After a while, he reappeared and said with a smile: "Miss Ye, please." ”

Ye Ci and Wen Zhiqiu didn't expect to see each other so easily, and they were also a little surprised.

Just as the two of them were about to go in, the young man suddenly said, "My family. Ahem, what the master said was to let Miss Ye go in alone. ”

Hearing this, Wen Zhiqiu frowned and said, "Why?"

"The host didn't like to be disturbed. The young man said meaningfully.

Wen Zhiqiu glanced at himself, then at Ye Ci, and suddenly said: "It seems that the master of your bank is very powerful, and you can see at a glance that this girl is different." ”

Ye Ci: "...."

Is this being ironically ridiculed by Wen Zhiqiu?

She planned to destroy all of Wen Zhiqiu's flower beds after she went back.

Wen Zhiqiu saw that Ye Ci's face was a little cold, and then continued: "My girl has the respect of an immortal, and her face is peerless, naturally different from mortals such as me, and your master is quite discerning." ”

The young man glanced at Wen Zhiqiu meaningfully, then at Ye Ci, pursed his lips and smiled: "Miss Ye, please." ”

Ye Ci's face was black, and he forcibly endured the look on his face, so that he didn't get mad on the spot.

Wen Zhiqiu's survival ability is always so strong.

Ye Ci followed the young man upstairs, and Wen Zhiqiu, who had stayed, let out a sigh.

On the top floor, the young man took Ye Ci and walked to the innermost room.

"Miss Ye, my master is inside, girl, please. The young man made an inviting gesture.

Ye Ci pushed open the door and walked in.

The room is very large, and when you enter the door, you can smell a fragrance that permeates the room, the fragrance is not strong, and it is better than the light and elegant chrysanthemum, fresh and fragrant.

It's a woman's room.

Ye Ci stood outside, vaguely seeing the silhouette looming behind the curtain in the inner room.

The slender posture and tall back give people a sense of cold and lonely height.

Ye Ci paused, and the strange familiarity in his mind flashed.

"In the lower leaf garden, I specially came to meet Your Excellency. Ye Ci tidied up his clothes and said seriously.

There was no speech inside, Ye Ci hesitated for a moment, took a few steps closer, and repeated again.

The man still didn't speak.

This time, she tried to get closer, and when she lifted the curtain and saw the side face of the man standing by the window, she was struck like lightning.