Chapter Seventy-Two: The Plague of Innocence
"Thank you senior. ”
Ling Fan hugged his fist at Ning Hongliang and glanced deeply at the two people beside Ning Hongliang, before retreating to the corner of the room and walking out of Ning Hongliang's sight.
Seeing Ling Fan's gaze, Ning Hongliang looked at his side suspiciously.
Standing beside him at this time was a pair of young boys and girls. If Ling Fan just looked at the girl, Ning Hongliang would not be surprised, because he knew that Ling Fan had had contact with this girl once, but when Ling Fan's gaze swept over the young man, Ning Hongliang frowned suspiciously.
"Hao Haowen, do you know that Fan Ling?"
It turned out that this young man was Hao Yun's son who escaped the destruction of the Hao family, Hao Haowen.
When Ling Fan destroyed the Hao family, although he didn't see Hao Haowen, he still thought that Hao Haowen had been inadvertently killed by him. It wasn't until I saw Hao Haowen again at this time that I knew that Hao Haowen must not have been in Hao's house at the beginning, so he escaped the catastrophe.
The Hao family has always been a vassal family of the Ning family, since Hao Haowen is still alive, it is normal for him to appear in the Ning family, but what surprised Ling Fan even more was that this Hao Haowen didn't know what adventures he had, and he actually broke through to the early stage of Ning Yuan!
"Senior Ning, junior doesn't know Fan Ling, maybe it's because Miss Ning Xueqi and Hao Jing saw him in Jingyue City together, and I have some similarities with Hao Jing, so they mistook me for Hao Jing. ”
"Well, when I first met Fan Ling, Hao Jing was indeed by my side. ”
As soon as Hao Haowen's words were finished, the girl next to him also nodded and said, this girl is Ning Xueqi.
Seeing that Ning Xueqi also said the same, Ning Hongliang nodded, although he still had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask again.
Although the bidding of the Colorful Ice Lotus was somewhat unexpected by everyone, since it had passed, the auction would of course continue. As the next lot was put out, the auction gradually returned to its previous warm atmosphere.
Speaking of which, Baibaoxing's work efficiency is indeed very high, Ling Fan has just won the colorful ice lotus, and it has already been delivered to him at this time.
"This multicolored ice lotus is enough for me to cultivate for a while. ”
Looking at the ice lotus in his hand that was blooming with colorful light, Ling Fan smiled and muttered to himself.
Originally, according to his idea, after getting the Colorful Ice Lotus, he could leave. However, because this Colorful Ice Lotus did not consume his spirit stone, he changed his mind at this time and decided to wait a little longer, and if there was anything he liked, he could still try it.
In this way, Ling Fan sat in the room like this, paying attention to the progress of the auction.
In the blink of an eye, several more lots were auctioned, and Ling Fan did not bid for it once during this period, until another lot was taken out by Du Yueji, and Ling Fan cast an interested gaze.
This lot is a pill called Shengjidan. The effect is only to restore wounds and scars.
Such elixirs are basically useless to ordinary monks, but they are very precious to women who love beauty.
Seeing this muscle-building pill, Ling Fan immediately remembered the scar on Tang Yiyao's face.
Although Tang Yiyao never talked about it, Ling Fan could also see from every bit of his daily life how much Tang Yiyao hoped that this scar could be removed.
"I'm going to take a picture of this muscle-building pill!"
Ling Fan secretly decided in his heart, seeing that the bidding price below had been raised to five hundred high-grade spirit stones, Ling Fan squinted his eyes and quoted his price without hesitation.
"A thousand!"
Ling Fan doubled the price as soon as he opened his mouth, and such a sudden change made the originally fierce competition immediately quiet down.
Seeing that no one continued to bid, Ling Fan smiled secretly in his heart.
The reason why he raised the price a lot at one time was not because of how rich he was, but because he wanted to save spirit stones.
This kind of practice was something that Ling Fan had just realized from the process of bidding for the Colorful Ice Lotus.
When bidding for the Colorful Ice Lotus, although Ling Fan didn't spend his own spirit stones, every time he heard that the Lin family had raised the price a lot, he still felt terrified.
At this time, Ling Fan used this method in the bidding for the Muscle Pill, and seeing that no one was participating in the auction anymore, Ling Fan immediately laughed.
However, as soon as the smile bloomed, it froze, because from the platform to the stage, a bidding voice sounded.
"One thousand one. ”
Hearing that there were people in the upper room who wanted to compete with the people in the upper room, almost all of them immediately turned their eyes to the direction where the voice came from, and found that the bidder was actually the big man wearing a hat who had won the first lot.
At this time, Ling Fan also looked at this big man, but after a closer look, he found that he couldn't see the other party's cultivation at all!
You must know that although Ling Fan was still in the early stage of Ning Yuan at this time, his soul realm had already reached the early stage of Jindan, which meant that as long as the other party was below the early stage of Jindan, he could easily see it.
"I didn't expect this person to be a strong man in the Jindan period, but looking at the yin qi around him, he is obviously not a good person. And even if he wants to compete, I want to see if he can snatch the Muscle Pill from me!"
Ling Fan secretly calculated in his heart, and at the same time shouted sharply: "Two thousand!"
"Two thousand one. ”
As soon as Ling Fan's offer was shouted, the big man immediately quoted the price without hurry. However, every time this big man quoted the price, it was only one hundred more than Ling Fan, as long as anyone who was interested could see that this big man didn't care about the Muscle Pill, but seemed to be playing Ling Fan.
At this time, Ling Fan also saw the intention of this big man, but he was disguised as Fan Ling, and he didn't remember that this Fan Ling's identity had offended anyone.
However, even if he was really offended, Ling Fan didn't mind offending again, anyway, in his mind, as long as he came out of the auction hall and changed himself back to Ling Fan's identity, although the other party cultivated profoundly, he might not be able to recognize himself.
"Three thousand!"
Ling Fan quoted the price again, and after finishing speaking, seeing that the big man was about to speak again, Ling Fan preemptively said: "This fellow Daoist, since you want the Muscle Pill so much, then as long as you add another hundred, Fan will no longer quote, and this Muscle Pill will belong to Your Excellency!"
The price of the Muscle Pill on the market is less than two thousand high-grade spirit stones, but it rarely appears in the market on weekdays, so Ling Fan will quote the price of three thousand, but if the other party still continues to entangle, Ling Fan does not mind giving up the Muscle Pill and letting the other party get it.
After all, this Muscle Pill is only useful for women who love beauty, and for ordinary monks, it is only equivalent to three or five medium-grade spirit stones that can be bought with a healing pill.
Sure enough, hearing Ling Fan's words, the big man immediately hesitated, and after half a sound, he just snorted coldly and did not quote again.
"Since no one continues to bid, this Muscle Pill will belong to Master Fan Ling. ”
Hearing Du Yueji's agile voice from the high platform, Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glanced at the big man deeply, and kept the figure of this big man firmly in his heart, Ling Fan retreated to the corner of the room, avoiding everyone's eyes.
It didn't take long for the Muscle Pill to be delivered to Ling Fan's room, and after Ling Fan had paid the spirit stone, he immediately had a plan to leave in his heart.
Before Ling Fan came here, he had a total of four thousand top-grade spirit stones, but at this time, he had already spent three thousand, and the remaining one thousand obviously couldn't allow him to buy anything more.
However, just as Ling Fan was about to leave, the Remnant Moon Knife, which had been warm in his body, suddenly shook without warning.
This Waning Moon Knife calmed down again after just a shock, as if nothing had happened, but Ling Fan, who had already cultivated in the Yuan Condensation Period, knew that it was definitely not an illusion just now.
Just as Ling Fan was thinking about what caused the Wanyue Sword to vibrate, Du Yueji's voice suddenly came from outside the room.
"The next auction is the penultimate lot, the formation diagram of the Otogi God Thunder Array!"