A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

The images presented in the memory crystal are not very long, only a few short fragments.

There are clips of the little guy practicing swordsmanship, clips of him focusing on studying formations without sleep and forgetting to eat, and clips of him guiding disciples in the sect to practice like a little adult...

Even though his daughter was not really standing in front of him now.

But with these images, Wen Rangchen's emotions were surging and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

That was his child, a girl that had been longed for by her parents before she was even born. She should have been the most carefree and pampered girl on that continent.

But because of their negligence as parents, they suffered a lot along the way.

"Bei Wan..."

A voice as gentle as if it would dissipate with a breeze came out of Wen Rangchen's mouth, carrying with it endless longing.

Gu Ao didn't say anything, he was waiting for Wen Rangchen's instructions.

"Gu Ao."

"Hey!"

Wen Rangchen took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his emotions. His eyes were calm but revealed a hidden madness.

"You already know what Zizi looks like, his name, and his strength. Tell Chen Ruan and the others to be careful when they are out there."

"We will wait and see. Even if we slowly search, we cannot let other families know that we are looking for the cub."

"Especially before they find him, we must not let them know about the relationship between the cub and Cang Yan City."

If there was no protection from Cang Yan City.

Outside, the identity of Wen Rangchen and Jun Shuci's daughter would not only not be a capital for them to make a living, but could instead be a nightmare that could bring them fatal disasters.

"it is good!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Gu Ao asked.

Wen Rangchen smiled faintly, his eyes as calm as the sea concealed huge waves. He said lightly:

"You muddy the waters and confuse their eyes."

To put it simply, it means going to cause trouble!

Gu Ao raised his eyebrows and uttered a low sigh, but he did not feel surprised. Instead, his eyes brightened a little because of Wen Rangchen's words.

So, can Cang Yan City finally let go and do something big?

Over the course of a hundred years, the sharpness of the young men of the Cang Yan Sect has not only not been worn away, but has instead settled down, becoming more angular and capable of advancing or retreating.

For so many years, Cang Yan City has been retreating and enduring.

After two hundred years of accumulation, they have grown quietly in secret. In fact, they are no less powerful than those aristocratic families.

Now, Cang Yan City, which has been squeezed and secretly suppressed by the aristocratic families for so many years, should also show its own edge.

……

"Hello, your item has been auctioned off, the profit auction house has been withdrawn, and the remaining balance has been stored in your Qianjin Order."

Bei Wan nodded to the staff, then input his spiritual power into the Qianjin Order, and sure enough, he saw that the numbers displayed on it had changed.

From the original 5 million, it became 7.65 million.

Two high-quality magical defensive artifacts are worth this amount.

With more than 70 million yuan, Bei Wan finally felt relieved.

But she still wasn't scared enough.

So, Bei Wan looked at the staff who were about to go out and wait.

"Can you accept this fake immortal artifact?"

The staff member was stunned for a moment, then nodded, smiling: "Of course, I wonder what kind of magic weapon it is, and how many there are?"

A round ball appeared in Bei Wan's palm.

The little girl's expression hidden under the mask was calm: "Thunder roared."

The staff member's pupils suddenly shrank when they looked at the Sky Thunder which was only a fake immortal item.

"Hold on."

After saying that, he hurriedly went to call for help.

No one has ever created this kind of thunder except the one in Cang Yan City.

Nowadays, only occasionally are there high-grade immortal-grade Sky Thunder Bombs floating around in the market, and once they appear, they will be scrambled for.

Countless weapon refiners want to study and make their own Sky Thunder Bomb like the one in Cang Yan City, but this thing is really not passed on to outsiders.

Therefore, compared to the high-level immortal-grade Sky Thunder Bomb, the Sky Thunder Bomb that Bei Wan took out now, which is only of pseudo-immortal-grade quality, although its strength may not be as good as the high-level immortal-grade Sky Thunder Bomb, has a high research value.

Bei Wan looked at the staff who hurriedly left to call for help, and glanced at the Tianleihong in his hand with a gloomy look.

seem……

The thunderbolt of this pseudo-immortal artifact was even more shocking than the two immortal artifacts she had just taken out.

Bei Wan's brain was quite quick and he immediately thought of the possibility that it was because of Cang Yan City.

"what happened?"

Xiao Taohua noticed that the little girl suddenly became tense and asked in confusion.

Bei Wan took a deep breath and raised his hand to touch the earring on his ear: "I hope everything is OK."

When the person in charge of the auction house hurried over and asked Bei Wan how many thunders there were that day.

Bei Wan: "One, what else?"

The person in charge was a little disappointed, but it was also expected, after all, this Heavenly Thunderbolt was not so easy to obtain, not to mention that it was a pseudo-immortal item, which was more convenient for various equipment refiners to study.

"If we don't auction this Tianlei Bomb..." The person in charge didn't say anything more and tentatively expressed his thoughts: "We will use it for our own research."

"Of course, the price won't be less. Ninety million top-grade spiritual jade marrow. Take a look."

Bei Wan didn't rush to speak, and the room was silent.

The person in charge gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Ninety-five million high-grade spiritual jade."

Bei Wan still didn't speak.

The person in charge just felt tired and said, "One hundred million high-grade spiritual jade marrow."

Bei Wan finally spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, the price of this Sky Thunder Bomb will be even higher if it's auctioned."

"Is this what you mean by 'not giving up on the price'?"

The voice was deliberately changed to sound like a young boy who was about to enter the voice change period. The voice was calm, but to the person in charge, it sounded like a mockery.

The person in charge smiled bitterly and explained:

"I see that you are in urgent need of spiritual jade marrow. Generally speaking, we need to send out the news of the thunder in advance, and then there will be weapon refiners rushing over, and then compete in the auction and get a high price."

"Today's auction is already halfway through. Although Tian Leihong can jump the queue and bid immediately, the people who should have come for Tian Leihong haven't come yet, and everyone is not well prepared. I estimate that 50 million is the best price that can be sold."

"And we bid 100 million spiritual jades, which is already a lot."

Bei Wan lowered her eyes. This was true. She could naturally think it through. The hand hidden in her sleeve moved slightly.

"One hundred million is indeed a lot, but what if I give it to you?"

"One heavenly thunderbolt, plus the more than 70 million spiritual jadeite auctioned today."

White and well-proportioned fingers stretched out from under the black robe and lightly tapped on the book that happened to be opened by the wind.

That page showed a small snake that was entirely silver and had a delicate and cute appearance.

"I just want him."