Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Qinghe Tower was originally called Qinghe Bank.

Two years ago, she secretly established Qinghe Bank in order to receive information from Liniang.

Until a year ago, she developed the communication board.

Communication signs are different from communication signs.

The communication board can be reused and can also send group messages. There is no distance limit and it can be used as long as it is within Qingyun Prefecture.

Feng Qingran sent the communication card to Qinghe Bank and asked the shopkeeper to try to sell it.

She didn't expect that she would be robbed wildly, so she changed Qinghe Bank into Qinghe Building to sell communication boards.

Later, the shopkeeper expanded the Qinghe Building and also sold various talismans, elixirs, etc.

Feng Qingran picked up the sound transmission card and replied: "Don't worry about changing it. If you like it, give more spirit stones. If you don't like it, give less spirit stones. After changing, put the treasure in the storage ring and put it away." In the same place."

"After everything is settled, I will give everyone an extra month's monthly payment, and then I will take a month off and come back. I have big plans."

The message came back quickly, [Don’t worry, owner, everything will be taken care of. 】

There is a loyalty contract between the shopkeeper and Feng Qingran, and Feng Qingran is not worried about the shopkeeper running away at all.

She looked at the communication card in her hand. This was an upgraded version of the communication card.

There are several more functions on the Transmission Card.

All monks can send what they see and hear to Jiuzhou Insights.

In addition, as long as the distance is close, everyone can also share pictures and sounds. This inspiration comes from the sharing of Yuanbao's spiritual consciousness.

So now, she has a lot of spiritual stones in her hand, and she just needs to wait for the opportunity to spread the sound transmission card throughout the Jiuzhou continent.

At that time, even if she fell asleep, she still had countless spiritual stones in her pocket.

Feng Qingran smiled, put away the sound transmission board, and walked out.

Mo Jinghong didn't ask a word, but Feng Qingran couldn't help but feel guilty. The seventh senior brother shouldn't have the habit of eavesdropping, right?

Feng Qingran didn't want to talk to the people of Lingyun Sect about Qinghe Tower for the time being!

After all, everyone in the Lingyun Sect has gone crazy trying to practice. If they had known that she still had time to study other things, they would have quietly opened the Qinghe Tower...

"Little junior sister, you have a secret when you grow up." Mo Jinghong said meaningfully as he gave Feng Qingran a cup of tea.

"Senior Brother Seventh..." Feng Qingran sat down with a guilty conscience, "What are you talking about?"

"I'll give you the tea you asked for." Mo Jinghong took out a brocade box and handed it to Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran happily took the box, thought for a moment, waved her jade hand, and a soul basin appeared in front of Mo Jinghong.

Then, she flicked her sleeves, and in an instant, the basin was filled with Lingyuan Fruit.

"I don't have anything to give to Seventh Senior Brother, so I'll just give you some fruits. You have just been promoted to God Transformation, which can be used to increase your domain power." Feng Qingran said very casually.

The person who just went crazy over the Lingyuan Fruit would probably vomit blood if he saw this scene.

Mo Jinghong twitched the corners of his lips, his poetic eyes were filled with smiles, he raised his hand and put the pot and fruit into the space.

"Junior sister, you are still as generous as ever."

"Senior Brother Seventh is polite, I still count on Senior Brother Seventh to take care of me." Feng Qingran ate the spiritual food and continued to look at the auction table.

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On the auction stage.

Man Lingjiao introduced: "'Nine Swords of Tiangang' is not the last product. There is also a mysterious product at the end. I think everyone will be satisfied."

"Comparing the value of the last item with the "Nine Swords of Tiangang", it's hard to judge."

"But don't worry, everyone, this time, the Pavilion Master has taken out all the treasures from the bottom of the box, and I'm sure everyone will be satisfied!"

As soon as Man Ling finished speaking, there was noise below the fifth floor.

“This Shumo Pavilion is simply something people love and hate!”

"Why am I so poor? I also want to sell hundreds of millions of top-quality spiritual stones..."

"Dream! That's the wealth that people have accumulated over several lifetimes. You want to fight for it in your lifetime. How is it possible?"

"Sooner or later, I will change my destiny against the will of heaven and become richer than all the monks!"

"Brother, wake up, this is an auction, not your own place. Why don't you witness the glory of others?"

……

Half an hour is fleeting.

Boom! ——

Man Ling struck sideways with her hammer.

In an instant, Feng Qingran clearly felt that there were more powerful people in the pavilion.

She was curious, how much could this sword manual at the bottom of the box be sold for?

It's not that she doesn't want to auction better skills, but she has found out that there are no skills above the heaven level in the entire continent.

Feng Qingran was puzzled by this point.

But in the original work, Su Yanran practices all the techniques above the heaven level. Why are there no techniques above the heaven level in Jiuzhou Continent?

"Senior Brother Seven, how much do you think this skill can be sold for?" Feng Qingran had long eyebrows and a pair of almond-shaped eyes.

"How much you can sell it for depends on how rich these people are."

Feng Qingran raised her eyebrows, "I'm worried that they will keep the spirit stones to buy the last mysterious item for sale..."

Mo Jinghong denied it in a deep voice, "They will only buy this with all their strength, otherwise they will be cheated!"

Feng Qingran's eyes flashed, "In that case, how about a bet between us, Seventh Senior Brother? If the price of the last item sold is higher, I lose; if the price of the last item sold is lower, it means senior brother loses..."

"Okay, what's the bet?" Mo Jinghong was a little curious.

"Bet: If I win, senior brother will promise me a request; if I lose, I will promise senior brother a request." Feng Qingran's eyes flickered, as if she was having a bad idea.