ghost master

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After the three of them returned, a spiritual bird released by Lin Xiyuan to watch the house told them that Han Yufei had visited them during their departure, but left without seeing anyone there.

"Yo, it seems that your 'master' cares about you." Lin Xiyuan naturally knew that Han Yufei's visit was mainly for Wang Xiaopang, so she laughed and teased Wang Xiaopang, and at the same time quietly observed Han Lin's reaction, but Han Lin He just glanced at him indifferently, still with an indifferent face, which made Lin Xiyuan feel bored.

Fortunately, he thought that his friend's feelings would become richer after his death, but it turned out that he was only "emotional" for Wang Xiaopang.

Wang Xiaopang wondered if there was something wrong with Han Yufei coming to see them, so he wanted to go back and have a look, but before he could say anything, he saw a little displeasure on Han Lin's face. I saw it, so I didn't dare to say anything.

Wang Xiaopang didn't know how long he had been in the spirit beast bottle, so he asked Lin Xiyuan, "Uncle Lin, when will the auction start?"

"Tomorrow." Lin Xiyuan replied: "So I originally thought that if I couldn't see Aipo, I would go to the auction first and try again. Fortunately, it was resolved smoothly."

"Oh!" Wang Xiaopang became excited when he heard that the auction would be tomorrow, and looked at Han Lin excitedly: "Master, you will be resurrected soon!"

"It's not that simple." Han Lin raised his hand and tapped Wang Xiaopang's head: "I want to be resurrected, I have to gather my soul first, otherwise even if I am resurrected, there will be many problems due to the incomplete soul, besides..."

Han Lin paused, then turned to look at Lin Xiyuan: "Do you know how many five celestial dews are sold this time?"

"I don't know the exact number, but..." Lin Xiyuan's face became a little serious: "I'm afraid there won't be too many such fetishes."

Wang Xiaopang saw Lin Xiyuan, who was always smiling, showing such a dignified expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked: "Why, aren't there enough fetishes?"

Lin Xiyuan explained: "The biggest advantage of the rootless fairy dew is that it can directly condense the soul into a solid body, so that monks whose bodies have been destroyed can also be reborn, so the weight of the fairy dew should be enough for the next adult."

After Lin Xiyuan finished speaking, she pointed at Han Lin with the fan in her hand: "And this guy is quite big."

Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin, who was 1.8 meters and [-] centimeters tall, and agreed with Lin Xiyuan's words. It seems that there are a lot of Rootless Immortals to be used to revive the master.

Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but feel lost, he thought that he would be able to embrace the revived master soon.

Seeing Wang Xiaopang drooping his head, Lin Xiyuan smiled and comforted him: "We don't have enough fairy dew, we can collect it slowly, and Xiaolin's soul hasn't been gathered yet."

Wang Xiaopang nodded, and then he became happy again.

Since tomorrow is the auction, Wang Xiaopang couldn't calm down, and he didn't start practicing until he was trained by Han Lin.

"If you are like this, if the deity is gone in the future, who will urge you to practice?" Han Lin said.

"Master, how do you say such a thing?" Wang Xiaopang took out the futon and laid it out, "Didn't you say you would guard me forever?"

"If you become a Taoist couple with that little girl Xiao Yulan, wouldn't it be possible that the deity will live with the two of you?" Han Lin said calmly.

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback for a moment, and he felt a little weird hearing Han Lin's blunt talk about his relationship with Xiao Yulan, and then said with a reddened face, "Why not? I can treat you, Master, as a father." !"

"Being a father?" Han Lin smiled slightly: "I don't have such a worthless son like you, why don't you practice?"

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang replied in a low voice, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Early the next morning, Wang Xiaopang and Lin Xiyuan set off together, but Han Lin stayed in Wang Xiaopang's eyes.

Many powerful monks came to this auction, and some of them may be able to see ghosts. Before the souls are collected, Han Lin does not want people to know that he still exists.

Lin Xiyuan took Wang Xiaopang around generously, and if a monk came up to greet him, he would introduce Wang Xiaopang, saying that this was his nephew, and it was obvious that he would protect him from now on.

Lin Xiyuan is also a well-known figure in the cultivation world, and Wang Xiaopang is known as "Han Lin's successor", so almost every monk gave Wang Xiaopang a meeting gift after hearing Lin Xiyuan's introduction, and many of them were excellent. Wang Xiaopang was secretly refreshed.

Arriving at the auction site, in front of a large temple, Wang Xiaopang saw Han Yufei, but before he went over to say hello to Han Yufei, Lin Xiyuan patted him on the back.

"Let's go." Lin Xiyuan signaled Wang Xiaopang to follow him, and Wang Xiaopang found a little monk beside them.

The little monk looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, but he had foundation building skills, so Wang Xiaopang knew that the other party was also a miserable person, and it would be difficult for him to grow up in the future.

Seeing Wang Xiaopang looking at him, the little monk smiled kindly, and then led them into the big temple.

"Senior, do you want a private room or an open room?" The young monk asked Lin Xiyuan.

"Open room." Lin Xiyuan said, it is often more convenient for a monk at his level to show his face and do things.

"Okay." The little monk led the two of them into a staircase, and when they reached the third floor, the little monk opened the door of a room: "Please."

Lin Xiyuan walked in first, Wang Xiaopang followed behind him, the little monk waited for the two to enter, then closed the door of the room and left.

The room is not big, with a simple table and two chairs, and spare chairs on the wall. The side near the venue is a corridor with railings. As long as people look here, they can clearly see everything in the room , this is the so-called opening.

Wang Xiaopang walked to the side of the railing and looked outside, and found that the private room and the bay are separated from each other, and the private room is a dense wall, and those who want to come to the room can see the outside through the wall.

Wang Xiaopang looked at it for a while, sat down on a chair, and then took out two sorbets.

"Uncle Lin, here." Wang Xiaopang handed the relatively large pear to Lin Xiyuan: "I picked it myself in the mountains!"

Lin Xiyuan hadn't eaten for many years, so she took it when she thought it was interesting, and sat there with Wang Xiaopang, eating sorbets.

"Not bad, very sweet." Lin Xiyuan praised, and then said: "Just tell me about something you fancy later, and I'll take a picture for you."

How could Wang Xiaopang be embarrassed: "No need for Uncle Lin, I don't want anything."

"You don't have to be polite to me." Lin Xiyuan said with a smile, "I'll put it on Han Lin's account."

Uh... Isn't this cheating the master?Although Wang Xiaopang thought so, he was happy.

Many monks came one after another in the huge meeting place. Those who were in the foundation building stage and the Qi refining stage sat on the first floor, and those who were in the alchemy stage were in the semi-enclosed compartment on the second floor. Those who didn't want to reveal their identities wore a black veil Wang Xiaopang also discovered through the illusion-breaking blindfold that two people had used the disguise technique. As for the third floor, only monks in the Nascent Soul stage were eligible to go up.

Wang Xiaopang saw Han Yufei on the second floor diagonally opposite, so he waved to him with a sorbet. Han Yufei first frowned, and then he smiled when he found that Lin Xiyuan was also eating sorbet and didn't mean to blame Wang Xiaopang.

The auction started at noon, and when Wang Xiaopang had finished eating the pears, it was time. Two old monks came out to preside over the auction. It took an incense stick of time to say some polite words, and then the auction officially started.

Auctions usually put the good things at the end, so Lin Xiyuan sat there shaking the fan uninterestedly, until a purple mouse crawled along his feet and onto his lap, then he put away the fan with a smile and started Tease that purple mouse.

Wang Xiaopang watched it with gusto from the beginning to the end, until the end he leaned on the railing just to get a better view, but when he looked at it, he saw other places. In a compartment, there was an old man with a little girl. The little girl looked about the same age as Wang Xiaopang, and she was very beautiful. She looked like a fairy coming out of a painting. Let Wang Xiaopang take a peek at it for a while. , and then peeked again after a while.

"Where are you looking?" Han Lin's voice came from Wang Xiaopang's mind.

Wang Xiaopang suddenly felt guilty, and immediately looked at the two old monks intently, and at the same time answered Han Lin in his heart: [No, I didn't look...]

"like her?"

Wang Xiaopang blushed: [No, no, I'll just take a look...]

Han Lin stopped talking, and Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to peek at the little girl after being teased by him like this, so he just stared at the two old monks obediently, looking at their bald heads.

The auction lasted until the evening when some good things began to appear one after another. Wang Xiaopang couldn't tell the good from the bad, but he would look at people's reactions. The monks on the first floor competed for ordinary things, and the second floor The price offered by the Dandan cultivator is not bad, but if the Nascent Soul cultivator on the third floor bids, it is a good thing.

Lin Xiyuan, who had been teasing the purple mouse over there, also took a photo once. He took a photo of a golden beetle. There was a private room next door to the Nascent Soul cultivator. I was bidding with that person, and finally gave up.

"Uncle Lin doesn't want it anymore?" Wang Xiaopang asked Lin Xiyuan strangely.

"No more." Lin Xiyuan smiled: "Didn't the guy next door want to rob me? I'll make him bleed."

Wang Xiaopang didn't understand at first, but later he found out that Lin Xiyuan deliberately raised the price to three times higher than the original price, playing tricks on the other party.

Although Uncle Lin was always smiling, he was someone who could not be provoked... Wang Xiaopang had a preliminary understanding of Lin Xiyuan's temperament.

Han Yufei, who was sitting on the second floor, had never participated in any bidding. Although Wang Xiaopang also had his eyes on a few things, he didn't ask Lin Xiyuan for them either. They all planned to save all their funds until Wugen Xianlu appeared.

As night fell, the magic lamp was lit in the lobby. The white light was bright but not dazzling. When the moon was high in the sky, the auction ushered in the finale.