Comprehension Dragon Soul

Ao Rui's status as a spirit beast saved them three spirit stones. Although there is still a long way to go from the starting price of the Dripping Sword, at least they saved a penny.With a total savings of more than 300 taels of silver for [-] spirit stones, Si Minglang stepped into the auction venue without any psychological burden.

Ao Rui's round eyes looked out curiously through Si Minglang's skirt. Almost half of the monks who came to Yandu gathered here. Most of them are above the fifth level of Qi training. Those who spend three spirit stones to enter the arena for a look are already doing pretty well.Si Minglang saw the cultivator who sold Gengjin essence to him half the field away, and the space magic weapon in his hand was really conspicuous.

Different from the positions of the low-level monks, the boxes above the head were filled with people one after another.In addition to the foundation-building monks, there are also some sect monks or family monks.Yandu has stationed representatives sent by the cultivation family all the year round, and monks can't exist completely apart from ordinary people, they always have to retain a little influence of their own.The people who came to this auction, apart from the resident families, there were also two or three families who sent representatives in the name of participating in the Sun family's wedding.

Based on the information Si Minglang saw at the Shuizawa Gate, the relationship between the two or three families and the Sun family is not very good, because of the proximity of the family and the similarity of the family positioning, there is a bit of friction between them. In any case, he should send an elder from the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he must show his strength. The person sent now is obviously more contemptuous, and it is hard to say whether he is more interested in watching the excitement.

Baibao Pavilion can be regarded as a good man, and the big box in the center is reserved for the Sun family.Si Minglang saw Sun Jingyi from a distance in the hall. He was pulled by Yan Shang, who was in trouble with him at the time, and seemed to be very worried that he would get lost again.With Si Minglang's current dragon bloodline bonus ability, he didn't see a monk in this group who was at the foundation stage or even practiced Qi Daocheng. The negligence of the Sun family can be imagined, and it's no wonder that the other families sent people to cultivate It's not enough to watch.

Although on the bright side, these representatives all have a fairly glamorous identity, which can be called a rich family background, and it can be regarded as giving Miss Sun the last bit of face.If Si Minglang revealed his identity as the chief disciple of the Mizusawa Gate, he would be able to get a private room upstairs, but considering that he might not even be able to afford the tea in the private room... Si Minglang still decided to protect the Shuizawa Gate. reputation.

Due to his lack of money, Si Minglang seemed a little less interested in other auction items, but Ao Rui was very interested. Xiaolong jumped up to Si Minglang's neckline, opened a gap that was getting wider and wider, and went out in a fair manner. look.When he heard that they could use the materials that they hadn't bought before, he would turn his face and glance at Si Minglang's expression with his innocent little eyes, and when Si Minglang shook his head, he would continue to be excited look out.

A dragon's angle of viewing the world is of course different from that of ordinary people. Xiaolong is also smart. After watching the two heated looting, he turned his head with a serious face and rubbed the corner of his head against Si Minglang's chin: " It's really a pity that you won't be able to buy that dripping sword." Si Minglang had long given up hope, and of course he wouldn't say anything more.

Xiaolong was silent for a while, then cheered up again, and Chuanyin discussed with Si Minglang the "routine" of the auction he discovered: "Look, Xiao Ming, the chubby man over there is the trustee of the auction house. Twice that thing, They were all snatched by him, and the price was [-]% higher than before!"

Si Minglang hummed first, and then came to his senses: "Xiao Ming? Who is Xiao Ming?" Xiaolong flicked his tail triumphantly: "I didn't know what to call you before, but you already called me A Rui, so I'll call you again Ah, or something, at most I will call you by your full name, it feels too strange." He rolled up in Si Minglang's arms, and said with a smile, "How cute is the name Xiao Ming."

Patting Ao Rui who was running around on his chest, Si Minglang gritted his teeth and said: "Don't call me that name, you can call me..." Si Minglang choked himself, since he was young, Mingxi was Those who call him cousin or brother, the brothers call him brother or brother, the only ones who can be called nicknames are the "Xiao Minglang" and "baby" that his mother occasionally calls him... It's not as good as Ao Rui Call him "Xiao Ming".

After fighting with Xiaolong for a long time, Si Minglang missed two fierce matches. Only then did Si Minglang make sense of Ao Rui, and Ao Rui will call him "Alang" from now on.Xiaolong didn't think much about it, and quickly put all his thoughts on the auction. After watching for a while, he smiled and turned his face again: "Look, Alang, the boxes on the top over there are fighting again. .” He paused for a moment, and choked out a word: “Like a prodigal.” Si Minglang patted his head helplessly: “In the future, don’t listen to what ordinary people say, just learn from it.”

Xiaolong was still a little unconvinced: "A lot of people around here said that!" He pointed casually: "The person who sold your hairpin over there has said it seventy times." Across the noisy and chaotic auction hall , Ao Rui can still distinguish the whispered words of a person who has met once from so many chaotic and complicated voice messages-the dragon's spiritual consciousness is indeed unusually powerful.

The conversation with Ao Rui dilutes the embarrassment brought by Ao Rui when he was called him before, and Si Minglang recalled in a trance that his mother had teased him in his previous life when he grew up, saying that if others called him "Alang", , It sounds like calling him "A Lang", her handsome and excellent baby son, who will be the lover in the hearts of many people in the future... It's a pity that she didn't get to see that one day in the end.

The process of the auction continued. At this moment, there were fewer and fewer bidders in the hall. With the increase in the value of the auctioned items, it had completely evolved into a dispute between the boxes overhead.The more conflicting families of this kind get together, the younger the person who speaks out and the stronger the backstage, the more likely it is that the auction will fetch an unimaginably high price.The prices of the previous valuable auction items were more than double the previous auctioneer's expectations.

This time, it was the Dripping Sword that Si Minglang was very optimistic about.It really is a pretty good sword. The auctioneer picked it up and did a little demonstration. Its excellent sharpness, stable and balanced flying ability, proved that the announcement in the previous auction notice was true.

As soon as the starting price of the sword's three hundred spirit stones was announced, the field fell into a brief silence.