Enter the kitchen

"Ziqi? Lu Tao?" The childhood memory opened at this moment. Ten years later, even the familiar things became blurred and distant. Although there were occasional correspondence between them, Lu Shiyi was stunned for a moment. Of course.

"You're here too!" Lu Tao's eyes lit up. Compared with Lu Ziqi's calmness, his temperament was much more lively.

Seeing that they were acquainted, the steward asked, "I wonder if the other two have invitations or magic weapons to consign?" Hearing this, Lu Ziqi took out the invitation card hidden in his sleeve and handed it to the steward, who glanced at it and smiled. Said: "Four, please come in."

Now is really not a good time to reminisce about the past, Lu Shiyi has to hand over the sword talisman in his hand to the auction first, and Lu Ziqi and Lu Tao have invitations in their hands, so they can enter directly.

"You can find us at Liushang Pavilion." Lu Ziqi said, his appearance has changed a lot compared to when he was young, but in his heart he is still the son of a scholar in Lujia Village who has been respectful since he was a child, but his temperament has become cooler after many years of cultivating immortals .And Lu Tao almost couldn't see his childhood appearance anymore. He was much taller, his skin was dark, and only his eyes were piercing.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land is probably the happiest thing that Lu Shiyi encountered after leaving Jianzong.

After saying goodbye to them, the two followed the steward into a long corridor, the lights were dim, and the carved wooden windows on both sides of the corridor were faintly shadowed, exuding a faint fragrance.Shu Mo calmed down, and soon realized that something was wrong. The long corridor seemed to be going straight forward, but due to slight deviations, it turned a few turns.Coupled with this faint fragrance, monks with poor cultivation will not know what time it is when they walk around the corridor twice.

He approached Lu Suyi calmly, and his spiritual consciousness spread outward, until the steward's footsteps stopped outside a closed wooden door before he retracted his spiritual consciousness.

Shu Mo's spiritual sense turned around, and soon found the magic weapon shining in the door. The steward took them to the treasure house where the auction items should be stored.Pushing open the door, this treasure trove of hidden auction items looks no different from other rooms.The slightly dim candlelight swayed warmly, and it blended wonderfully with the coercion coming from all directions.

Shu Mo raised his eyebrows, there is a powerful man in the period of crossing the catastrophe, no wonder the land of flooding is so secure.

Chu Shumo is No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, and the number of cultivators under him who have reached the transcendence of calamity can be counted on one hand.It's just that I didn't expect that the land of flooding water would become a country by itself. In the past hundreds of years, no one has discovered that there is a powerful person who can shake the three worlds with a single stomp.

"Sword Talisman?" A hoarse voice sounded, with the gloomy air of dying: "I haven't seen such a little thing for many years." Withered hands rolled up the hanging bead curtain, revealing an old face .

"Did you draw this?" His gaze was like a torch, with a penetrating scrutiny, then he looked back as if realizing something, turned around and said lightly to the steward: "Don't slack off when the distinguished guests come, leave my seat to them." The other party was unexpected. Although Shu Mo had restrained his breath, the Da Neng in front of him still detected clues through the sword talisman. Fortunately, the other party had no intention of revealing his identity.

Now that his identity has been known, he no longer has to pretend to be an ignorant junior, and calmly said: "Thank you, I heard that the Garan Collection collects the treasures of the three worlds, and it really deserves its reputation." This has been made clear, he is only here today to find talents Dibao doesn't want to pursue the matter of the demon cultivator.

The other party raised his drooping eyelids, tried his best but did not pull out a smile, and could only signal the steward with his cloudy eyes: "Take the two distinguished guests down." A little more cautiously.

"You two, please follow me." Although the sword talisman drawn by Da Neng during the fusion period is rare, it has not yet attracted the attention of the auction, but the manager did not dare to neglect, leading the two to the top pavilion .

Large and small pavilions float in the air, and the distinguished guests sit in the pavilions without showing their faces. Immortal cultivators have sharp eyes and ears, and can see other monks who are eager to try at a glance.

"If you two are interested in something, just tear off the lamp talisman." There is a small orange lamp hanging outside each pavilion, which can be lit by tearing off the lamp talisman.Lu Shiyi followed the direction he was pointing at and saw the Yidao lamp talisman in the cabinet. He thought that he hadn't seen many monks using talismans when he was in Lost Dragon City.

Lu Shiyi put the protective food on his shoulders in the palm of his hand, supported its buttocks with one hand, and rubbed its hairy head with the other. He couldn't help but think that it was too strange to get such a courtesy with three sword talismans.It's just that he and Shu Mo grew up together, and only knew that the other party was talented, but today's abnormality made him unable to help but start to think.But he gave up after thinking for a while, no matter what the tricks were, as long as Shu Mo was still the same Shu Mo, the rest didn't matter.

"Fellow daoists!" Just as he was in a trance, the auction of Galanji started.Lu Shiyi took out the lantern talisman and jade slips left by the steward, and flicked his sleeves, the golden handwriting on the jade slips was reflected in the air, allowing them to clearly see the auction items.

"Chirp?" Hu Shi tilted his head, and suddenly chirped a few times at a shining golden treasure.Lu Shiyi glanced at the magic weapon hesitantly, feeling a little worried about its aesthetics.

Although the sword talisman drawn by Shu Mo was precious, it was still inferior to other magic weapons, and was placed in the front seat, while the purple gold sand they needed this time was left behind.

"Today's first lot—" The person standing on the stage was also the steward of the auction, and his tongue was so bright that it attracted the attention of the monks: "Yunyin." The snow-white flute body was wrapped in a dense soft light, and the holes were arranged in a patchwork order, which made many sound repairers present feel like moving.

The distinguished guests sat in the pavilion, but they were quiet.

Seeing that everyone was aroused, and the person in charge was not in a hurry, he stretched out his hand and patted it twice, and a beautiful music repairman came out more and landed beside the bone flute.The slender hands and the soft white body of the flute complement each other, and the vermilion lips fall on the bone flute, and the music played is like fairy music, making all the monks feel ecstatic.

Seeing everyone drowning in the sound of the flute, the Yin Xiu who was playing showed a smile on his lips, and the misty fairy music became chilling and awe-inspiring in an instant, as if one moment he was still in the luxurious Linglong City, and the next moment he appeared in the desolate extreme city thousands of miles away. land of the north.

The first magic weapon successfully shocked the monks present, Lu Shiyi couldn't help pinching the little wings of Hushi, and Jialanji really lived up to its reputation.

"The voice of Yunyin can spread for hundreds of miles, it can turn the heart of slaughter, and it can also kill the enemy." Seeing that everyone was aroused, the steward said slowly: "The base price is 1 yuan for top-quality spirit stones, and the price cannot be increased every time. Less than two thousand." As soon as the reserve price came out, the restless monks stopped halfway.As the richest cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals, Shu Mo also asked casually, "Do you want it?"

Lu Shiyi shook his head hastily, he was born with tone deafness, and the elegant thing of playing the flute was not suitable for him at all.Hu Shi also seemed to be lacking in interest, probably still thinking about that golden magic weapon in his heart.

The 1 yuan top-quality spirit stone did scare away some immortal cultivators, but there were also those who were able to enter the auction with ample cash. The price of spirit stones soared all the way, and when they came to their senses, they had already exceeded [-] yuan.

"One hundred thousand." The small orange lamp beside the pavilion lit up, and Lu Shiyi glanced curiously, wondering which immortal cultivator was so rich that he directly raised the spirit stone to one hundred thousand.

As soon as the voice fell, the room was in an uproar.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is not too much, but it is too much to buy Yunyin.

The price was high in the first auction, and the manager couldn't help but smile: "Congratulations to this fellow Taoist first, after the Lingshi is delivered, Yunyin will belong to you."

Lu Shiyi touched the spirit stone hidden in his sleeve and was a little worried. The first lot was sold for such a high price. With his current savings, he might not be able to afford even a little bit of purple gold sand powder.It's no wonder that so many immortal cultivators want to join the great sect even though their heads are squeezed. If you don't have a casual cultivator with deep savings, you may not be able to save enough spirit stones to cast your natal magic weapon even if you get a Nascent Soul.

"Don't worry." Shu Mo seemed to be aware of his entanglement, and comforted him: "I brought enough spirit stones before leaving the teacher's gate." Lu Shiyi nodded, never understanding his poverty so deeply.

Afterwards, a few other treasures were sold. Although the price was higher than that of Yunyin, the grand occasion never appeared again.

In the pavilion next to Lu Suyi, a pretty girl picked up a white jade-like bone flute and played with it for a while, then curled her lips and threw it aside: "The world of cultivating immortals is nothing more than that, I thought it was some novelty." Sitting beside her The gentle and elegant young man took the bone flute, his words were smiling, but the words he said seemed to be tinged with a biting coolness: "Of course, you rough people don't understand the elegant things." The sweetness in the timbre, the sudden deep voice has a bit of youthful clarity: "Huang Luoyan, who are you talking about!"

Huang Luoyan raised her eyebrows, and was about to retort, the middle-aged man who had been hiding in the corner frowned and coughed heavily, the tense atmosphere instantly relaxed, and the two of them dared not utter a word like children who had made a big mistake.

"Chu Shumo of Jianzong is also here today. If you are not afraid of being discovered by him, you can make it bigger!" The aura around him was contained in the black robe, like a floating cloud of black mist, but there was no magic. Xiu's violence.

"Feiqiong knows it's wrong." Shen Feiqiong put away the youthful clarity in her voice, and turned into that delicate girl again, and said coquettishly.

Huang Luoyan on the side was so excited that he felt a sudden chill, and after trying his best to suppress the chill, he also said in a deep voice: "Luoyan knows it's wrong."

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