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The auction hall was full of voices.

Twelve private rooms hang high in the air, except for one that is still silent, the remaining eleven all have a faint aura, which means that the distinguished guests have arrived and the enchantment has been opened, and the outside world has no way of knowing what happened inside.

The auction hall below was already full of guests, and everyone was chatting endlessly about this auction.

"I heard that there is a copy of the Little Master's Handbook today... those sword cultivators will definitely fight for it."

"There is also a Zihao pen used by the demon king! Look at those female cultivators from the north, they have come here for this purpose, and they are bound to get it."

"Hey, what does this have to do with me? I just want to know if Miss Moxiang will show up... As long as I can see Miss Moxiang from a distance, I will have no regrets in this life!"

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Xiao Chongyan was lazily leaning on the couch, indifferent to the discussions outside, just staring at the crabapple flower in his hand in a daze, until there was a burst of noise from below, then he raised his eyes to look down.

In the bustling hall, there was a Buddhist monk of Chengshuiyuan who was alone. He came slowly under the respectful guidance of the staff of Tianxianglou, walked up the stairs, and walked into the only private room with a peaceful expression.

There are many discussions around, which is why.

Except for hunting ghosts, the Buddhist cultivators of Chengshuiyuan seldom enter the world, let alone appear in this place full of love and moon, and this Buddhist cultivator has a clear Buddha light all over his body, and he looks in a good state.

It is really surprising that such an accomplished monk will appear here.

Xiao Chongyan looked at the back of the Buddha cultivator, but his expression was very relaxed, without any surprise, on the contrary, a smile gradually gathered in his eyes, and he seemed very satisfied.

He thought to himself, it seems that this little monk is still making progress, knows how to measure, understands the timing, and comes just right.

"clang--"

At this time, a leather gong sounded, and the auction table was raised in the hall. A young auctioneer walked up to the stage and introduced the auction rules with a smile on his face. Afterwards, without any nonsense, he simply and neatly introduced the first auction item of the night. .

"Today's first lot is an extremely precious letter! That little uncle from the overseas mainland——"

As soon as the auctioneer opened his mouth, he completely mobilized the atmosphere in the venue.

"As we all know, the little uncle is invincible in both worlds. He has traveled through the sea, penetrated into many extremely mysterious secret realms, and left behind many magic weapons and spiritual objects-then what is in this letter...waiting for you Explore!"

"The starting price is five thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

"Five thousand one!"

"Five thousand two!"

"Six thousand!"

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"A purple jade!"

Those who can come to Tianxianglou Auction are naturally rich and wealthy buyers. The bidding is extremely fierce, and it is only the first lot, which is scrambled to drive up the price.

Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing looked at each other, and the cold-faced medical practitioner showed some shock in his eyes, and said, "Tianxianglou really knows how to do business."

Xiao Chongyan nodded in agreement.

Both of them know the little martial uncle very well, and they know very well that the famous sword master who moved the two worlds... is really far from the rumors.

If my uncle was in the Canglan Continent, he would never visit the famous mountains and rivers, go deep into the ancient secrets, but he would definitely come to Tianxiang Tower to sing a little song with Moxiang girl, and go to Liuyun Peak to steal Jingheng Qionghua wine to drink. In the Beidi Demon Palace, you can bully Xiao Chongyan's two natal swords vigorously.

What exactly is recorded in this so-called Little Martial Uncle's Handbook... But it is really uncertain.

Tianxianglou's move is really black-hearted.

"Five pieces of purple jade, deal!"

But in just a few moments, the first lot was sold at a jaw-droppingly high price.

When the second lot was presented, the enthusiasm in the venue suddenly subsided a lot.

There is no other reason, just because the second lot is a piece of exquisite and beautiful amber.

The color is gorgeous and compelling, with silvery-white light dots flickering in between, but there is no spiritual power fluctuation, and it looks like an ordinary decoration--for everyone present, it may be a little bit unremarkable as a decoration. Shabby.

"This item is extremely mysterious. Although it has no spiritual fluctuations, it is indestructible. It is far from ordinary amber. I don't know which buyer has sharp eyes and can see the mystery at a glance... Maybe it is a buried treasure of heaven and earth !"

"The starting price—two thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

The auctioneer's tongue was full of love, and his words were very provocative, but it's a pity that the reaction of everyone below was indifferent, only a few people seemed to mean it

asking price.

"Two thousand and one."

"Two thousand and two."

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"Five pieces of purple jade."

At this time, a cold voice intervened, and lightly quoted a sky-high price.

"Five...five pieces of purple jade!" The price was so outrageous that the auctioneer froze on the spot, stammered a bit before repeating the offer, his face immediately became enthusiastic, and shouted loudly, "Five purple jades! Is there a higher one?"

"—If no one bids, then this piece of amber will be sold at the price of five purple jades!"

There is really nothing special about this lot. The auctioneer thought it could only be sold at a low price, but now he has been taken advantage of by bidding far more than expected. He gave away tens of thousands of spiritual stones for no reason. It's the pie that fell from the sky.

The auctioneer's speech speed suddenly became very fast, as if he was afraid that the person would go back on his word.

"Once for five purple jades! Twice for five purple jades! Three times for five purple jades—congratulations to this distinguished guest!"

"Snapped!"

With the final word, the auctioneer's voice cracked with excitement.

The entire auction hall was silent, and then someone murmured, the voice was full of inconceivability, expressing everyone's aspirations.

"Five pieces of purple jade for one piece of amber? Are you crazy?"

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In the private seat, Xiao Chongyan, who was being talked about by everyone as a lunatic, had a calm expression. He just held the amber in the palm of his hand and played with it for a moment.

"Crap."

A palm-sized silver villain fell from Xiao Chongyan's shoulder, rolled all the way along his wide sleeve robe, and finally grabbed the corner of the sleeve, looking up innocently.

"Xiao Jiu, don't make trouble, here is a holy monk Buddha bone, you can't hold it."

Xiao Chongyan raised his hand and slapped Jiuxiaojian's sword-conscious villain into the lake of his heart, and lightly tapped the amber with sword energy with his fingertips, and a ray of silvery white light was drawn out and landed on his palm, transforming into the amber. Make a crystal clear Buddha bone.

The Buddha bones are the relics left after the death of the holy monk of Shenwujing. They are extremely rare and precious. They often contain the spiritual Dharma that the holy monk has practiced throughout his life.

No one in the auction tonight recognized this Buddha bone. They only laughed at Xiao Chongyan who was a fool with a lot of money, but he didn't think that they were the smart ones who had lost their great opportunity——

The Buddhist bone of the holy monk is a priceless treasure, just five pieces of purple jade. It is difficult to exchange for an ordinary small sect even if they devote their efforts to one sect.

The auctioneer, who was having fun with the rake, probably didn't know that it was Xiao Chongyan who picked up a big deal this time.

The Buddha bones are naturally surrounded by the supreme Buddha light, and they are extremely righteous. Jiu Xiaojian is naturally happy with the righteousness, so he is attracted by it and manifests his sword consciousness by himself.

But such an extremely special and extremely high-grade Buddhist treasure, such as the holy monk's Buddha bone, is obviously not something that a sword spirit who has no spiritual wisdom but has not practiced can bear——

If Jiu Xiaojian really touches the Buddha's bone, I'm afraid something big will happen right away.

Gu Jing was next to Xiao Chongyan, one step behind, and also fell on the Buddha bone with sword energy, forming a barrier to surround it heavily, covering the vast Buddha light inside the Buddha bone.

In the end, Xiao Chongyan cast another sword intent in the Buddha bone, completely sealing any possibility of the Buddha's light leaking out.

After doing all this, he held the Buddha bone that had become dusty like gravel, put it aside casually, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

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There was no further disturbance in the subsequent auction, and after about half an hour, it was at the last moment.

The atmosphere in the arena became lively again.

Because the last item to be auctioned tonight is extremely special, it is not any magical weapon, nor is it some kind of sword art, but a boat ticket.

A boat ticket that can board the first beauty of Donghuang, the owner of Tianxiang Building, Miss Moxiang.

"The scenery is just right these days. Miss Moxiang wants to invite someone who is destined to go boating on the lake and down the East Lake to enjoy the scenery together." The auctioneer laughed loudly. -"

"But Miss Moxiang has such talent, but this building has to be cautious, so this boat ticket - ten purple jade starts the auction!"

"fifteen!"

"sixteen!"

"thirty!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the auctions below had already fallen into a stalemate. Facing such an astronomical starting price, no one had any doubts.

Mo Xiang, this woman with a mysterious origin and the most beautiful beauty in the world, was born 200 years ago. Within 20 years since the establishment of Tianxiang Tower, she became famous all over the world. Recently, Moxiang has a close relationship with Empress Donghuang, and everyone in the palace respectfully calls her Miss Moxiang.

Therefore, there is a saying in the Donghuang Dynasty that if you can see Miss Moxiang, you can ascend to the nine heavens.

Now this sky-reaching avenue is right in front of you.

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"One hundred purple jade!"

At this time, it seemed that someone had quoted an astonishingly high price, which immediately aroused heated discussions, and the entire auction hall was noisy and loud.

And upstairs in the private seat, Xiao Chongyan barely opened his eyes, looked down casually with a sleepy look on his face, and then spoke softly amidst the chaos.

"One hundred thousand purple jade, bring another person on board."

His voice was very soft, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears, and then the room was full of noise and turned into complete silence. People speak half of it.

Recalling carefully, it seems that such a scene seems familiar, as if history has reappeared.

Then everyone realized that this voice was indeed quite familiar, and it came from the same person as the voice when the amber was photographed earlier, right above their heads.

Twelve elegant seats, the spiritual light in the middle moved slightly, and a square-inch object floated out of it, and it was falling into the palm of the auctioneer.

There is no doubt that within this square inch is the one hundred thousand purple jade.

"Ten...someone offered a hundred thousand purple jade, but there are still customers who want to increase the price?"

Even the auctioneer, who was used to seeing gold and silver, couldn't help stuttering at this moment, and his hand holding the square-inch object trembled a little.

Naturally no one raised the price.

No one dared to raise the price.

One hundred thousand purple jade, converted into high-grade spirit stones, is enough to fill the entire courtyard, almost equivalent to hundreds of years of expenses for a small sect.

But now it was thrown casually like this, as if it was worthless.

To put it lightly, behind the manly whispering is full confidence, extreme confidence, resources and wealth beyond compare, which means an indescribable background.

Now in Tianxiang Building, who else can do this?

The auctioneer took a deep breath, and no longer cared about the doomed meaningless question of whether someone would increase the price. He turned to his superior and gave a slight salute, and asked in a low voice: "Whether it will be successful or not, Miss Moxiang needs to agree personally—— May I ask your name?"

"The bidder is Gu Jing from Overseas Star River Palace, and the person accompanying him is Xiao Chongyan, his companion."

In the private seat, Xiao Chongyan was playing with the square-inch object that Gu Jing usually wore around his waist—the one containing one hundred thousand purple jade was taken out of it just now—the voice was still clear and low, calm and calm, with a sense of long-term habit. High position, accustomed to the plain and casual wind and rain.

Such a gesture is made by a young man who is not as young as a weak crown. It will inevitably make people feel that he is pretending to be deep, very boring, and even ruins the goodwill.

But Xiao Chongyan was weak and sickly, but also extremely beautiful, with a natural demeanor that was indifferent and transcendent in the world.Such words and gestures made by him not only do not make people feel cold and want to avoid them, but also make people admire them. They only feel that although the beauty is sick, her beauty is even more unparalleled.

It's just Gu Jing of the Galaxy Palace?The companion Xiao Chongyan?

The people who heard the news for the first time looked around in a daze, everyone was ignorant and confused, wondering how on earth did overseas medical practitioners walk with their highness the Prince?

What's more, if their Highness the Prince wants to see Miss Moxiang, he can do it through the Empress, who comes here to throw a hundred thousand purple jade, what is the meaning of this inexplicable appearance?

——Is it true that, as the King of Dongjun said, His Royal Highness is still young, addicted to having fun, greedy for boating on the lake, and singing in harmony with the music?

All of a sudden, everyone completely forgot about the current auction, they speculated a lot, and couldn't help feeling worried.

If the little Highness is really bewitched by beauty and pleasure, or the king of Dongjun deceived the little Highness to lead him astray——what should I do?

Everyone in this hall is still guessing, but the aura outside the twelve private seats has been extinguished one after another, and the distinguished guests have already left one step earlier, only the two private seats are still silent.

After a while, the auctioneer walked into Xiao Chongyan's private seat, and said in a low voice, "Miss Moxiang has already agreed. Your Highness, please move to the backyard with your companions. Miss Moxiang will wait for you to board the boat by the East Lake."

Xiao Chongyan nodded, looked at Gu Jing, and the two got up together and left together.

The aura outside the twelve private seats went out again.

At this time, the guests in the hall also began to leave one after another, and in the elegant seat where the only spiritual light left in the sky, the Buddhist monks of Chengshuiyuan who came from afar were reciting Buddhist scriptures silently with their eyes closed. The fluttering stone fell and was held in the hand of the monk.

Ruokong looked intently at the inconspicuous little stone in his hand, put his spiritual power into it, pondered for a moment, then the surprise on his face gradually faded, and then he smiled.

Naturally, he had already recognized that it was a holy monk's Buddha bone, and also understood Xiao Chongyan's kindness, and through the sword intent attached to the Buddha bone, he saw more things that Xiao Chongyan wanted him to see.

This sword intent should have originated from the Sword Bone Mountain Range in Xiao Chongyan's heart lake, and the mystery lies in the faint connection between this sword intent and the original source.

Ruokong, who carried this Buddha bone with him, could know Xiao Chongyan's location by virtue of this sword intent.



The moon was in the middle of the sky, Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing returned to the other courtyard.

This time they stepped on the moonlight, all the way along the shore of the lake to the depths, and finally came to a pier.

A medium-sized painting boat with an extremely exquisite appearance was parked by the pier. Outside the cabin, there was a stunning woman leaning against the fence, wearing a red dress that was as bright as a raging fire. She seemed to have heard the sound at this time, and looked towards them lazily. It seems.

"Little Xiao Xiao, you really made my sister wait."

The woman opened her mouth with a complaint like a reproach, her voice was soft and charming, especially provocative, her words showed no scruples, she seemed to be very familiar with Xiao Chongyan.

Stunning, red dress, seductive in the invisible.

It is Donghuang's number one beauty, the dream fairy of countless people, the landlord of Tianxiang Tower, Moxiang.

Gu Jing remained motionless, but his body was slightly stiff, and he unconsciously slowed down his breathing, feeling as if he was facing an enemy for a while.

He sank his mind, and heard Xiao Chongyan stepping forward beside him. Facing such teasing words, he was actually unmoved. On the contrary, he even chuckled lightly as if he was in a good mood, and spoke in a warm voice.

"I will not do it again."

Gu Jing pursed her lips tightly, her jaw line became extremely tense, and her eyes immediately sank.

When did Xiao Chongyan have such a gentle attitude towards people?

Except for Xiao Luo, the empress of Donghuang, Xiao Chongyan's attitude was more like caring for the cubs, even when facing the demon boy Qi Xiaoqi, occasionally calming down gently, and mostly letting go.

Who is this Mo Xiang in front of him, who is worthy of Xiao Chongyan's treatment?

"What are you doing standing there? Come up."

Mo Xiang glanced at Gu Jing meaningfully, smiled lightly, and invited the two of them to board the boat, teasingly or unintentionally.

"Little Xiao Xiao, it's been so many years since my sister composed a lot of new songs...and I'm waiting for you to compose the lyrics."

Xiao Chongyan smiled and said, "That's natural."

Back then when he got acquainted with his junior uncle and Mo Xiang, among the three of them was Mo Xiang who composed the music, and he wrote the lyrics, and the junior uncle sang happily - at that time, the three of them traveled together in Canglan Continent, it was indeed a very pleasant time The journey is also a rare time for him to be carefree, and he is rarely in high spirits.

Little Martial Uncle and Mo Xiang are both from other continents. For Xiao Chongyan at that time, they had no scruples about getting along with each other. He was one of the few people who could express his feelings directly and confide in everything.

They are all Xiao Chongyan's most important friends.

"You have a good relationship?"

However, Gu Jing didn't know anything about the past, and was suddenly inexplicably irritable under the misleading words of Mo Xiang. Although his expression was calm, his voice was cold, and every word was full of jealousy.

Interestingly, both of them were completely unaware of this.

Xiao Chongyan's expression was rare and gentle, he looked sideways at Gu Jing, and before he could speak, he felt his waist tighten, and then he was hugged by Gu Jing, and he couldn't help leaning back, leaning on Gu Jing's shoulder, being held by the other party. Take it to the side of the boat.

This kind of posture is very common when he is seriously ill and weak, Xiao Chongyan is very used to it, but he is a little puzzled, thinking that my health is not too bad, this person is so worried?

He looked at Gu Jing, with such meaning in his eyes clearly, but Gu Jing didn't respond, just glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Don't you want to listen to the music?"

Gu Jing looked at Mo Xiang expressionlessly, said in a cold voice, "—then listen together."

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The author has something to say:

Gu Jing, the self-cultivation of a jealous king.

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A sad news.

Because I have been too busy at work recently, I worked overtime every day until early in the morning, and my saved manuscripts were almost used up. It will be difficult to ensure quality updates while working overtime without sudden death (.

So I would like to take a leave of absence from everyone, this week will not be updated again, and the weekly update will start next week, from the week of 4.3 to the week of 4.25, [-] words will be updated every Saturday and Sunday.

The daily updates will resume from 4.26.

I know that readers will basically abandon the article after the update, so thank you in advance for reading this, I like this story very much, and I will finish it well, and we will meet again if we are destined.

Of course, I hope you can continue to support me~ Meme~

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