Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

Countless thoughts flashed through Murong Huan's mind, did he admit the wrong person?Or did the two of them deliberately pretend to be lovers in order to conceal their identities?

Still...really together.

No, no way!Isn't Gu Lingxiao's beloved the girl who helped him detoxify him?Calculated based on time, they should have been intimate seven years ago, but Gu Lingxiao couldn't be together because he kept begging for nothing...

etc!In the world competition that day, Gu Lingxiao didn't seem to say that the person was a girl? !

Murong Huan seemed to be struck by lightning, and was stunned for a long time without being able to react.

He couldn't believe it, but as soon as this thought arose, frames from the past came to his mind one by one.

...It's also his fault that he is slow. Gu Lingxiao, who has been indifferent and distant for ten years, is willing to make exceptions and take care of Qi Ran everywhere. How could the two of them be just friends?

Murong Huan took a few deep breaths.

Boy, think about it carefully, Qi Ran Jianjun, who has become famous all over the world through the world competition, is completely worthy of Gu Lingxiao, not to mention that Gu Lingxiao was kicked out of the right way some time ago, but Qi Ran regained his status as the heir of the sword sect. Even though the two of them are well-known friends, but after a while, when it comes to the reputation and reputation of the younger generation, there is not much difference between Qi Ran and Gu Lingxiao.

When Murong Huan finally came to his senses, the figures of those two people had almost disappeared at the entrance of the ground floor.

He quickly chased after him.

As the giant merchants in the cultivation world of the Murong family, the items that can appear in their annual auction are naturally rare treasures.

Tonight's chief auctioneer is named Zhu Wanyuan. He has a rather round body, white and beardless, and ruddy face. His cultivation is at the early stage of Jindan, and he speaks very fluently and pleasantly: "Dear guests, the time has come. The auction is about to start, as usual, I will briefly explain the whole auction process for you;

"The auction items in this auction are divided into three categories, namely spirit herbs, orphans, and magic treasures. All ratings start from top grade. There is no upper limit for quotations. The highest price wins. The money and goods are settled on the spot. In the event of an auction, the entry deposit of the participants will be deducted and they will be permanently prohibited from participating in the mutual market.”

After the rules were finished, Zhu Wanyuan added a sentence at the end: "...all the items in this auction are from the seller, and the seller's information is absolutely confidential. We are only responsible for authenticity verification and guarantee, and please understand."

It was very necessary for him to say this, because the first plant of the spirit grass that was picked up had a meaning of unknown origin.

The light as bright as daylight falls from the courtyard, and the beautiful lady holds the jade box in her hand, and flies up to the booth in mid-air through flowers and butterflies. She stretches out her white and soft catkins, slowly opens the lock, and releases the faintly glowing spirit grass Shown in all directions.

Zhu Wanyuan raised his voice and said, "The first item in this auction is Concentrating Sword Shadow Grass, a top-grade spirit grass. The starting price is [-] spirit stones, and the starting price is [-] spirit stones."

"Twelve thousand spirit stones." As soon as Zhu Wanyuan finished speaking, a frivolous voice made an offer.

The windows of most of the private rooms are covered, and the faces of the bidders cannot be seen clearly. Only the small lanterns by the windows can tell which room is bidding.

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones." The lantern in another private room also lit up.

"Fourteen thousand!"

"I'll pay fifteen thousand."

In just a few breaths, this Concentrating Sword Shadow Grass was sold at a price close to its normal value limit.

In an elegant room that hadn't seen any movement yet, Murong Huan lost his composure. He stood up and went to the window to have a look. He turned his head and said to the two people who were still drinking tea: "Mr. Ling Xiao, Mr. Qi Ran, Are you... are you interested in it? How about I take a photo and give it to you?"

The desk table is placed by the window, in fact, you don't need to lean over to see the situation outside, Qi Ran poured tea for Murong Huan with a smile, and said: "No rush, wait for them to perform for a while."

"But..." Murong Huan clenched his fists, and said embarrassedly and ashamedly, "I'm sorry, there are really too many items related to you this time. I went to find my cousin a few days ago and asked him how much Withdrew some, but he did not dare to offend people too much, and only withdrew a few things that were easy to explain."

Qi Ran pushed the teacup towards him: "Thank you, Mr. Murong, for your help. Doing business is not easy. If you are willing to come and talk to us, it is enough to show your intentions. This is what we brought from Songyue Jianjun. Here comes the Xiatang Yinhao tea, you can try it."

Murong Huan saw that he was so calm, and Gu Lingxiao next to him was not surprised by the price gouging outside, so he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you in a hurry? This first lot... If you just abandon it, those wait-and-see forces may Will be shaken..."

Qi Ran pursed his lips and smiled, raised his finger and lit the small stove for making tea, "It's just to make their hearts shake. In their view, Ling Xiao is a lost dog. Even though he has great luck, he is still young. After entering the Demon Realm, he must be at a loss and struggling to survive—after all, even if there is an accomplice on the side of the New Moon Demon Venerable, he will definitely not be kind enough to help him develop in the Demon Realm. And I, after all, I haven’t fallen into the Demon Realm, Jianzong The ruins of the mountain gate are still in the Taoist territory, even if they are temporarily blessed by the demon king of the new moon, they will not be willing to stay in the demon world forever,

"So, they feel that the two of us are in an embarrassing situation now, with no background, no backing, and no shelter. They regard themselves as our lifelines, and want to look at us condescendingly, evaluate our resourcefulness, ambition, and potential. You have to behave with them in order to be given a helping hand... As for Xuanzhen, they deliberately sent the resources they scavenged in Jianzong to the auction house, and they gave away so much as soon as they gave it away. On the one hand, they wanted to disgust On the one hand, we should also want to try the attitude of those wait-and-see forces."

Murong Huan nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes! Mr. Qi Ran, although you are in the middle of the game, you can see it better than me! I only saw your talent before, but I didn't expect you to be so outstanding in intelligence!"

Qi Ran laughed, "Come on, when it comes to planning and planning, Ling Xiao is several times better than me..."

"Right?" Qi Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Ling Xiao, I'll wait for your order!"

Gu Lingxiao looked at Qi Ran with soft eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Well, then it's hard work for Xiao Ran—there are only two or three people under me who have a little bit of talent in swordsmanship, and the Concentrating Sword Shadow Grass is useless. Didn't Mr. Murong say just now that there are a few rare top-quality spiritual grasses that can help transform gods this time? Some are for Taoist cultivators, and some are for demonic cultivators... Please come forward and take pictures of them all."

Murong Huan was taken aback, "Ah? So you wanted to take pictures of those? But those few plants of spirit grass are likely to be looted, do you—have you brought enough money? Ah, it doesn't matter if you don't have enough, at worst, I'll ask my cousin to open some pictures Go for the ticket, there should be no problem with the amount within one million."

"No need," Gu Lingxiao said calmly, "I went to the Blood Prison, went to the Dragon Palace, and hunted down infested demons all these years, not all for the sake of promoting justice."

"...?" Murong Huan was dumbfounded, "——!".

It wasn't until this moment, when he heard what Gu Lingxiao said, that he finally discovered a certain commonality hidden in these mountains of swords and blood——

Du, what the hell is a very rich place to go!

And every time he destroys those forces, it seems to be accompanied by earthquakes, floods and magma...

Those guys who speculated and tried to find the warehouse of the ruins afterwards, probably never thought that Ling Xiao Zhenjun, who was as cold as a banished fairy, would have ulterior motives when doing justice for the sky, right?

His stunned expression froze for more than a dozen breaths on his face, it really didn't match his usual image of a spoiled son, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw Qi Ran.

Most of the people in the world felt that Gu Lingxiao was born and died, and wherever he was in danger, he would go wherever it was dangerous. Apart from improving his cultivation, his biggest goal must be to be able to successfully sit on the head of the world's number one sect in the future.

Maybe they all think that even though Gu Lingxiao has accumulated a lot of savings over the years, compared with the savings of those young talents in the past, it should be at least twice as strong, not too exaggerated.

Their thoughts are actually very normal. After all, after thousands of years, there will probably not be a second young talent who will completely abandon his thoughts about the future of the sect and become ambitious when he is only in his 20s. The schemes belong to their own forces.

It's crazy.

Even Qi Ran, if he hadn't known that Gu Lingxiao was the "protagonist" of this small world back then, he would probably have felt that this young man... was really crazy and out of bounds.

Gu Lingxiao has been able to come all the way to the present, although he has a preference for luck, but it is more because...he is Gu Lingxiao.

In another elegant room at this moment.

A Daoist in a sky-blue robe and with an ink pen as a hairpin opened his mouth softly: "I have already called [-] spirit stones... Would it be too dangerous to call again at this time?"

The woman next to him is as beautiful as a lotus in water, her dress is plain, her tone is gentle but she still has her own opinion. It is Shangguan Ran: "No problem."

As she spoke, she clicked on the spirit bead at hand, and said in a manly tone, "Twenty-two thousand spirit stones."

As soon as she spoke, the entire courtyard fell silent for a few moments.

The man was a little nervous, but he still said to Shangguan Ran: "They shouldn't be fine, it's just 50 spirit stones. I have prepared [-] spirit stones this time. You, you can buy whatever you want."

Shangguan Ran sighed, "Rotten wood can't be carved! Just look at it, add three thousand in one breath, they must think it's Gu Lingxiao and Qi Ran who have spoken! When I say this, those who are watching will probably start to watch the fun and be malicious. Those who have increased the price... must be able to increase it vigorously."

really--

"Twenty-three thousand!"

"Twenty-four thousand!"

"I pay [-]!"

Shangguan Ran clicked the Lingzhu with a smile, adjusted his tone very deliberately, angry and hesitant, but he still returned at a fast speed: "Twenty thousand...five thousand spirit stones."

"I'll offer twenty-five thousand five thousand." The person who raised the price on the opposite side obviously judged that Shangguan Ran could still "reluctantly do what he wants", and added another five hundred spirit stones.

Then Shangguanran chose to remain silent.

The entire courtyard was also silent.

Originally, the extremely fast-paced call and beat came to an abrupt end, and even the host Zhu Wanyuan was stunned for a while before saying: "[-] for the first time! [-] for the second time! There is no higher price Alright? Well—then congratulations to this buyer, [-], deal!"

Shangguan Ran had a heartfelt happy smile on his face.

The fourth, ninth, and No. 13 lots that follow are also spiritual herbs that are inextricably linked to Jianzong.

Shangguan Ran's understanding of people's hearts, timing, and acting skills are really high school. Every time he goes to the auction with a little bit, and then withdraws with a little bit, all the auctions are sold at extremely high prices. It fell into the hands of the opponents.

Seeing that Guan Ran was having a good time, the man couldn't bear to interrupt him. He didn't remind him softly until one of the lot No. 20 was taken away, "Ran Ran, why don't you... stop playing? Those forces should have already Thinking of you as Qi Ran and Gu Lingxiao, will it be bad for them to give up the competition every time you bid and give up the competition as if you have more than enough energy? Although they may also suspect that you are doing it on purpose Playing with opponents..."

Shangguan Ran pursed her lips and looked at him, her eyes shining brightly, "Okay—then I won't play anymore."

She drew out her voice, and sat down next to the man with a smile, "Qin Feng, do I listen to you very much?"

Yun Qinfeng has always had nothing to do with her, so she followed her words and said, "Yes, be obedient."

"Hee hee, but I still want to tell you one more thing," Shangguan Ran put his chin on his shoulder, his tone was soft and pretty, "It's okay for you to worry about anyone, but that guy Gu Lingxiao...it really isn't It's worth anyone worrying about him."

Yun Qinfeng was puzzled, but saw that on the booth outside the window, three maids presented an exquisite jade box with unprecedented specifications.

Zhu Wanyuan's voice also added a bit of excitement: "Dear guests, this plant that is offered up now is one of the three most precious spiritual grasses in this auction. Rare and top-quality spiritual grass that helps transform the gods!"

The spirit grass that can be circulated in the market to help promotion has reached the stage of transforming gods—the spirit grass of the fusion stage is firmly controlled by the leading sects from all walks of life, and there is no trace at all—and this god quenching phoenix grass , ranks quite high in the spirit grass that helps transform the gods, it is very rare and rare, ordinary Nascent Soul monks may not be able to find one even after decades of travel, even in this kind of auction event, it will take several years To have the last one.

And according to Zhu Wanyuan's words, there are three spirit grasses of the same grade this time—it seems that in this auction, in order to maintain their own auction quality and spread the word so as not to become a foil for rumors in the market, the Murong family really It was a great effort.

In all the private rooms, those who watched the excitement, those who were ordered to make trouble, and countless buyers who came to the auction sincerely, all raised their spirits.

Most of them are either rich or noble, and there are various forces behind them. No matter which sect they are in, if they can have one more stage of transformation, that is one more elder!

The value and importance of the last three spiritual herbs are self-evident.

"The starting price is 50 Lingshi, and the starting price is [-] Lingshi! Ladies and gentlemen, please bid!" Zhu Wanyuan raised his voice and cheered.

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and youthful voice came from an elegant room that had never been heard before.

"150."

On the booth, the expressions of Zhu Wanyuan and the three maids froze.

Rao, they are all professional auctioneers who have experienced many battles and are used to seeing big scenes, and they rarely... No, they have never, never encountered that when the starting price is a full 50, there will be people who will directly add to it. Triple the number.

It's too high, so high that even those who want to deliberately raise the price will never dare to increase it to this level.

And this voice... also seemed familiar.

Anyone who has seen the spirit shadow in the World Competition in the past few months should be able to remember this voice.

Zhu Wanyuan moved his eyes slowly, and looked at the elegant room where the price was increased.

Absolutely!The half-closed window was pushed open, as if he was afraid that others would not recognize him.

But beside the carved window lattice, the handsome young man's eyes were like sparkling autumn water, with a bright smile on his lips: "Deacon Zhu, is it time to count down?"

The author has something to say:

Gu Lingxiao: Well, that's hard work for my wife.