Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 184
'Here we come' Jian Jian discovered this lot when he was looking at the auction catalogue. It belonged to Du Yanran's natal magic weapon 'Yaori Hongling' in her previous life.

Regarding the origin of this talisman, Du Yanran was tight-lipped at the beginning, and did not clearly explain the process of obtaining the talisman, only saying that she got it by chance.

There are many theories about this coincidence, such as killing people to seize treasures, gifts from elders, or cheating. I want to see how Du Yanran can get Yaori Hongling in this life.

"Brother, I like this magic weapon."

Miao Yunrong on the side pointed to the red silk magic weapon and said.

"Daoxiu's magic weapon, why are you taking pictures?" Mo Su refused.

"Senior brother, I like it, can't I decorate my cave after taking pictures?"

Miao Yunrong looked at Mosu with some resentment, as if she would not give up until she reached her goal.

"Follow you!" Mo Su didn't even bother to talk to her.

"Little Palace Master, let's discuss it!"

Simply turning his black gold ring casually, he suddenly cut off Miao Yunrong's coquettish words.

Miao Yunrong's eyelids twitched, looked at Mr. Jian sitting at the top, put on a smiling face and said:
"Please tell me, Your Majesty."

"I figured out that this red silk magic weapon is not destined for you. If you insist on photographing it, there might be a bloodbath."

Not only did Miao Yunrong's eyelids twitch this time, but even her heart twitched faster, her eyeballs rolled around, Jun Shang was implying to herself that if she took a picture of herself, she would shake her head and say:

"In that case, forget it, I'll look at other things."

He picked up the auction book on the table and pretended to look at other auction items.

Mo Su was a little surprised. Relying on her own identity, Miao Yunrong was very arrogant. She didn't refute Jian Jian's words, and she didn't know what Jian Jian had done to her. Out of curiosity, she asked via voice transmission:
"Yunrong listened to you, what did you do to her?"

He glanced at him briefly and replied:

"I don't dare to do anything to the little Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace. I just let her know that the strong in the cultivation world are respected, and status is not an eternal guarantee."

Mosu agreed with this point of view, nodded, and turned his focus back to the auction.

"One thousand high-grade spirit stones, is there any price increase? This magic weapon is a growth-type magic weapon. Although the forger is unknown, it may have been handed down from the previous session. It is definitely worth the price."

"One thousand and one hundred yuan high-grade spirit stone!"

"I will offer 1000 and [-] high-grade spirit stones!"

"I'm out."

The final price was fixed at 2000 yuan of 600 spirit stones and would not increase any more. Then Jian Jian tapped the crystal ball and set the price at [-] yuan of high-grade spirit stones. After that, no one raised the price, and finally the things fell into Jian Jian’s pocket.

Miao Yunrong saw that Jian Jian had taken a picture of this magic weapon, and muttered in his mouth:

"Your Majesty knows how to scare me. It's not because she has taken a fancy to it. She is also a demon cultivator herself. Maybe she is also used to decorate the cave."

As for Miao Yunrong's muttering, who couldn't hear clearly while sitting, the simple answer is direct:
"I just think it looks good, so I took it back and put it on display."

Now everyone is silent, the reason is very strong, and there is no way to refute it.

Then the penultimate lot appeared, a map drawn on the leather of a fourth-grade one-horned rhinoceros. The exact address is unknown, but after identification, it is likely to be a treasure map. The place where treasures can be hidden during his lifetime has set off a new climax in the auction for a while.

Hua Shisan's face was a little wrinkled this time. I didn't expect that Mr. Jian would not be polite. He chose such a treasure. I don't know if the Hua family suffered a loss in this transaction. He calmed down his expression at the door before knocking on the door to enter. in the room.

Hua Shisan first handed over the diamond mine to Lord Mosu, and then turned the tray over to Lord Jian. The willow branch and the bright red silk were placed side by side. A spirit stone bag obtained from meteor ore.

"Your Majesty, here are the willow branches and the bright red silk you chose, as well as the spirit stones for the auctioned items. My master said that if the willow branches are not satisfactory, you can go to Hua's store to exchange for another magic weapon."

Nodding briefly, the sleeves of the black cassock brushed against the tray, and the two items had already been put away.

"Go back and thank your master for cutting love for me. In addition, you don't need to deliberately hide the news that I have photographed Yaori Hongling. If someone inquires, just tell her. By the way, you can earn two pieces of spirit stones for yourself."

This time Hua Shisan looked up at Jian Jian, then lowered his head and returned:

"Yes, Xiaoxiu knows."

"Well, what's your ranking in the Hua family?" Simply asked.

"Thirteen." After answering the question, Hua Shisan was stunned for a moment. The other party actually knew that he was ranked in Hua's family.

"If I remember correctly, the Hua family's cultivation base does not enter the Nascent Soul, so there is no name, only ranking."

"Yes." This time, Hua Shisan could only speak briefly and to the point, and no more. Obviously, Mr. Jian knows the Hua family very well, but he himself has no knowledge of the other party, except for the incident that happened in the Jun Pavilion this time. .

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, just passing a message to your master."

"Please speak, Your Majesty."

"Big dream for a hundred years, the dream wakes up and the soul returns."

This time Hua Shisan was at a loss and didn't understand what it meant, but seeing that Mr. Jian didn't seem to be joking, she nodded solemnly, then bowed and left the room.

Simple is to say to Cao Chenfeng who is silent at the side:
"Cao Xiaoyou, are you interested in this treasure map?"

Cao Chenfeng felt that he was really unlucky lately. This gentleman could see that he was interested in such a broken map, but he still replied respectfully:

"Never."

Simply looking at the trace of annoyance in the other person's eyes, he was in an inexplicably good mood, and a smile reached his eyes, and then said with a smile:
"Then tell me what you see, and I'll take a picture of it for you."

"Thank you sir, I didn't see anything."

Cao Chenfeng could only reply in a daze.

Miao Yunrong at the side was filled with joy, it was rare to see this witch hit a wall, and she felt inexplicably relieved.

An auction ended like this, some people were happy and some were worried, at least the simple purpose was achieved.

After Hua Shisan left the auction room, he immediately found his immediate boss, the manager of the Hua family's auction house in Huanle City, and Hua Gen, who had been cultivated in the early stage of Yuanying, explained the things that had just happened in the auction room one by one. Ten of them told their real king.

Huagen knew that since he left the red blood ganoderma, it was destined to attract the attention of those who cared. He did not expect that the little-known Mr. Jian was so sensitive, especially the words she asked to convey seemed to have a meaning, After deliberating for a while, Hua Gen passed this sentence back to the Hua family with a flying sword.

After Hua Shisan reported the news, she turned around and left the room where the steward was. In the lobby on the second floor, she was stopped by a nun wearing a white cassock and a veiled cap. The nun's voice was melodious:
"Little steward, I want to ask you something."

Hua Shisan looked at the few pieces of spirit stones stuffed into his hands, and replied:
"I don't know what news you want to inquire about?"

"Little steward, can you tell me who took the photo of Yaori Hongling?"

(End of this chapter)