Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Raising the price at this time is just to... cheat Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, if you encounter something you like again later, wouldn't it still be taken away by Ling Xiao?

This dog has just snatched his Nine Tribulations Sword, now it's time to pay the price.

"Want to trick me?"

But how could Lin Xi's careful thinking escape Ling Xiao's eyes, so he sneered immediately and stopped bidding.

"Ok?"

Time passed slowly, and a hint of panic gradually appeared in Lin Xi's eyes.

Laozi only has a total of [-] spirit stones on him, if it is spent on such a waste treasure...

Lin Xi suddenly wanted to cry, and couldn't help but want to ask Ling Xiao, brother, why didn't you follow?

Should not be ah.

It was just a dilapidated ancient treasure, and this descendant of the Ling clan was willing to spend [-] spirit stones.

Isn't he going to use this tripod to pick up girls right now?

Why did you give up now?

"Is there no more bids?"

On the high platform, the charming woman also gave Ling Xiao a surprised look, obviously feeling that... stopping at this moment is too in line with the noble temperament of the young master.

"Congratulations, young master, for successfully photographing the Nine Dragons Roaring Heaven Cauldron!"

Gan! !

This Ling Xiao really didn't bid anymore!

Lin Xi swallowed hard, took the ancient cauldron from the handmaid with trembling hands, there was a trace of tears in his eyes.

"Oh, sure enough, the young master is just asking."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lin Mengxiao's face.

For a moment, she thought Ling Xiao was auctioning off this divine tripod for her.

"Don't you have Lingshi? Why don't you continue to bid?"

Nian Qingyun sneered, it seemed that she talked too much when she was with Ling Xiao.

"Oh, I just suddenly remembered that I seem to have a magic cauldron in my hand."

Ling Xiao scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Puchi!!"

Finally, Lin Xi's painstaking efforts that had just been suppressed sprayed all over the floor again.

"What's your name?"

Ling Xiao casually took out a crimson tripod from the Qiankun bag.

It was the Hunyuan Ding that he got when he killed Qin Feng that day, and its rank was slightly higher.

"I...my name is Lin Meng!"

Lin Meng's face was flushed, and she didn't even dare to look Ling Xiao directly in the eyes.

The Fire Cloud Sect she belongs to is just an inconspicuous small sect on the land of Eastern Xinjiang.

And her appearance, compared with Nian Qingyun... Forget it, even compared with Fu Yunyao, there is a huge gap.

How can a young girl be favored by a young master if she is not talented?

"Lin Meng? The green mist envelops the forest, the dream is long, what a good name."

Ling Xiao nodded, as expected of the three great overlords in ancient times.

Lin, Qin and Xiao's three clans have indeed been the pride of heaven from generation to generation.

Of the ten Man of Destiny, nine come from these three surnames.

Most of the remaining one died of natural disasters.

Young Master... Are you complimenting me, Young Master?

Lin Meng covered her vermilion lips with both hands, her tender body trembling faintly from excitement.

In her capacity, it was impossible for her to have a slight intersection with Ling Xiao.

You know, how many proud girls in the whole holy state are waiting for them, just to be looked at by the young master?

"This Hunyuan Divine Cauldron is also a divine weapon. If you and I are destined, I will give it to you."

Ling Xiao casually handed the ancient tripod to Lin Meng.

"This this…"

"Master Ling Xiao, this divine cauldron is too expensive, we can't have it..."

A gloomy look flashed across Yin Tianxing's eyes. Given his strength, how dare he offend the descendant of the Ling clan in front of him, he could only refuse with a wry smile.

At this time, he had secretly made up his mind. When he returned to the clan this time, he would immediately ask his grandfather to arrange a marriage for him and Lin Meng, so as to completely possess Lin Meng.

Even if Ling Xiao has a strong background, he wouldn't be rushing to become a successor, right?

"You guys? Did I say I gave it to you?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly, "No one would dare not take what I gave you."

overbearing!Strong!

Not provocative.

"Gong... son..."

Lin Meng was obviously at a loss, and secretly glanced at Yin Tianxing.

It can be seen that she is still extremely dependent on this senior brother in her heart.

"Don't worry, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to see that you are destined. An artifact is not worth mentioning to me."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, not having the ferocity just now, stretched out his hand and handed the ancient tripod to Lin Meng.

"Thank you...thank you son..."

Lin Meng's eyes were full of admiration. Although there was no love involved, the respect was real.

With money, you can really do whatever you want.

but…

If you want this innocent little girl to surrender to you from the bottom of your heart, you have to find a way to kill Senior Brother Yin first.

It's easy to kill, it's just an ant.

But it has to be done to the point of death... no, the clothes are perfect, so you have to use some tricks.

"Humph."

Nian Qingyun snorted softly, and coldness circulated all over her body.

"What's wrong? Your nose is uncomfortable?"

Ling Xiao put his arms around her fragrant shoulders.

"Get your dirty hands off."

Nian Qingyun's tone was indifferent, and he didn't even look at Ling Xiao.

"Are you angry that I gave someone else something?"

Ling Xiao sighed, and his tone suddenly became serious.

"Yes!"

Nian Qingyun blurted out, her pretty face flushed instantly.

"She looks a bit like my mother when she was young..."

There was a trace of loneliness in Ling Xiao's eyes, but Nian Qingyun was completely attracted by the look on his face at this moment.

This expression... has a story.

Isn't Ling Xiao's mother the number one alchemist in Eastern Xinjiang, Holy Master Xuanyuan?

That's right, it seems that when Ling Xiao was ten years old, Holy Master Xuanyuan left the Ling clan and returned to the Danyuan Holy Land.

And vowed that he would never set foot in the Ling clan again in this life.

For a ten-year-old child, suddenly losing his mother's love must be...very painful.

Thinking like this, the coldness on Nian Qingyun's face dissipated instantly, and turned into a touch of rare tenderness.

"Sorry…"

"Huh? There's nothing to be sorry about. As I said, you will gradually understand the real me."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his face was free and easy.

It seems that such misunderstandings have long been accustomed to him.

I'm sorry!

I have never seen Xuanyuan Yue's appearance when she was young!

Women, sympathy is sometimes flooded.

Most of them have no resistance to men who are kind, upright, filial, sunny, handsome, caring, responsible, motivated, persistent and wealthy!

It's just that this scene fell in Nian Qingyun's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

it's me.

He was wrong.

But...why do I feel distressed? !

Chapter 129, Dao Heart Has Been Disordered

"Ling Xiao...Actually..."

Nian Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then suddenly looked seriously at the boy beside him.

Ling Xiao's performance today is indeed far from the rumors.

Chivalry, loyalty, kindness, and even respect for his mother made Nian Qingyun see a different young master of the Demon Sect.

"Huh? Ladies, what do we have to say, the two of us can't talk about it yet."

Ling Xiao's face was a little puzzled, but he sneered from the bottom of his heart.

Obviously, this daughter of destiny is gradually letting go of her guard and opening her heart to him.

"Ling Xiao... Actually, Lin Xi and I met on an ancient battlefield."

Nian Qingyun sighed softly, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

She still couldn't let go of what Lin Xi said in front of Ling Xiao that day.

the first time…

If she hadn't been poisoned and paralyzed at that time, her whole body could not move at all, and she would never have allowed a man to touch any part of her body.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, but Nian Qingyun didn't need to tell him, he knew what the two of them had gone through.

It's nothing more than a story of a young man from a small clan disregarding the fear of his life to get out of a predicament for a girl destined for destiny.

The proud girl is grateful, and feels that this young man is a little different, and the two have gone through hardships and developed feelings for each other.

The ants successfully counterattacked, took down the dream goddess in the hearts of all the arrogances in Shengzhou, and slapped all the heirs of the ancient descendants of the Dazong Shengzi in the face.

But do you think it's a little man with an ordinary face and a cliché name that the proud girl's heart is attracted to?

joke.

What makes the proud girl's heart flutter, of course, is the talent gradually revealed by this little man!