Reincarnated in the world of cultivation, the male protagonist and I became brothers

"One hundred and one!"

Everyone's attention was attracted by this bidding, and they looked up to see who the powerful person was.

"Ning Chenxing, you?" Rong Nian turned to look at Ning Chenxing with a smirk on his face.

She walked slowly to the railing and took out a folding fan from somewhere, swinging it in front of her chest.

"I offer one hundred and one middle-grade spiritual stones." She continued to shout downwards.

The madam below was very excited. She expected that Liniang could be sold for a good price, but she didn't expect it to be sold at such a high price. She would never see these spiritual stones in her lifetime.

"This young master bids one hundred and one spiritual stones. Is there any increase in price?" The old bustard glanced around and returned to Butler Ye. He seemed to be looking at the people upstairs and had not recovered yet.

Liniang noticed something was wrong with him and followed his line of sight. She saw a masked man leaning on the railing, looking at her with interest.

'It's been discovered...' She looked away, lowered her eyes, and squeezed the things in her hands.

"Damn guy, ruined my good deeds." She said softly.

Rong Nian pulled Ning Chenxing back from the railing and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"Hey, it's so hard to find your housekeeper Xiaoye. Just tease him." Ning Chenxing gave Rong Nian a calm look and patted his shoulder.

Butler Ye looked away. He had seen this masked man before. He should have entered the trial of Dihuazhou like Rong Nian. Maybe he would know Rong Nian's whereabouts.

There was a sound in his ears. It turned out to be the person next to Butler Ye, calling him.

"Brother, the price over there is one hundred and one spiritual stones. Let's see..." He looked at Butler Ye up and down. He was wearing the clothes of a young man, and he didn't look like a powerful man reclusive from the world.

"Do you want to add more?" As soon as he said this, everyone around him looked at Butler Ye, as if waiting for him to speak.

Steward Ye looked at the center of the stage silently. He confidently displayed his full net worth, but he didn't expect a masked man to rush out. He really couldn't take out the second middle-grade spiritual stone.

Seeing his silence, everyone understood what was going on and shook their heads helplessly.

"One hundred and one mid-grade spiritual stones once, one hundred and one mid-grade spiritual stones twice, and one hundred and one mid-grade spiritual stones three times."

The final word is that Liniang belongs to Ning Chenxing.

Rong Nian held his forehead. He didn't expect that the situation would develop like this. He felt a little headache.

"Can you afford so many spiritual stones?" It's not that Rong Nian looks down on Ning Chenxing, but one hundred and one middle-grade spiritual stones is indeed a lot, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get them all at once.

"Don't worry if you look down on me, I guarantee you won't default on your debt."

When Rong Nian saw her like that, he must have some bad intentions, but seeing how happy she was, he just let her be.

The stage returned to its former glory of singing and dancing, and the people below were drinking and having fun.

On Rong Nian's side, he was sitting with Zhao Wuyuan. Ning Chenxing said that he was going to get his beauty and asked them to wait here.

Before leaving, he still told Rong Nian not to come out and ruin her good deeds.

Rong Nian looked at his nose and heart, and for a moment the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

"Um...the weather is really nice today." Rong Nian made a random joke, but in fact it was already dark outside.

Zhao Wuyin understood that he was just chatting, so he casually replied "Hmm."

The two fell silent again. Rong Nian just wanted to escape from this strange environment quickly, but it might be more complicated outside than this. After some consideration, he decided to sit here.

Seeing how restless he looked, Zhao Wuyin closed his eyes and practiced. When the energy surrounded him, he clearly felt that Rong Nian seemed to relax a lot and began to walk around the room.

Rong Nian looked at the various layouts in the wing room. When he walked in carefully and saw the paintings on the wall, he blushed instantly and turned around to walk in the other direction.

Walking around the screen, I found a large bed behind it, covered with some flower petals. It was probably used for guests to rest. The other function... Rong Nian was not sure.

Rong Nian walked over and sat down along the edge of the bed. Unexpectedly, the bed was quite soft. Feeling sleepy, he fell back and fell asleep on the bed.

In Qianchun Pavilion, the people in the hall dispersed, and someone had already started cleaning downstairs.

A boy knocked on the door, and Zhao Wuyuan opened his eyes.

"what's up."

"My guest, I'd like to ask if you want to stay here for the night?" the boy asked with a smile.

Zhao Wuyin felt the steady breathing behind him, thinking that Rong Nian was asleep, so he nodded, took out a few coins from his pocket and put them on the table.

The boy hurriedly came up and collected the money, "Do you need to find some nice things for you..."

"unnecessary."

"The little guy will go down first."

After that, the boy closed the doors and windows in front of him one by one, and the private room turned into a side room, which was quite strange.

Zhao Wuyin closed his eyes and calmly released the barrier to isolate those weak and unpleasant sounds.

"Liniang, come with me." Butler Ye sneaked into the house and said to the person on the bed, but the person on the bed did not respond. Butler Ye opened the curtain with a slight movement, and what caught his eye was not Liniang, but the masked man.

"why you!"

"Uh huh." Ning Chenxing was tied to the bed, and his clothes were torn to pieces. He looked very pitiful.

"Huh... what a crazy woman." Ning Chenxing sighed, groping for her mask beside her, and put it on calmly.

"Why are you here? Where is Madam Li?" Butler Ye asked while untying him.

"She? She must have run away already." Ning Chenxing loosened his wrists, and this guy tied him tightly enough.

"Ran?"

"Yeah, she knocked me out as soon as I came in, and that's what happened when I woke up." Ning Chenxing pulled the cloth strips on her body, which was a bit unsightly, and she slowly moved the quilt to herself.

Butler Ye thought, combined with her weird power, it was indeed something she could do.

"What? Who is she to you?" Ning Chenxing looked at him teasingly.

"She's mine...why should I tell you." After saying that, Butler Ye stood up. Since Liniang is no longer here, there is no need for him to stay in Qianchun Pavilion. He has to go find Rong Nian.

"Wait, where are you going?" Ning Chenxing grabbed Butler Ye. She couldn't let Butler Ye leave, otherwise they would have failed.

"Young Master, we have no grievances. Where I go seems to have nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter. I paid the money, but the beauty didn't sleep there. You are not allowed to compensate me for anything." Ning Chenxing glanced at Butler Ye. His eyebrows were deep and his pupils were light blue, but if you don't look closely, He couldn't come out. At this moment, his whole body was tense, and his simple servant clothes also gave off an aura of abstinence.

Ning Chenxing licked her lips, then realized something was wrong, and made a hand seal, as if she wanted to suppress the breath.

"Damn it." She bit the tip of her tongue, as if she wanted to wake up, but the fragrance entered her body and she absorbed it more or less.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Butler Ye came over to investigate, but she didn't expect to be taken down by her and lay on his back on the bed.

The rag in front of her could no longer cover her fair skin, so Butler Ye turned his head.

Ning Chenxing laughed and used his true energy to suppress him here.

"The beauty is gone, you... are not helpless." Ning Chenxing lowered his head, and his scattered hair swept Butler Ye's face.

He was careless for a moment and couldn't move now. He could only condemn Ning Chenxing with his eyes.

"How can you blame me? Who asked you to light this incense?" Ning Chenxing said as he reached out to Butler Ye and opened all his clothes.

"You have a good figure." Ning Chenxing teased, reaching out to touch Butler Ye's throat, moving down, passing over the honey-colored skin, and lifting up his trousers.

"You...stop!" Butler Ye shouted sharply.

"If you tell me to stop, I'll stop. Wouldn't it be a shame for me?" Ning Chenxing was amused by him, and then stopped what he was doing.

Instead, she took off the mask on her face, held it against her face, and approached Butler Ye.

"This mouth is so talkative, why not let me have a taste." She pinched Butler Ye's face to make him look at her.

Butler Ye's pupils shrank, probably because he didn't expect Ning Chenxing's actions.

Seeing Ning Chenxing approaching him, Butler Ye closed his eyes and comforted himself in his heart as if he had been bitten by a dog.

Ning Chenxing curled his lips and turned sideways, narrowly avoiding the blow from the person in front of the door.

She sat up and looked at the door, and sure enough it was her.

She was wearing a red dress, the lipstick on her lips was smeared on her face, her headdress was crooked, and her eyes were looking straight at the people in the tent.

"You dare to touch my people."