Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

"Okay." Su Xun coughed lightly, looked at Li Mo with a half-smile, and warned: "Don't tell lies."

Li Mo raised an eyebrow, without commenting, and asked Su Xun: "Who is that?"

"Pei Mochu." Mu Xuzhen answered on behalf of Su Xun, "The first disciple of the second generation of Tianshu Tower, the first disciple of the master of Tianshu Tower, at the peak of the Floating Life Realm, half a step out of the mortal realm."

"Oh?" Li Mo was quite interested: "Brother Su Xun, he is the first disciple of the building owner, and you are also the first disciple of the headmaster. If the two of you compete, who will win?"

Su Xun was not provoked by her and replied with a gentle smile: "Fifty-fifty."

"How boring." Li Mo curled her lips and said, "Big Brother, has anyone ever told you that it would be hard for others to like you if you are like this?"

"Really?" Su Xun smiled calmly, "At least, it's hard to be disliked, right?"

“Tsk tsk tsk…” Li Mo shook his head after hearing this.

"The Tianshu Building is also here at the auction tonight. Will the star cultivators from the Shuoxing Building come?" Si Renxuan asked. The Shuoxing Building is different from the Wentian Sect in that they use spiritual roots to cultivate. They learn to use the power of the stars in the world to sense the mysterious celestial phenomena. The Tianshu Building is about becoming a saint through worldly experience, learning the power of the heavenly way, using thoughts to comprehend, transforming enlightenment into the way, and transforming all things into symbols. Therefore, some people in the Wentian Sect once laughed at these two families: one looks at the sky, and the other studies books.

"The Linghua Duobaozhai auction that takes place once every ten years, maybe..." Li Mo replied.

"What about Yuyao Valley?" Si Xiaoxiao asked.

"It should be possible." Su Xun replied.

Li Mo clapped his hands and chuckled, "The four major sects have gathered together. Tonight... there will be something exciting to watch."

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The seven-story treasure house was dim, except for the brightly lit exhibition stand on the first floor. Each floor above the second floor was a separate and closed wing room, surrounded by screens and curtains. People were bustling inside, but one could not see clearly inside. The whispers were intertwined, and it seemed as if some secret rhythm was ringing out.

The treasure house of Linghua Duobaozhai is hidden in the downtown area. Few people pass by the periphery. Outside, there are strict checkpoints. There are even cultivators in the Condensation Realm hiding somewhere to guard the security. The steady pressure makes some low-level cultivators feel a little breathless. However, this is in the territory of Wentian Sect after all. Low-level cultivators certainly dare not offend Linghua Duobaozhai. Linghua Duobaozhai has branches all over the world of cultivation, collecting treasures from the world, and is rich in the world. They have branches in all continents doing business with cultivators, including Wentian Sect. Many sects also give Linghua Duobaozhai some face for the sake of business dealings.

Li Mo, Su Xun and five others sat indifferently in a private room on the fourth floor.

This seven-story treasure building is in a spiral shape, with night lights hanging in each corner, lighting up a little night glory, suspended in the air, and the dim light is not very clear, especially the movements of people in front of the windows, as if covered by a layer of mist. Only the ten huge rhino horn lamps in the main hall are lit, as bright as day, so that people upstairs can see clearly. This is a magic spell used by Linghua Duobaozhai to conceal the identity of every guest who comes to the auction, which can well ensure safety. The surroundings are shrouded in clouds and mist, and people are whispering. The whispers gathered from all directions are like waves, hitting the corridor, but people can't hear what they are saying. This should also be a magic spell.

I have to say that Linghua Duobaozhai is very good at doing business.

At night, the auction of Linghua Duobaozhai finally began.

At this time, a middle-aged man was sitting in the hall on the first floor. He was slightly fat and had a kind smile. Judging from his cultivation level, he was also a foundation-building cultivator. He was the auctioneer arranged by Linghua Duobaozhai for today. He smiled and said, "Everyone, we are very honored to have you all here. The purpose of tonight's gathering is to allow all Taoist brothers to meet each other and make progress in their Taoism. Regardless of whether there are any distinguished guests tonight, it is also a kind of fate to be able to gather here tonight... Well, without further ado, come, let us see the first treasure tonight."

There were flickering shadows on the windows of every floor on the seventh floor, and many people were curious about the first treasure to be auctioned by Linghua Duobaozhai.

What was pushed up was a huge wooden box, which was pitch black and had no decorations.

The auctioneer of Linghua Duobaozhai clapped his hands, signaling everyone to be quiet. He raised his hands high, and his voice was loud and resonant - "Please look..."

With a gentle wave of the hand, the wooden box opened automatically, but before he could see what was on the wooden box, he could only hear countless pink and white petals falling from the sky, confusing his vision and bringing with them a strong floral scent. The sound of the Gongjiao Zheng rang out, blowing the hearts of the people in the building, making them feel joyful...

A woman's delighted cry was heard in the building, and a monster that looked like a little girl with a pair of huge golden-winged emerald-crimson butterfly wings on its back, pointed ears, and long purple hair slowly rose from the box - the Butterfly-Winged Purple Monster.

The banshee was tied up tightly in the golden restriction net, not moving at all, with her head held high and eyes closed, revealing her delicate facial features. The golden restrictions tightly wrapped around her fair skin, as if to leave red marks, and her wrists and ankles even bled because of the golden spells, the red was blinding.

"This is a two-hundred-year-old immature purple butterfly-winged demon. It is very rare in the world and very difficult to catch. Their tears can be transformed into a thousand fragrant beads. After taking the strange fragrance for three years, they are even better at dancing and pleasing guests. Although they cannot speak, their chirping is beautiful and their appearance is extremely beautiful. They can be pets, suitable for both men and women. Their whole body is full of treasures that can be used to make medicine and refine weapons. Now, the price is three thousand medium-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone who wants to bid?"

"I offer five thousand medium-grade spirit stones." A female voice sounded.

"I offer five thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones." Another male voice sounded.

Bids were being shouted one after another, and Li Mo stared at the bottom with a blank expression. The first treasure to be auctioned was the rare butterfly-winged purple demon. Linghua Duobaozhai was really generous.

The price kept going up, until it reached eight thousand middle-grade spirit stones. The auctioneer from Linghua Duobaozhai waved his hand, and the butterfly-winged purple demon in the box suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of enchanting and colorful pupils appeared in front of everyone. Then her face twisted slightly, and her body danced involuntarily with the swaying of the golden forbidden spell in the air. The sounds of chimes, flutes, and zithers rang out of thin air, and her dancing posture was graceful and swaying in the wind, which was extremely charming.

The auctioneer of Linghua Duobaozhai snapped his fingers again, and the butterfly-winged purple demon slowly opened its lips like a controlled puppet, and sang a beautiful melody from its throat. The music filled the treasure house, like flowers and the moon blooming by the river filling a room with splendor, and the ethereal sound flowed out, making people intoxicated and forgetful when they heard it.

This further stimulated the auctioneers on the scene to make crazy bids again and again, wanting to buy this enchanting toy, and the atmosphere was pushed to the highest point.

"That monster looks too much like a human." Si Xiaoxiao said hesitantly.

Si Renxuan narrowed his eyes, retracted his gaze towards the downstairs, and said with a pout, "I won't buy it anyway."

However, Li Mo remained silent with a calm expression, staring intently at the hall of the treasure house.