Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

Xiao 8 looked at what was displayed on the crystal screen.

[Oh my god, who is this? He is so rich, 1000 top-grade immortal stones, I am tempted.]

[We have everything else. Hey, isn't this the Shuiyun fruit that Shang Meng is missing?]

"Only one Shuiyun fruit?"

[Well, we can replace the water cloud fruit and plant it.]

"Then choose this one!"

Confirm that the transaction was successful.

Qian Yushui took out the Shuiyun fruit and took a look at it. It didn't look like anything special. She ate the fruit in one bite. It had no taste, so she threw the core into the Linglong space.

Although the next ten kinds of fairy plants were relatively rare, they could still be found if one looked carefully, so they did not exchange for what they needed.

However, Qian Yushui also knew that these ten kinds of immortal plants were just used to make up the numbers.

Place the Seven Clouds Lotus into the wooden box on the right.

Meng Changlin took out the Qixia Lotus and placed it in the jade box.

"This is the Seven Clouds Lotus. There is no need to explain its other effects, but one of them is worth fighting for. For those who are below the Perfection of the Golden Immortal Realm, taking it can greatly increase your cultivation."

"The minimum is a small level, and the maximum is a large level. The auction time is a cup of tea. The auction begins!"

Except for those who have reached the Golden Immortal level or above, the others have been attacking crazily.

Xiao 8 didn’t want to watch any more. The only thing to be thankful for was that Meng Changlin didn’t invite many people.

After picking and choosing, the decision was made quickly.

The five sacred plants did not bring what Qian Yushui wanted.

Instead, the three Bodhi fruits were exchanged for a piece of colorful crystal and a magical plant needed by Shang Huan's family.

Qian Yushui took out a star fruit.

Xiao 8 was gloating on the side, and now there was something interesting to watch.

When Meng Changlin got the Star Fruit, he paused for a moment and sighed slightly.

"I think many people have never heard of this fruit."

"It became extinct in the Sky Continent 30,000 years ago. Its name is Star Fruit."

"It takes a hundred thousand years to sprout, a hundred thousand years to grow, a hundred thousand years to bloom, a hundred thousand years to bear fruit, and a hundred thousand years to mature."

“There are only about twenty results at a time.”

"And its effect..."

Meng Changlin took a breath of cold air.

"If consumed by mortals, they can achieve the status of Daluo Jinxian, and there are no side effects. This shows how powerful the energy it contains is, and how complete the laws are."

"I believe you have also thought about it. What would happen if a Daluo Jinxian ate it?"

"This auction will last for one stick of incense. The auction starts now."

Those in the box who didn't know about the Star Fruit were boiling with excitement after hearing it.

The box of Zhuo family and his son.

"So, Ran'er took the star fruit?"

Zhuo Bufan took a look at his son who was less than a hundred years old and saw that his bone age had grown a little and his cultivation had improved a little.

The word "some" was the most incredible word he had heard recently.

Just when Zhuoran and Zhuo Bufan thought he would not answer, Zhuoran responded softly.

Just this one "hmm" was like a butterfly flapping its wings gently in the hearts of Zhuo Bufan and Zhuo Ning, but it caused huge waves.

This means that Zhuoran may very likely know the person behind the auction.

This was a test by Zhuoran to test the Zhuo family's possible attitude towards Qian Yushui.

He hadn't thought that he would have to make them make a decision just once.

"So your wife also knows this man?"

Zhuo Bufan thought more.

"Well, for the sake of our blood relationship, I'll remind you that it's best not to commit suicide."

After Zhuoran finished speaking, he didn't care what the two people would think after hearing it. He thought for a moment and reminded them again.

"It's best not to touch me and my junior sister, otherwise you will just have to wait for the Zhuo family to be destroyed. Don't underestimate me and my junior sister, and don't underestimate her even more."

It was the first time that Zhuo Ning saw this stepbrother talking so much.

This was probably the most words he had spoken since returning to the family. It was probably more than what he had said today combined, even if all his previous words were said together.

It seems that this stepbrother still recognizes the Zhuo family a little bit, otherwise he would not have reminded us.

Likewise, he had absolute confidence in that man.

When he mentioned that person, the slight curve of his mouth, even if only for a moment, made them catch it.

They understood the meaning of these words.

If they want to cause trouble, this younger brother will definitely help them.

And now, in the entire Zhuo family, except Zhuo Bufan, only Zhuoran, his wife and a few of their subordinates have the highest cultivation levels.

If a fight really breaks out, this younger brother will definitely help the other side.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him deeply.

Zhuoran didn't care.

Anyway, he has said everything he needs to say, so it’s up to them to choose.

Murong family's box.

"Yun'er, Die'er, you have already recognized her, right?"

Murong Bo looked at his two children who were already able to stand on their own, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Who?"

Murong Yun had already learned to protect himself and the people he cared about through thousands of trials and tribulations.

When Murong Die heard her brother's answer, she understood his attitude.

Although the Murong family has been controlled by them on the surface, as long as the second uncle's family is still alive, it is impossible for them to have no grudges against Murong Bo.

No matter what the truth was, the damage has been done and there is no question of forgiveness, unless the people who bullied them suffer the same harm they had suffered before and then ask whether to forgive.

But it doesn’t matter if you ask, they will never forgive!

If I forgive, I will be sorry for myself who tried so hard to survive.

Repay the other person with his own way.

"The woman behind Saint Meng today should be the blood of your grandfather's family. She is seven points similar to your grandmother and five points similar to your mother."

"Your uncle and his family are back, right?"

When Murong Bo said this, his voice choked and the corners of his eyes turned red.

"First, tell me what happened back then. Why did you ignore me and my sister, and why did you never care about mom?"

Although Murong Yun tried his best to suppress his emotions, one could still hear the reluctance in his voice.

"Dad is sorry for you, sorry for your mother, and even more sorry for your grandfather's family."

"Don't ask. When the time comes, Dad will tell you."

Murong Die lowered her head and said nothing.

Murong Yun suddenly felt extremely bored and he was too lazy to communicate with the person in front of him anymore.

Sometimes the answer is very important, and sometimes it is not important at all.

Murong Bo felt extremely heartbroken when he saw his children becoming distant from him.

"Find a chance to remind her to stay away from Jiang Chengfeng."

Murong Yun did not respond.

Murong Die kept her mouth shut the whole time.

Ji family box.

"Dad, I want this star fruit. As long as I take this star fruit, combined with the time formation we got, I will soon be able to surpass the other young masters."

Ji Yuan clenched his fists, determined to get the Star Fruit.

"Hahaha! Okay, okay! Dad will definitely get it for you."

Ji Qianqiu clapped his hands and laughed loudly.

"Dad, who do you think is the person behind this? He has such great power that he can even invite a demigod to support him."

Ji Yuan was very interested in the person behind the scenes.

"Son, you need to watch more, listen more, and learn more. The person behind this will be discovered if you pay a little more attention."

Ji Qianqiu taught his son with a smile.

"Who!"

"That female teacher!"