Reborn before the murdered wife preached

"One million and one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"Okay, VIP No. 2 bids 1.1 million spirit stones!" The host read out the auction price loudly to encourage more monks to bid!

"One million and two hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"Okay, VIP No. 5 bids 1.2 million spirit stones!" The emcee read out the price loudly while walking around the Zi Yang gold.

As the master of ceremonies moved, all the monks' eyes were fixed on the Zi Yang Gold!

The MC raised his lips in satisfaction, unable to suppress it!

The VIPs on the second floor of Duobao Pavilion Auction House were competing silently and steadily bidding. Only Feng Xuanxuan raised her eyebrows and looked at the Ziyang Gold on the auction table in confusion!

Why did she know this stone, as well as the Golden Dragon Jade Seal and the Jade Wave Sword?

Why is that?

Before Feng Xuanxuan could figure out the reason for all this, the entire auction hall fell silent!

"Two million and one hundred thousand spirit stones, I want this piece of Zi Yang gold!" A pleasant female voice came from the VIP room on the second floor.

Feng Xuanxuan followed the gazes of the others and looked at the person who dared to say this at Duobao Pavilion Auction House!

In an auction, of course the highest bidder wins. How is it possible that except for one person who said she wanted it, everyone else gave it to her?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! Moreover, this is the rare Ziyang Gold, a good thing that even gods would stop at!

However, the development of things is often beyond people's expectations.

"Since it is what you want, I will withdraw." The monk in VIP Room No. 2 said loudly.

"Something like this is naturally more suitable for your grandfather!" The monk in VIP Room No. 4 also spoke up.

As these two gave up, the monks in the VIP room on the second floor also gave up and even complimented the woman who spoke up!

Yin Luo looked at the woman angrily, who was standing in the best position in the middle of the VIP room on the second floor, standing by the window and looking at Zi Yang Jin expressionlessly!

She stretched out her hand to point at the woman and say a few words. Just as Yin Luo was about to raise her arm, she was stopped by Bu Fei who was following her at all times.

"Yin Luo, don't be impulsive." Bu Fei said softly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Yin Luo turned her head and glared at him, then lowered her voice and yelled, "Leave me alone!"

The woman on the second floor looked like a mortal, without any spiritual energy! I don't know where this maid came from, she dared to say such bold words in a place full of cultivators.

"Senior Sister!" Feng Xuanxuan grabbed Yin Luo's other arm and motioned her to listen to what the people in the VIP room on the second floor were saying.

"Hmm?" Yin Luo was inexplicably angry when she saw that the person who spoke was a mortal. Bu Fei and Feng Xuanxuan held her body tightly, so she had time to listen to what the monks in the VIP room on the second floor were saying.

They were all trying to please that woman. Why? She was just a mortal, a handful of earth after a hundred years. How could she be worthy of being flattered by these monks?

Yin Luo turned her head away with some disdain.

As soon as Bu Fei saw her expression, he knew that her old problem had come back again!

Bu Fei reached out and lifted Yin Luo's chin, and aimed her face at the woman who appeared beside the window of the VIP room on the second floor.

"Look at her face clearly. She is the Grandmaster of Qingyun Sect! You can't afford to offend her!"

Yin Luo struggled hard, trying to get out of Bu Fei's control. When she heard about Qingyun Sect, she stopped struggling.

Feng Xuanxuan also turned her head and looked at the woman next to the window of the VIP room on the second floor. She looked very beautiful, had no cultivation, but was a master-level figure of Qingyun Sect!

Could it be that...an accident happened and he temporarily lost his cultivation?

Yin Luo also thought so. If that was the case, then she had indeed offended her senior just now.

"This Miss Ling Yun is the only granddaughter of Ling Xiao Jian Zun!" Bu Fei also looked at the woman standing by the window of the VIP room on the second floor. She had black hair, black silk, fair skin, and beautiful looks, but she had no cultivation at all.

However, when he first entered Qingyun Sect five years ago, this Miss Lingyun looked exactly the same as she does now, and has not changed at all.

Legend has it that her parents and brothers found countless panaceas for her to maintain her beauty, which is why she still looks like she is in her twenties even though she is in her sixties!

"Lingxiao Sword Master!" Yin Luo looked at Bu Fei excitedly, "The Sword Master's granddaughter is of course honorable!"

Bu Fei knew she would be like this!

"Not only that, Miss Lingyun's parents are both late-stage Jinhua cultivators, and her brother is an early-stage Yuanying cultivator!" Bu Fei continued to introduce them to Yin Luo, but in fact he was giving her a shot of prevention in advance.

Because this Miss Lingyun is truly just a mortal, she has no cultivation at all and is completely unable to cultivate spiritual energy!

"Wow!" Yin Luo's eyes lit up when she heard this. How many people in the world can compare with such a family background!

"But Miss Lingyun is just a mortal and cannot bear any harm. You must not offend her!" Bu Fei warned Yin Luo until his arm was hurt!

"It hurts! Let go, let go! I get it." Yin Luo rubbed her arm that was hurt by Bu Fei's grip. The light in her eyes disappeared when she heard that Ling Yun was a mortal.

"You really can't afford to offend him! In order for Miss Lingyun to live a smooth life, Lingxiao Sword Master has stopped seclusion since Miss Lingyun was born and has been practicing normally in the back mountains. Do you know why?" Bu Fei asked with a serious expression.

The fact that Ling Xiao Jian Zun, who was only one step away from ascending to heaven, did not practice in seclusion, naturally meant that this granddaughter was very important to him. Moreover, it was only a hundred years, which was just a blink of an eye for a powerful cultivator like Ling Xiao Jian Zun who practiced in seclusion for decades.

Yin Luo rubbed her face and looked enviously at Ling Yun who was sitting next to the window of the VIP room on the second floor. She was so lucky to have such good relatives!

Unlike Bu Fei's solemn education of Yin Luo and Yin Luo's attitude that changed several times, Feng Xuanxuan looked at the Lingyun girl and felt that she saw golden light flashing in front of her eyes, and wisps of purple air as thin as hair flashed by.

This Miss Lingyun is so lucky!

Wait, why could she see the golden light and purple air on Ling Yun? Why did she know what these golden light and purple air were? Also, why could she know the fate of this Miss Ling Yun?

None of this is normal, just as abnormal as the fact that she could recognize what those magical weapons were at a glance!

No matter what Feng Xuanxuan and the other two were thinking about, after Ling Yun said he wanted Ziyang Gold, no one else made an offer. No one from Duobao Pavilion came forward to speak either, and everything was settled!

"Okay, this Ziyang gold belongs to Miss Lingyun of Qingyun Sect! Two million and one hundred thousand spirit stones!" The emcee read out Lingyun's background loudly, asking those who wanted to take advantage of her to think carefully. Who could withstand the wrath of Lingxiao Sword Master!

"Thank you all uncles for your courtesy." After expressing his gratitude, Ling Yun returned to the VIP room. Soon, Duobao Pavilion delivered the Ziyang Gold.

Ling Yun took a look at it and put it into her storage bag. This storage bag, which could only be used by mortals, was engraved with complicated array patterns and inlaid with top-grade spirit beads as a source of spiritual power.