Reborn before the murdered wife preached

After the little episode about Ziyang Gold, the auction continued.

All kinds of items were displayed on the auction table! There were both high-level and mid-level magic tools, but it was hard to find top-quality treasures like Ziyang Gold!

Yin Luo and Bu Fei looked at the various items on the stage with great interest. Yin Luo also saw the right opportunity and spent 7,500 spirit stones to buy a Qingshuang sword.

Although this sword is only a mid-grade magic weapon, the sword body flashes with a cool light, like green frost, giving people a cold and sharp feeling.

Seeing Yin Luo caressing the sword lovingly, Feng Xuanxuan also took a few serious glances, but nothing came to her mind. However, when she turned her head and looked at the high-level magic weapon on the auction table, the origin, properties, and usage of the magic weapon instantly appeared in her mind!

She clearly didn't have this ability in her previous life, so how could she have it now?

Feng Xuanxuan closed her eyes and immersed herself in her own thoughts unconsciously. Her consciousness went deep into her mind and came to the sea of ​​consciousness. It was still a chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, but the space she saw last time was a little bigger.

When she came to the center of her sea of ​​consciousness, a ray of golden light flickered between her eyebrows. With Feng Xuanxuan's focused consciousness, she quickly noticed it.

If there was any difference, it was probably the golden light that suddenly penetrated into her consciousness. It was only after the golden light merged into her consciousness that she realized that this was her sea of ​​consciousness, and that space could store things!

"So it's because of this golden light!" Although she didn't know what this golden light was, she trusted it instinctively.

After finding the reason, Feng Xuanxuan felt relieved and slowly withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Xuanxuan didn’t know how long she had been in the sea of ​​consciousness, so long that the auction had already ended.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw two pairs of eyes staring at her. Feng Xuanxuan was startled and took a big step back. "What are you doing? Why are you looking at me so closely?"

"You can still close your eyes and sleep during such a wonderful auction? It's true... Hehehe!"

Although Yin Luo only said half of the last sentence, Feng Xuanxuan knew with her toes that it was not a good thing. Especially when Yin Luo pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at her with disgust!

Touching the storage bag at her waist, Feng Xuanxuan decided to forgive her this time. After the spirit stones in the storage bag become ineffective, she would... think about how to treat her in the future!

Bu Fei was glad that he had made plans early on and bribed Feng Xuanxuan, who had a good temper and personality. Otherwise, most people would have turned hostile to Yin Luo after hearing her words and her provocative expression.

"Okay, the auction is over, let's go back to Qingyun Sect!" Bu Fei stood between the two of them, urging them to go out.

Thinking of waiting for Feng Xuanxuan to open her eyes, Yin Luo and Bu Fei did not wake her up immediately. After all, there were hundreds of monks wearing black cloaks in the auction hall, and it would take some time for the Duobao Pavilion staff to arrange for these monks to walk out slowly.

Moreover, many cultivators have bought items, and they can’t let their items be robbed as soon as they leave the Duobao Pavilion Auction House.

Duobao Pavilion Auction House has four exits, and four monks are randomly assigned to go out through the four exits each time.

However, there were also people who did not want to go out like this, and they were not afraid of someone coming to rob them. For example, the monks who came down from the VIP area on the second floor.

They were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, with a flash of spiritual light on their robes, and behind them were several guards above the Jindan level.

The first to be hit was Lingyun, the granddaughter of Lingxiao Sword Master.

She walked down the stairs from the second floor leisurely, with four monks guarding her in front and behind. She knew without asking that they were not easy to mess with. Even if there were monks who were jealous of the natural treasure like Ziyang Gold, they did not dare to step forward.

But the world is big and there are all kinds of people. Feng Xuanxuan and the other three stood silently behind a group of black-robed monks, watching three petite black-robed monks rushing towards Ling Yun.

Just when everyone thought that these three monks were overestimating their own abilities, trying to fight against a rock with an egg, and were too bold to be true, they were expecting these three to be beaten half to death!

These three petite monks knelt down in front of Ling Yun at once!

"Please lend us a top-grade health-preserving pill!" the petite female cultivator kneeling in the front shouted loudly.

He was really shouting, as if he was afraid that the other monks present couldn't hear him, and he even used spiritual power to mix into the sound.

Ling Yun didn't even look at the female cultivator who was talking, and continued to walk out. The Nascent Soul cultivator who was guarding her stared at the three people on the ground with sharp eyes, always on guard.

But the female cultivator on the ground didn't want to give up, and shouted to Ling Yun who was walking forward, "It's just a top-grade Yang Yuan Pill. It's just a better pill for someone like you, but it can save our master's life!"

The female cultivator looked at the cultivators around her for approval, wanting to ask them for help so that Ling Yun could give her a top-grade Yang Yuan Pill.

The black-robed monks were all wearing cloaks, so it was hard to see the expressions on their faces. The powerful monks who came down from the second floor looked at the kneeling female monk on the ground with disdain.

They are all old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years and have rich experience. They have seen all kinds of people. In this way, they kneel on the ground and ask for a top-grade Yangyuan Pill. They just want to get it casually. They say they are borrowing, but they have no intention of returning it.

However, they also wanted to see how the granddaughter of Ling Xiao Jian Zun would deal with such a thing. If she couldn't deal with it well, they would go forward to help. Why not do it if they could get a favor from Ling Xiao Jian Zun?

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, watching the movements of a few people, Ling Yun spoke!

"Okay! Twenty thousand spirit stones." Ling Yun stopped and looked at the female cultivator kneeling on the ground with a smile.

"What?" The female cultivator seemed to not understand what Ling Yun meant and looked at him with confusion.

"You give me spirit stones and I give you pills, and we'll be in settlement." Ling Yun kindly explained to her.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, several wealthy monks wanted to speak, and looked at Ling Yun with burning eyes. You know, top-grade elixirs are rare holy items that can save lives in times of crisis!

If one can be bought with 20,000 spirit stones, they all want to buy a few more just to be prepared!

The female cultivator kneeling on the ground looked at Ling Yun with an embarrassed expression. What she said was indeed justified. She shouted directly, "We don't have spirit stones!"

All of a sudden, all the monks looked at the female monk kneeling on the ground.

"What a shameless guy!" Ignoring the obstruction of Bu Fei and Feng Xuanxuan, Yin Luo jumped in front of the female cultivator!

The female cultivator looked angrily at the small Foundation Establishment cultivator standing in front of her, who dared to insult her, a Jindan stage cultivator, in such a way!