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Chapter 564: Mermaid Clan

Chapter 564 The Mermaids

The huge bubbles were quietly hanging three feet above the ground. The thin bubbles were filled with still dark blue sea water. In this dark blue, a figure was like a statue, hanging its head

Something motionless.

The long seaweed-like hair drifted freely in the water, and the blue-purple fish tail rippled in the water. The exposed skin was fair and almost transparent, and the half-hung face was deep and delicate.

Ling Chu suppressed his urge to stand up subconsciously, and the expression on his face suddenly seemed to freeze, and the gentle aura in the past almost became unstable.

Mermaid, seven sounds.

That mature and simple mermaid, the mermaid who saved himself.

Shock and impulse were just natural reactions in an instant. He was already a cultivator in the Jindan realm. Ling Chu easily suppressed all his emotions and his thoughts fluttered.

The mermaid Qiyin and Ayao, two mermaids, have always been inseparable. Qiyin is here, where is the 7-year-old simple mermaid Ayao?

Also, this is at the auction, there are a lot of golden elixirs and there are also many Nascent Souls. What should I do?

Fighting wealth? Fighting hard.

Use force? Can't defeat it.

Lingchu is very self-aware and knows how to do what he can.

"Is this a mermaid?"

In Sui'an Tower, the appearance of the seven sounds of the mermaids suddenly became lively.

"There are mermaids in the world, and the water lives like fish, and the tail is like a human body. They are good at weaving dragon silk, and they do not invade when they enter the water. When they encounter fire, they cry and make pearls. Their face is like an immortal. When they see it, they forget the customs, and their voices are like songs. When they hear it, they hear it.

It is confusing the spirit, its bones are like jade, and its cold and heat are not invaded, its fat is like refining, burning for ten thousand years, its flesh is like lucidum, and taking it for a hundred years."

Bo Shiyu circled around the huge bubble water ball, and his ten fingers were leaping on the water ball like playing the piano, with a faint bewitching and emotion in his voice.

The mermaid tribe has disappeared in the vast sea for a long time. The mermaid tribe has a very long lifespan. The ordinary mermaid tribe has several times the lifespan of mortals.

Not only life span, but also the face and singing voice of the mermaids seem to be treasures given by God, and the tears turn into pearls and fabric turn into treasure yarn.

This made the mermaids not only covetous by mortals, but also by monks.

When the so-called mermaid paste can burn for thousands of years, mermaid meat can be compared with Ganoderma lucidum, and mermaid bones can avoid the cold and heat, it has even attracted the pursuit of the world.

This is also the reason why the mermaids gradually became rare and the reason why the mermaids lived away from the world.

Misfortune is the blessing that depends on good fortune and the misfortune is the burden of misfortune.

The mermaids seem to be a race that has been favored by the way of heaven, but they have been subjected to the greatest malice in this world. Every drink, one peck, one positive and one reverse, who can say it well? This seemingly endless favor is not that arsenic

Very poisonous.

Ling Chu looked at the Qiyin that silently lowered his head in the water ball. There seemed to be no waves in his eyes, but there was a hint of compassion.

Bo Shiyu gently tapped the water ball with his fingers. The dark blue sea water that was originally still was turbulent. The dark green seaweed-like long hair moved with the water. The mermaid, who had been lowering her head, seemed to wake up from her sleep and slowly opened her eyes.

A pair of blue and clean eyes opened.

Qiyin slowly woke up from a dizzy darkness, and when she opened her eyes, she saw countless pairs of greedy and picky gazes, wrapped around her body like silk threads.

The biting chill climbed up along Qiyin's back, subconscious vigilance and alertness filled his whole body. The blue and purple scales stood up slightly, the fish tail was stretched straight, and the seaweed-like long hair was wrapped like a snake.

Talking about Qiyin.

The blue eyes stared at all the eyes around him with anger, and his hands were tightly clamped into fists.

Ling Chu looked at Qiyin's still blue eyes, and saw the simplicity and curiosity of the past in those eyes, all wrapped in alertness and indifference, and felt a little inexplicably sad for a moment.

In the eyes of other monks, Qiyin's appearance seemed to please them, and a burst of laughter that was neither high nor low quietly rang out quietly.

Ling Chu looked downstairs with a sharp look as sharp as a knife.

Some monks with sensitive spiritual consciousness subconsciously turned their backs to the rooftops vigilantly, but only saw windows after window, and no figure could be seen.

Will the auction be delayed by Ling Chu's discomfort or Qiyin's uncooperation, and the hawking sounds are rising and falling upstairs and downstairs without stopping.

Ling Chu was silent at the beginning, turned his head and glanced at Zhenren Jingxin and Zhenren Jingyan, and his eyes slowly and firmly.

On the high platform, Qiyin already understood what she was in now. Her alert posture never let go, and her stubborn expression did not relax at all. However, Ling Chu saw from his blue eyes.

Strong panic and fear.

It can be seen that Ling Chu is not the only one.

"It's very boring, Bo's family." In the elegant room on the third floor, the woman with a blue skirt was as clear as water, frowned and looked at her as if she was disgusted.

There was also a man in the room holding an ancient fan in his hand, with a gentle demeanor. He heard that his eyebrows were as deep as a mountain, his phoenix eyes were silent, and he smiled softly, "Saint Wu Ge, Saint Wu Ge, has a compassionate heart."

The woman in blue skirt raised her eyebrows and turned her eyes to the woman in white on the other side.

The woman in white dress had bright eyebrows and a cold expression. She seemed to have not heard the words of the woman in blue dress, nor did she see the eyes of the woman in blue dress. She suddenly said lightly, "One Thousand Spirit Stones."

The voice was calm and the tone was natural, as if she wasn't the one who just spoke.

But the woman in the blue skirt staggered, and the pastry she had just picked up in her hand instantly broke into powder.

A thousand spirit stones not only suppressed the woman in the blue skirt, but also suppressed all the monks in Sui'an Building. The monks in the first floor with a distant seat could only look up. The monks on the second and third floors felt a mermaid.

That's it, it's not worth spending a lot of money like this.

In an instant, it doubled from five hundred top-grade spirit stones, and all the monks were silent.

"Where did you get so many spirit stones?" Saint Wu Ge stared at her and glanced at the woman in white suspiciously. Could it be that she secretly asked her master to get the spirit stone when she didn't know?!

Saint Wu Ge will never believe that the master will be biased.

When the woman in white heard this, her eyebrows and eyes remained moving, and her lips were opened lightly, "I don't have money, but you have money."

This statement was particularly righteous and natural. Saint Wu Ge was stunned when he heard it, and then nodded, "Of course, do you think I am you? What this saint is the most lacking is spirit stone!"

After saying that, Saint Wu Ge was stunned again and said angrily, "No, I have money because I have money, what do you have to do with you?"

Why do you spend my spirit stone?

"You and I are all from Penglai," the woman in white spoke lightly without moving, looking calm, "We are still a master."

To be embarrassed, to be embarrassed together.

Saint Wu Ge was angry, her snow-white little face turned red, she stood up angrily, and sat down angrily, "You can borrow money, you have to pay it back!"

The woman in white looked at Saint Wu Ge in surprise, "When did I say I won't pay back the money?"

Saint Wu Ge: I’m so angry! Whose family belongs to this? Take it away quickly and love whoever family.
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