Feng Xiyu saw the faces of those people and looked at Mu Qianyu across the Beichen night. She saw Mu Qianyu eating melon seeds leisurely and couldn't resist the urge to interview her.
So she begged Bei Chenye to change seats temporarily, sat next to Mu Qianyu, and asked in a low voice: "Did you come up with such a wicked idea?"
"No." Mu Qianyu shook his head and raised his chin in the direction of Luo Wuxian in the distance: "He thought so."
"Ah?" Feng Xiyu couldn't help but look over. Luo Wuxian had the same temperament as always, as gentle as jade. He didn't look like someone who could come up with such an idea.
"After hearing this, I almost didn't dare to be friends with him." Mu Qianyu also sighed, how could a person with such a fairy-like appearance have such dark ideas.
"I think it's very good. The Holy Land has been around for many years, but it always needs to be dampened." Feng Xiyu began to nod, expressing his appreciation for this method.
Mu Qianyu turned his head in surprise: "Sister, you can change the direction of the wind very quickly. Isn't it time to talk about being immoral?"
"That's a far-sighted thing. It's true that my mind got distracted for a moment." Feng Xiyu, a wallflower, didn't have the slightest bit of consciousness to blush, and the more he spoke, the smoother he became.
Mu Qianyu only found it funny: "You girl, your filter is really thick."
"What mirror?" Feng Xiyu asked in confusion: "I don't have a mirror with such a weird name."
"No, you do." Mu Qianyu patted her shoulder and asked, "What did your young master tell you yesterday that made you change places so happily?"
"He said he had a unique copy of the Go book he wanted to give to me, and he also said Mr. Luo would definitely like it." Feng Xiyu said truthfully.
Mu Qianyu couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this. Although his husband didn't gossip, he was still very good at using gossip.
It's his style for sure.
On the stage, the two holy masters could not openly fall out with Mu Qianyu. After all, if they turned against each other, there was a high probability that they would still be unable to win, and then they would be even more embarrassed, so they might as well just accept it.
So the elder said that they didn't have enough money with them and needed to go back to collect money.
The middle-aged man seemed to have thought that they would say this, and immediately nodded and agreed, asking them to write an IOU and take the Holy Son away.
This series of procedures went smoothly, the Changsheng Chamber of Commerce handled it very quickly, and the two holy places agreed very simply.
After that, the two Holy Lords and the Holy Son disappeared from the stands. I really couldn't afford to lose this person. He has been in the world for hundreds of years, and he was tricked so miserably. It's strange for someone with the face to see him.
The ones who were happy at this time were the immortal sects who had redeemed their disciples before. Yesterday they were cursing in their hearts, but now they were suddenly in balance.
They thought that Mu Qianyu was probably just bullying them because they were weak. He had already relaxed his attitude towards the top immortal sects, and actually held up the Holy Land and put it down gently. However, they never expected that the Holy Land was actually the worst, and worse than all of them.
Added up, it's ten thousand times worse.
How could this be unbalanced? They even felt that Mu Qianyu was being merciful to them. The price was not high and they could get a loan, so they might not have to pay back the money.
Thinking about it this way, it is not impossible to say that you have made money.
On the contrary, other spectators felt a little bored. Although the news was exciting, it had little to do with them after all, and they didn't buy anything.
Originally, some people wanted to come here to recruit a few talents, but it turned out that Mu Qianyu actually had no intention of selling people out, but was just openly asking for ransom.
Of course, Mu Qianyu would not lose such a reputation. These people more or less helped her, and those other immortal sects would not feel pressured.
Then the middle-aged man announced that the future auction would last for seven days. There would be treasures from all over the world, all rare treasures in the world, and the starting price was far lower than the market price. If you come, you will make a profit.
This was something Mu Qianyu and Luo Wuxian had discussed before, and the two major chambers of commerce, Changsheng Chamber of Commerce and Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce, joined forces to do this, firstly, to balance these people, and secondly, they could also take the opportunity to make some more money.
So everyone present was excited. There were many rich people who came. They were very excited to hear that they could buy things at low prices.
But those people from the Immortal Sect who just thought they had made a profit started to look a little panicked, and they had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, the next auction will be the magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual treasures, and various rare things that were plundered from these disciples.
The things coming out of these fairy gates are naturally good things, so the cheers and shouts continued, and people seemed to have fallen into a carnival at this moment.
Mu Qianyu and Bei Chenye looked at each other and both left the scene. The next steps were not important. There was no need for them to stay on the spot.
Luo Wuxian left earlier. When he entered the inn, he raised the IOUs from the two holy places in his hand to Mu Qianyu and said, "I will get the money back for you and give it back to you."
"I can rest assured that you will do the work." Mu Qianyu nodded and smiled: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
If you give her the IOU, she really doesn't have the ability to collect the debt. That's a holy place. If you don't get it right, you'll get yourself involved.
"Then please leave it to Brother Luo." Beichen Ye also said: "If you need help, please feel free to ask."
"Okay." Luo Wuxian nodded gently, and then went straight upstairs.
Mu Qianyu clapped his hands and said, "We're done, we can rest for a while again."
"Madam, aren't you afraid that Wuji Holy Land will ask you for those elixirs?" Beichen Ye turned his head to look at Mu Qianyu and asked with a smile.
"You should come back." Mu Qianyu looked at him, blinked and said, "Then can I not give it to you?"
"If you don't want to do it, don't do it. Just let your husband support you." When Beichen saw her asking for help at night, his eyes became more and more doting, and he agreed without even thinking about it.
"It's great to have a husband." Mu Qianyu reached out and hugged Bei Chenye's arm.
"How's that?" Beichen Ye sat waiting for praise, his expression couldn't be more obvious.
"No matter what trouble I get into, you will always be there to support me." Mu Qianyu said seriously.
Beichenye scraped the bridge of her nose with a proud look on his face: "That was my wife's fault because of her skill. Others wanted to pull out the medicine field, but they couldn't see it."
"Can this blow?" Feng Xiyu passed by and looked at the two of them in disbelief.
Is this love? Is it good to see what the other person does?
She had heard that the medicinal fields that Wuji Holy Land relied on for survival were not only uprooted but not a single blade of grass was left, even the land was gone, and the robbers were not so ruthless.
Such banditry can actually be an advantage in Beichen Ye's eyes?
"Isn't it your ability?" Beichenye glanced at her lightly and asked, "Can you do it?"
Feng Xiyu felt that even if he mentioned that you were not afraid, he really didn't have the courage, so he was speechless for a while, and finally had to admire that these two people were a match made in heaven.
"Young Master, as long as you are happy." She smiled apologetically and said, "Can you give me the chess record now?"