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Chapter 433

This minor disturbance soon subsided.

The atmosphere in the private room became silent and depressing for a while.

Yunzheng Chuanyin gave Duanmuyu a few words, asking her not to be so forbearing all the time, and to protect herself from oppression when appropriate.

Duanmuyu responded obediently.

now_

The third final item is already up for auction.

The last item is a space stone, which can teleport oneself to any place in the Nanyang airspace. Of course, there are some forbidden places that cannot be teleported.

This space stone is a life-saving talisman for escape!

Many people flock to it.

The bidding at the auction never stopped, but the increase in price each time was not as crazy as Rong Shuo's.

Whose spiritual jade can withstand such flowers? This is simply terrible!

Yunzheng had no interest in the space stones, so he quietly watched their auction.

Finally, the space stone was photographed away by people on the fifth floor.

Mr. Zhao smiled and said: "The auction held tonight is over. Thank you for coming."

At this auction, some people are really happy and some are sad.

The practitioners on the first floor dispersed in a flash and headed towards the door.

Yunzheng and his party were in the private room, waiting for them to deliver the Qinglong essence and blood.

Not long after, there was a knock on the private room door.

A friendly and old voice sounded from outside the door, "Dear guest, this is Mr. Zhao, and we are here to deliver Qinglong's essence and blood."

"Enter."

The door was opened, and what came into view was an old man with a very amiable smile.

Behind him were several waiters.

Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly fell on the girl in red. She was wearing a veil and couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her eyebrows were delicate and a bit lazy.

Is this the little ancestor from Dongzhou?

Her temperament is no worse than that of some sect geniuses, and she still has the aura of a superior person.

Mr. Zhao sighed in his heart, his eyes seemed to pass over everyone inadvertently, and finally his eyes paused for a second or two on the handsome man in white.

The one who took action just now is almost certainly him!

Mr. Zhao approached with a smile and was suddenly attracted by a humming sound.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw a coquettish young man in black clothes opening his eyes and yawning slowly.

He looked over with a little sleepy eyes and asked in a lazily hoarse voice, "What time is it? Is the auction over?"

Everyone: "..." I woke up just in time.

Mr. Zhao's smile froze for a moment, and he murmured in his heart, could the auction he hosted be so boring?

It is unheard of for someone to sleep in a private room.

Elder Liang leaned over and said with a smile, "Uncle Mo, we can go."

Mo Jing's eyes widened instantly, and the sleepiness and fatigue in his whole body seemed to be swept away in an instant, and he almost jumped up.

"Finally we can go!" Mo Jing looked happy and happy, he could keep his spiritual jade!

Mr. Zhao's smile solidified again.

Even several of Mr. Zhao's waiters were suppressing laughter.

Elder Liang secretly pulled Mo Jing's sleeve, signaling with his eyes that he should stop talking so much now.

"Are your eyes cramped?" Mo Jing asked in shock.

Elder Liang's face darkened: "..." Your eyes just cramped, and I was obviously blinking.

Yunzheng ignored this Erque, looked at Mr. Zhao in front of him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Zhao wanted to say hello, but after thinking about it in his mind, he didn't know how to address her.

Little ancestor? A little weird.

Yunzheng seemed to see Mr. Zhao's difficulty, so he came to the rescue and said: "My surname is Yun, you can call me Miss Yun."

"Miss Yun." Mr. Zhao's smile became more sincere. He took out the jade bottle from the storage space and said, "This contains a drop of Qinglong's blood essence."

At this time, Rong Shuo came over and directly transferred 200 million spiritual jade to Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao took a cursory look at it and immediately burst into laughter. He handed the jade bottle to Yunzheng and said carefully: "This Qinglong essence and blood is relatively violent. Miss Yun, if you use it, remember to be more careful."

Yunzheng lowered his eyes at the jade bottle and took it back to Fengxing Space.

"Okay." She nodded slightly.

Suddenly, her eyes moved slightly, she raised her eyes to look at Mr. Zhao, and asked curiously: "Mr. Zhao, do you know the origin of this green dragon essence and blood?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao looked into Yunzheng's smiling eyes. He was silent for a few seconds thoughtfully, then sighed and shook his head, "The owner is very mysterious, and I don't know either."

After Yunzheng heard this, she didn't ask any more questions.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for making the trip."

Mr. Zhao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This is what we have to do. I hope to see Miss Yun again in the future."

"must."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Finally, Yunzheng and his party left the Sanqing Auction.

At this moment, Ouyang Fu, the vice president of Sanqing Auction, and others are still trying to find out the mysterious person who repaired their spirit gathering formation.

After Rong Shuo took action, Ouyang Fu seriously suspected that it was Rong Shuo!

However, there is no evidence.

Ouyang Fu rubbed his temples and asked with deep eyes: "Is the young master here?"

Qiu Yang said: "Young Master will arrive in two days. Unfortunately, I didn't help you find the formation master. I'm afraid I won't be able to get in..."

Ouyang Fu lowered his eyes, the Five Elements Spirit Sect's group was unusual. Should he remind the young master not to get close to them, or should he remind the young master to join that group?



The next morning.

Elder Liang's cries of ghosts and howls were heard outside Yunzheng's room.

"Little ancestor, I can't bear to leave you. Please come out and meet me!"

"Little ancestor, it would be difficult for me to sleep without you. I wish I could be your shoes and accompany you all over the world!"

"Just come out and meet me. Have you forgotten Liang Guanren who has accompanied you through so many ups and downs?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My life is too miserable, I can't stay with you, my little ancestor, all the time!"

"..."

Yunzheng felt her temples pounding.

She was gnashing her teeth, but Lord Emperor sat cross-legged and meditated unmoved.

Yunzheng took a deep breath, stood up, and was about to open the door, when Baili Yuchen's cry came out again.

"Little ancestor, I will miss you very much. I will always be your grandson. You must protect me from now on!"

Elder Liang snorted arrogantly, "Bah, there are three thousand disciples of the Five Elements Spirit Sect, but the little ancestor only loves me, Liang Guanren!"

Baili Yuchen retorted, "Elder Liang, you are old and young, how dare you compete for favors? Unlike me, you have thin skin and tender meat, so tender that you can pinch water!"

"You kid, it's true. My endurance is longer than yours! Have you never heard that ginger is still spicy?"

The corner of Yunzheng's mouth twitched: "..." What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?

Yunzheng really couldn't tolerate these two dramatists anymore, so she opened the door directly. Not only Elder Liang and Baili Yuchen were there, but also Xie Mingchen and others were waiting.

"I'll send you out of the city immediately."

"So fast?" Xie Mingchen was surprised.

Elder Liang and Baili Yuchen still wanted to scream, but Yunzheng took out two spiritual fruits and stuffed one of their mouths.

"Uh...uh uh..."


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