Chapter 272 Cang Ze's Shock

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

At this time, Elder Yue was the only one left in the hall.

The smile on his face disappeared and his eyes were full of anxiety.

Looking at the Young Palace Master's appearance, he seems to be deeply trapped but unaware of it.

Fortunately, the seal in his body has not been broken.

Ling Changge and Gu Junyao arrived at the auction house. Before Ling Changge could say anything, the waiter came forward respectfully.

"Master Imperial Master, Miss Ling, please come in."

Ling Changge turned around and looked at Gu Junyao.

Seeing that his expression was unchanged, she did not ask any further questions.

Walking all the way to Tianzi No. 1 on the third floor, the room was filled with various snacks and fruits. Ling Changge saw the familiar plate of osmanthus cakes at a glance.

"You prepared it?"

Gu Junyao pretended not to know: "The shopkeeper here prepared it casually." He sat on the chair, looking as if he wanted to keep strangers away.

Tsundere.

A smile flashed in Ling Changge's eyes, and he took the osmanthus pastry and started eating.

Watching her eat one bite after another, Gu Junyao's eyes fell on her mouth, his throat rolled, he also wanted to taste what it tasted like.

Sensing a burning gaze, Ling Changge looked towards Gu Junyao and saw his eyes falling on her lips. Could it be that he also wanted to taste the osmanthus pastry?

She picked up a piece and handed it to Gu Junyao's mouth: "Try it."

Gu Junyao opened his mouth subconsciously.

The sweet taste made him frown.

Cang Ze, who was standing behind him, saw this scene.

It's over, Miss Ling is done.

What the master hates most is such sweet things.

He could almost foresee which direction Miss Ling's body would fly in a moment.

He was just lighting a row of candles for Ling Changge in his heart when he saw his master actually swallow the osmanthus pastry.

have eaten!

Cangze's eyes suddenly widened. His master really ate it!

it turns out……

"How is it?" Ling Changge looked at him.

Gu Junyao whispered, "Not bad."

"If you want to eat it, just tell me directly. Don't be shy." She placed the piece of osmanthus cake in Gu Junyao's hand and turned to continue looking at the audience.

Gu Junyao looked at the osmanthus pastry in his hand and couldn't help but regret what he had just said.

What the hell is this thing? Why does it taste so bad?

He picked up the water on the table and took a few gulps.

Ling Changge looked at the audience. This place was similar to the auction house in Jinling City, but it was much larger.

There are three floors in total, and except for the first floor, all the floors are private rooms.

The private rooms are also divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man.

The private room where Ling Changge was staying was No. 1, the best room in the entire auction house.

"Your Highness, the lights in the private room number one are on."

Jin Wu slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eagle eyes.

"The Imperial Master is here."

"yes."

"Hmph, my royal brother, this Imperial Master is going too far. His room is actually above yours." Jin Yu curled her lips and said, "Why are you all so afraid of him?"

"Afraid?" Jin Wu sneered, "What's there to be afraid of? The reason we gave him three points of respect is because of his high spiritual power. But even if it is higher, can it surpass the imperial power?"

"That's right, brother." Jin Yu smiled and said, "Brother is already a peak Spirit Realm expert. With your talent, you will definitely become a Spirit King in a few years. There are probably not many Spirit Kings this young in the entire Luoli Kingdom. In the future, the position of the King of Luoli Kingdom will definitely be yours."

Jin Wu touched her head and said, "Then I will give you my blessing. You haven't been back to the imperial city for a long time. Whatever you like, I will buy it for you today."

"Really?" Jin Yu's face was full of joy: "The emperor is the best to Yu'er!" She held Jin Wu's hand and leaned her head on his shoulder. Her face was full of smiles, but the coldness in her eyes made people shudder.

Inherit the throne? Just you?

A sneer appeared on Jin Yu's lips, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

In room number four of Tianzi, Ye Shuangqiao was half leaning on the soft couch.

"Have you found out? Did Gu Junyao come?"

The maid shook her head and said, "Princess, the private rooms in the auction house all have their own entrances, and there are barriers set up inside the rooms, making them difficult to explore."

"Useless trash, you can't even do such a small thing." Ye Shuangqiao said coldly: "Get out."

"Yes." The maid thought for a moment and continued, "But I sent someone to ask, and it seems someone saw the Imperial Preceptor leaving the mansion with a woman, but I don't know where they went."

With a woman?

Ye Shuangqiao's eyes sank slightly. Who else could go in and out with him except that bitch Ling Changge?

At this moment, a series of rapid drum beats were heard in the auction hall.

An old man walked slowly onto the platform.

"Welcome everyone to the auction. It's my great honor." Zhao Wenxian said with a smile, "Today's auction has a total of thirty-two items..."

"Mr. Zhao, there's no need to say these clichés. We just want to know what good stuff we have today."

After the man finished speaking, everyone in the audience agreed.

"Yes! Mr. Zhao, we just want to know what treasures you have today, so please don't hide them."

Seeing how anxious they were, Zhao Wenxian clapped his hands, and a graceful girl walked over slowly with a tray in her hand.

The men in the audience all looked at the girl.

"This item for auction is a free-form hairpin." He picked up the free-form hairpin and injected the spiritual power in his hand into it.

There was a flash of light, and the hairpin turned into a magic sword.

"This hairpin is a high-level spiritual weapon that can change shape at will according to the owner's thoughts. If a woman wears it, she can unexpectedly and fatally strike the enemy during battle."

As soon as the words fell, a bright light flashed in the eyes of the women in the audience.

It can be used as both a decoration and a spiritual weapon, which is great!

"Starting price: 800,000 spirit coins."

The first lot was so expensive that many people present had to give up.

"Do you want it?"

Ling Changge shook his head: "It's just good-looking but useless. In the face of absolute power, these things are just decorations. Moreover, it is said to be a high-level spiritual weapon, but its attack power is not that good. It's just a gimmick."

"Can you refine weapons?"

Ling Changge held his chin and said calmly, "The leader of the Wuji Sect is my master, a Saint-level junior weapon refiner."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt as if something was wrong.

She looked at Gu Junyao and blinked.

He and I have the same master!

"You've only just joined the sect. Furthermore, I was the one who took care of you during those first few days. The old man showed up once and then disappeared again. How could I not know when he taught you the art of refining weapons?"

Ling Changge was speechless for a moment. How could she forget such an important thing?

"Brother, why are you so serious?"