Chapter 47

Luo Family Auction

Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen walked along the street, turning many corners, and finally returned to their house.

“Huh~”

Yan Qingyan sighed, with deep helplessness in her eyes.

Murphy's Law: the more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it is to happen.

What kind of luck do they have!

"It's my fault. There are too many people in Qingyang City who know me." Ling Mochen turned his head to the side with a somewhat lost expression.

Since Chen Qiang only knew him and not Qingyan, it meant that Qingyan was implicated by him.

There has been a concept of luck among cultivators since ancient times, but his luck has always been... not very good.

Meeting Qingyan was the greatest fortune in his life.

"What are you talking about? So what if we are recognized? At most, people will know that we have a treasure that can repair our Dantian and have been to the Five Sources Secret Realm. What's the big deal? At most, we can change places frequently and wander around like other casual cultivators. The world is so big, there is no place we can't live." Yan Qingyan rolled her eyes at him.

Ling Mochen still tilted his head, his eyes were wandering and unfocused, and his tone was a little lonely, "I thought you wanted to live a stable life."

He could see that Qingyan liked the atmosphere of Yujiang Village very much, especially when she was tending to the magical flowers and herbs in the courtyard, she was always smiling.

"We are very stable now." Yan Qingyan said as a matter of course.

As long as her spiritual spring space is still in her sea of ​​consciousness, and as long as the spiritual fields in the space are still growing all kinds of vibrant spiritual plants, her heart will always be at peace.

Ling Mochen turned his head and looked at Yan Qingyan steadily.

In those obsidian eyes, there were no false words told to comfort him, but were filled with pure sincerity.

After staring at each other for a few seconds.

Yan Qingyan burst out laughing and said to Ling Mochen in a slightly mocking tone, "What are you doing? Do you have to be so sentimental? Hahahaha~"

Ling Mochen:......

It's really not easy to say something from the heart to such a heartless person.

never mind.

Ling Mochen returned to the topic, "Is Qingyan planning to leave Feilan City?"

"Yes, no matter whether it is the thousand-year-old Hongmeng purple spiritual grass or the cleansing spiritual grass, if it were given to us two mere Qi-refining little ants, we would be eaten alive!" Yan Qingyan emphasized the words "Qi-refining little ants".

Ling Mochen blinked and said with a smile: "It seems that from now on, I will have to take the Disguise Pill even if I don't want to."

Yan Qingyan:......

No! She refused!

Yan Qingyan said quickly: "Let's go buy a concealment device, a mask that can block spiritual detection. It's much more convenient than a disguise pill!"

"Qingyan is right. We have to do it as soon as possible." Ling Mochen nodded.

The Tiger Hunting Mercenary Group has obviously become suspicious.

"Well, we can't stay in Feilan City anymore. We will leave as soon as the auction is over in three days." Yan Qingyan looked depressed. She had finally rented a house in a big city and settled down, but now she had to leave again.

Yan Qingyan's desire for the immortal realm became even deeper at this moment.

If she now had the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul Patriarch, even if their secret was discovered by someone, who would dare to investigate?

It’s just a thousand-year-old Hongmeng purple spiritual grass.

Um?

Thinking of the Millennium Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass, Yan Qingyan had an idea. Since their news could not be concealed, why not auction off those extra Millennium Hongmeng Purple Spirit Medicine Liquid?

Yan Qingyan's obsidian eyes turned and she said to Ling Mochen, "Mochen, I have a good idea."

......

Three days later.

Today is the day when the Luo family holds a large auction.

Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen wore masks they had just bought, took out tokens and entered the box.

"Welcome!"

The Luo family auction only recognizes tokens and not people, which makes it convenient for the two to hide.

In the venue, there were some people who were dressed in noble attire and were surrounded by a group of protectors, and there were also some who were also wearing masks and black cloaks and were not to be seen.

Yan Qingyan looked at their clothes, one was still wearing a blue shirt and the other was still wearing a red robe.

The clothing style has remained unchanged for eight hundred years.

Yan Qingyan touched her chin. Should they also prepare a set of black cloaks?

Only for murder, arson and escape?

Yan Qingyan sent a voice message to Ling Mochen: "There are quite a few people wearing masks."

Ling Mochen nodded and replied: "That's good. We won't be so conspicuous among these masked people."

Those who come to the auction wearing a concealment mask either have valuable items to auction, or have treasures they want to buy, or they are simply being cautious, or they have secrets like them.

The end of each auction is the peak period for killing and looting inside and outside the city. This is one of the places where it is easiest to make enemies. Over time, people who often come to the auction will hide in advance.

Inside the auction, there was a Foundation Establishment cultivator every fifty meters to maintain order. The venue was very large, especially the inner area, which was densely packed with visitors.

“There are so many people!”

The two entered the box. There was a plate of spiritual fruits on the table and a rose spiritual flower in the vase on the table. It was warm and comfortable.

The venue was bustling with activity, with many people discussing the finale item of the auction.

"I heard that the Luo family got an earth-level alchemy cauldron this time, and many alchemy masters came."

"Ha! This young master is not interested in a mere earth-level magic weapon. I am here for the remnant of the divine thunder wood."

"I heard that half of the items in this auction have not been revealed yet. I am looking forward to it."

"Haha, I don't have enough money, just enough to pay the entrance fee and watch the fun."

“…”

As time went by, people arrived one after another until the venue was full, and then a beautiful woman walked onto the stage.

The woman was dressed in purple and had a layer of transparent gauze on her face, revealing the delicate outline of her face.

Yan Qingyan looked at the man's face and felt it looked familiar.

"Thank you all for coming to participate in this auction held by our Luo family. I am Luo Zi. I hope everyone can get what they want today. Now let's start with the first auction item."

"One Foundation Building Pill! If the younger generation in your family hasn't gotten one yet, it's best to prepare it in advance. Don't miss the opportunity. The starting price is one thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"

"One thousand five!"

"two thousand!"

“…”

Most of those bidding were cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, and there were also some cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage who participated in the bidding, which was obviously prepared in advance for their children at home.

Yan Qingyan swallowed secretly when she heard the price. The cultivators in Feilan City were different from those in Qingyang City. They were truly wealthy and powerful.

The Foundation Establishment Pill was indeed a necessity, and was eventually sold for 5,100 medium-grade spirit stones.

Next is the second item, the Golden Elixir.

Like the Foundation Establishment Pill, the Golden Pill is a pill that can help those at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage break through to the Golden Pill Stage, and it can increase the success rate of advancement.

The number is equally scarce.

Yan Qingyan became excited when she heard this.

She now has many foundation-building pills, but no golden pills!

The group of Jindan Zhenren at the venue had never expected that a mere ant at the seventh level of Qi Refining would dare to snatch the Jindan from them!