Chapter 352 The auction is over

The little parrot shook his head: "It's not that easy to change. You need corresponding treatments and natural treasures."

"So if it works, it's fine. If it doesn't, then that scumbag girl will be even more unlucky. Her hair will definitely not be saved, and her tendons in her hands and feet will also be cut off."

"Not to mention the regression in cultivation, when they changed their spiritual roots, they definitely didn't intend to keep their spiritual roots in good condition."

"Although Granny Qiufeng came from the Temple of the God of Killing, she won't kill people at will."

Si Er added: "It will only make people live a life worse than death, right?"

The little parrot coughed twice: "Ahem, everyone should understand this kind of thing, don't say it out loud, lest that Granny hears it."

"The soundproofing in the private room is OK, so we can still talk a little, but you must not mention it after you go out."

Everyone nodded in unison. Who would dare to mention such a dangerous person outside?

Didn't you see that the whole auction was quiet when Granny Qiufeng came out?

The Di family was also scared to death. They never thought that it was just a small auction, and the Temple of the God of Killing would actually bring out such a big Buddha.

Fortunately, they didn't say anything too bad when they competed with Sha Wushe before, otherwise they didn't know if they could save their tongues.

That Qiufeng scissors are also very good at cutting people's tongues.

After Granny Qiufeng completed the transaction with Huan Yanzhi, she left with a group of disciples from the Temple of the God of Killing.

They walked out of the main gate without dodging or avoiding.

But those who were ready to make a move before are now as quiet as quails. They became active again only after Grandma Qiufeng left for a long time.

For example, the Di family divided into five groups, four of which blocked the four exits of the auction house, and went straight to the third floor, squeezing out the people in charge of guarding, and kicked open the door of Si Er and others' private room.

But Si Er and others had already left.

It turned out that as early as when Huan Yanzhi set the price, Wan Ziang had sent someone to deliver 90 million high-quality spirit stones to Si Xu, and told them that they could leave.

After the people who delivered the spirit stones left, Si Er asked Qianqiu to teleport them all back to the courtyard.

The Di family didn't know that Si Er and the others had such a powerful space spirit beast. They stood guard at the exit until everyone had left, but they still didn't see the person they were waiting for.

Obviously, no one was plotting against them, but they just felt that they were fooled, and made a note of it for Si Er and the others.

However, it was the same whether it was noted or not, because they didn't know the name or appearance of the person in the box from beginning to end.

After returning, Si Xu contracted the egg containing the wood spirit.

The contracting process went very smoothly, but the wood spirit in the egg refused to come out no matter how they called it.

Everyone looked at it expectantly for a while, and left with regret when they saw that the wood spirit refused to come out. Only Yu Beiming felt a little saccharine.

Yu Beiming and Si Xu are good friends, their relationship is okay, but not as close as Si Yi and Yu Beimo.

Yu Beiming will not be jealous when Si Xu gets something good, but when Si Xu encounters something embarrassing, Yu Beiming is the happiest.

In the past, he could just laugh out loud, but now, in order to prevent his own Xuan Xuan from being embarrassed by Si Xu, Yu Beiming can only try hard to hold back his laughter and laugh after leaving Si Xu's room.

Si Xu glanced at him with disdain, turned around and continued to coax the egg.

When everyone left, Si Xu closed the door, turned around and saw that the egg had cracked.

Si Xu: ...

He couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you? Are you shy?"

The green ball of fur that came out of the eggshell nodded, but the wooden spirit was just a round ball of fur except for its limbs, and the whole ball rolled towards Si Xu.

Si Xu quickly caught it: "So shy, then will you blush?"

The wooden spirit nodded again, and then rolled into Si Xu's palm.

Si Xu thought it was very cute, picked it up and gently rubbed it a few times.

He asked softly: "Why are you staying in the eggshell? Shouldn't wood spirits like you be born and raised?"

"Yes, but..."

Si Xu was a little surprised: "Can you still speak?"

"Yes, I'm five thousand years old..."

The wood spirit's voice was soft and coquettish, and it said in the most shy tone that it was five thousand years old, which immediately silenced Si Xu.

Mu Ling blinked, her voice a little aggrieved: "What's wrong? Xuxu, your expression is weird, do you think I'm too old?"

Si Xu shook his head: "No, I just think it's a little strange. At your age, why are you in an eggshell? Are you going to grow old in it?"

Mu Ling shook her head: "No, I'm not old!"

Si Xu: ...

Mu Ling: "I'm just sick, so I wrapped myself in a layer of shell to recuperate."

"What disease?"

Mu Ling hugged Si Xu's fingers sadly: "I may have a demon in my heart."

"Ah?" Si Xu opened his mouth in surprise, "Mu Ling will also be infected with a demon in his heart?"

"Theoretically, it shouldn't be, but my consciousness seems to be able to split into two emotions."

"For example, my original personality is shy and timid, but my other consciousness is extremely courageous."

"I think that consciousness is too scary, and I can't control it, so I found a treasure that can stabilize the spirit body in dormancy and made it into an eggshell to wrap myself."

"As long as I fall asleep, I will have no worries." "If

you keep sleeping, you will have no worries."

Si Xu asked, "Even if an annoying person contracts you as a spirit beast?"

Mu Ling held Si Xu's finger and said, "As long as I don't want to, no one can contract me."

"But I like Xuxu, so when I feel Xuxu's breath, I wake up."

Si Xu was coaxed by Mu Ling's sweet words, but he still kept his reason.

"Weren't you awakened by Xuanxuan's aura?"

"Xuanxuan?" Mu Ling was stunned, "Which one is Xuanxuan?"

Si Xu asked, "Can you tell which one is Er'er?"

Mu Ling nodded: "Except for Xuxu, the one who smells the best."

Si Xu smiled: "The one who sticks to Er'er all the time."

"Oh, that's the dark and sinister guy."

Si Xu was amused by this description: "You think Er'er smells good, so do you think Xuanxuan stinks?"

Mu Ling shook her head: "Only dirty things smell bad. Xuanxuan's aura is very pure, just scary."

"I was indeed scared by him and had a nightmare, but I really woke up because I felt Xuxu's aura."

Mu Ling rubbed Si Xu's fingers again: "I wanted to see what Xuxu looked like, so I opened my eyes."

"But there were too many people just now, so I was embarrassed to show up."