Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Spirit Seed Arrives Who Washes the Cold Frost Away

Warm Jade Pavilion.

White jade and red gold, glazed flooring, fragrant incense, thin orchestra.

Jing Younan stretched out his sleeves, sat down on the agarwood treasure again, his eyes were deep, and he said in a natural tone, "It turned out to be Jiang Qingyun and Jiang Daoyou of the Nanhua faction, I have been famous for a long time, I didn't expect to meet in Luo Haixing Palace, it's really a blessing." ”

After a pause, he continued, "Forty-one thousand spars. ”

"Huh?"

In Yaotai, Jiang Qingyun raised her delicate pretty face, a look of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, her thin eyebrows furrowed, and she said slowly, "I haven't met him at all, how can he recognize me at once?"

"I don't know. ”

Jiang Chan'er shook her head, indicating that she didn't know, and then asked, "We don't bid?"

"No,"

Jiang Qingyun's face was cold, her voice was tactful and soft, and she said, "If you can throw out 40,000 spars without changing your face and heartbeat, this Jing Younan has a lot of confidence, and he will be our strong competitor." ”

"Yes, in the end, he was born in the Taiyi Sect, and he still worships under the door of the Dongtian Zhenren. ”

The sourness in Jiang Chan'er's words couldn't be hidden, she checked Jing Younan from the beginning of the Xuan Realm after she turned to the sect, and she knew all kinds of information by heart.

"Not for this reason,"

Jiang Qingyun's slender jade hands were twisted together, and she said softly, "It's not that you don't know that Dong Tianzhen acts and has a mystery in every move. Not to mention that Jing Younan is not yet in the realm of Jindan, even if he achieves Yuanying Zhenren, he will not get direct financial support from Dongtian Zhenren. ”

"The vision of the cave heaven is too high, they will only notice the Yuan Ying Triple Dà Monk. ”

"The spar in Jing Younan's hand must have been accumulated by himself, and it is precisely because of this that it is even more terrifying. ”

Jiang Chan'er exhaled a breath of turbidity, the plump rise and fall of his chest, and said, "This guy was scraping the ground three feet in the Xiaoxuan Realm at the beginning, eating alone, and it seems that he really fattened him." ”

"It's not a good thing that such a competitor appears in the open spot. ”

Jiang Qingyun said again, closed her eyes, and meditated.

"Forty-one thousand spars,"

"Forty-one thousand spars,"

"Forty-one thousand spars,"

After three sounds, no one was bidding, and the auctioneer made a final decision, saying, "Congratulations to the Daoist friends on the Eighteenth Flying Pavilion for winning this seed at a price of 41,000 spars."

Jing Younan lifted the bead curtain, and in the eyes of everyone who were either surprised, envious, jealous, or disdainful, calmly took the spirit seed, and after saluting, he returned to Yaotai.

Sitting on the agarwood treasure, Jing Younan twisted up the spirit seed and casually injected a wisp of true qi, but now it was empty and lonely, like chaos, and there was no vitality at all.

"Fat doll, you come,"

Jing Younan stuffed the spirit seed into the hand of the white fat doll who was tilting her little head and biting her fingers, and commanded.

"Babble,"

The fat doll responded with a milky voice, her belly bulging, and then her small mouth opened, and a pure cyan air flow spit out, sinking downward, and the wisps entangled the spirit seed.

airplanes

Xuanyin resonated, and the next moment, complex patterns appeared on the surface of the originally dead and heavy spirit seed, and an indescribable fresh breath diffused, and when I smelled it, my heart was intoxicated.

"It's magical,"

Jing Younan made a move, and immediately sensed the vitality brewing in the depths of the spirit seed, like spring thunder and the smell of all things.

"Babble,"

The fat doll babbled and gestured with her hands, indicating that she had the most credit.

"Well, little thing, you did a good job this time,"

Jing Younan touched her little face, a fat doll eager to praise, and did not hesitate to praise herself.

It's really a specialization in the art industry, and the name of the innate elixir is not covered, so it's not wrong to bring it to auction.

"Giggles,"

The fat doll was very happy to hear it, jumping up and down, and rubbing her pink and tender little face on Jing Younan's body, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

The little thing was recognized and admired for the first time, and it was sweeter than drinking honey in careful thought, and the little body was going to emit light.

Seeing the fat doll's elated appearance, the golden monkey Wukong made a grimace at it, clapped his hands and sang, and said with a smile, "Three feet tall, fat doll, can't talk and bite feet." Greedy and sleepy, lazy like a pig, timid like a mouse, stupid and croaking. ”

The eccentric Wukong sang three times in a row with a crisp voice, hugging his belly and laughing.

"Babble,"

The fat doll's little face turned red, crossed her small waist, and made random gestures to the monkeys jumping around.

"Squeak,"

Wukong saw the fat doll babbling anxiously, laughed even more happily, and continued to clap his hands, "Three feet tall, fat doll, can't talk and bite feet." Greedy and sleepy, lazy like a pig, timid like a mouse, stupid and croaking. ”

"Babble,"

The fat baby's little belly is round, but it can't speak, the more angry it gets, the more anxious it gets, the more angry it gets, and finally it cries out.

"Babble,"

The fat doll threw herself into Jing Younan's arms, her eyes were teary, how pitiful and pitiful she was.

"Goku,"

Jing Younan couldn't cry or laugh, these two little guys are a pair of living treasures.

"Squeak,"

In the face of the fat doll's big killer to invite parents, Wukong also had to retreat, but this monkey is not a good stubble that suffers, and while walking, he said in pieces, "That stupid doll just can't speak, can't speak, can't speak." ”

"Babble,"

The fat doll opened her eyes wide, waved her small fist at the monkey's back, and screamed as if demonstratively.

But when Wukong turned around and pretended to be fierce and glared at it fiercely, the fat doll with little courage squeaked and shrank into Jing Younan's arms, not daring to show his head

"Haha,"

Jing Younan laughed, fed another pill to the fat doll, and then hugged it, looked at the high platform below, and continued to pay attention to the auction.

The secret shooting is really interesting, there are a lot of strange items, Jing Younan's waist bag is very bulging, and then he shot continuously and took a few small items.

Such a bold way of spending a lot of money has certainly made the auctioneer red-faced, but it has also attracted the attention of many well-intentioned people.

No. 3 Yaotai.

The bones are thick, the ghosts are clear, and the blood pool in the mouth is bubbling out, and the fishy smell is strong.

Lu Qiuzi wore a golden crown on his head, a bloody robe, and his face was pale, only a pair of eyes were filled with demonic light, showing the scene of Vientiane Shura and the bitter sea of hell, as if he was not human.

Liu Feifei has a high bun, wearing a light veil, a slender waist, and a graceful figure, she sits honestly on the cloud couch, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, without the slightest ruthlessness of slaughtering tens of thousands of people outside.

"This Jing Younan is really a hard stubble,"

Lu Qiuzi's face was not good-looking, and his eyes were gloomy.

Liu Feifei lowered her head, and she didn't dare to come out.

She knew that this senior brother of hers had suffered Jing Younan's loss in the Xiaoxuan Realm, and she was still angry, but she didn't want to be a poor punching bag.

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