Chapter 694

The scale of the first auction held by wanbaoge in Xichuan is not as large as the regular large-scale auction held by Zhongzhou headquarters, but the various kinds of pills launched before entering the supreme secret place are enough to attract the attention of all forces.

It's still quite a while before the official start time, but the hall is already full of people.

Forces with a little status will have long-term VIP boxes in wanbaoge, and taiyishan is no exception. Entering the hall, he separated from the others and came to taiyishan box to open the door. Mo Li found that someone had been waiting in it.

"Master, why are you all here?"

Mo Li looks at the four old people in front of him and Zhicheng, who stands respectfully, and is surprised.

"It's said that there will be a lot of rare pills auction this time. Come and have a look. I'll get some for the three of you if you need them!"

With a smile, xuanming smoothed his beard and motioned the three young people to sit down at the table.

Mo Li's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at his master meaningfully. His eyes were full of light of inquiry.

The old man knew what his disciple meant. All four of them know the true identity of the little guy, and the treasure house is his own. If there is really a pill that he needs and is extremely precious, it certainly does not need to be auctioned.

"This time, all the other factions have sent heavyweights. Anyway, they have nothing to do in the branch. Let's join in the fun."

Xuanming didn't explain too much. It's not that they don't believe in Zhicheng, who is also sitting at the table. It's just that some things are known by too many people and may be leaked by accident.

Join in the fun? Mo Li really doesn't believe that those who have been immersed in cultivation for most of their lives will be really idle and bored, but since xuanming doesn't say it, he doesn't ask too much.

In fact, as the old man said, zhengqimen, tianyinfang and many first-class forces in Xichuan have sent important people to participate in the auction. Although wanbaoge has just established a foothold in Xichuan, it has the precedent of Beilu Zhongzhou, and no one dares to underestimate the details of this chamber of Commerce.

Getting the information from his subordinates, Jun Xin was stunned. Her original intention was to hold an auction of pills before all the talented disciples entered the supreme secret place to make a profit. Unexpectedly, it would cause such a big sensation. Now Xichuan's famous figures come in person, and Junxin catches the opportunity. Not only temporarily adjusted the strategy, but also added several items with real value to the finale, and personally presided over the auction.

Originally just to see the excitement of people thoroughly excited up, it seems that there are really treasures appear ah!

Jun Xin, wearing a light red dress, appears on the stage. Usually, the gentle and soft little girl is decorated with light makeup, showing an atmosphere and dignity. Her face is just right with a smile, and her voice is like the gentle breeze in spring.

"Thank you for coming to the first auction of wanbaoge Xichuan branch. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Junxin..."

The once weak and cowardly little girl has already grown up enough to stand on her own. Mo Li looks at the graceful lady standing on the stage from a distance, and she can't help smiling happily.

In Qingfeng City, their engagement is more about maintaining interests, but their feelings grow inadvertently. Mo Li will never forget the scene of people seeing each other off when he left Qingfeng City, and he will never forget to find that the little girl bravely went on the road alone and waited for his decision first. At that time, he was more worried when he was moved. He was worried that his busy life and fighting would leave this simple sister next door in the cold. But he didn't expect that the precipitation of time not only made the relationship between them more and more profound, but also made the girl grow up to a new height.

When Junxin briefly introduced the auction process, the conference also officially began. At this time, the box where Tianyin square is located ushered in an unexpected guest.

The closed door is knocked, the Oriental nettle, who was originally holding on the table with fragrant gills, is pulled back to reality, frowning and winking at Luo Qian.

This time, Dongfang nettle also decided to come to the auction. She came early with Luo Qian and said a few words. They casually watched the competition at the auction.

Luo Qian straightened his clothes, got up and walked slowly to the door. In private, she and Dongfang nettle are friends and sisters, but in front of outsiders, they are masters and apprentices, so they have to show off.

I don't know if it's my own illusion. Luo Qian who goes to the door suddenly feels his heart beat faster. When she opens the beautiful wooden door and looks at the people standing outside, the whole girl froze.

The familiar face that I haven't seen for a long time makes Luo Qian's breathing stop suddenly. Her pores shrink involuntarily, almost subconsciously pulling out her sword.

"Don't be so nervous, Miss Lin! How to say is also an old friend meet, not to mention... I absolutely no malicious

The familiar gentle voice makes the Oriental nettle tremble violently. Fortunately, she was used to the strong winds and waves, and soon adjusted her mood and got up slowly.

"Cluck - let him in, Qianqian!"

Dongfang nettle looks at the young man coming in slowly from the door with a charming smile on his face. He signals that Luo Qian, who is still pale, closes the door.

"Long time no see, Miss nettle - Oh, no, I should call you master Ji!" Young people open the folding fan to incite gently, every move shows the gentleness and modesty of the aristocratic children.

"Yes! Long time no see, master Mo

Mozi period!

Dongfang nettle never thought that he would meet this guy in Xichuan, and never thought that he would come to the door on his own initiative!

"Miss Lin - can you pour me a cup of tea?" Mo Ziqi looked at Luo Qian, who looked on guard, with a smile, and said calmly: "the original enmity has already settled. You don't have to be so afraid. After all, if I really have any malice... I just need to go out and say "no regret" when I get out. Then... "

"You dare!"

Luo Qian stands up from the table with a long sword. Her pretty face is full of murderers.

"Sit down, Qianqian --"

"Sister nettle"

"Listen to me, calm down!" Dongfang nettle waved to Luo Qian, and the confident smile on her face made the girl feel a little relieved.

"He is worthy of being a super strong man ten thousand years ago. His spirit and disposition are really excellent!"

"If you can think about the cause and effect so quickly, master Mo is also worthy of his reputation!"

One eye and one word seemed plain, but both of them were full of praise for each other. Dongfang Urtica believes that Mozi period must have known her current identity name in Xichuan before she guessed her true identity. At the beginning, in the floating palace, the young people broke their halberds in Mo Li's hands. Now it seems that they have grown up a lot.

Oriental nettle can't help but look forward to the next confrontation between the two.