The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1105 Is a money fan
But don't forget, Leng Wuyou, she is still a money fan.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's temporarily set the auction until after the mercenary conference is over." Seeing that Leng Wuyou was so grand, Hua Qianye didn't say anything, and he also understood Leng Wuyou's little thought, he Smiling at her, he shook the folding fan in his hand.

With a thought, I put the small porcelain bottle into my storage space.

Afterwards, he turned to face everyone present, clasped his hands, and said loudly, "I think everyone has heard our conversation, so after the mercenary meeting is over, I hope you can come to the auction held by my Xuanyuan Pavilion."

Hearing that Leng Wuyou really wanted to put these pills up for auction, all the people present gasped.

They looked at each other face to face, some felt cold and carefree in their hearts, some felt that she was smart, and of course some ridiculed her for being stupid, in short, no matter what, on the surface they all seemed to be in harmony.

It's like the butler finally sent everyone away one by one, in the meeting hall of Leng's family.

The members of the Leng family sat upright, looking at Leng Wuyou with burning eyes.

Although Leng Wuyou explained it to them before, but what he said was too brief, and they were still not very clear about some details.

So right now they all looked at Leng Wuyou with piercing eyes.

"Xiao Qi, you are actually an alchemist."

The Leng family knew that Leng Wuyou belonged to an alchemist, and there were not many of them.

Leng Wuqing is one, the old man is one, the others don't know, but Leng Aofeng has guessed.

But after going through this incident, Leng Wuyou's reputation as an alchemist might spread farther and farther, just like now everyone in the imperial capital probably knows Leng Wuyou's identity.

It was just a few juniors from the Leng family, Leng Wuchen and Leng Wuxue, looking at Leng Wuyou with accusations in their eyes.

"Xiaoqi, you little liar, you didn't tell us that you are an alchemist, and you have been a waste material for so long."

From Leng Wuxue's point of view, Leng Wuyou has always had the identity of alchemy, but he has concealed it from everyone.

"Yes, and we were the last ones to know. Did Grandpa know about it long ago?" Leng Wuchen frowned, and the words he said were full of accusations and sorrows, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

Because Xiao Qi has learned to protect himself, he has not yet grown up as an alchemist, so it is really not suitable for others to know.

And they didn't feel that since they were Xiao Qi's family, Xiao Qi had to tell them all the secrets, but they thought it was very good of him.

It's just that the old man knew about it ahead of them, which made them a little envious and jealous of the old man.

Therefore, more than half of those sad eyes cast on Leng Wuyou were diverted to the old man.

The old man glanced at them. He looked serious on the surface, but he was actually a little proud in his heart.

Let you little brats always rob Xiao Qi of his granddaughter when he was young, and you deserve it even when he grows up, but now it seems that he is indeed the favorite of her granddaughter.

It is worthy of being raised by him.

Facing the resentful gaze, Leng Wuyou was very calm, tapped the table with her fingertips, and said again what she had said about Lei Jie, but this time it was a little more detailed.

"Then Xiao Qi, when did you become an alchemist?" No matter what kind of thunder robbery or heavenly grade pill, Leng Wuchen still wants to know when Leng Wuyou became an alchemist, exactly as they imagined, He has always been an alchemist, but he just hides it, or...

"The four clans are competing before." Leng Wuyou said it simply, but he didn't know that her words directly stunned everyone in the Leng family, even the old man was a little stunned.

The four races competed before.

What four races are bigger than before!

That was only a few months ago, and within a few months, she changed from a person who had never touched alchemy to an alchemist. This, this is just a joke.

(End of this chapter)