My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 40 Finale Treasure
Qinghe Tower was originally called Qinghe Bank.

Two years ago, she secretly founded Qinghe Bank to receive information from Liniang.

Until a year ago, she researched the communication card.

Communication cards are different from sound transmission symbols.

The communication card can be reused, and it can also send group messages. There is no distance limit, and it can be used as long as it is within Qingyun Prefecture.

Feng Qingran sent the communication card to Qinghe Bank, and asked the shopkeeper to try to sell it.

She didn't expect that it would be robbed like crazy, so she changed Qinghe Bank into Qinghe Tower to sell communication cards.

Later, the shopkeeper expanded the scale of Qinghe Tower, and also sold various talismans and elixirs.

Feng Qingran picked up the sound transmission card and replied: "Don't worry about changing it. If you look pleasing to the eye, give more spirit stones. If you don't like it, give less spirit stones. After changing, store the treasures in the storage ring and put them in the storage ring." In the old place."

"After everything is dealt with, give everyone an extra month's monthly payment, and then take a one-month vacation and come back again. I have big arrangements."

There was a quick message back, [The host can rest assured that everything is done. 】

There is a contract of loyalty between the shopkeeper and Feng Qingran, Feng Qingran is not worried about the shopkeeper running away at all.

She looked at the sound transmission card in her hand, this is an upgraded version of the communication card.

There are several more functions on the sound transmission card.

All monks can post what they see and hear to Kyushu Knowledge.

In addition, as long as the distance is close, everyone can also share the picture and sound. This inspiration comes from Yuan Bao's spiritual sharing.

So now, she has a lot of spirit stones in her hand, and she just needs to wait for the opportunity to spread the sound transmission cards all over the mainland of Kyushu.

At that time, even if she fell asleep, she still had countless spirit stones in her pocket.

Feng Qingran smiled, put away the sound transmission card, and walked out.

Mo Jinghong didn't ask a word, but Feng Qingran couldn't help feeling guilty. Brother Qi shouldn't have the habit of eavesdropping, right?

Feng Qingran doesn't want to talk about Qinghe Tower with the people of Lingyun Sect for the time being!

After all, everyone in the Lingyun Sect went crazy for cultivation. If they knew that she still had time to study other things, they would quietly open the Qinghe Tower...

"Junior sister, I have a secret when I grow up." Mo Jinghong said meaningfully as he offered Feng Qing a cup of tea.

"Senior Brother Seven..." Feng Qingran sat down guiltily, "What are you talking about?"

"I'll give you the tea you want." Mo Jinghong took out a brocade box and handed it to Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran happily took the box, thought for a moment, waved her hand, and a spirit gathering basin appeared in front of Mo Jinghong.

Then, she flicked her sleeves, and in an instant, the basin was filled with spiritual essence fruits.

"I don't have anything for Seventh Senior Brother, just give me some fruits. You have just advanced to Huashen, and it happens to be used to improve the power of the domain." Feng Qingran said very casually.

Those who went crazy over the Lingyuan fruit just now would probably vomit blood if they saw this scene.

Mo Jinghong twitched the corners of his lips, his poetic eyes were stained with a smile, he raised his plain hand, and put the fruit into the space.

"Junior Junior Sister, you are as generous as ever."

"Senior Brother Seven is polite, I still count on Senior Brother Seven to take care of me." Feng Qingran continued to look at the auction table while eating the spiritual food.

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on the auction table.

Man Lingjiao introduced: ""Tiangang Nine Swords" is not the last product, there is a mysterious product at the end, I think everyone will be satisfied."

"Compared with "Tiangang Nine Swords", the value of the last item is hard to judge."

"But everyone, don't worry, this time, the pavilion master has brought out all the treasures at the bottom of the box, and everyone is sure to be satisfied!"

As soon as Man Ling finished speaking, there was a commotion below the fifth floor.

"This Shumo Pavilion is simply loved and hated!"

"Why is I so poor? I also want to sell hundreds of millions of top-quality spirit stones..."

"Dream! It's a property accumulated over several lifetimes. You want to fight it all your life. How is it possible?"

"Sooner or later, I will change my life against the sky and become richer than all monks!"

"Brother, wake up, this is an auction, not your personal venue, wouldn't it be good to witness the glory of others?"

……

Half an hour is fleeting.

Boom! ——

Man Ling knocked sideways with the hammer.

In an instant, Feng Qingran clearly felt that there were more powerful people in the pavilion.

She was very curious, how much can this sword book at the bottom of the box be sold for?

It's not that she doesn't want to auction better exercises, but that she has inquired that there are no exercises above the heaven rank in the entire continent.

Regarding this point, Feng Qingran was puzzled.

But in the original book, Su Yanran practiced all exercises above the heaven rank, so why didn't there be any exercises above the heaven rank in the Kyushu Continent?

"Senior Brother Seven, how much do you think this exercise can sell for?" Feng Qingran's eyebrows were like willows, and her almond eyes blinked.

"How much you can sell depends on how rich these people are."

Feng Qingran raised her eyebrows, "I'm worried that they will keep the Lingshi and buy the last mysterious item..."

Mo Jinghong denied it in a deep voice, "They will only buy this with all their strength, otherwise what if they get scammed!"

Feng Qingran's eyes flashed, "Since this is the case, how about we bet Seventh Senior Brother? If the price of the last item is higher, I will lose; if the price of the last item is lower, then Senior Brother will lose..."

"Okay, what's the bet?" Mo Jinghong was curious.

"Bet: I win, senior brother promises me a request; I lose, I promise senior brother one request." Feng Qingran's eyes flickered, as if thinking of a bad idea.

"Just like my junior sister said, high five is an oath." Mo Jinghong raised his slender hand.

Feng Qingran stretched out her jade hand, just as she was about to touch it.

Feng Qingran added a sentence, "If the price is the same, it will be considered my victory."

Snapped! ——

After Feng Qingran finished speaking, she patted Mo Jinghong without giving Mo Jinghong a chance to react.

Mo Jinghong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had been fooled by someone.

"Laughing! It's really hard to raise only women and villains!" Zhuo Yan stood on Mo Jinghong's shoulder, speaking in a parrot voice.

Zhuo Yan looked at Mo Jinghong with a willing and deceived look...

Zhuoyan felt a heart-stopping feeling: It's over!The cabbage that I have raised for thousands of years is about to be beaten by pigs!
After a long time, Zhuo Yan finally couldn't bear it, and said this sentence, and Feng Qingran heard it, and Feng Qingran directly plucked all the hair from his body...

Zhuo Yan was ridiculed by a group of spirit beasts for a long time with his naked bird body.

Of course this is all for later.

The screen returns to this moment.

Feng Qingran stared at Zhuoyan, with a smirk on her lips, "Seventh senior brother, your contracted beast looks pretty good, I wonder if the meat will smell good after stewing?"

Mo Jinghong's eyes flickered slightly, "It is not afraid of water and fire. If you want to stew it, you must have ancient weak water and strange fire."

"Gah!—" Zhuo Yan yelled, wanting to say something else.

Mo Jinghong flicked his sleeves, and the burning flame disappeared in place.

Feng Qingran blinked her apricot eyes, she remembered what Brother Seven said.

Feng Qingran didn't speak anymore, her eyes rolled while listening to the bidding outside, as if she was thinking of some bad idea again.

Number 93: "Two hundred and fifty million."

Feng Qingran's glazed eyes became brighter.

Listen to the voice, Baili Xuanqing from Xuanlingzong?

Feng Qingran remembered Xuanlingzong, it seemed to be the main formation and talismans, what's the use of "Tiangang Nine Swords"?

Are you going to practice swords again?
Next door: "Two hundred and fifty million."

Fire Cloud Sect Xiao Qingfeng, this one doesn't even need "Tiangang Nine Swords", does he?

Feng Qingran's eyes flickered slightly, but Huoyunzong seemed to be very rich!

Number 95: "20 million."

Xiao Hongyu of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he bought it very reasonably, Feng Qingran's eyes were dark and dark, but she didn't want the exercises to fall into Su Yanran's hands!

No. 83: "6000 million and [-] million!"

Subconsciously, No. 91 shouted out, "Two hundred and seventy million."

After shouting number 91, there was a moment of silence in the auction hall.

Immediately afterwards, a cursing voice came, "Damn, can you talk about some rules? If you have a lot of spirit stones on number 91, why don't you just call it one billion!"

"I will really thank you! I am really lucky to meet you at this auction. I would be terrified to pay for something!"

"Number 91, your uncle, if you keep shouting prices, I'll gather a crowd to beat you later..."

……

No. 91's rough voice sounded, "I am very disciplined. I was led astray by No. 83. I don't have so many spirit stones at all! Otherwise, stop bidding and watch me being carried out of the auction... ...a good show?"

Immediately, someone yelled angrily: "Damn it! Number 91, you scheming bitch, I was almost led astray by you!"

No. 87: "If we really don't bid, we'd be fools, [-]!"

One after another, the bidding sounds sounded again.

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Boom boom boom! ——

Someone knocked on the side door of number 99.

Mo Jinghong didn't move, Feng Qingran stood up and opened the door.

"Little apprentice, are you here too? I'm here to find your seventh senior brother." Ye Wentian's handsome face was full of flattering smiles.

"Master, long time no see." Feng Qingran was thinking, back then, why did she think that Ye Wen was a celestial being?
Feng Qingran turned sideways to let Ye Wentian in, and closed the door.

Ye Wentian sat directly on Feng Qingran's seat, looked at Mo Jinghong and whispered: "Jinghong, I want to buy "Tiangang Nine Swords" as a teacher, can you lend me a few hundred million?"

"You still lack high-level exercises?" Mo Jinghong asked with a half-smile.

Ye Wentian glanced at Feng Qingran, and continued: "I don't lack high-level skills, but this "Nine Swords of Tiangang" is different. The reason why it is a half-step fairy is because it is incomplete."

""Tiangang Nine Swords" is the first volume, the second volume is called "Nine Heavens Profound Fire", and the two volumes together are called "Zhanshen Jue". I came here as a teacher for this half of "Tiangang Nine Swords"."

After listening to Ye Wentian's words, Mo Jinghong knew that Ye Wentian's 'here' refers to 'this small world'.

Mo Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Slaying the Gods" is an ancient kung fu, if it reaches the ninth level, it can destroy the heavenly way, and kill the gods and demons of the heavenly emperor.

It's just that from ancient times to the present, even Daluo Jinxian has only practiced to the third level at most.

But only by practicing to the third level, he can cut mountains and rivers with his sword and judge forever.

"Master, buy it yourself, the spirit stone in my hand is still useful." Mo Jinghong refused calmly.

Mo Jinghong always pays attention to the bidders outside, he is waiting for a big fish.

(End of this chapter)