Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 125 She really is a goblin
The arrival of this Golden Crow Sect fairy set off the atmosphere inside and outside the auction, and raised everyone's expectations for the auction to a higher level.

After all, the Golden Crow Sect itself is a shining business card, which proves the extraordinary nature of this auction.

Sure enough, their arrival was just the beginning, and people from the Tianmai Sect followed closely behind, also an elder from the Zifu period.

Immediately afterwards, many monks from the Zifu came, including those from Qiwang and some well-known casual cultivators.

However, the "casual senior" Song Changsheng had been paying attention to still didn't come, which made him a little disappointed.

Someone from the Lieyang Sect came, but they were not the Zifu monks, but a few Foundation Establishment monks, which seemed a bit shabby compared to the other ones in the Seven Hopes.

However, this also reflects that the old dog's injury was indeed serious, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to not show up for so many years.

"It would be better to die." This is the sentiment of Song Changsheng and many of the Song family's descendants.

It was not until a quarter of an hour before the auction started that the door of the auction house slowly closed, and Song Changsheng, who had closed his eyes to rest, finally opened his eyes.

At this time, a side door that had been closed for a long time slowly opened, and a woman came out. She was wearing a gauze robe, her snow-white skin was looming, and a ribbon was wrapped around her thin waist, outlining her perfect waistline.

The skirt swayed gently with her steps, as if dancing. Her steps were light and elegant, as if dancing on the stage. Every step made people feel swaying.

Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, slightly raised, revealing a hint of provocation and charm. Her pair of red and phoenix eyes seemed to be able to draw away people's soul every time they flashed.

Song Changsheng was a little surprised. Such top-notch beauties were rarer than monks from the Purple Mansion. It was interesting today, two of them appeared at once, and they had completely different styles.

The one from the Golden Crow Sect is like a fairy descended from the earth. Although she is beautiful and has a noble temperament, she also carries an indifference that repels people thousands of miles away.

In layman's terms, it means: "Aloof."

But the person in front of me is completely different. Her every smile, every movement, and every step she takes seems to have been carefully designed to show her most perfect state, without shying away from everyone's nakedness. The aggressive gaze.

She twisted her waist like a water snake to the central auction table, bowed slightly and saluted, taking into account every direction and every class.

And he always had a charming smile on his face, and his eyes looked like he could pull out hair. He was so evil-minded that he couldn't restrain himself and wanted to shoot up.

Song Changsheng also felt a little hot in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it and said to himself: "He is really a goblin."

"What a goblin!" Someone in the luxury box on the third floor also made the same voice, but the tone sounded a bit gritty.

"Qingxue, you were influenced by her." A strong man in a golden and black robe said calmly while holding a wine glass.

Xia Qingxue's pretty face was slightly cold, and she denied it flatly: "I didn't."

The strong man smiled slightly and did not expose her. The grudges between the two could not be explained clearly in a few sentences, so it was better not to get involved.

"Seniors and comrades, welcome to today's auction. My name is Xia Wanyun. I am honored to host this auction. I hope it can bring you good luck." Itchy.

She waved gently, and a maid in gauze came up holding a tray covered with red cloth. Xia Wanyun stretched out her snow-white catkins, gently uncovered the red cloth and said:
"Everyone, this is the first treasure today. A third-level low-grade [Xunfeng Soul-Slaying Talisman] can be activated by a monk in the foundation-building stage. It is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a monk in the early stage of the Purple Mansion." "It is actually a third-level attack. Talisman?" Song Changsheng also didn't expect that the auction house would actually play such a big role. Such treasures can be the finale of ordinary auctions, but here they are just appetizers.

But the effect was very good, and everyone's enthusiasm was instantly ignited at this moment.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Xia Wanyun smiled sweetly and said: "The base price of this item is 5000 yuan of spiritual stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than [-] yuan. All fellow Taoists are invited to bid."

"I offer 6000 yuan of spirit stones." A Qi practitioner sitting on the first floor raised the sign in his hand, his eyes full of greed.

"Hey, what's the use of Qi Lian Xiaoxiu? I'll pay 1 yuan." An arrogant voice came from the second floor, instantly raising the price to five figures.

Song Changsheng was secretly speechless. He was not moved by it, but his entire possessions only amounted to more than 3 spirit stones. Even if he could get this talisman by luck, Bai Huya wouldn't have to worry about it.

So, he had no choice but to stand still.

More and more people participated in the competition, and the price continued to rise until it reached 8000 yuan in spirit stones, which was pocketed by a foundation-building monk on the second floor.

For third-level talismans, this price is a bit low, but it may be because everyone wants to preserve their strength, so many people have no end.

The next few auction items are relatively ordinary, but they are some second-level magic weapons, spiritual fruits, etc. The main participants are a large number of Qi practicing monks and a small number of foundation-building monks.

Just as everyone's enthusiasm slowly cooled down, Xia Wanyun dropped another bombshell. This time it was a sword-shaped spiritual weapon, which caused a fierce fight between all parties. In the end, 4 yuan of spiritual stones were used by a builder. Brother Ji took the photo.

"This guy is in trouble." Song Changsheng frowned slightly. Although the spiritual weapon is good, it must be useful for life.

As he thought, the monk finally died in the dense forest outside Luoxia City, and his whole body was looted...

This was just a minor episode for Song Changsheng, and he didn't care much about the fate of the other party. However, he felt that the auction was worth it.

Although he has never participated in an auction until now, those rare treasures really opened his eyes and gained him a lot of knowledge.

The auction has been going on for three hours now, and more than fifty items have been auctioned. Five items of third-level talismans and spiritual weapons have also appeared, and he also found an acquaintance, the elder of the Earth Fire Sect—Cheng and not.

He spent 5 yuan to take a picture of a third-level mental method inheritance, which instantly aroused his vigilance. As far as he knew, Dihuo Sect only had a third-level mental method, which was left by the founder of the mountain, but it was not suitable for ordinary people. No way.

But this fire element heart method is just right, indicating that Chang Wudao is preparing to break through Zifu!
"Old man, you have to work harder." Song Changsheng secretly clenched his fists, but he couldn't stop it.

He was also surprised that the family did not send anyone to attend this auction, which gave him a strange smell.

But before he had time to think about it, Xia Wanyun below asked for the next item: "The next item is the skeleton of a second-level high-grade white tiger..."

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(End of this chapter)