Chapter 146 The auction is over
Although I remembered Liang Husheng's identity, the book "The Harem of Beautiful Boys in the Realm of Cultivation" only mentioned that the heroine Bai Lushuang's cultivation base had improved, and she had ascended to this high-level interface. She talked about which beautiful men she had taken into the harem, and how An Guanghua and others died. There was no detailed introduction to the rest, and it was not even clearly stated whether Bai Lushuang succeeded in crossing the tribulation and ascending to the fairy world.

What's more, now that the plot has been destroyed by An Yu beyond recognition, apart from her being able to know the approximate identities of the few "Bai Lushuang's undecided candidates for the harem" in this interface, the significance of the previous novel's plot is not great anymore.Some information can still be referred to, but the direction of the plot is hard to say.After all, "An Yu", who should have died in a useless manner, is still alive and well, and he has reached this advanced interface one step ahead.Bai Lushuang, who was supposed to flourish in the first place, has now been wiped out to nothing.Fortunately, there is no mention of Bai Lushuang's "lover" named Su in the original text, and the Su family will not have anything to do with her.

Knowing that Liang Husheng is Bai Lushuang's backup candidate, An Yu became even more wary of this person.I don't know if it was due to psychological hints or other factors, but she felt even worse when she saw the "Light Feather Sword".

Not to mention taking a large sum of Lingshi to take pictures, even if it was given to her, I don't want it!
It's not because of the identity of the diaphragm maker, but there is a strange feeling in the dark that makes her want to stay away from that sword.

Of course, An Yu was the only one at the scene who treated this rare top-quality spiritual weapon with a preliminary spiritual consciousness as if he was avoiding a disaster. The intention of photographing this object.After all, as long as such a treasure is further nourished, it is a certainty to produce a weapon spirit. Who wouldn't want it?However, this price is not everyone can afford.The farther to the back, the higher the price, and fewer and fewer bidders.

In the end, the Light Feather Sword was successfully auctioned by a private room on the second floor at the price of [-] top-grade spirit stones!
Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones!
This is the local tyrant!

An Yu "tsk tsk" glanced at the expensive private room twice, but didn't pay any more attention.After all, she didn't want that sword, and she was not interested in a person she didn't know.Even if she was interested, she couldn't see why she was blocked by the formation of the auction house.She was more concerned about the things she had just taken into the private room.

"Senior, the auction is over, please follow me." Seeing that An Yu didn't seem to have anything to do, the waiter next to him bent over obediently and said.

Of course, An Yu didn't have any objections, and followed him directly.

The way they left was different from when they came in.I saw that the waiter tapped a candlestick by the door a few times according to a fixed rhythm, and then put a low-grade spirit stone on it. With a slight flash of light, a complexly depicted figure appeared on the ground below the wall. Array texture.Immediately afterwards, the pattern was divided into four equal parts, and a circular channel appeared in the center.

"Please follow me." The waiter bowed again, and then took the lead and walked in.

An Yu looked curiously, and walked in behind, all on guard.

When the two of them walked into the circular passage, the lines of the formation that had been divided into four parts quickly closed together, completely covering the passage, and the formation disappeared after a while. The low-grade spirit stone that was put in by the waiter before had turned into a pile of useless powder.The entire room was empty, and the silence returned.

Just when An Yu left, the private room where Guang Yujian was photographed was a different scene.

The person in the same black cloak who was sitting on the seat waved his hand to let the waiter back down: "I know your rules here, and you should know that I am a regular customer here. I still have something to do, you go out first, wait a while Let me call you back in!"

The waiter didn't say much, and retreated obediently.

There are not a few such guests, and there are often people who stay in the private room after the auction to deal with things that they don't want others to know.

The people in the auction house will not worry about someone reneging on their debts, and they will not worry that this person will use some special means to break through the space and leave.

The people who founded this chain of auction houses were the ancestors of several families. How could there be no unique skills in such an era when there were so many talents?There is a confinement formation in this auction house, no matter who it is, no matter what method it uses, it is impossible to leave quietly.And the guests who can enter the special private rooms are either rich or expensive, or they have a lot of background, and most of them will not do anything reckless.If there is such a situation, the auction house has its own means to deal with it!
Moreover, once such a bad "record" is left in an auction house in a certain place, no matter where the auction house goes, it will no longer be allowed to enter.The auction house is very useful, not everyone wants to try this kind of "treatment".

So, after hearing the guest's request, the waiter withdrew without saying anything.

Seeing the figure of the other party disappearing outside the door, the sitting person took off his cloak.

Even beneath the cloak, the face of the man wore a mask depicting strange floral decorations.However, judging from the figure of the other party, he was undoubtedly a male cultivator.

His eyes were shining brightly at the light feather sword that had just been sent over, and his hands were stroking the sword body "affectionately", like a pervert who has seen a peerless beauty...

"Good! Good!" After touching the sword all over, he laughed out loud twice, and then said to himself, "No, if you go out, someone must guard it outside, just in case One, it’s better to use the site of this auction house to recognize this treasure as the owner and leave! Otherwise, not to mention wasting [-] high-grade spirit stones, it would be a shame to lose this treasure!”

As he said that, he pressed with his spiritual power, and a big wound appeared on the palm of his hand, and blood burst out from there all at once.

The male cultivator took his time and held the blade of the Light Feather Sword with his bloody hand.

The bright red blood soon soaked into the silver-white sword, and was sucked up completely in an instant, until the wound gradually healed and stopped bleeding.

The male cultivator took a small strand of his consciousness and entered it into it, and instantly felt a connection was established between himself and this baby, and he did clearly feel that there was a vague consciousness in the sword!That should be the initial consciousness of Qi Ling, right?

Nanxiu smiled triumphantly, he never thought that he would be so lucky to take such a treasured sword when passing by such a small place by chance!However, isn't the higher the level of the spirit weapon, the harder it is to recognize the owner?Why doesn't this top-grade spiritual tool that has already produced a conscious body not even have any testing steps?Such doubts just flashed through his mind.Then, more joy took over his mind.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

(End of this chapter)

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