Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Well?"

The visitor was embarrassed, and he was obviously taken aback when he heard the word token.

Thinking of his Ye Kongming Yuanying mid-stage cultivation, the existence of calling the wind and rain in the world of immortal cultivation in the human world, he is attracting the attention of everyone wherever he goes, and is admired and worshiped by the world.

I never expected that one day, I would use tokens to prove my identity.

"Little sister, the token or something, the brother really doesn't have..."

"Ahem, no, it's not that I don't have it, it's that I didn't carry it with me..."

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and took out a very funny-looking puppet monkey from the storage ring, and appeared in front of Lin Qingluo in a flash, using a somewhat coaxing tone of a child.

"Master said, Junior Sister likes to receive greeting gifts. Senior Brother has prepared a toy monkey for you. It should be used as a token."

Lin Qingluo's hair was covered with black lines, looking at the little monkey with a crooked muzzle, he curled his lips in disgust.

Such an unreliable senior brother, can you let go? !

"Hahaha."

Ye Kongming was amused by her disdainful eyes, and laughed wantonly again.

Lin Qingluo narrowed her beautiful eyes dangerously.

I'm really thinking about not recognizing this brother.

"Well."

Ye Kongming was sensitive to being rejected, and quickly restrained her smile. A flash of light flashed in her right hand, and a purple-red spiritual grass full of aura appeared out of thin air.

"Little Junior Sister."

At this moment, he stopped laughing, showing a serious expression that could no longer be serious, and handed the spiritual grass to Lin Qingluo.

"The Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Grass is the real meeting gift that the senior brother gives to the younger junior sister."

*

The small episode where the brothers and sisters met in the box came to an end for the time being.

With the Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Grass, Ye Kongming finally got the recognition of the junior sister.

Brothers and sisters meet each other happily.

At the same time, the auction in the hall on the first floor is still in full swing.

The auction prices of the first ten exhibits increased successively, with the highest price reaching 23 million taels.

Listening to the ever-increasing quotations, the young men were also driven by the hot atmosphere of the auction, their blood surged, and they were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves.

"Little junior sister, come here, senior brother has something to tell you."

Ye Kongming found an opportunity and gave Lin Qingluo a wink. The two senior brothers and sisters left the box and had a secret conversation in a secluded corner.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother is here this time, and there is one more important matter."

Ye Kongming's eyebrows and eyes were solemn: "As for the fate of my younger brother, Master said personally, although Patriarch Xiaoyao is a bit domineering and unreasonable, but he is best at stargazing, and there are no mistakes in divination calculations."

"The meaning of the master is that if the younger brother wants to continue his life, he can only find the way to break his fate if he has broken the world of mortals.

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo felt sad.

Have to admit, what he said was good.

"Before the senior brother left, the master earnestly urged the senior brother to explain the seriousness of this matter clearly."

Seeing that she didn't respond, Ye Kongming was anxious: "In case something unexpected happens in the future, my junior sister will regret it too much, affect her mood, and ruin her bright future of cultivation."

"Qingluo understands what senior brother said."

Lin Qingluo's brows were gloomy, and she sighed deeply: "I will try to talk to Yixuan and let him make his own decision."

*

The last exhibit is a bronze tripod carved with eight nine-clawed snakes, which symbolizes the noble status of the royal family, and the auction begins.

The tycoons of the rich and powerful families kept raising their prices upwards as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

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