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One hundred and forty-five, endless uses

Wen Zongyi managed to control himself, neither rushing in front of Master Wu Lan nor taking action against the monks who were ready to attack Master Wu Lan.

Except for a pair of eyes, I always follow the beautiful figure that haunts me.

Seeing this, Lin Yige felt a little relieved.

Otherwise, she really doesn’t know how it will end.

But just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw the enchanting Wu Lan glance towards her.

Immediately, Wen Zongyi took a step forward involuntarily, as if he had been bewitched.

Fortunately, Lin Yige had quick eyes and quick hands and reached out to stop him.

Wen Zongyi reacted, covered his face and sighed, while suppressing the renewed sourness in his heart.

The eyes of Master Wu Lan who looked over just now were clear and without any emotion.

It's as if that hundred years of love was all his fantasy.

Wen Zongyi couldn't help but touched his chin and murmured to himself: "...I'd really rather grow a beard, right?!"

Lin Yige saw that he had regained some sense and immediately sent a message to ask about other matters.

"Did your mother tell you about the black-robed old man from the Hehuan Sect?"

Wen Zongyi put down his hand, revealing a cold and handsome face.

He cast his gaze towards Wei Ze who was in the center of the auction venue. He ignored his biological mother's insults and scorn and simply replied via voice transmission: "I asked, but she refused to tell."

Lin Yige told him what happened in Luoyue Valley before, "I met Wen Zongsi in Luoyue Valley before. After Caiwei used the Water Moon Mirror Flower Technique to make him fall into an illusion, it seems that he wants to be detrimental to you.

."

Wen Zongyi showed a sneer. He had just finished rectifying the Wen clan, abolished the cultivation of a group of Wen clan's children, and expelled them from the Wen clan.

"I have nothing to do, but I want to see how they plan to deal with me."

"Also, Wen Mengyue seems to want to meet Wen Caiwei."

Wen Zongyi frowned slightly, "When Caiwei has grown so big, apart from arranging the marriage with the Wu family, why has she ever asked her? I don't know what An's intention is to see Caiwei at this time!"

Lin Yige didn't take it seriously, "Anyway, please arrange it yourself so that she can 'find a chance' to meet Caiwei."

Wen Zongyi spent a lot of thought on his niece.

At first, she was deliberately trained to be Wen's temporary agent, so that she could buy more time with Wu Lan.

Coupled with Wen Caiwei's situation in the Wen family, she has similarities with herself who has an unknown father and mother who doesn't love her. Things fall into their own kind, and as time goes by, she finally has some feelings for her.

Now that Wen Caiwei has joined the Guiyi sect, she may be able to take Chi Wulan as her teacher in the future. In this way, he and Chi Wulan will have another connection...

But now, the old friend obviously wants to use Caiwei to pry open Wen Mengyue's mouth.

Let me tell you, this is indeed a good idea.

The only problem is that Caiwei's small body will never come back when faced with Wen Mengyue, who has no regard for blood.

"It is not difficult to arrange a private meeting between them, but is it too dangerous for Caiwei to meet her?"

Lin Yige smiled slightly and promised: "Don't worry, I won't let Caiwei take the risk herself."

Hearing this, Wen Zongyi just thought that Lin Yige was going to take action personally, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, Wen Mengyue has never met Wen Caiwei in person. The two met alone in private, so it is not difficult to pretend to be someone else.

Wen Zongyi nodded, "I will send a message to you after I have made arrangements."

During the conversation between the two with their spiritual consciousness, after Wu Lan, the master of Hongluan Hall, who attracted everyone's attention, Ying Yu, the master of Wuweizhai, and Cao Bai, the master of Jiuzhou Newspaper Hall, came one after another.

Although no one recognized Ying Yu, the two food cultivators following her were carrying spatulas and kitchen knives on their backs. Coupled with their early stage of cultivation, the identity of the master of Wuwei Zhai was obvious.

Although Cao Bai was alone, he was known for his skillful painting and drawing of several volumes of fire avoidance drawings, which had many fans.

When the monks in the auction house saw the two people arriving one after another, there was a sudden uproar.

"Council Leader Wei is so proud that in addition to Master Wu Lan, he also invited the Master of Wuweizhai and the Master of Jiuzhou Newspaper Office!"

"You're overthinking it. I think they came here because they heard that Guangtian Huangmu was going to be auctioned!"

"I don't think they are necessarily here for Guangtian Yellow Wood. Wan Qian Zhi She's auction this time also includes Yeshan Fire Jade, Xuanguang Octagon, Shenwu Yellow Paint..."

"What fellow Taoist said is true! But the people from the nine major sects should be coming for Guangtian Huangmu, right?"

"That's for sure! This is an ancient treasure that has long since disappeared. Even if it is not used after being photographed, it can still be used to suppress the sect."

……

Wen Zongyi couldn't help but tense up when he saw Ying Yu and Cao Bai arriving one after another.

If he could reconcile with Wu Lan, these people would be his aunts and uncles!

Thinking of this, Wen Zongyi couldn't help but start to reflect on his attitude towards Wei Ze, the leader of the Dark Alliance, which seemed a little inappropriate.

At this time, Yu Wei glanced at everyone.

The pressure in the middle stage of Void Refining dissipated, and the originally noisy auction house suddenly became quiet.

Yu Wei nodded with satisfaction and took out a white jade pillow from Najie with a flip of his palm like a cattail leaf fan.

He placed the seemingly ordinary white jade pillow on the auction table and nodded to the golden elixir monk beside him.

That monk is none other than Zhou Cheng, the capable subordinate who has been with Wei Ze in recent years.

"In Zhou Cheng." Zhou Cheng said to everyone with his hands raised, and then pointed to the eight-foot strong man next to him, "This is Wei Ze, the leader of our dark alliance."

The monks present bowed their hands and returned the salute, while Wei nodded to everyone.

After making the introduction, Zhou Cheng continued: "I am a rough man and my words are crude. Please forgive me, fellow Taoists."

He pointed at the auction table and said: "Look, everyone, this is the first auction item of Wan Qian Qi She, Guangtian Huangmu!"

"There is a trace of divine power left in Guangtian Yellow Wood. Although it is called wood, it is as solid as a rock. When struck, it will make a crisp and sweet sound. It can not only be used to carve ornaments and be carried around to nourish the body and blood; it can also be used to refine materials and provide food for the body.

The magic weapon has been upgraded to a higher level; it can be made into a musical instrument, and its music can also calm the mind and calm the mind... There are endless wonderful uses, waiting for you to discover them!"

"Guangtian Huangmu, the starting price is ten pieces of the best spirit stone, and the minimum price is one piece of the best spirit stone each time."

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he waited for everyone to bid.

Everyone looked at the auction table, but there was only one white jade pillow that seemed to have a hint of spiritual energy.

No one saw the vast yellow wood shining with scorching golden light and soaring to the sky.

The elder wearing the Tianwuzong Taoist robe couldn't hold back and said: "Where is the Guangtian Huangmu? I will not bid for the Guangtian Huangmu without seeing it with my own eyes!"

"That is, if you point to a white jade pillow and say it is Guangtian Yellow Wood, do you think we are blind?"

"This white jade pillow holds hundreds of taels of gold..."

Zhou Cheng explained calmly: "You may not have seen clearly, but this is not a white jade pillow, but a spirit-sealing white jade box! A spirit-sealing white jade box in the style of a jade pillow."

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