After leaving the Ren family gate, Xiaoyao went straight to the largest auction house in Yiyang City - Feng's Auction House.
It was noon at this time, and the auction house was bustling with people. Many Dou Qi practitioners were looking for medicines, magic crystals, etc. that they valued, and they only waited until the auction started to compete for them.
Xiaoyao made a few rounds in it, but didn't look at anything seriously. Mu Ye Canfeng was just looking at the herbs he needed.
Suddenly, an indescribable familiar feeling hit Mu Ye Canfeng. It looked somewhere suddenly, with an expression of disbelief in its golden eyes.
"Xiaoyao, let's go over there and have a look!" Mu Ye Canfeng's tone was very calm, but there was already something extraordinary in its eyes. If it saw it correctly, it was...
Xiaoyao quickly walked to the place Mu Ye Canfeng mentioned, which was where weapons were selected. There were very few people, and only a few people were placing weapons on the shelves.
"What are you doing here?" Xiaoyao looked at the weapons around him in surprise, not knowing what Mu Ye Canfeng wanted to do.
"What's going on?" Mu Ye Canfeng looked around in surprise, with a hint of difference in his eyes.
The feeling just now was so strong, it couldn't possibly be wrong!
"Canfeng, what happened?" Xiaoyao felt that Muye Canfeng was a little weird, and at this time, there seemed to be an extremely sad expression in its eyes.
And when she saw that expression, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
"It's okay, maybe that thing is not destined to belong to me! Maybe I want it so much that I have the illusion!" Mu Ye Canfeng's words were a bit self-deprecating, and the sadness in his golden eyes became more obvious.
"Can Feng..." Xiaoyao felt even more uncomfortable when she saw Mu Ye Can Feng acting like this.
I have never seen such an expression before. It feels like it has been abandoned by the most important person.
"Xiaoyao, let's go! We need to buy those herbs quickly!" Mu Ye Canfeng said easily, as if he wanted to hide his true feelings.
But Xiaoyao did not move. She slowly walked towards the weapons and began to examine them carefully.
They were all swords and the like. As a modern person, Xiaoyao didn't know what to think of them, but she still searched for them very seriously.