"Can these amethyst honeys be auctioned?" Since this voice came out, countless voices have responded, but they are all women.
"Matchmaker, let's auction it. Such profitable amethyst honey must of course be auctioned!"
"Yes, matchmaker, I didn't come here in time for the last auction of amethyst honey!"
"Ms. sir, I want amethyst honey~"
Suddenly the chatter became noisier, even louder than the man's previous call for price. Qing Nian felt countless mosquitoes buzzing around his ears, which was terrifying.
"I need to ask the president about this." The matchmaker said with a smile, and many people present urged her to go quickly.
At this time, a girl ran over rashly, said a few words in the matchmaker's ear and then left.
"The auction will continue, and three bottles of amethyst honey will be auctioned separately," the matchmaker said with a smile.
"good!"
"My lord, I want amethyst honey!"
"Husband, husband~"
Suddenly countless voices rang out, which made Qing Nian feel a little embarrassed. The characters next to the women couldn't bear these sugar-coated bullets anymore, and they all started bidding.
"Daughter! Dad didn't get the sword for you, but this honey daddy will definitely auction it for you!" Yun Lang looked at the desire in Yun Ruobing's eyes, which was even more eager than before when he looked at the sword.
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What woman doesn't love beauty? Especially those with beautiful faces. This amethyst honey can make the skin more tender, smooth and elastic, making the face younger. After long-term use, the skin feels as smooth as fine silk.
Nowadays, there is no news about the ancient elixir Zhuyan Dan. This amethyst honey is naturally ranked first among the natural treasures for beauty and beauty!
Unforgettable!
"Sir, the items for your auction have arrived." The girl said respectfully. It was probably because of Qing Nian's previous performances that opened her eyes. At the same time, she admired Qing Nian for having such financial resources and collections at such a young age.
"Bring it here." Qing Nian said in a calm tone.
"Yes." The girl turned and left, and walked in with two boxes a few seconds later. One was a long box containing the sword, and the other probably contained the Shaolin Fist.
"Sir, there are a total of one thousand medium-grade spiritual stones and ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones." This was the price Qing Nian shouted, so naturally he had to pay according to this.
"Well." Qing Nian took out a storage bag. She quickly planned it after she went out, gave it to the girl, checked it, and gave it to a girl at the door.
Qing Nian handed the long box to Lin Miao, who opened it happily and took it in his hand.
After briefly looking at this martial art, he frowned slightly. This Shaolin Fist was a bit difficult to practice, but this was not a problem. He put it into the storage ring, and then looked at the auction that had exploded indifferently.
Lin Miao was very happy when she looked at the beautiful sword in her hand. She felt like a trace of spiritual power, and the blade of the sword buzzed and trembled, as if it had spiritual power!
"Brother, look! This sword really has spirituality!" Qing Nian looked at the slightly trembling sword and nodded.
"But, brother, why do I feel that this sword is very similar to yours?" Lin Miao also noticed it, but it was normal. He thought this sword was immortal before.
"Really?" Qing Nian took out the Phantom. It was also a sword about three feet long. After the strength of the spirit, a layer of colorful lines appeared on the surface. It was elegant and soft. The setting of the Phantom sword was somewhat neutral.
, unlike the show swords used by women, which look so light and slender, nor are they as wide, thick and long as those used by men.
"Wow! It seems like it!" Lin Miao exclaimed, and then found that the sword in his hand was shaking more and more violently.
"Brother, do you think this will produce a sword spirit? It feels very powerful!" Lin Miao chuckled as he looked at the sword that was trembling more and more. He was not afraid of losing the sword in his hand.
"Maybe." Qing Nian narrowed his eyes and said, this time the tremor was not a sign of spirituality, but fear and fear.
"Are you afraid of phantoms? But that's right. After all, it is one of the eight great artifacts in creation." Qing Nian thought to himself. The weak will have an instinctive fear and fear of the strong. The same is true when facing weapons of a higher level than themselves.
But Qing Nian has forgotten one thing, that is, Sansheng Soul Ringing Bell can eavesdrop on other people's thoughts!
Lin Miao's face was obviously abnormal for a moment, and then he smiled again. Although he didn't know what the eight artifacts of creation were, he felt very powerful when he heard them, especially the two words "artifact".
You know, artifacts are legendary. Could it be that the sword in my brother's hand is an artifact? Moreover, the word "Creation" is added in front of it. You must know that the two words "Creation" carry a lot of weight.
Isn't creation just the creation of the world? So the eight are the eight kinds, and the artifact naturally means the artifact. So when combined together, isn't it one of the eight artifacts that create the world?
"No wonder you are scared." Lin Miao placed the sword in his hand flat on his lap, caressed the sword and thought in his mind.
Qing Nian has indeed forgotten that Sansheng can eavesdrop on people's voices by ringing the soul bell. First, he has a lot of trust in Lin Miao. Second, Lin Miao has already defaulted to being a relative in his heart, so Qing Nian will
I subconsciously forgot about it.
"There's nothing to see anymore, let's go." Qing Nian said, and then Lin Miao nodded and put the long box into the storage bag, and the sword was naturally placed in it.
"Sir, don't you want to watch the auction?" The girl said at this time, but she was extremely nervous inside, which could be seen from her little hands holding onto the clothes.
The girl from before sent word that Qing Nian should be kept until the end of the auction anyway. If the manager is happy, maybe she can be promoted. At first, she was still thinking about what was going on. These days, there are still people who leave without seeing the end.
Is it? And the last one is the spiritual weapon in the finale.
Now she knew why, and she sighed in her heart that the manager was so smart and thought far ahead.
"No need." Qing said without changing his mind.
"Sir, can you wait until it's over before leaving..." The girl hurriedly ran in front of Qing Nian and said pitifully.
"I will be at the training ground." Qing Nian glanced at her, and the latter lowered her head with a guilty conscience.
Lin Miao looked at her thoughtfully and followed Qing Nian away. To be precise, he went to the training ground. Qing Nian was going to start practicing Shaolin Fist here, and Lin Miao also wanted to hone in on the beautiful sword in his hand.
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After asking for the best training room, the sparring partner naturally had no choice. After all, he didn’t want a sparring partner now, but this six-hour venue alone cost Qing Nian 1,800 low-grade spiritual stones, and this was at a discount.
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Qing Nian took out his martial arts skills and sat on a chair and read it over and over again. It didn't have much in total, only about a dozen pages, and it was very thin, but even so, he read it for more than an hour.
On the contrary, Lin Miao became more and more proficient in the martial arts, while Qing Nian was still looking at the martial arts without moving.
"You are just practicing randomly." Qing Nian put down his martial arts skills, then glanced at Lin Miao and said slowly.
"Ah? How to practice?" Lin Miao stopped and asked, she still believed in Qing Nian's words.
"Come here." Qing Nian said.
"Oh." Lin Miao opened her pink lips slightly and walked slowly over with her sword in hand.
Qing Nian sat on the chair without getting up. He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger on Lin Miao's fair forehead. Just as the latter was thinking about it, a piece of information appeared in his mind.
Qing Nian does not yet have the strength to pass it to Lin Miao through the air. He can only pass through if he touches her. However, what passes through is the sword dance at the beginning of Cang Yue Sword Jue, which is very effective in improving the running-in and proficiency of the weapon in his hand.
"Thank you, brother." Lin Miao checked it, and then hugged Qing Nian happily. A light milk fragrance and a pleasant fragrance floated into his nose. He hesitated that Qing Nian was sitting, but Lin Miao stood and lowered his body.
Holding Qing Nian in his arms, the black hair made Qing Nian's face itchy.
"Okay, let's go practice." Qing Nian said, Lin Miao's face turned slightly red, and then he ran to the side and started practicing. This room is very big and the place is very open.
Lin Miao worked hard to start practicing according to what Qing Nian taught her. At first, her movements were awkward, but later she became more and more proficient, like a dancing butterfly. The sword in her hand was like silk, and she was graceful in her hand.