Xiao Yan walked out of the Ianghe Prison silently. The bright sunshine made Xiao Yan adapt for a long time.
After walking out of the Ianghe Prison, Xiao Yan saw Murong Qingfeng and other people from the Murong family. Murong Qingfeng stepped forward and patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, we don't have much time left."
"There is not much time left, what happened in a while?" Xiao Yan was puzzled. Has something big happened this year?
"The college decided to let us enter the core simulation area of the Noble Elite Academy in advance, which means we only have one month left. In a month, we will enter it. No one can predict whether to live or die. For Linglong Fruit, you must go. There is no choice, so how to obtain Linglong Fruit is your business. Moreover, in the last month you can enter the simulation area of the Noble Elite Academy." Murong Qing Fengdao.
"A year ahead?" Although Xiao Yan was a little depressed, he knew that this was something he could not change. So what he could do was to adapt to changes in his body within a month. Moreover, even if Xiao Yan didn't get a year ahead of time, he would not be able to enter the simulation area for training. Therefore, it had an impact on Xiao Yan but had little impact.
Because of the pressure that followed, Xiao Yan's joy was also a little weakened, and he had to be cautious in the process of life and death.
"You guys go back to the Murong family first, I will take Changfeng to a place." Murong Qingfeng said to Xiao Yan.
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Holy Spirit City, Chamber of Commerce Auction.
Today's chamber of commerce is different and obviously a bit boring, because today this will be Murong Qingcheng's last auction. After today, Murong Qingcheng will leave the auction stage here forever.
Those who had hated Murong Qingcheng felt a sense of sorrow and their eyes deceived their intuition. Although Murong Qingcheng said that it was not necessarily because of that incident, they knew that the incident occupied a large proportion.
Xiao Yan did not enter the VIP room of the auction house, but chose a relatively front seat and sat down.
Murong Qingcheng also cherished the last auction and tried hard to keep himself calm and smile, but Murong Qingcheng also felt reluctant to leave.
There was nothing wrong with an auction, everything went surprisingly smoothly, giving Murong Qingcheng's auction career a complete end. Although many people were reluctant to leave it, they could not change anything.
A year has passed, and the blood recovery pill has also had the effect it should have. Although it is expensive, it is still someone to buy it, and at the same time it will not lose the interests of those big families on a large scale. Those at the lowest level can also use their spare time to find medicinal materials to meet their needs.
In short, people's attitude towards the blood recovery pill has also changed a lot this year.
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Chamber of Commerce's meeting room.
Although I knew that this day would come sooner or later, when it really came, both Ning Jing and the president were reluctant to leave.
"President, I just don't act as an auctioneer. As long as you have no objection, I can still help." Murong Qingcheng reluctantly lets his tears flow out and said to the president of the Chamber of Commerce.
"How could I have any objections? I just didn't expect that you would leave first than Jing'er. When Jing'er left, I'm afraid I don't know what to do." The president of the Chamber of Commerce said helplessly. It has been a long time since Murong Qingcheng came to the Chamber of Commerce, so it's strange if you are willing to do so.
"Okay, President, Qingcheng should cry if you continue. Anyway, Murong Changfeng's profit is still in the Chamber of Commerce. If Qingcheng doesn't come, don't give Murong Changfeng. That guy is simply a bastard, let Qingcheng take care of everything. If I see that bastard, you must teach him a lesson." Ning Jing's words immediately eased the atmosphere.
Murong Qingcheng had no choice but to smile awkwardly.
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When he walked out of the auction house, Murong Qingcheng had a little reluctance in his eyes. He liked this kind of busyness before, but he still felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly gave up. However, he seemed to be able to start another job.
"Are you okay?" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.
Although Murong Qingcheng hadn't heard this sound for nearly a year, he still identified the owner of the sound. Although he had known that he could come out today, he could not suppress the excitement in his heart when he saw her.
"It's okay." She shook her head and replied.
A year of hard work and a year of longing should have thousands of words, but in the end it only turned into such a sentence.
Xiao Yan looked at Murong Qingcheng and finally said, "I'm sorry, you shouldn't bear all this."
Murong Qingcheng looked at Xiao Yan and didn't know what to say. Although Murong Qingcheng tried hard to show his strong side in front of everyone, no matter who suffered such a great grievance, he would not complain. But when Murong Qingcheng heard this, everything seemed to disappear.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." There were thousands of words, but Xiao Yan finally turned into this sentence.
"Okay. I want to eat a big bowl."
"Whatever you want." Xiao Yan said helplessly.
"Where are the flowers I give you for the time being?" Murong Qingcheng asked.
"Thank you here, I promise they are not bad at all."
"Do you think his words are trustworthy if you dare to eat even the Devouring Pill?"
"Absolutely believe it."
"Okay, whether it's true or not, I believe it."
"By the way, what's the name of that flower? It's so magical?"
"It is called the Rainbow Top. It was originally white, but now it is red. Legend has it that if it is possible, it will turn into a colorful rainbow color, so it is named after it. However, no one remembers that there are all kinds of strange flowers in the Creation Continent, but people only care about medicinal materials. So next, I will work in a flower shop. Don't worry, I won't be unemployed." Murong Qingcheng said.
"Florist shop?" Xiao Yan said curiously.
"Well, it's that flower shop, and I want to learn medical skills. Although it's useless here, I believe that one day my medical skills will be useful. I always feel sad when I see those who lose their arms or legs because of no timely treatment, so I want to learn medical skills and save more people. In this way, my meaning will be better than an auctioneer." Murong Qingcheng said to Xiao Yan.
"Whatever you do, I will support you no matter what you do."
"Mu Tou, you can't say this nonsense. What if I become a big bad guy?"