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This is just here to cause trouble! If it is not rectified, where will the reputation of Honghuang Auction House be placed?

Su Bai glanced at Yang Li and said calmly: "It is very simple to prove that this exquisite Pure Heart Flute is a fake. Let the person who discovered this treasure come out."

"That's right!"

Yang Li snorted coldly, the coldness in his eyes getting darker.

Su Bai glanced at Yang Li in surprise, an unknown cold light flashed deep in his eyes, and said: "Since the rightful owner is here, let's keep the story short."

Then, he turned to look at the veiled girl and said gently and politely: "Please ask Miss Luo to play a song."

"Of course that's no problem."

The veiled girl looked startled and nodded subconsciously.

"What kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?"

Yang Li's eyelids twitched and he glared.

He didn't believe that the yellow-haired kid in front of him had the ability to see the problem with Linglong Jingxin's flute.

In the end, he will come back and take care of this kid.

"You're a pretentious guy!"

Qin Wentian also sneered, "Are you delaying time?"

A group of wealthy disciples laughed loudly.

Su Bai glanced at Qin Wentian and said coldly: "You ignorant person, shut your mouth!"

Qin Wentian was furious on the spot, and the anger in his eyes skyrocketed, but because this was the Great Auction House, he had to suppress his anger and sneered: "We'll see how you end it then."

Almost everyone regarded Su Bai as a sensationalist.

The veiled girl raised her veil slightly, revealing a hazy and extremely seductive beauty. She placed the exquisite pure heart flute on Cherry's little mouth and played it gently.

In an instant, there was bursts of celestial music.

Like the voice of the fairy world, it is gentle and sweet, floating throughout the prehistoric auction house.

Everyone fell into obsession. Even Su Bai was surprised and amazed. The veiled girl's musical attainments had her own unique talent.

This song is exactly the music composed by a beautiful woman who had a bad fate one hundred thousand years ago——Feng Ming Jie! By using this song to enter the Tao, you can turn it into the supreme killing sound and kill the true immortal in an instant! The starry sky vibrates.

The stars fell! At that time, a song of phoenix fate was a vibrating world of cultivation. Everyone remembered that the amazing woman, such as an independent flower, blooming proudly.

Although the veiled girl is not as good at playing as that woman, she still inherits some qualities.

The melody was sonorous, like a fire from the sky setting a prairie fire, it was extremely tragic, and it filled the entire vast land with a layer of deathly silence! And the melody changed instantly, as if the sound of the fairyland could not be heard in the human world! Everyone was intoxicated, shocked and poignantly beautiful.

The ultimate heroism! Just one song.

Many people are still obsessed, with a look of addiction on their faces.

"This song can only be heard in heaven, and can only be heard in the human world several times."

"Wonderful, wonderful! Miss Luo's melodic attainments have reached the pinnacle, touching the Taoist rhyme and affecting people's minds."

"I'm so lucky to hear this song, haha..." The sounds from the Honghuang Auction House were all compliments and flattery, and one couldn't tell the difference between falsehood and truth.

"This..." The veiled girl ignored the others and looked at Su Bai, her heart filled with shock and regret.

This song of hers implies her mental attack. Although all substantial damage has been resolved, even Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord will be temporarily addicted to it, but Su Bai is not affected at all.

"Hmph, kid, you should tell me, what's the problem?"

Yang Li raised his nose and said.

Su Bai shook his head and said disappointedly: "Haven't you heard it yet?"

Everyone was stunned.

Some monks who were proficient in music seemed to have noticed something and were shocked.

When some people saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock. Is there really a big problem!?

"What did you find?"

a monk asked.

"There's something wrong with this piece of music."

A middle-aged man with an elegant temperament replied, "To be precise, it is not because there is something wrong with Miss Luo's playing, but because her playing is too perfect.

It's a problem with the Linglong Jingxin Flute that causes the music to be slightly incoherent."

Yes! The Veiled Girl’s musical skills are so perfect that when she played this piece, she covered up all the flaws.

But in the eyes of professionals, there are inconsistencies.

"The Linglong Jingxin Flute is made from Linglong Bamboo that is ten thousand years old and made with special techniques.

Beads of this age have absorbed thousands of years of spiritual energy and have already channeled the spirit. They can emit special Tao sounds, which can make people fall into enlightenment. They are also very tough and eager to preserve, so they are loved by many music lovers. "

Su Bai's words were clear and well-organized, and his voice was loud.

"But how can it be easy to find exquisite bamboo that is ten thousand years old?"

"Not to mention breathing in and out of spiritual energy for thousands of years, even a pig can become the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord."

"So if you want to obtain the ten-thousand-year-old Linglong Bamboo, you have to do it with powerful monks, or with more than a dozen powerful men from the later stage of Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord joining forces."

Su Bai looked at Yang Li, his eyes sharp and piercing, as if he wanted to cut through all the external disguises and go straight into his heart, making him tremble.

"What does this mean?"

Yang Li gritted his teeth and his words were no longer as strong as before.

"I dare to ask, senior, who made this exquisite pure heart flute? I dare ask you, with your cultivation level in the middle stage of Yuanying, how you survived under the hands of a thousand-year-old exquisite bamboo that would kill even the monks in the late stage of Yuanying Tianjun.

of?"

Su Bai said with a hint of joking: "Could it be that he is blind?"

Yang Li's face turned green and white, which was extremely exciting, and gradually became ferocious.

Su Bai continued: "I see that you took the trouble to make this fake. It is made of Linglong bamboo that is nine thousand years old. But it is a pity that it is still one thousand years old. Just this one thousand years, Linglong bamboo can be made."

The Pure Heart Flute contains the last trace of poisonous aura that Linglong Bamboo has not yet had time to transform."

"If it is exposed to people for a long time, it will cause damage to the body."

"You look at the Linglong Jingxin Flute. There is a hint of blue-black in the emerald green, which is the poisonous spiritual energy."

Many people took a closer look at the Linglong Jingxin Flute and found that it indeed had a touch of blue and black, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The Honghuang Auction House actually sold a fake! The veiled girl's face instantly sank. She circulated her true energy, and when her jade hand touched the blue-black color, the exquisite pure heart flute exploded, and a stream of blue-black smoke floated in the air.

There was a sizzling sound on the ground, and a hole was corroded.

"I need you to give me an explanation."

The veiled girl's voice suddenly became cold.

Yang Li's body was trembling non-stop. You couldn't believe that his counterfeiting of Linglong Jingxin Flute was exposed just like this. His face was gloomy. Looking at Su Bai, he suddenly lost his mind and started yelling.

"It's you, it's you, a dirty kid, who is framing me!"

"You must not be deceived by him!"

"I will kill you right now for your monstrous talk!"

Yang Li became so angry that he chose to kill Su Bai immediately.


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