In addition to his mother, my aunt Yun Xi is the most beautiful woman Shen Qingyun has ever seen in her two lives, so she will never admit her mistake. "But my aunt is a mortal, why..."
Not only came to the world of immortal cultivation, but also was surrounded by people, and they were all monks?
More importantly, it is a group of monks with strange clothes.
Unless of time to think about it, Shen Qingyun plunged into Yunzang.
Didn't plunge in.
"Wait for a moment!"
Shen Qingyun was stunned. Seeing that it was Yunzang's man blocking the road, he hurriedly bowed and said, "I am..."
The guy smiled respectfully, "Today's Yunzang event, no one is allowed to enter unless they hold an invitation letter."
Shen Qingyun thought for a while, and showed a smile of eight teeth.
"I have something to do with the shopkeeper Chen Sanxiang of the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty..."
This time it was the guy's turn to be stunned. His class didn't know Chen Sanxiang, but when he saw that Shen Qingyun looked like a noble person, he was still very serious.
The most important thing is...
"Young Master smiles so well, like my second uncle who died early..."
Hesitated for a while, his partner bowed: "Uh, please wait a moment, Rong Xiao will ask."
Shen Qingyun was not in a hurry. He looked around and found that the advertisements hanging in Yunzang Hall were related to this grand event. "Daoxuan Pavilion Secret Treasure Auction Conference?"
Daoxuan Pavilion knew that it was located near Yunxiaofang City and was neighbors with Wendaozong.
After asking about the Dao Sect, a small number of disciples chose to leave, and most of them were eaten by the two neighbors, Daoxuan Pavilion and Tianshimen.
From this point alone, the strength of the two sects will inevitably grow a lot.
"But growth...will they come from afar million miles to auction in this place where birds don't poop?"
It's not that there is no Yunzang in Yunxiaofang City, right?
Shen Qingyun touched his chin, stepped inside, intending to take a closer look at the advertisement.
"Stop!"
When I looked back, I found that it was not Yunzang's people, but one of the monks who had just surrounded my aunt and entered Yunzang.
"Senior, is there something wrong?"
The monk looked middle-aged, with plain facial features and indifferent expression. When he saw Shen Qingyun, a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes, and was accurately caught by Shen Qingyun. "I can see the scene just now," although I was disgusted, the middle-aged monk did not speak ill, and said lightly, "Today, Yunzang is taking over the Daoxuan Pavilion auction. No invitation letter, no one can come in, please."
As soon as he finished speaking, several monks wearing the same clothes and the same ordinary appearance slowly surrounded him.
It seems that if Shen Qingyun does not cooperate, they will ask for it in person.
Shen Qingyun bowed and smiled and said, "So that's it. It's my juniors who take the initiative to leave."
The middle-aged monk was too lazy to even go. Seeing Shen Qingyun turn around and exit Yunzang, disgust appeared in his eyes. "I'm going to let you in. The young master must not wipe me out?"
After humming, Luo Wuyunzang's big shopkeeper came quickly.
"Eh? That little friend just now..."
The guy said in a daze, "I'm going back to the shopkeeper, I'm still here just now, I'll ask him to wait."
The middle-aged monk bowed and said seriously, "Please forgive me, Mr. Chen, this is what my young master said."
The shopkeeper Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "I understand, but the young master is my brother's friend just now. Even if I don't enter the auction, I want him to go upstairs and sit down."
The middle-aged monk was stunned and said in a angrily manner: "So that's it, but... I just explained that the young master left by himself."
"Haha, it's okay, I'll send someone to invite him."
The middle-aged monk nodded and was about to leave when another person came in.
The guy hurried to stop people. The middle-aged monk looked back and saw a deep disgust flashing through his eyes.
But unexpectedly, seeing the visitor being stopped by his friend, he said, "It's okay, maybe the invitation letter has been dropped. Fellow Daoist please come in."
I'll go hello?
"Wang Baoqiang" gritted his teeth and smiled silly, "That's right, I came in a hurry, I don't know where the invitation letter has fallen. Thank you fellow Taoist."
The shopkeeper didn't understand it and watched the ugly monk walk towards the auction hall in confusion.
When you use your toes, you can know that his elder brother Chen Sanxiang’s friend was forced out by a monk from Daoxuan Pavilion.
But now I take the initiative to invite someone in? "Come here."
When the monks of Daoxuan Pavilion finished their journey, the shopkeeper Chen Er called the clerk to his side to inquire.
The guy thought about it and his eyes lit up: "Shopkeeper, the young man just now is so handsome..."
Shopkeeper Chen Er suddenly realized and laughed and shook his head.
"I've been picking up girls until Yun Zang, hey..."
After thinking about it, he ordered again: "The staff in the auction hall will change the ugly ones."
The guy was stunned: "Shopkeeper, Yun Zang's first auction of the Xuan Pavilion secret treasures, are you negligent?"
"What do you know," Chen Er's shopkeeper urged, "Call someone to arrange it quickly, the ugliest one, the better!"
The auction hall is on the third floor of Yunzang.
Like in Motianfang City, Luo Wuyunzang also has the power of Sumeru, which looks like a pavilion. When you enter it, there is also a waterfall hanging high like a Milky Way.
Shen Qingyun, who turned into Baoqiang, was still waiting to look at the environment and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong.
When I turned my head and saw that the guests invited by Daoxuan Pavilion sat in the auction seat.
"But where does the strange feeling come from?"
He was still frowning and thinking hard, and the rustling discussion gradually sounded.
"Where did the young master find the best one?"
"Ugly, it's not ugly, but this temperament..."
"And that silly and silly!"
"To sum up, ugly, ugly, stupid." "Hey, the young master has done a good job..." "This kind of top-notch, only by sitting in the main seat can it highlight the young master to the maximum extent!"
...
...
Shen Qingyun had not thought about the ugly, Yin and Mao, but a monk stood up in the middle of the front row of the seat and smiled, "If you don't dislike me, please sit down at where?"
So polite?
Shen Qingyun subconsciously looked at the person and felt grateful. His mouth did not move and his stomach began to surging.
Is this appearance of Dad Ma, who has fought with the hydraulic press, also reborn in another world?
"Well, fellow Taoist, don't be polite, I'll just find a place..."
"That won't work," the monk pulled Shen Qingyun to the C position, smiling while walking, "To be honest, it's really a shame for me to sit there."
Shen Qingyun sat on the cushion. Before the person could come to his senses, Ma’s father had already left.
"Then..."
Before my thoughts were connected, the monks around me came over.
"What do you call a fellow Taoist?"
"The strong one has the strong one. Your temperament makes us willing to give us a disadvantage!"
"This master's position is yourselves!"
...
Shen Qingyun just swept the crowd of cultivators, and the nausea felt as if he had just suppressed it, and his eyes widened. "Everyone talks and laughs are all yellow, and there is no one to talk about each other!"
No, this is a secret treasure auction, or an ugly team building!
Shen Qingyun raised his butt and wanted to run away. Then he thought...
"That," he asked the monk beside him, "Fellow Taoist, is there anything wrong with sitting here?"
The monk smiled meaningfully: "Only the strongest among us can be qualified."
Shen Qingyun pursed his lips: "The strongest means..."
The monks around him were all happy.
"Haha, do you have no such number of stings?"
"We just look average, but even the temperament is so outstanding!"
"Sit down with peace of mind, don't worry, I use the head on my neck to guarantee that no one can steal your position!"
"When the auction is over, we must gather with fellow Taoists..."
...
...
Shen Qingyun had nothing to say, and clapped his hands for a while! "I said why did you feel strange..."
Recalling the actions of the middle-aged monk just now, he suddenly realized. "The handsome guy is not allowed to enter, and the ugly guy is not allowed to come in without an invitation..."
The dignified Daoxuan Pavilion, and Yunzang was booked an auction. Are all the guests invited?
"There is something strange!"
He was sure in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to leave. "And I am still the king here..."
Pingbai has an extra surprise weapon in his hands, right?
Shen Qingyun knew a lot of things, and his eyes turned, he stood up to face the fellow Taoists, and smiled and bowed.
"Friends of the Taoist, we are from all over the world of immortal cultivation. How lucky is this to come together because of our common temperament? In the lower king...Lu...Liu...Xie Shaohuang, this scene, I can't help but want to sing a song..." The VIP room upstairs.
The young master of Daoxuan Pavilion finally finished dressing up with the help of a group of Taoist children.
In terms of appearance, he is only at the level of Lu Buxian, his height is average, and he is a little rich.
Especially, a pair of hanging corner eyes seemed to have two holes randomly slashed out on white paper, showing its harshness.
Even so, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror and he was as intoxicated as possible. "How is this look?"
The Taoist boy did not dare to speak until he practiced his home.
The middle-aged monk who drove away Shen Qingyun before was prepared, so he stepped forward and bowed his head. "The young master of the Pavilion is so radiant that I dare not look directly at him..."
"I heard this sentence yesterday, change the angle."
"I want me to say that the young master is born with beauty, so why should he dress like this? Instead, he lacks a little fairy spirit."
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The young master smiled and sat down and said, "Since you can beat it without makeup, just wipe it."
It's all done if you wipe it!
The followers panicked, glared at the middle-aged monk, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's been a long time since I found a way to make up for it." "Yes," the young master stood up and said, "Miss Yun can come?" "When the young master said, Miss Yun had just left the VIP room and was about to go to the hall." "So fast?" The young master frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the other party, so he hurried out of the house without waiting for him and said, "Chasing."
Without chasing, he saw Yun Xi and the other two in front of him.
Among the three, Yun Xi is a mortal.
The other two, but the three realms of guards, did not enter the eyes of the young Pavilion Master.
Just just staring at Yun Xi's back, he fell into obsession and could not wake up. "Young Pavilion Master, Young Pavilion Master..."
The man was deafening and shockingly transmitting his voice, and he was just out of his mind.
He opened his mouth and wanted to open his mouth, but then he stopped. He took out a small bronze mirror from his arms, looked at it, and had the confidence that he called it softly in an emotional voice. "Miss Yun, what a coincidence... Is this a trip to the auction hall? We just happened to go along, why not go together? Haha..."
The VIP room upstairs leads to the VIP room on the top floor of the auction hall.
A group of people just entered the door and heard ghosts crying and howling from below. "I'm ugly, but I'm gentle,
He looks cold and enthusiastic, this is me,
I am ugly, but I have music and spiritual wine, a little humble, a little coward, but never retreats!
”
…
”This young master finally created a big show! "
The young master's face turned green. When he turned around, he glared at the middle-aged monk fiercely.
The middle-aged monk didn't care about the fairy's presence and hurriedly explained: "The young master looked down at him..."
I'll see your mom...hey?
Not to say it, it’s true that the young Pavilion Master directly showed boundless confidence in this glance.
Even Yun Xi was shaken by this overwhelming confidence and couldn't help but look at the young Pavilion Master.
The young master was so happy that he was seen that he drifted into the future bridal chamber. "Hahaha, I've just written this horoscope?"
He looked back and praised the middle-aged monk. He swung his bangs on his forehead and stretched out his hand to show his style. "Miss Yun first." Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk quickly lowered his head and wiped his sweat. "It's okay, it's okay, I want the previous pretty young master to come in, then..." Then I can only commit suicide to cheer up the young master!
As soon as Yun Xi appeared, Shen Qingyun understood what the main idea of Daoxuan Pavilion’s Young Pavilion was.
You must be qi.
Happiness is also real joy. "I'm not a good person, but my vision is pretty good... I can use tricks!" But my aunt, can you think of me?
"I took Brother Yong to meet my aunt, all of them were covered!"
Thinking about this, he sang louder, and he was singing while mobilizing the atmosphere. "I'm ugly, but I'm very gentle... The friends here sing together!" The monk on the seat really didn't expect that this top fellow Taoist who had both appearance and temperament would be able to do his job like this.
"And it sings so vividly!"
"It's just singing our hearts!"
"So what's wrong with being ugly? I'm ugly and proud!"
"Oh, a heartbreaking song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the world..."
...
This touching song brings love, and all the Chou Xiu immediately joined the chorus.
No matter how sound insulation the VIP room is, the young master with golden branches and jade leaves cannot stand this.
"But it is also an opportunity to show your temperament and style..."
Though thinking, he calmed down his mind, who was confused by Yun Xi, and stood up and sighed, "I didn't want to disturb fellow Taoists below, but Miss Yun is precious, so I, Xuantazi, can only be a villain."
Yun Xi, who pretended to be frowning, forced a smile to show that he was obedient.
Seeing this, Xuan Tazi walked out of the VIP room and looked down at the bottom.
This time, he carefully looked at the lead singer in the audience, and the more he watched, the more he became happier.
Talent!
The best looks and you can work! "It's better to receive it from me, and it can be used at any time..."
Pressed down his mind, he clapped his palms and said loudly: "The auction of Daoxuan Pavilion Secret Treasures is about to begin. If you are not happy, when the auction ends, the young Pavilion Master will hold a banquet for you and then talk about your thoughts!"
Shen Qingyun stopped when he saw it was good.
But as soon as he sat down, he frowned. "Why are my aunt frowning? She still has to come to the auction?"
Through thinking, my thoughts drifted away.
What kind of bastard brought my aunt to? The Yun Chamber of Commerce was exploited by monks, etc.
"It seems that after going back, we will rectify the Yun family business..."
Sighing inwardly, he looked up.
On a bluestone platform under the waterfall, Yunzang Auctioneer appeared.
A strange-shaped table in front of the auctioneer.
After a sweep of spiritual consciousness, I felt a little resistance.
Looking at the ugly sayings who were still excited before, they were all staring at a long bronze box on the table.
Inside the copper box, it is probably the secret treasure that Daoxuan Pavilion is going to auction. "My fellow Taoists," the auctioneer looked around the audience and said with a smile, "The items sold this time are the secret treasures of the Daoxuan Pavilion, the Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seed..."
A large series of introductions are nothing more than that the Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seeds are only owned by the Daoxuan Pavilion. There are lotus seeds produced once in a thousand years, each time one hundred and eight.
It seems that there are many, but I’m sorry, 99% of them have been booked by the bulk.
"The entire Daoxuan Pavilion can only master more than ten?"
This surprised Shen Qingyun. "It's only about ten, Daoxuan Pavilion is doing too badly..."
Put it in my hands, the height is doubled!
There are too many functions of Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seed.
"Shuyan, increase your cultivation... My aunt can't use these, so..."
Shen Qingyun thought about something.
"Auntie is coming for Xuanyin Kongming's physique?"
The Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seed can help women build Xuanyin Kongming's body.
"Although the probability is so small," the auctioneer talked eroticly. "The entire world of immortal cultivation was completely built by powerful people more than three thousand years ago, but once the Xuanyin Kongming body is achieved, even if it is just a trace, it will be a genius who is not born in the world!"
The auction hall was in an uproar.
Shen Qingyun was speechless and thought about asking the monk beside him.
"If fellow Taoist takes this secret treasure, use it yourself?"
The monk glared at Shen Qingyun like an idiot.
Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said, "That's...just...to support the young master?"
"It's not all. If I don't have some confidence, I can't come," said the monk proudly. "If I can take a picture of one... I'm ugly, but I have Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seed..."
Beautiful!
Brother, I support you!
Shen Qingyun was disappointed.
"This Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seed Auction is the first time Luo Wuyunzang," the auctioneer smiled, "There are three in total, each with a minimum price of tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones. The auction begins!" (This chapter ends)