Gu Qing heard Zhou Lian's words and responded via voice transmission: "Junior sister Ren Chan's injury is no longer serious."
He didn't say much to Zhou Lian.
Zhou Lian nodded thoughtfully
He did not doubt Gu Qing's words at all, and a strange color flashed across his eyes: "Senior Brother Gu Qing is really powerful. He actually solved a problem that even Senior Lin couldn't solve in just one night!"
While Zhou Lian was thinking this, the arrogant voice came to mind in his mind.
[Boy Zhou, it’s not that I can’t solve Ren Chan’s injury. It’s because you’re not up to par. You can’t get a second-grade mid-level or second-level upper-level healing elixir, let alone one that can heal the soul’s injuries. Those things! snort! Now, Mr. Zhou, your wings are stiff, and it’s all my fault! 】
The arrogant voice was very dissatisfied.
Zhou Lian secretly smiled bitterly and hurriedly responded to the voice in his mind: "It's the boy who failed to live up to expectations! Senior, please don't get angry over such trivial things! It's just Senior Brother Gu Qing, he actually has such a soul-healing thing, you know that The things you grow are hard to come by, and they are rarely sold even in the market!"
【Ah! Boy Zhou, you, Senior Brother Gu Qing, can make a monk in the first level of Foundation Establishment escape and flee. I am unable to use my power now. If you become greedy for him at this time, you will be like an old man eating arsenic and hating your life. Long! 】
[In my opinion, you should stay away from this senior brother Gu Qing as soon as possible, otherwise, within a few days, your senior brother Gu Qing will discover my existence! By the time……】
Having said this, the arrogant voice in Zhou Lian's mind did not continue.
Zhou Lian was shocked.
He quietly glanced at Senior Brother Gu Qing from the corner of his eye.
In fact, he had already known about the arrival of Senior Brother Gu Qing. He had sensed it as soon as Gu Qing approached the pond. However, reminded by the arrogant voice in his mind, he had not pretended to do so until a moment ago. With a surprised look on his face, he broke away from his cultivation state and talked with senior brother Gu Qing.
According to the arrogant voice in his mind, he must adhere to the principle of keeping a low profile in front of this senior brother Gu Qing. Otherwise, some abnormalities may be noticed, which will lead to unnecessary exploration. When the time comes, he Just sit on the wax.
Zhou Lian sent another message to Gu Qing and said, "Now that Junior Sister Ren Chan's injury is no longer serious, Junior Brother, I feel relieved! I wonder what Senior Brother Gu plans to do with Junior Sister Ren Chan?"
Gu Qing turned his head slightly and looked at Zhou Lian.
The dullness on Zhou Lian's face had disappeared, and turned into a calm and calm expression. At this time, when Ren Chan was mentioned, there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion brewing in this calmness.
He narrowed his eyes and responded via voice: "Junior Brother Zhou, do you like Junior Sister Ren Chan?"
Zhou Lian's eyes froze.
He was a little nervous and clenched his fists slightly, not knowing how to respond to Senior Brother Gu Qing's question.
Zhou Lian thought that he had some affection for Senior Sister Ren Chan, but since Senior Sister Ren Chan was seriously injured two months ago, his feeling of attraction has faded a lot.
This made him very uncomfortable. It seemed that his feeling of infatuation for Ren Chan came from Ren Chan's former beauty and her overflowing sense of liveliness.
Zhou Lian's silence made Gu Qing frown slightly.
Gu Qing thought for a while and then said through a message: "In that case, Junior Sister Ren Chan will be handed over to Gu to take care of her in the future! By the way, the Han Chi Falling Moon Bow that Gu gave to Junior Brother Zhou Lian earlier is quite easy to use. ?」
Gu Qing's voice transmission relieved Zhou Lian, who was a little confused. He smiled and responded via voice transmission: "The Han Chi Luoyue Bow given by Senior Brother Gu is indeed very easy to use! In addition, Junior Brother, I am still here It awakened the remnant soul of a chi dragon, greatly increasing the power of this bow."
"The remnant soul of Chilong?"
Gu Qing raised his eyebrows.
He was a little surprised that Zhou Lian told him such a secret thing. Isn't Zhou Lian afraid that he would ask for the Han Chi Luoyue Bow back? Read the book
In other words, Zhou Lian is determined that he will not ask for
Want this bow?
Zhou Lian heard Gu Qing's voice transmission with some doubts. He patted the storage bag on his waist, took out Han Chi's Luoyue Bow, and said through his voice: "Senior Brother Gu, please take a look, this Han Chi Luo Yue Bow's Chilong Remnant Soul, after waking up, this bow can already exert some of its power as a spiritual weapon!"
Said.
Zhou Lian stood up, and a rich cyan aura circulated around him. He slowly drew his bow, and a cyan dragon shadow emerged from the bow.
As the dragon shadow roared, it exuded invisible power, frightening the fish in the pond in front of them and flocking to the other side of the pond. When Gu Qing saw this scene, he directly said: "That's enough! Fellow Daoist Hou Kun, It’s better to put this bow away quickly.”
The words have not yet finished.
Gu Qing had already stood up and looked aside.
On the gravel path there, Cui Lian'er was walking quickly. This woman stared at the Han Chi Luoyue Bow in Zhou Lian's hand with her beautiful eyes, and said, "This bow-like magical weapon of Fellow Daoist Hou is really extraordinary! I wonder if Fellow Daoist Hou can Any thoughts on selling it? The price is good!"
Zhou Lian loosened the string of Han Chi's Falling Moon Bow, gathered the green spiritual power around his body, put away Han Chi's Falling Moon Bow, shook his head, and said to Cui Lian'er: "Hou has no intention of using this bow for the time being!"
"pity."
Cui Lian'er calmly highlighted the two words.
Randomly, she turned to look at Gu Qing. On her slightly pale face, she actually lost her coolness and showed a bit of a smile. She said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, the auction will start in half an hour. Let's go quickly." !」
After a few breaths.
Gu Qing, Cui Lian'er, and Zhou Lian left Zuiyunxuan and headed towards Zhaoyu Tower.
As the three of them walked, there were gradually more monks on the left and right, and most of the monks were converging towards the direction of Zhaoyu Tower. They must all be monks participating in the auction.
Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly as he watched this grand occasion.
'It seems that the auction on the second day should have many more monks participating than the auction on the first day!
'According to this rule, the number of monks participating in the auction will reach its peak on the third day. However, the items I sold earlier were a bit early. Otherwise, I should be able to sell more in the auction on the third day. Spiritual stone! But thinking about it this way, the auction on the third day is most likely to cause trouble.
A little less than half an hour later.
Gu Qing and the other three came to the vicinity of Zhaoyu Tower. The elders of the Cui family who were standing guard yesterday may have realized that a few words could no longer be of any use, so they did not stay outside today.
Zhou Feng, whose arm was cut off by Gu Qing, was still waiting outside Zhaoyu Tower, with some new wounds on his face and a timid expression. Especially after noticing Gu Qing's arrival, he shrank even more. He took a few steps back and hid behind the wall of people.
Cui Lian'er turned her head, glanced at Gu Qing, who paused for a moment, and said through a voice message: "Does Fellow Daoist Lin still have a sense of compassion for Zhou Feng?"
Gu Qingwen heard Cui Lian'er's words and walked straight into the Zhaoyu Tower in front without any reaction.
Following the familiar road, Gu Qing and the others soon arrived at the auction venue located on the fifth floor of Zhaoyu Building. Under the reflection of the crystal-carved dome above, the golden morning sun filled the auction venue, as if it were the entire auction venue. Gold plated.
At this time, more than 95% of the seats in the auction venue were occupied. Zhou Lian and Gu Qing Chuanyin said hello and walked sideways to the seats.
Gu Qing and Cui Lian'er walked to the back of the seats. When he passed by Fei Qingying's seat, he glanced at the side of Fei Qingying who was wearing a black robe. male cultivator.
'This person...is that Qin Lan?
Gu Qing's heart moved, thinking of Sun Yushan who was rescued by Qin Lan from him in the Demon Spirit Stream. He was afraid that in the end, Sun Yushan would die in the hands of this insidious Qin Lan.
This girl, Fei Qingying, actually came to Kurongfang with Qin Lan... Gu Qing walked past Fei Qingying and the monk who looked like Qin Lan.
He is concerned about the concubine Qingying, this woman in black robe
Underneath, the dagger-like gaze projected towards him seemed to be unconscious.
All the way to seat 3718, Gu Qing sat in seat 7. He leaned on the back of the chair with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "When I met Concubine Qingying in Beize, she was practicing her cultivation." The eleventh level of Qi has probably reached the twelfth level of Qi refinement now, right?
'This woman should be under forty years old!
'It seems that she can try to build a Dao foundation and break through the foundation building within the age of fifty, which should be a high-level self-qualification.
As soon as Gu Qing took his seat, he noticed many eyes on him. He raised his head slightly and looked at the several suspended stands above. His eyes first stopped at the suspended stands directly above.
'This suspended stand is where Murong Changtian, Zhou Long and others are located. The four of them are in the sixth compartment from left to right. Gu Qing thought about it and shifted his eyes again, looking at a suspended stand on the left, where two figures shrouded in black breathing robes were looking towards him.
'Senior Sister Xi Mengyun, Junior Brother Zhao Tieshan, plus Fei Qingying and suspected Qin Lanzhixiu, as well as Junior Brother Zhou Lian, at this time, there are some acquaintances of mine in this auction venue.
Gu Qing withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to rest.
About three quarters of an hour passed.
On the circular auction stage in front, Sikong Xin's figure appeared again. He was obviously much calmer than yesterday. His gaze when looking around at the cultivators was no longer as stressful as it was yesterday.
Sikong Xin looked back at the cultivators, coughed slightly, and said: "Ahem! Today's auction has a total of 973 lots, more than 100 more than yesterday, and there are still six final lots. , I will definitely not let you fellow Taoists go home disappointed."
"Without further ado, here comes the first auction item..."
Eight hours passed in the blink of an eye.
The atmosphere in the auction venue was ups and downs, and finally it came to the last six items.
Gu Qing has not auctioned anything today. He has very few spiritual stones left. Unless he has something necessary, he will not bid.
The girl beside him, Cui Lian'er, had a somewhat uneasy expression on her face as she bought a monster egg frozen in ten thousand years of black ice at a high price.
As for why Cui Lian'er bought this monster egg at a high price, the reason is that Murong Changtian, who is in the suspended stand above, maliciously raised the price several times, but he only raised the price a few times. Gu Qing gave up bidding with Cui Lian'er. Gu Qing was a little confused about this, but he quickly came up with a guess.
Murong Changtian probably got some inside information and knew that among today's auctions, there were plants that he needed that were in short supply, so he was saving spiritual stones.
On the circular auction stage in front.
Sikong Xin, whose face was glowing red, said, "The first auction item today is this."
Said.
Sikong Xin flicked his sleeves, and a red and black mask was held in his palm:
"A low-grade spiritual weapon, a thousand illusory faces! The spiritual weapon of Han Qi, a demon cultivator in the realm of alchemy who once traversed the vast sea, can change in a thousand ways. The monk wears this mask on his cheek, and with a slight transformation, even his closest Taoist companions can Even senior monks who have reached the realm of pill formation can no longer distinguish the aura of fellow Taoists!"
"The starting price is nine hundred mid-grade spiritual stones! Each increase in price must not be less than ten mid-grade spiritual stones!"
