Carven Jade

Chapter 14

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Hearing Qin Yan's question, Fu Changling slowed down. He calmed down and said, "Recuperate at home during the day, and go to the auction at night."

Qin Yan responded, and the two had eaten together during the day, and at night they applied to go out with the mayor and went to the Lotus Pavilion.

The town was also very lively at night. Fu Changling walked and played, and said casually: "You said that in this secret realm of Xuanji, although the sparrow is small and complete, there is an auction in such a big place."

With that said, Fu Changling took off the mask he just bought, looked at Qin Yan and said, "Speaking of we are going to the auction, you never asked me if I have any money. Do you have a lot of money on you?"

"You are the Fu family."

Qin Yan reminded that Fu Changling gave a "tsk", that they had nothing else in the Fu family except that they had a lot of money.

He folded his arms around his chest and sighed: "To be rich is also a trouble, even you know that I am rich."

"Oh, a poor swordsman like you has never been to any auction before, right?"

Qin Yan didn't speak, but Fu Changling laughed "haha" and said quite happily: "Don't dare to speak, you have a guilty conscience, you must be very poor at ordinary times!"

"Um."

Qin Yan finally spoke up: "This auction is entirely up to Brother Fu."

"Okay." Fu Changling put one hand on his waist and waved his fan with the other, "I'll let you see what it's like for a rich man to go to an auction."

After speaking, the two walked to the door of the Lotus Pavilion. An old man saw Fu Changling and Qin Yan and greeted him, flatteringly said, "You two sons..."

Without saying a word, Fu Changling covered half of his face with a fan in one hand, and with the other hand he spread out a middle-grade spirit stone in his palm, and said lazily, "Tianzihao."

When the old man saw Lingshi, his smile grew even brighter, and he hurried up to meet Fu Changling: "Please, sir, what is your surname?"

Fu Changling walked up the stairs, put away his fan, and announced his surname quite proudly—

Fu.

If it wasn't in this secret environment, the person who received the word "Fu" might have laughed. It's just that in the secret realm of Xuanji, these people couldn't understand the financial power represented by the word "Fu", so they only treated the two as rich sons, and led them to the Tianzi room on the second floor of the auction.

They entered the private room of the Tianzi Room, Fu Changling greeted Qin Yan to sit down, and after the person next to him came up to bring tea and water, he retreated.

Fu Changling was nibbling on the melon seeds, looked at Qin Yan who was sitting upright next to him, and joked: "Today we are in Xuanji Secret Realm, we have to save money to buy swords, if we go out of Xuanji Secret Realm, what will you see at the auction? I can buy it for you."

"Fu Daoyou is joking."

Qin Yan was expressionless: "We're not that familiar."

Saying that, Qin Yan raised his eyes to look at him, with a bit of warning in his eyes: "I don't need to send things."

Hearing this, Fu Changling was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. When a person lives to seventeen years old again, he will have a seventeen-year-old temperament before he realizes it. At seventeen, he is like this. He treats money like dung, and if you talk to anyone a few more words, you can give people things with a lot of money.

It is because of this that he has provoked countless peach blossoms and owed a romantic debt. Although those peach blossoms came on their own initiative, he didn't respond, but after spreading it a lot, it became true. His comments on his life style in the early years were indeed not very good, and it was normal for Qin Yan to be wary.

He laughed dryly, and started to cover up his embarrassment by eating melon seeds. At this time, the stage in the lobby downstairs began to become restless. A woman came up to the stage, raised her hand and clapped it twice, and the audience became quiet.

The woman said a few words to start the auction, and the auction officially started. Fu Changling took a sip of tea, said "tsk", and whispered, "It's really not that particular."

"A secret realm," Qin Yan said indifferently, "how much do you want to be careful?"

"That's right."

Fu Changling thought about it, drinking tea and looking at the items brought up.

The first auction was a piece of jade. Fu Changling probed it forward, and then said with a little disappointment: "This kind of thing is also brought up, crooked melon and cracked jujube."

As he said that, Fu Changling began to comment from head to toe on the poor workmanship and quality of the jade.

After all, it is a small town. The auction is not of high quality, and the things brought up cannot catch the eyes of Fu Changling. While he commented on the things that came up, he drank tea and nibbled melon seeds. After about an hour, the auction was finally ready to end. , the introducer's secret voice came from the field: "This last treasure is the treasure that we tossed back after several turnovers in the Lotus Pavilion. This treasure is a golden pagoda, named Linglong Pagoda, and all buyers who know the goods should Know how much this treasure is worth."

Said that, Fu Changling and Qin Yan were a little surprised when the audience became enthusiastic. After all, neither of them knew what Linglong Pagoda was, but the people in the town were obviously very fanatical. The introducer was very satisfied with such a scene, she smiled and raised a finger: "The reserve price, a thousand spirit stones!"

In the small town of Xuanji Secret Realm, a thousand spirit stones can be said to be a huge sum of money, and everyone was full of enthusiasm just now. However, there were still scattered people holding up their cards. Every time the placard is raised, one hundred taels are added up, and soon, the price is fired to nearly two thousand.

Qin Yan looked at Fu Changling, who had been drinking tea and watching the play beside him: "Don't hold up your cards yet?"

"Wait a minute," Fu Changling clapped his hands, "it's not over yet."

The bidding got slower and slower until it approached 3,000 taels. Finally, no one was willing to bid. The introducer said with a smile on his face, "3,000 taels once."

"Three thousand two or two."

"Three thousand two..."

"Three thousand one hundred taels!"

Fu Changling finally raised the placard, and the introducer's voice suddenly changed. Fu Changling approached Qin Yan and whispered, "Raising the placard at this time can make people memorable."

Fu Changling was complacent when the introducer next to him suddenly said, "Three thousand two hundred taels!"

Fu Changling raised his head in surprise, and saw someone holding a sign in the room opposite.

Fu Changling was stunned for a while, then quickly realized that someone was raising the price, so he immediately raised his placard: "Three thousand three."

The opposite side was chasing after him, and three thousand and four immediately quoted.

The price has risen, and it is obvious that it is inevitable to face this exquisite tower. Fu Changling and the other party were chasing after me. When the other party called out the offer of "10,000 taels", Fu Changling's face changed completely.

Qin Yan drank tea indifferently, and when he saw that Fu Changling did not say anything, he couldn't help but feel a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Fu Changling turned to look at him with an extremely ugly expression: "That..."

"Um?"

"Can you borrow some money?"

Qin Yan: "..."

Seeing Qin Yan's silence, the wealthy Young Master Fu felt a special pain in his face.

Fortunately, Qin Yan didn't say much. He took out the spiritual bag from his sleeve and said, "Five hundred taels."

A bit poor indeed.

These five hundred taels supported Fu Changling in the last five rounds of bidding, but he hardly hesitated in the face of these five hundred taels, and raised the price all the way to 10,600 taels.

The two ran out of ammunition and food, and finally decided to admit defeat.

Fu Changling failed in his first fight for wealth, and his eyes were red with anger. He watched the person on the other side get up. Qin Yan calmly drank tea beside him, but said, "The Linglong Pagoda was photographed, what should I do?"

Fu Changling took a deep breath, which he couldn't bear.

"Since I've come this far, and my life is at stake, I can't blame me for being unkind and unjust."

Fu Changling dipped his fingers with tea, and quickly drew a spell on the table: "Qiankun asked me, where to find people, go."

Said, the spell floated out, Fu Changling turned around and rushed out the door aggressively: "Go."

Qin Yan got up and followed behind Fu Changling. Fu Changling went down the stairs all the way and led Qin Yan into a small path. Put a tracking spell on him, and now he's going this way, you hurry to the end of this road to block him. I'll set up a formation here to wait for him, and then we'll attack from both sides, grab the tower directly and leave! "

With that said, Fu Changling took out the masks he had just bought and played with on the road from his sleeves, stuffed one of them into Qin Yan's arms, and brought the other one to himself.

Qin Yan did not move, hesitant, Fu Changling looked up at him: "What are you still doing here?"

"This... I'm afraid it's not right?"

"It's not right?" Fu Changling raised his eyebrows, "It's not right, you can think of a way. If you really think it's wrong, I'll go to Xuanji's Secret Realm Formation Eye and force it to break through immediately. Do you think it's right?"

Qin Yan felt very uncomfortable.

So he stopped talking, put on a mask and got up to stop people at the end of the road.

Fu Changling stayed where he was, drawing talismans and preparing the formation, waiting for the man to throw himself into the net.

After a while, there was a tinkling symphony in front of him, and there was a messy footstep. Fu Changling opened his clear bone fan, and the formation under his feet lit up. He held the fan in one hand and put the other hand behind him. I saw a white-robed swordsman holding a wooden box carved from ebony and hurried over with a sword.

He was born handsome, and like Qin Yan, he had phoenix eyes, but he looked a lot more ordinary without Qin Yan's good color. When Fu Changling saw him, he was a little stunned. There was no other reason. The appearance of this person was exactly the same as the Yan Ming he imagined!

Fortunately, he retracted very quickly. After being stunned for a moment, the opponent's long sword attacked directly. Fu Changling urged the formation, pulled the opponent's wrist, and pulled the opponent directly into the formation.

Mu Teng rushed out from under his feet and tied the man directly to the wall. Fu Changling walked over with a smile and was about to speak when he saw a jade pendant on the man's waist.

The jade pendant was engraved with the word "Yan", and Fu Changling was stunned for a while. He subconsciously took the jade pendant, turned it over, and it was the word "Ming".

Fu Changling raised his head in shock, but at that moment, the cultivator's long sword slashed straight, and the sword wind cut a strand of Fu Changling's hair in front of him. eyes, and subconsciously said, "Yan Ming?"

The opponent's sword stopped, and Qin Yan also chased after him. The opponent didn't stop, he turned around and left. Fu Changling stayed where he was. Qin Yan fell in front of him and frowned, "Where's the person?"

When Fu Changling heard Qin Yan's voice, he woke up a bit, took off his mask and said, "I know who took the sword."

"Then?"

The doubts in Qin Yan's eyes were even deeper, and Fu Changling turned around and said, "Don't worry, it's not a bad person, I'll get it tomorrow."

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