Qiansijiexin Jianzhu is an ancient treasure. It is said that it came from the hands of a powerful person. It is a token of love given by the powerful person to Taoist couples. Increasing the power of the spirit sword is of great help to the improvement of combat effectiveness.
As soon as the silk cloth was lifted, the monks present began to move around, but seeing Wen Ai fighting with the No. 12 guest again, they immediately stopped thinking. Just kidding, they don't dare to compete with these two prodigal bastards, it's not enough to lose their fortune.
The starting price was 30,000 Lingshi, and Wen Ai was determined to get it, so he raised it little by little, and directly bid 200,000. However, No. 12 shouted two hundred thousand five hundred and two as if he was deliberately teasing him.
Wen Ai vigorously wrote down a number on the communication jade slip, and the auctioneer below received it, and said loudly: "Customer No. 23 bid 500,000!"
After a while, the auctioneer looked down at the communication jade slip in his hand again, and said loudly, "Customer No. 12 bid 500,250."
I even scolded my master!
Wen Ai was so pissed off by this rascal, she directly put all her wealth on her and fought him to the end.
Seeing Wen Ai's quotation, the auctioneer's eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "One million! Customer No. 23 bid one million!"
Everyone was in an uproar, the brains of these two local tyrants were kicked by donkeys! One million is enough for a medium-sized sect to spend for a year, why bother to fight for it for a while!
"How much money do you have on you?" Wen Ai said to the disciples in the private room, "If that annoying ghost follows me again, you...can you lend me some?"
This is a fight to the death with No. 12!
However, everyone had already entered the secret through sound transmission, and learned the whole story from the two Jiange disciples who had gone out earlier, but they had to hide it from Wen Ai. , and directly raised the price to millions, which made them heartbroken when they knew the truth.
The Jiange disciple covered the storage bag and shook his head: "Uncle, we don't have many spirit stones, so we may not be able to snatch that person."
The disciples of the Medicine Pavilion were also troubled: "Although there is still some purchase fees left, our sect has strict discipline, embezzling public funds is a taboo."
Wen Ai didn't get internal support, but No. 12 over there seemed to have opened his eyes. He only added a piece of spiritual stone. There is no room for it.
After the auction ended, all the spectators had a good time watching it, thinking that what they saw and heard this time could be taken back and boasted for a hundred years, all of them were smiling. Wen Ai led all his disciples, walked behind the crowd dejectedly, and left the Wanbao Tower empty-handed. He might as well not come, he has caught so many interesting treasures, but in the end he can't buy them, and he is angry for nothing.
Seeing how pitiful he was drooping, Linghui couldn't help but want to step forward to comfort her, but the disciple at the side quickly pulled her back, winked at her and shook his head. Linghui said with her mouth: "Don't worry, I have a measure."
Wen Ai walked without looking at the road, and almost bumped into a big stove by the side of the road. He raised his head, and the old man behind the stove was looking at him with a smile: "Little baby, do you want to eat baked spirit potatoes?"
Linghui had seen Gu Shu's tricks to coax Wen Ai, so she made a decisive decision at this time, and immediately went to buy a delicious Lingshu. After Wen Ai ate it, she really didn't feel so depressed.
The disciples quietly gave Linghui a thumbs up behind their backs.
The road became more and more lively, and the group of people happened to walk into a night market, with stalls lined up on both sides, and strange spirit treasures hanging in mid-air, illuminating the whole street brightly.
Linghui took the opportunity to suggest: "Why don't you pick something here? Although it's just some simple stalls, when you're lucky, you can still find some treasures."
Wen Ai slapped his head, that's right, there is no fanatic here, he can buy whatever he wants.
"There are so many." Wen Ai sighed at the dazzling array of objects in front of him, touching here and there curiously.
Seeing his expensive clothes, the stall owner smiled and greeted him, "What do you want to buy, little friend?"
Every spiritual weapon has its own halo, Wen Ai was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Is there Jianzhu?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
The stall owner grabbed a large handful and put them in front of Wen Ai for him to choose carefully. The disciples guarding behind him looked at each other. It seemed that the little master had a deep obsession with Jianzhu.
Wen Ai finally fell in love with a silver one, with beautiful knots and full tassels, and it only cost five Lingshi. After buying something she wanted, the unhappiness in Wen Ai's heart finally dissipated, and she held Jianho happily and looked at it over and over again, only to feel that it was fortunate that she didn't take a picture of Qiansijiexin Jianho just now, a whole million, let 12 Let's be taken advantage of!
"Do you like it?" Wen Ai stood in front of Gu Shu, staring at him with expectant little eyes, "I think silver color is very suitable for you!"
Gu Shu looked at Jianzhu in his palm, stroked the smooth tassel lightly, and praised: "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."
Due to the cheapness of the item, Wen Ai asked anxiously: "Really like it? Didn't you coax me?"
Gu Shu glanced at him with a smile: "If I don't like it, what are you going to do?"
"You must like it!" Wen Ai immediately threw himself into his arms, with an aggrieved arc on his lips, "I just bought this one, if you don't like it, I don't have any presents to give..."
Gu Shu looked at his round eyes, nervous like a puppy afraid of being abandoned, couldn't help lowering his head, and touched his left cheek with his lips, it was soft and tender.
This was the first time that Gu Shu took the initiative to make such an intimate move. Wen Ai suddenly became red like a little tomato, no matter how much she covered her face with her small hand, she couldn't cover the shame on her face, and she avoided looking at him.
Gu Shu was completely absorbed by his shy appearance, he could only see this fresh and cute little tomato, and his every move seemed to be involved in the tip of his heart, which made him feel an itchy deep in his chest, wanting more Get close to him a lot.
But his little tomato was already ripe with embarrassment, so he had no choice but to hold her in his arms and comfort him: "Why are you blushing like this, good boy, it's senior brother and not someone else."
Wen Ai still refused to let go of the hand covering her cheek, she was so shy that she wanted to go underground, but she still couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Why did senior brother kiss me..."
"Because Xiaoxiao is the person my brother loves the most." Gu Shu held his small body tighter, looked into the distance and said, "I used to not understand why parents in the world are willing to sacrifice for their children, but now I understand a little bit. "
Gu Shu lowered her head and looked at Wen Ai tenderly: "It's a small one, delicate and soft, caring and cute. Although I have no blood relationship with you, my elder brother is like a father, and my senior brother is willing to pamper you to grow up. "
what…
Wen Ai listened to it as love, but who knew that Gu Shu's father's love was overflowing, and he treated him as a son, and his heart that was beating like a deer fell silent instantly.
"What's the matter?" Seeing him suddenly lost, Gu Shu hurriedly asked, "Do you miss your biological father?"
Wen Ai shook his head without saying a word, he had never seen his short-lived old man at all.
Gu Shu thought about it, and asked again: "Does that mean you don't like senior brother kissing you?"
Wen Ai raised his head, met Gu Shu's cautious eyes, and his mood suddenly improved again. Anyway, senior brother cares about him most now, and when he grows up, senior brother will... hehehe.
The face of a child, the day of June, that changes as it is said. The corner of Wen Ai's mouth raised, and he moved closer to Gu Shu's face and kissed him forcefully: "I like senior brother, and I also like senior brother kissing me."
"Then just now..."
Wen Ai made up nonsense: "I just remembered the auction."
Gu Shu knew that he was very unhappy about this matter, so he took out his sword to change the subject: "Didn't you buy me a sword, come on, tie it on yourself."
Gu Shu's sword has a spirit, although it has not reached the level of a sword spirit, but it has basic self-awareness. It thinks that the Jianzhu given by Wen Ai is a low-grade low-grade, and vibrates unhappily.
Wen Ai felt a little embarrassed, and took off the fastened Jian Hao again. Gu Shu's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to slap a fierce mana into the sword. The sword's spiritual consciousness was almost destroyed by him, and he was so scared that he immediately became quiet like a chicken.
"Why did you take back the gift that was given to me? It's rare to see one that catches your eye." Gu Shu took back the Jianzhu from Wen Ai's hand, and tied it firmly to the hilt, "I like it very much."
Wen Ai's heart was sweet, and relying on Gu Shu to spoil him, she hugged his arm recklessly: "Brother, don't go back tonight, sleep with me, okay?"
Gu Shu frowned fiercely, but before Wen Ai noticed it, he smiled again: "Only for this night."
The next day, the miscellaneous disciple who came to do the sanitation knocked on the door of Gu Ye's room, but saw a mess on the ground in the room, vases, utensils, spiritual utensils, and treasures... all shattered.
The miscellaneous disciple froze at the door and did not dare to enter, but Gu Ye patted his robe nonchalantly, ordered him to clean it lightly, and Yu Jian went towards the medicine garden.
Wen Ai slept soundly in Gu Shu's arms last night, and today she is full of energy, humming even when watering flowers. Suddenly, a soft creaking sound came into his ears, he put down the ladle and looked around, there was a snow-white and furry looking at him not far away.
Wen Ai walked over lightly, tentatively stretched out his hand towards its head, seeing that it was docile and did not resist, then he boldly put his hand on its head. Wen Ai felt the little beast looked familiar, looked it over carefully, and thought of the Jinfu mink that he missed at the auction, its eyes were exactly the same as the one in front of him, clear and innocent.
Wen Ai couldn't help but teased the Jinfu Diao in his arms, wondering why it appeared here. Jin Fu Diao also seemed to like Wen Ai quite a bit, and took the initiative to stick out his tongue to lick his palm, one person and one pet were having fun, when there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the medicine garden.
"It's easy for me to find, so I came here by running to you."