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Chapter 1221 Auction (3)

Hearing Jiang Yanchuan's words, Feng Sangmo and Feng Huaqing's eyes sank "swish".

A cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two.

"Qingqing." Ming Yunxiao shook Feng Huaqing's hand before she calmed down.

When Xi Qian saw this scene, the situation seemed a bit serious!

"Don't be too nervous, maybe I've read it wrong." Jiang Yanchuan suddenly smiled, his smile not reaching his eyes.

Feng Huaqing and the other two knew that since he said that, he was 80% sure.

She looked at Ming Yunxiao, "You go to Xiaojin's private room... Forget it, let's go together."

"Okay." Ming Yunxiao nodded, and he also had something to ask Xiao Jin.

"Yan'er, don't go out in the private room." Feng Sangmo also stood up.

"Qianqian, go with your mother." Feng Huaqing pulled Xi Qian up, then Jiang Yanchuan, Ming Yunxiao, and Feng Sangmo followed her.

Without giving Feng Chenyan and others time to react, they left the box.

"Big brother, dad and the others..."

"We will know when we should know." Feng Chenyan raised his hand and stopped Feng Xianmo's words.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuming and Feng Nanzhou looked at each other and stopped asking.

At the same time, Feng Huaqing and the other two also hid their breath and arrived at the Xuantian Sect's private room.

Maybe Feng Jinxiu knew they were coming, or maybe he was the only one in Xuantian Sect’s private room. Anyway, when they arrived, there was only the snow-like figure in the private room.

"Xiao Jin..."

"Aunt Hua, you sit first." Feng Jinxiu signaled Feng Huaqing not to worry. He poured Xi Qian a cup of Ao Xue Lingshuang, and then poured another cup of rare spiritual tea for Ming Yunxiao and Feng Sangmo.

Be ready to speak after letting it.

The ignored Jiang Yanchuan: "...I am not worthy of pouring a cup of tea by Lord?"

He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but roll it.

Feng Jinxiu: "You have the skills."

"...You mean they have no hands?" Jiang Yanchuan suddenly gloated.

Feng Jinxiu glanced at him lightly and immediately let Jiang Yanchuan sit up straight.

Well, he was still a little cowardly, after all, he was once a defeated man from someone else.

Jiang Yanchuan curled his lips.

"Aunt Hua, it's not him!" After Jiang Yanchuan calmed down, Feng Jinxiu looked at Feng Huaqing and Feng Sangmo and said.

These words made Jiang Yanchuan's hand that was pouring tea suddenly tilted. He glared, "Impossible, I obviously..."

"You sensed it wrong!"

"Xiao Jin, are you sure?" Feng Huaqing frowned.

Feng Jinxiu nodded, "I have seen it myself."

He knew best whether the man had come or not. Apart from him, there was no other person in Lingyin Realm who knew the whereabouts of that man.

Now is a critical period and he will not leave.

Feng Huaqing suddenly felt a little discouraged. She thought she could get her sister's whereabouts.

"Fourth sister, fifth sister is fine." Feng Sangmo sighed and patted Feng Huaqing on the shoulder.

In the past thirty years, they have found many places. If the fifth sister's soul lamp was not good or even much stronger, the fourth sister would definitely be even more anxious.

"Mom, Aunt Yu is missing?" Xi Qian put down the teacup in surprise.

It has been almost half a year since she returned to the spiritual world, and she thought Aunt Yu had traveled to the mainland.

wrong.

"Mom, Aunt Yu's cultivation has been deposed, and her soul has been seriously injured..."

"A Qian!" Feng Jinxiu couldn't help but scream when he saw her change of face.

"Don't worry, she's fine for the time being."

"Xiao Jin is right, Qianqian, don't worry, your Aunt Yu is just missing, she is not in danger of her life, and most of the wounds in her soul have healed." Feng Huaqing comforted her daughter.

Xi Qian nodded, "Do you suspect that the person below is related to Aunt Yu's disappearance?"

"Well, his breath looks very similar." Feng Huaqing frowned again.

"He was the one who harmed Aunt Yu?"

"No." Fenghua shook her head.

Thinking of the person who killed the fifth sister, the murderous intent in her eyes almost couldn't be suppressed.

"We suspect that he is Xiaoliu's father!" Feng Sangmo suddenly said in a deep voice.

Xi Qian paused for a moment, and his voice increased a lot: "Yu Shengge?"

"Not bad! But Xiao Jin said it wasn't him!" Feng Sangmo narrowed his eyes.

He didn't know why Feng Jinxiu was so sure, while the fourth sister and Yunxiao believed him so much.

Even Jiang Yanchuan did not refute after he denied it.

Xi Qian glanced at Feng Jinxiu suspiciously and did not ask any more questions.

Feng Jinxiu didn't say it clearly, it must have his intentions. It would be bad if she asked more questions.

"He has taken action again!" Jiang Yanchuan kept observing the hall, his voice slightly heavy.

Everyone else looked over after hearing this.

What is auctioned now is a low-level burst talisman of the immortal grade. It can destroy a strong man who is at the peak of his body without any effort, and it will also have an impact on the cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation.

The price has been raised to 9.3 million top-quality spirit stones.

"He himself is a strong man in the early stage of the tribulation. What are he doing when he pats this talisman?" Jiang Yanchuan frowned.

Early stage of tribulation?!

Xi Qian took a breath of cold air.

Feng Jinxiu looked at her and smiled, then said to Jiang Yanchuan: "His cultivation is fake."

"Fake it? He is not only in the early stage of the tribulation?" Jiang Yanchuan was stunned for a moment, widening his eyes.

"You idiot, Xiao Jin means that his cultivation has not reached the tribulation stage. No wonder Senior Jiang is worried about handing over the First Chamber of Commerce to you. He reacts so slowly!" Ming Yunxiao gave him a blank look and sneered.

"Ming Yunxiao, did you give you a face? You..."

"Don't bother me!" Feng Huaqing interrupted them impatiently.

Very annoying.

Xi Qian finally understood why her mother said that her father and senior Jiang Yanchuan fell in love and killed each other.

"His true cultivation is at the peak of his out-of-body level, not far from the tribulation period." Feng Sangmo suddenly spoke.

Feng Jinxiu shook his head: "Although it's only one step away, it's like a gap, and it's difficult to cross it."

How many people have stayed at the peak of out-of-body out for thousands of years and stopped moving forward.

"Xiao Jin said it well. Now, it seems that his breath has the same place as Yu Shengge, but there are also subtle tea cups." Ming Yunxiao withdrew his gaze and said.

Feng Huaqing snorted coldly, "He is not Yu Shengge, but it must have something to do with Yu Shengge."

After the words came, Feng Huaqing stared at Feng Jinxiu, but he did not refute.

"Let's go!" Seeing this, Feng Huaqing turned around neatly.

Ming Yunxiao Fengsangmo and Jiang Yanchuan followed her.

"Xiao Jin, Qianqian is handed over to you." As the door of the box was closed, Feng Huaqing's voice came.

Feng Jinxiu smiled lightly and looked at Xi Qian.

Xi Qian rolled her eyes and looked at the hall, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Are you interested in the talisman?"

"don't want."

"I almost forgot that your third uncle is a junior talisman master at the holy level." Feng Jinxiu shook his head and chuckled.

Thinking that the third uncle took action to make a lot of immortal and holy talismans, Xi Qian felt warm and wanted to laugh.

The second uncle's meeting gift was all high-quality formations and his own understanding. The eldest uncle gave him a magic weapon and a weapon refiner.
Chapter completed!
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