Xi Qian took it and handed Feng Jinxiu the ring containing three million top-quality spirit stones.

He raised his eyebrows and accepted it.

Sure enough, Xi Qian smiled shinyly, and the coldness between her eyebrows disappeared completely.

"He is gone." Xi Qian suddenly sat upright.

In the hall, the person who was originally sitting in the corner was gone.

"He noticed that Aunt Hua and the others were going down." Feng Jinxiu said.

"Do you think my mother can catch up?" Xi Qian narrowed her eyes and suddenly became a little uncertain.

According to the strength of her parents and uncle, it should be a sure thing, not to mention that there is one more Jiang Yanchuan.

"I can't catch up." Feng Jinxiu spoke.

Xi Qian suddenly turned his head and met his eyes that were decorated with the galaxy. His eyes flashed slightly, "What do you mean?"

"You guessed it."

"Why?"

"I know him!" Feng Jinxiu sighed in his heart and said honestly.

He gave the man a teleportation array, and the man ran away when he realized something was wrong.

"You know Yu Shengge!" Xi Qian looked at Feng Jinxiu with clear eyes.

Feng Jinxiu suddenly felt his fingers itchy. He twisted his fingers, sighed, and raised his hand to attach it to Xi Qian's eyes, covering the pair of shimmering star eyes, "A Qian, why are you so smart!"

Feeling the temperature coming from his eyes, Xi Qian snorted, then took Feng Jinxiu's hand down, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, obviously in a good mood.

"It's not that I'm smart, it's that you didn't hide it from me."

I give her every reminder that she is not a fool.

"But why didn't you tell my parents?" She was confused.

"I promised Yu Shengge, I can't say it, at least no one can say it until your aunt Yu has recovered from her original state."

"Don't anyone know about you know Yu Shengge?"

Feng Jinxiu shook his head, "You are the first one."

Xi Qian paused slightly in her heart, "What is the purpose of that person coming to the auction?"

"Thousand-year-old frost flowers!"

"Aunt Yu wants to use it?"

"It should be, I don't know very well." He didn't know it specifically, and didn't know it.

"Then this..."

Xi Qian took out the Wannian Frost Flower, with a complicated expression. What if Aunt Yu’s injury was wrong because of her?

"Don't worry, he will find another thousand-year-old frost flower." Feng Jinxiu reached out to smooth out Xi Qian's frown brows.

Feeling the slightly cool temperature between the eyebrows, Xi Qian was stunned for a moment.

He soon came to his senses. Feng Jinxiu said this, which would definitely help Yu Shengge find another thousand-year-old frost flower.

She felt relieved and her brows stretched out.

Feng Jinxiu smiled.

The two of them quietly watched the continued auction. Sure enough, within an hour, Feng Huaqing and others came back.

His face was not good-looking.

"Mom, Aunt Yu is fine. One day I will find her." Xi Qian poured a cup of tea for her mother and said.

"I know, I'm just afraid that Yu Shengge will bring her danger and will not be able to protect her well." Feng Huaqing took the tea and drank it all, and said.

At first she was satisfied with Yu Shengge, but later the reason why the bitch attacked Wu Mei was because of him, and he did not protect Wu Mei.

It almost made the fifth sister lose her soul. If it weren't for Qianqian, the fifth sister would still be struggling in the lower world.

"Hmph, he thought well, and wanted to be with the fifth sister again, dream!" Feng Sangmo's expression was not very good either.

Obviously, he doesn't like Yu Shengge either.

Ming Yunxiao did not express his opinion. Seeing that they did not like Yu Shengge, Jiang Yanchuan's eyes gloating appeared.

Xi Qian secretly glanced at Feng Jinxiu, and saw that his eyes were shallow and there was no change in me, so she withdrew her eyes.

Why does she think the relationship between Yu Shengge and Feng Jinxiu is so difficult?

"Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore, it will affect his mood." Feng Hua said with a breath of turbid air.

At this moment, on the booth in the center of the hall, Deacon Fu announced the auction of the first final item.

Seeing the red cloth uncovered, Xi Qian suddenly sat upright.

Seeing her face change, others looked over.

The Pearl of Dust?!

It turned out to be the Pearl of Dust Fate of Fanyin!

She frowned, but she didn't expect that the Dust Essence Pearl that disappeared from the Shenwu Continent would appear in the Lingyin Realm.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" Feng Huaqing said worriedly.

Xi Qian came to her senses and realized that everyone was looking at her worriedly.

She calmed down and shook her head, "It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable when I see this bead."

"Then let's take a photo and take a look." Ming Yunxiao's expression was slightly dark.

There must be a reason to make Qianqian uncomfortable and must be found.

Xi Qian nodded without objection.

Deacon Fu had just mentioned the starting price. The first final item, Dust Eternal Bead, has the starting price of 10 million yuan.

Now the bid has reached 18 million.

Most of the bids are Buddhist practice.

"Twenty million!" Ming Yunxiao opened his mouth and directly raised the price to 20 million.

Seeing that it was the Xuantian Sect’s private room, it was not Feng Jinxiu’s voice, everyone paused for a moment before continuing to increase the price.

Lian Yiqin, who had not originally planned to participate, heard Ming Yunxiao's voice and immediately became energetic, "Two thousand and ten thousand top-quality spirit stones."

"Saint, our budget..." The other Kunlun Sect people next to her persuaded her.

They got the news that the last auction item was a divine treasure, and they came for that one.

"Don't worry, I'm the senior brother Doudouming, I'm responsible." Lian Yiqin said with a smile.

"Two one million!" Feng Huaqing took the conversation directly, increasing it by 990,000.

"Liang Yiqin, if you are poor, don't be embarrassed by ten thousand." The extremely mocking tone was a mortal enemy, so it would be strange if Lian Yiqin could hold it back.

"Two two million!" She pressed the bidding button.

"Ha! Two thousand five million!" Feng Huaqing continued to sneer.

Ming Yunxiao looked at Feng Huaqing who was in urgent need of venting his anger, retreated with a wink and sat next to Xi Qian.

Xi Qian saw her father treating her as a shield and twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Two six million!" Lian Yiqin continued to increase the price.

The private room where Fuchen Temple, one of the five major cultivation sects in the southern region, was silent for a moment, and then bid: "Two six million and five million!"

"Two seven million!" Feng Huaqing continued.

Lian Yiqin gritted her teeth: "Two eight million!"

Fuchen Temple: "Two eight million and five million!"

Feng Huaqing: "Thirty million!"

Fuchen Temple: "...Senior Feng, the Chenyuan Pearl is useless to you. How about being shameless and asking for personal favors?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Feng Huaqing suddenly fell silent for a moment, "Hug..."

"Mom, let's give up." Xi Qian saw her mother paused for a moment and was about to refuse, so she quickly interrupted.

The Chenyuan Pearl is not a must-have, she just wanted to know why the Chenyuan Pearl appeared in the Lingyin Realm.

It doesn't matter if you can't take a picture.

After all, the Sanskrit sound that had a festival with her was really destroyed, she must have been killed.

"It's okay Qianqian, let's just take pictures."
Chapter completed!