Seeing that Ling Suyi was about to leave, the steward became anxious and shouted again and again: "Miss Ling, wait a minute, wait a minute."

Ling Suyi turned around, tears clearly shining in her eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Ling, don't be like these two poor boys." The steward said hurriedly, "These two boys don't know good people. Don't be angry. You are a distinguished guest of our Xuanguang Auction House, and there is something you want today.

You must ask for the things inside."

The Ling family is the largest family in the Northern Territory. If they lose a big guest like this, the gain outweighs the loss.

Ling Suyi bit her lip, knowing that she seemed a little too out of character today.

But she didn't know why, she always felt that this person knew something, which made her very embarrassed.

But unfortunately, she couldn't say anything yet.

Ling Suyi glanced at Mr. Ziyi, pursed her lips, and handed the ten purple spirit stones to the steward, saying softly: "I also did something wrong in this matter. It's not easy for these two brothers. Steward

Let them go in. If the higher ups really want to hold them accountable, they can come to Ling's house to find me."

"How dare you, how dare you, it's too late for them to kneel down and thank the girl." The steward smiled happily, his eyes were flashing, and he was about to put the ten purple spirit stones into his pocket.

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a "swish" sound, and the purple spirit stone suddenly disappeared.

The steward was dumbfounded: "This..."

Ling Suyi was also stunned because she didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power at all.

She turned her head and hesitated: "Excuse me, has anyone seen it?"

The other spiritual cultivators shook their heads, and many of them still looked like they were watching a good show.

"I told you, I don't need Miss Ling's help." Jun Muqian put the ten purple spirit stones into the Hunyuan Bell with a faint expression, "I can't understand whether Miss Ling often does this. Like

Forced to help people?”

There's no other way to deliver it to her door. It just so happens that I'll save it for her beauty to buy some candies later.

"You...you simply don't understand a good person's heart!" Ling Suyi was so good-tempered that she almost lost her head with anger.

She didn't care anymore, gave up, and because she was too ashamed and angry, she ran into the Xuanguang Auction with her face half-covered.

The other Ling family guards behind him glared at the purple-clothed young master fiercely, and then quickly followed him.

The manager was also very angry, because the money he had received was gone again, and his tone became even worse. He said angrily: "Oh, there is no shortage of fools in this world. Why do fools go out? If you don't stay at home, come out..."

Before he could finish his words, there was an extremely loud slap, which directly knocked the manager's head away.

A mouthful of dirty blood was spat out with half a broken tooth.

The steward covered his face, half shocked and half disbelieving: "You brat, how dare you hit me?!"

Seeing the calm look on the young man in purple, he shouted angrily, took out a whistle and blew it: "Dawn Army, Dawn Army! Someone is taking action here!"

"Who is causing trouble here?"

There was almost no time for three breaths, and a group of Dawn Army immediately surrounded him.

They wore uniform clothing, had stern faces, and held spears.

The steward pointed angrily at the young man in purple and complained to the Shuguang Army: "This boy violated the regulations of the imperial palace and used force in Xuanguang City. You must catch him and teach him a lesson!"

Upon hearing these words, the leader, Captain Shuguang, looked over and said directly without asking, "Take them away."

Looking at the Shuguang Army walking up, Jun Muqian was calm and composed, shrugged and said: "I didn't do anything, it was his own imagination. If you don't believe it, you guys can ask the people around you."

The manager was shocked: "You are telling lies!"

He clearly received a slap on the face!

"Whether you are telling lies or not, you will know as soon as you ask." Jun Muqian curled her lips, "The Shuguang Army also has to act according to the rules, right?"

Hearing this, Captain Shuguang frowned in disgust, and glanced at the other spectators: "What happened earlier?"

All the spiritual cultivators were stunned for a moment, but they all said in unison: "No one took action, and their positions did not move."

Moreover, this poor boy is in the spiritual state. There are many masters in the life and death state here. Could it be that they are not aware of it?

If so, that would be really funny.

"Impossible!" The steward was so angry that he asked, "Then what happened to my face?"

Jun Muqian glanced at him leisurely: "What's wrong with your face? It's too ugly?"

"Presumptuous!" the steward shouted, and just as he was about to continue scolding, he suddenly felt that this sentence was very familiar.

Captain Shuguang frowned again, but this time he shouted coldly at the manager: "Lie about the territory, arrest him!"

"yes!"

The other members of the Dawn Army tied up the manager without any explanation.

The steward panicked now: "No, I didn't. Sirs, this brat really took action!"

Could it be that there is something wrong with his senses?

Captain Shuguang ignored it and waved decisively: "Take it away."

The Dawn Army appeared very quickly and left just as quickly.

An inexplicable farce ended when no one expected it.

For a moment, everyone looked at the young man in purple with awe.

But they all had the same thought in mind——

After offending the Xuanguang Auction House and the Northern Territory Ling Family, this kid is finished. He will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

Jun Muxian looked at the new steward, raised her eyes and said calmly: "Now, can we go in?"

"Come in, come in, of course!" The new steward was stunned by the previous scene, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body, "You two, please come in."

Jun Muqian flicked his fingers: "One hundred black spirit stones."

The new manager didn't dare to pay the admission fee, but when he came to his senses, there was no one in front of him.

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and continued to do things with fear.

The interior of Xuanguang Auction House is divided into two venues.

The largest one is where the auction is held, and the other is where the auction items are appraised.

The auction will be held in an hour.

Jun Muqian took the genius treasure that Lan Yiyue had found for her and headed straight to the second location.

Although she has become a man, Rong Qing is still a head taller than her.

He leaned over slightly and said sideways, "Mumu is indeed very powerful."

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows: "Young beauty, can you tell?"

She did slap the steward, but she did not do it with her hands, but with the help of the wind.

Originally, the spiritual magic root allowed her to control the four elements.

But the magic root has been destroyed now, and she no longer has this ability. However, with the seventy-two transformations, certain things can still be successful.

Rong Qing smiled slightly: "I really like the feeling of Mumu protecting me."

Something unknown began to burst out in the body.

At this moment, the soul is a little more enriched.

Jun Muqian muttered: "I will take advantage of you now."

When Rong Qing recovers, she will probably be crushed by him again.

Rong smiled lightly, didn't say anything, took her hand and walked forward.

At this time, there were two people chatting in the appraisal place.

One of them suddenly said: "Hey, do you know, the boss is very happy recently."

"What's wrong?" another person asked curiously, "I remember that from two to three hundred years ago, the boss has always had a straight face and never smiled."

"I don't know, but I accidentally overheard the boss talking ecstatically to himself." The person who moved forward scratched his head, half puzzled, "He just kept saying, 'She's back, she's back'

'!"

"She's back?" The latter person was also confused, "Who is she?"

"I don't know." The person in front spread his hands, "Then the boss ran away excitedly and didn't know what he was going to do."

The latter person was a little bored: "Then what you said is as if you didn't say anything. It aroused my curiosity in vain."

The owner behind Xuanguang Auction House has always been a mystery to the outside world.

Rumor has it that he is powerful and terrifying, has a face like a bull ghost, is a demon cultivator, and is very greedy for money.

If anyone dares to cut off his wealth, he will go on a killing spree.

Therefore, no one dares to mess with Xuanguang Auction House.

But their confidants knew that these rumors were simply nonsense.
To be continued...