Chapter 85 Tianzi Pavilion, Nine Orders Shoot Together! (1)
Mu Tianyin just smiled, and joked back, You can be here, why can't I be here? After she finished speaking, she lightly raised her eyebrows and said her name, Mu Tianyin.
Mu Tianyin. Xiang Shaoyu sat down next to Mu Tianyin, nodded slowly, his handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance, and his voice was smooth, Good name, but it's a bit of Buddhist Zen. meaning.
Qiao Mu fairy spirit, wonderful Brahma voice.
Could it be a Buddhist disciple?
Mu Tianyin was slightly taken aback, and understood Xiang Shaoyu's conjecture, and couldn't help chuckling, her tone was blunt and somewhat comfortable, That's not true, I have no background, no roots, no bottom, just drifting in this vast It's just a speck of dust on the ground, just a small casual cultivator.
The servant next to Xiang Shaoyu blinked, and after hearing this, he looked at Mu Tianyin more.
This was the first time he had seen such a humble yet open-minded person.
Although she said that she was like dust, rootless and bottomless, but it did not make people feel contemptuous. It is really rare for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl to have such a state of mind.
Hearing this, Xiang Shaoyu nodded, then shook his head lightly, and laughed uncontrollably.
He took off his green armor and red scarf, removed his arrow-feathered bow, and put on a crescent-colored long gown. His sharp aura remained unchanged, but his handsome brows were a little softer than before.
My name is Xiang Shaoyu. He introduced himself casually.
Mu Tianyin looked at him with a smile in her eyes, I know, after entering this Luanfeng City, how could I not know about you, Young City Lord? It's a spirit stone, but I didn't expect to meet it.
Outside the city gate, the guard called for the young city lord, and she just asked Su Yan about it.
Xiang Shaoyu laughed sarcastically, speaking like a breeze, This is just a joke, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Xiang, I was reckless at the gate of the city before, don't mind.
How can someone who can sit in the first compartment of Tianzi Pavilion lose a spirit stone?
Mu Tianyin hooked her red lips lightly, and her affection for the person in front of her rose again, and said with a smile, Don't say, I really lack that spirit stone, and what's more, I still have nothing in my sleeves. I can’t pay back your spirit stone.”
Xiang Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head amusedly, and joked along with her words, Then owe it first.
That gentle voice is like the sunshine cast on the lake in March.
The two exchanged a few words with each other, just like friends who have known each other for many years, they had a very happy conversation.
Xiang Shaoyu suddenly thought of something, then turned his head and glanced outside Qingsha, he raised his finger and pointed to the square platform in the center of the store, Why, Kunshan Yuquan, Tianyin, do you want it too?
If Tianyin needs it, he can only find another way.
But Mu Tianyin blinked and replied, No, I was just playing around with Brother Xiang.
Although Big Brother Xiang is a monk, there is definitely a use for him in taking pictures of Yuquan in Kunshan, and maybe he needs it urgently, and his return journey is far away, so holding it in his hands is just a waste of time, let’s talk about it later.
Xiang Shaoyu's heart warmed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.
And on the square platform in the middle of the venue, the young appraiser waited for a long time for Mu Tianyin's response, so he also said at this time, Kunshan Yuquan, this distinguished guest has offered 10,000 spirit stones, can anyone offer a higher price? ?”
The questioning sound echoed in the huge venue.
After more than ten seconds, no one has raised the price yet.
Kunshan Yuquan, 10,000 spirit stones, deal!
The young appraiser made the final decision.
After Kunshan Yuquan was sold, a new round of competition followed.
The young appraiser auctioned three treasures, besides Kunshan Yuquan, a jade lotus seed, and a non-edged blade, which were sold for 8,000 and 15,000 spirit stones respectively.
They are all good babies, but Mu Tianyin is not very interested.
After the young and handsome appraiser went down, an old man in a sandalwood robe walked up to the auction stage.
It's Master Tan.
There were rustling discussions from more than a thousand people in the venue.
This old man in sandalwood robes, that is, Master Tan, has a high prestige in Tianzi Pavilion and can be regarded as one of the best appraisers, so everyone is looking forward to the treasures he will present.
The old man in the sandalwood robe slowly stroked his beard and said with a chuckle, Next, the old man will continue to present the other auction items for you tonight.
Behind him, there were already two servants waiting there with heavy objects.
After the old man in the sandalwood robe finished speaking, he turned around slowly and waved away the black cloth towel on it.
A long black tree appeared in front of everyone.
At first glance, it looks like a piece of black charcoal. If you look carefully, you can see the growth rings of trees on it, as if you can immediately feel the track of the old tree gradually drying into fossils.
Xiang Shaoyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he recognized it at a glance, It's a rotten wood.
No rotten wood?
Mu Tianyin looked at him curiously.
Xiang Shaoyu nodded and smiled, This piece of indestructible wood is relatively well preserved. Ordinary people can use it to suppress evil spirits in houses, and for monks, if they temper this thing, it can become a good magic weapon in the human realm. Refining is somewhat difficult.
Mu Tianyin nodded thoughtfully, The magic weapon of the human realm.
The Wuling Banner in her hand can be regarded as the best magic weapon in the human realm, and a magic weapon made of no rotten wood should be good.
As soon as Xiang Shaoyu's words fell, the old man in the sandalwood robe said, This is a piece of incorruptible wood that was excavated for several miles at the foot of Fengqi Mountain. The starting price is 4,000 spirit stones. The auction starts now.
Four thousand five.
Someone opened his mouth to bid.
Mu Tianyin lacked interest, rested her chin with one hand, and tapped on the table with the other. Through the veil-like curtain, she leisurely looked at the people competing for bids in the surrounding venue, obviously not interested in this thing big.
Tianyin, you don't come here just to watch the fun, do you? Xiang Shaoyu filled his cup of tea, and glanced at the girl next to him.