A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

"I'll offer 3,000 spiritual stones!"

"3,000 spiritual stones, is there a higher price?"

"5,000! I'll offer 5,000 spiritual stones!" A slightly fat cultivator said, "As long as I can discuss the great Dao with Miss Xuanxuan, my life will be worth it!"

"10,000 spiritual stones!!!"

In a few breaths, the price was raised to 10,000 spiritual stones.

Even Jiang Feng, who was watching the show silently, was secretly amazed. 10,000 spiritual stones could buy a good third-level spiritual treasure. There were actually people who spent so many spiritual stones to satisfy their desires.

And among them, there were also many righteous people.

He, Jiang Feng, was simply ashamed to be associated with them!

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Feng looked at Nie Yun on the other side and said calmly: "Brother Nie Yun, do you have any spiritual stones on you? I forgot to bring them when I went out."

"Junior brother, you don't want to..."

"Ahem..." Jiang Feng coughed lightly, "Brother Nie, do you think I look like that kind of person?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Feng knew that he had no chance after failing to borrow spiritual stones from Nie Yun. He felt a little sorry in his heart. He should have borrowed some spiritual stones from his master earlier.

He knew that although Ji Ziyue rarely spent money, she was secretly a wealthy woman.

"Fifty thousand spiritual stones!!!"

"This fellow Daoist bid fifty thousand spiritual stones, is there a higher price?"

"Fifty-one thousand spiritual stones!!!"

...

At the same time, the bidding had reached a white-hot stage.

In the end, a male cultivator from Fenyan Valley won the bidding, and the other guests looked at the man with envy.

However, no one knew how miserable the end of this male cultivator would be.

"Sir, Miss Xuanxuan needs to wash up for a while. I will take you to the room to rest first."

As an old woman, Du Rou pulled the male cultivator's clothes and left the scene in the envious eyes of everyone. Not long after, she took him to an empty room.

"Old man, where is Miss Xuanxuan?!"

As soon as the male cultivator entered the room, he noticed something was wrong. The room was too dirty. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it had not been cleaned for a long time.

"Oh my, you really want to eat swan meat. My Xuanxuan doesn't like a man as ugly as you."

While speaking, Du Rou took action directly. With the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, she killed the male cultivator in an instant.

After a sneer.

Just as Du Rou was about to order someone to clean up the body, her face suddenly changed, and then she flew out directly from the window. She sensed the breath of a Nascent Soul cultivator!

...

On the other side.

Jiang Feng and others had already started to act during the auction.

Jiang Feng and Nie Yun split into two groups. Every time they arrived at a room, they locked the door and then used their spiritual sense to feel the fluctuations of the spiritual treasure. This was extremely efficient.

When they encountered someone doing something in the room, they rushed in without hesitation, checked it out, and left, attracting many guests to curse.

"No!"

"This room doesn't have it either!"

Jiang Feng was anxious to find the whereabouts of the spiritual treasure, and his heart was in his throat.

With such a big commotion, the old guy in the Nascent Soul stage must have discovered it, and he probably had a fight with King Xiang Zhou Xing. He had to hurry up.

He didn't know what the spiritual treasure looked like, and whether it would be placed in the space ring.

However, only this stupid method could work at present.

Another door was pushed open.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

Why does this room look... more like a wedding room?

On the wall of the room, there was a big "囍" character pasted, surrounded by red ribbons, and even the quilt on the bed was a festive red.

Never mind!

Jiang Feng was too lazy to think about it and began to search the room with his spiritual sense.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Jiang Feng looked around and finally could only hide on the bed, covered with a quilt and facing the wall. He could sense that the visitor's cultivation was definitely not low.

Just as he was ready, a beautiful figure pushed the door and walked in.

"Sir, I'm here."

...

The scene changed.

In the sky, two figures confronted each other.

One of them had a square face, and it was King Xiang Zhou Xing.

Opposite him was the old woman Du Rou from Tianshang Renjian. Both of them had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage, but it was obvious that the old woman's cultivation was higher, reaching the realm of the third level of the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, Du Rou's wrinkled face was full of anger, and she said coldly: "Your Highness, our Hehuan Sect and the court have always kept to themselves. Why do you want to attack us?"

"Senior Du, during this period of time, the girls of your Tianshang Renjian have absorbed too much yang energy from ordinary people. I believe you know it yourself."

"When this happens, our court naturally can't ignore it!"

The King of Xiang shook his head.

The court has always turned a blind eye to the sects of the Demon Sect.

But if there are casualties among ordinary people, the court has to take care of it. After all, their Great Xia Dynasty is still mostly composed of mortals, and they can't just watch ordinary people disappear.

Du Rou argued: "Your Excellency, the King of Xiang, those who died were all weak guys, and they have nothing to do with our Tianshang Renjian."

"You'd better take your people away quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this time, Du Rou was already a little anxious.

The handsome male cultivator she had found for Liu Xuanxuan had not yet been sent to the room, fearing that something unexpected would happen and cause her to fail.

The King of Xiang noticed Du Rou's urgency and was determined to delay time.

"Old Senior Du, I must deal with this matter this time."

King of Xiang Zhou Xing said very calmly, "To be honest, the people I brought have already searched for that thing in your heaven and earth. You'd better stay here obediently."

Du Rou's heart sank after hearing what King of Xiang said.

Can't wait any longer!

The thing King of Xiang mentioned was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a sacred object of their Hehuan Sect, which could speed up the absorption of yang energy when doing that kind of thing!

"Then I can only compete with His Royal Highness King of Xiang!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black wooden staff appeared in Du Rou's hand. This was a fifth-level spiritual treasure!

"I'm sorry!"

In an instant, the two Yuanying period strongmen were fighting together.

The terrifying fluctuations caused a strong wind to blow in the surrounding space!

...

Back to the room where Jiang Feng was.

Jiang Feng was relieved when he heard Liu Xuanxuan's voice.

He remembered that in the game, Liu Xuanxuan was still innocent at this time. As long as he explained it well, he should be able to get away with it.

However, when Jiang Feng turned around, he was amazed by the scene in front of him.

At this time, Liu Xuanxuan, wearing a red dress, fell to the ground. Her skin was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade. Under her long eyelashes, there was a pair of eyes as bright as obsidian.

This woman has a slender figure and shoulders as sharp as a knife.

A hand like a green lotus gently lifted the fullness in front of her body, while the other hand protected the lower part.

Seeing Jiang Feng turn around, Liu Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment.

The deer in her heart was beating wildly: "What a handsome young man."

If I give my body to this person, it seems... It is not unacceptable.

She timidly opened her red lips and looked at Jiang Feng with her beautiful eyes shyly: "Sir, I'm not ready yet, can you wait for me a little longer?"