Peerless Spirit Master

  Chapter 231 Mysterious Goods, Nai Family!

   "This auction is still hosted by our Nai family." Julie waved to the people around, and immediately drew another burst of cheers.

   She held the amplifier stone, her voice hoarse: "But unfortunately, the real sponsor is still unable to meet with you."

   As soon as these words came out, Qing Yunge could clearly see that the excitement on the faces of the people around them dimmed in an instant.

  The Nai family?

   Qing Yunge frowned slightly, but she had heard this surname before.

   This is the most powerful clan of the mermaid clan, and the current mermaid clan leader is from the Nai family.

   So, this huge glass tank actually belongs to the mermaid family?

   Doesn’t it mean that the mermaid has always been arrogant and despised intelligent beings in other races?

   This glass auction is really strange.

"However, the hall... the host said it." Julie looked like a person who can set off the atmosphere of the venue, and she immediately showed a flawless smile, "If the person he was waiting for came here, he would I'll show up to meet you in person."

  Suddenly, the cheers rang out again, and among those cheering hosts, the most excited were women.

   "So let's bless the host, the person he was waiting for can come back." Julie blinked, "Maybe the host is in a good mood and will invite everyone to be a guest at home."

   Hearing these words, Qing Yunge had no reaction, but there was an octopus sitting beside her.

   This octopus man turned into an octopus excitedly, and almost flew towards her with his feet.

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   If she hadn't hid quickly, she would have been covered in sticky liquid.

  Unable to bear it any longer, Qing Yunge directly took out a sleeping pill from the Qixuan space and threw it into the mouth of the octopus.

   After seeing the one-meter-high octopus slumped to the ground like mud, she finally felt better.

   is really... incompetent to accept some sea creatures!

  It's just an octopus, what if you come across some weirder sea creatures?

   Qing Yunge thought to herself, if it wasn't a last resort, she would not come to Xingchen Ocean.

   "Aren't you curious, who is this host waiting for?" After finishing the octopus, the elf who had seen the whole scene in his eyes spoke again.

   He didn't tilt his head, his eyes were still facing forward.

   "Not interested." Qing Yunge shrugged, then kicked the sleeping octopus aside with some disgust.

   She didn't actually want to talk to this elf, but after all, it was he who told her the password so that she could enter the Liuli auction, and a few words were nothing to answer.

   Hearing these three words, the elf was silent for a while.

   The sadness in those dark green eyes seemed to be heavier, even if Qing Yunge didn't see it, she could feel the sadness.

   She didn't know what this elf went through, it would be so sad.

   But obviously, this is not something she needs to take care of.

  Since he has stopped communicating with her, Qing Yunge thinks there is no need for her to ask.

   However, after a long, long silence, the elf spoke again, this time his tone was a little lazy: "Then you don't want to know, why do I know that you are the master of the night flute?"

   Before he finished speaking, he had already turned his head, and there was a light streamer in his dark green eyes.

   Hearing this, Qing Yunge also looked over, her eyes narrowed slightly.

   She was really curious about this.

   She didn't feel murderous or malicious in this elf. Otherwise, she would have done it as early as outside the Liuli auction.

   "I want to know." Qing Yunge squinted at the elf and asked, "But will you tell me?"

   Hearing this sentence, the elf froze for a moment, and then laughed softly.

   He shook his head slowly, his voice still bewitching: "Not now."

   The implication is that it will be in the future.

   This answer was within Qing Yunge's expectations, she nodded and said nothing.

   His eyes returned to the auction. At this time, Julie Hastings had stepped down from the high platform, and was replaced by a silver-robed auctioneer with an auction hammer.

   And behind the auctioneer, there were several people who looked like maids.

   "It's nice to see everyone." The auctioneer also had a loudspeaker stone in his hand, and he spoke, "I'm Carl Nye, the auctioneer of this Liuli auction."

   Looking at the auctioneer, Qing Yunge frowned slightly.

  The mermaid of the Nai family actually came here to be an auctioneer?

   Then, what is the identity of the sponsor behind the Liuli auction?

   "I can see that there are a lot of guests coming this time." Carl's etiquette is obviously very good. After he smiled slightly, he continued, "I guess everyone is here for that cargo, right?"

When the last sentence    landed, there were deafening cries throughout the building.

  Many intelligent beings jumped up excitedly, and even the intelligent being sitting at the bottom with an independent seat had obvious changes on the face, and even the sound of breathing around him couldn't help but be a little heavier.

After   Qing Yunge came in, she was looking for the person she followed at first.

   But there are too many intelligent beings who come to participate in the Liuli auction. Qing Yunge estimated that the number is definitely not less than 100,000.

   It is really difficult to find a person among the 100,000 intelligent beings.

   And now I heard the auctioneer Carl say such a sentence - presumably everyone is also here for that cargo, right?

   This gave Qing Yunge a conjecture. The reason why that person came here is probably because of this mysterious cargo.

   Thinking about his performance in the restaurant at that time, there was really nothing unusual.

   But think about it, if there was an abnormality, it would have been discovered long ago.

   It seems that this year's college competition is indeed dangerous.

  Qing Yunge can't guarantee that that person will really not do anything to them, so from now on, she must scatter some of her consciousness to monitor this person.

   But what kind of cargo could make a hundred thousand intelligent beings so excited?

   Even, the auctioneer of this auction is from the mermaid royal family.

   Qing Yunge didn't have any extra emotions, she was very calm because she didn't know.

   But as calm as she was, there was another person, the mysterious elf sitting next to her.

   He raised his head slightly. Although his chin was also hidden in the cloak, he could still see the beautiful arc.

   Those dark green eyes were calm and unwavering.

   He didn't seem to care about the auction at all, as if he came here on a whim.

   Qing Yunge tilted her head slightly, and could see his every move.

   At this moment, the inexplicable familiarity has also strengthened slightly.

   Who is this elf?

   She doesn't think her ancestors are from the elves.

   Just as Qing Yunge was looking at the elf and pondering, suddenly, a laughing voice sounded.

   "Are you peeking at me?"

The owner of the    voice was the elf. He turned around and said such a sentence in a very indifferent tone.

   In those dark green pupils, a hint of ridicule was clearly drawn.

What? !

   Peeking? !

   She just took a look, okay?

   I was thinking about something just now!

   When she was thinking about things, she had no idea who was in front of her.

   "Cough cough cough!" This sentence successfully pulled Qing Yunge back from her thoughts, and then she coughed violently, "This brother, you really..."

She didn't say the word   narcissism, but her expression already showed what she meant.

The    elf folded his arms, his eyes were clear, and his tone rose slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, you just watched me for at least ten breaths of time."

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   What a serious spirit!

   actually counts time.

  Qing Yunge supported her forehead, she was quite speechless: "Did anyone tell you that you are a little insidious elf."

  How do you feel, in some ways, this elf has the same effect as Rong Jinhuai.

   "Yes." Unexpectedly, the elf nodded calmly, his eyes slowly spreading like a tide, "But the word they use is cunning."

   "They?" Qing Yunge showed a hint of interest, "Are your family and friends?"

   Hearing the words, those dark green eyes shrank in an instant, and there was sadness everywhere in an instant.

   At this moment, the expression in the elf's pupils is very complicated.

  Qing Yunge saw a series of complex emotions such as fragility, irritability, ruthlessness, anger...etc.

  It is hard to imagine that a genie can have so many emotions.

  Elves should be the purest race of minds, because they were born in nature.

   "No—" Soon, all emotions disappeared, and the elf said lightly, "I have no family."

   When he said this, his voice was very light, as if it had nothing to do with him, but Qing Yunge still noticed a tremor in it.

   "Where's the friend?" she continued.

   "Friend..." The elf's pupils were filled with mist-like moisture, and he whispered, "One is dead... the other has not been seen for a long time."

   "Then you..." Qing Yunge's voice paused, and to tell the truth, "It's really a bit miserable."

   She doesn't know how to comfort people, and of course she doesn't bother to comfort a stranger who meets by chance.

   Although, she was a little familiar with him.

   "Yeah." The elf didn't care about this sentence, but laughed, "Only after being abandoned can you know the value of warmth."

   The despair in this sentence is too strong, making people's heart tremble slightly.

  Qing Yunge didn't speak anymore, she nodded slightly, and then withdrew her gaze.

   However, just as she turned around, a voice sounded in her ear.

   This time, there was a hint of caution and tentativeness in his voice.

   "Then you can re... can you be my friend?"

   When he said the word "re", his voice paused slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

   "Re?" Hearing this, Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, we should have met for the first time."

   She thought to herself, this elf must have recognized the wrong person?

   Because she remembered, he just said that one of his friends had died.

  Is it possible...she resembles his dead friend?

  I have to say, Qing Yunge is the truth.

   However, it is not just a simple image, it was originally the same person.

   "Well, yes, we met for the first time." The elf laughed, and he lowered his eyes slightly, "So, can you be my friend?"

  His laughter is still pleasant and pleasant, as if running water slowly flows through the field, so clear.

   Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was considering whether to be the elf's friend.

The    elf didn't urge her, but sat there quietly with eyes like water.

   "If I want to be a friend, then I have to know your name, right?" Qing Yunge bent her lips, "Sir Elf, what is your name?"

   For some reason, the familiarity in her heart prompted her to ask this sentence.

The    elf was stunned for a moment, and then he chuckled softly.

   Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand with a clear voice.

   "First meeting, I'm Qian Luolian."

   "You can also...call me pity."

   He bit the words "first meeting" very hard, and his tone was a little playful, as if some kind of trickery had succeeded.

   "Qian Luolian..." Qing Yunge repeated the name softly, and immediately felt a little pain in her head.

  The pain turned and disappeared, as if it had just been pricked by a needle.

   Familiar names, very familiar words.

   It's like... A long time ago, someone said that to her.

   "It's a nice name." Qing Yunge didn't want to delve into that familiarity, so she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Qing Yunge, please advise."

   didn't really want to be friends with this elf, but when he asked her if she wanted to be her friend, it was hard to say no.

   "Thank you." Qian Luolian also smiled, his eyes were as clear as water, and he could see the bottom, but he couldn't see the emotions at the bottom.

   He said softly, "Nice to meet you."

   silently added two words in my heart—again.

   After one person and one elf exchanged names, the atmosphere was obviously more harmonious.

   "Now, you should tell me why you know that I am the owner of the Night Flute, right?" Qing Yunge tilted her head, "We are already friends, we can't hide anything from our friends."

   Hearing the words, a trace of surprise flashed across Qian Luolian's eyes.

   is like the kind of unexpected feeling that your own tricks have not been successfully tricked into others, but have been tricked by others.

   There was hesitation between his delicate eyebrows, but he finally shook his head: "No, I can't say it yet."

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   This elf was not surrounded by her words.

   "That's not right." Qing Yunge gave an angry look, she folded her arms, "I'm your friend, you won't be happy if you don't tell me."

   As soon as she finished speaking, she silently slapped herself in her heart.

   It's true that she has been with the black-bellied prince for a long time, and she has become shameless.

   Then, Qing Yunge felt that her words might not be enough, so she expressed some dissatisfaction.

   Comparing the resentful eyes that Rong Jinhuai made to her every time, she felt that she was still far behind.

   The first shameless is really high.

   It's a little strange, why does she really feel that she and this elf named Qian Luolian are old acquaintances.

   "That's good..." Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Qian Luolian let go.

   Qing Yunge thought that although she didn't have the success of Rong Jinhuai, she was more than enough to deal with other people.

   However, in the next second, Qian Luolian's words made her almost runaway.

   "I'll tell you when you come to Moonlight Forest." He was very calm, "If you're in a hurry, you can go after the glass auction is over."

   "I really..." Qing Yunge gritted her teeth, "Thank you."

   The good elves are all intelligent beings with simple minds, why is this elves so insidious and unsuitable?

   But Qian Luolian didn't seem to feel the gnashing of teeth in her words, but asked: "So we are still friends?"

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   After a long time, this is what people care about.

   "I'm what I say." Qing Yunge squinted at a certain elf, "I'm very good to my friends."

   "Well, I know." Qian Luolian nodded, the sadness in her eyes disappeared a lot.

  Qing Yunge looked at those dark green eyes and said what was in her heart: "I think you are a bit like a person."

   "Oh?" Hearing this, Qian Luolian seemed to be interested, "Who?"

   "You probably don't know each other." Qing Yunge didn't say the name Rong Jinhuai, she shrugged, "But you and him are both insidious."

   "Hmm—" Clinker, after hearing this sentence, Qian Luolian's eyes flashed with meaning, "Then I should know him."

   After a pause, he said slowly: "The person you are talking about is the first son, right?"

   His only two friends, how could they not know each other.

   And one of them has very little blood relationship with him.

   Just now I tested whether the girl in the red dress knew about Nolan Grande, but she answered that she didn't.

   Qian Luolian already understood that a certain friend hadn't told her his true identity.

   "Have you stayed in Chaos Continent?" Qing Yunge was slightly surprised, "Aren't you an elf?"

   Elves generally do not come out of the Moonlight Forest, because only the trees, flowers and plants in the area of ​​the Moonlight Forest are best preserved.

"I stayed in Chaos Continent many years ago." Qian Luolian fell into memory, a trace of ruthlessness gradually emerged in her eyes, but her eyebrows were still so delicate, "At that time, the place where I stayed the longest, It's Canglan City."

  At that time, he still didn't want to go back to Moonlight Forest, so he wandered elsewhere.

   Chaos Continent is one of his favorite places, but he doesn't like Canglan City, it's too chaotic.

   He was so playful that he pretended to be a slave for a while there.

   But he did not expect that someone would buy him back.

   Qian Luolian still remembered that when the fat man saw his face, his astonishing eyes were filled with a trace of greed.

   is also because of playfulness, he also specially gave the fat man a kind of incense that the elves only have, but that kind of incense is very low-level, and it is useless for people above the magic level.

   But the fat man was very happy, and even gave him a bunch of gold and silver treasures, and kindly let him go.

   What a silly and cute human being.

   Qian Luolian shook his head and put away his thoughts.

   "How old are you this year?" Qing Yunge expressed some curiosity, because elves are almost immortal.

   And what made her even more strange was that when she called out "Lian", she didn't feel any discomfort, as if she had called the name many times.

   Qing Yunge always felt that as time went by, she felt more and more familiar things.

   "I've forgotten the exact age." Qian Luolian's tone was very light, and he laughed lightly, "But conservatively, it should have been three thousand years."

   He glanced down at the palm of his hand, his eyes dimmed a little.

  The 3,000-year-old elf... It doesn't seem to be that big.

   Qing Yunge supported her forehead, after all, there are many elves who have lived for 10,000 years.

  Sometimes I envy the race of elves, which not only have a lifespan equal to that of the sky, but also never grow old.

   A woman who is not like a human spends tens of thousands of gold to go to the Alchemist Guild to ask for a face-retaining pill in order to maintain her appearance.

   "Xiaoqing, do you want to know what the auctioneer said about the goods?" Qian Luolian obviously relaxed a lot, and she started talking more.

  Xiaoqing…

   The blue veins on Qing Yunge's forehead jumped slightly.

  How could this elf know Rong Jinhuai so well? One hugged her the first time he saw her, and the other called her so affectionately.

   She finally got used to the name "Qingqing", and now there is another "Xiaoqing".

   "Let's discuss." Qing Yunge had a headache, "Can you not call me Xiaoqing?"

   Hearing this sentence, Qian Luolian's eyes were very innocent, and there was a light streamer in his eyes: "I think this name sounds very good."

The tone of    is simple like a younger brother.

   Qian Luolian was very calm, because he used to be called "Xiao Li", and his two friends agreed.

   After all, they could be regarded as an inseparable trio at the beginning.

  Although Lone Bamboo sometimes complains that they are a brother-in-law and a brother-in-law.

   But it is undeniable that Qian Luolian likes his two friends very much.

   It is not only love that will be unforgettable, but also friendship.

   "Then... it's up to you." Qing Yunge always felt that when she saw Qian Luolian, maternal love was overflowing.

  Obviously someone is old enough to be her ancestor, yet there is such a magical feeling.

   So she began to change the subject: "What the **** is that cargo?"

"I'm not very clear about that item, because it wasn't written on the auction item list. People at the Liuli Auction were afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble if it was written." Qian Luolian pondered for a while, "But it is said that it was related to Profound strength has something to do with it.”

   "Profound strength?" Qing Yunge frowned, "Something to improve one's cultivation?"

   If it's just to improve your cultivation, there's no need to be so excited.

   She can see that the people who can come here are either rich or expensive.

   After all, it is an auction under the Nai family, so there must be a lot of good things in it.

   She only wanted to track down that person, not the auction.

   I don't know if she will auction what she wants.

   "It shouldn't be." Hearing this, Qian Luolian shook her head, "This thing is even spying on me...even the royal family of the elves."

   He also knew that the elves of the light domain would come here, so he was also a little interested, got an invitation card, and wanted to come in and have a look.

   But it was a pleasant surprise to meet his friend.

   Qian Luolian originally planned to meet Nolan, but was delayed because of this matter.

   "It's very interesting." Qing Yunge murmured softly, "I also want to know what that thing is."

   At this moment, the auction has sold two items, a blueprint of a spiritual formation and a weapon.

  According to the rules of the Liuli Auction, the later the auction item, the higher the value, then the item that caused tens of thousands of intelligent beings to go mad will definitely be at the end.

  Qing Yunge leaned back on the chair and watched the auction with her elbows propped up.

   At the start of the auction, three button-like things appeared in front of each intelligent being.

   The first button represents an increase of 10,000 spar, the second button represents an increase of 100,000 spar, and the third button represents an increase of 1 million spar.

  Qing Yunge tilted her head to look at the three buttons on the seat handle, and then felt that she had become a pauper again.

  Added one million spar, what is the starting price?

   At least 10 million, right?

  Although there are a lot of spar in the array, those are spar that contain rich profound energy and cannot be used as currency.

   "Feather, help me see how many currency spar I have." Qing Yunge thought for a while, and then asked her sword spirit to count her property for her.

   Her consciousness didn't penetrate into the Seven Profound Space, so she didn't know what was going on inside.

   At this moment, in the Seven Profound Space, a white fluffy thing was scurrying around, and then scratched the ground with its claws.

   I don't know what its claws are made of, and there are even imprints in this scratch.

  The fluffy white cat is the little white cat who followed Qing Yunge back with a stubborn face. It grinned at the bird on the opposite side and roared: "Meow meow meow!"

  Sword Spirit: "…"

  I finally saw something more noisy than a little phoenix.

  Xiaojiu: "…"

  Why is this cat skinier than her?

   Just as the little white cat was meowing, they all heard Qing Yunge's voice.

When    Sword Spirit heard that he had something to do, he immediately floated out to count the money.

   And Xiao Jiu drooped his head and was downcast.

   Meow Meow Meow was excited, it kept barking, looked around, and then looked for a long time, but did not find the beauty who brought it back.

   "Master, I took a look." Sword Spirit's efficiency is still very fast, he said, "We still have one million spar."

   Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge felt that she really couldn't be poor anymore.

  One million spar seems to be a lot in the past, but here...only enough to increase the price once.

   "It's really poor." Qing Yunge murmured, "Why am I so poor?"

   She did not cut off the connection with the Seven Profound Spaces, so the Sword Spirit could still hear these words.

   Sword Spirit is absolutely defeated.

   Poor ass!

  Master, the spiritual pills you made with your hands are worth 100,000 spar.

   And master, every time you make alchemy, you don't have one pill, but one pot!

   A furnace can cost tens of millions of spar.

   This is just a spiritual pill, and the higher the level, the more valuable it is.

   "Master, have you forgotten that you are still an alchemist?" After the sword spirit finished vomiting blood, he reminded weakly, "If you are short of money, you can just sell a few bottles of medicinal herbs."

   "Huh?" Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge's eyes lit up, "Yu Yu, what you said makes sense."

   Sword Spirit thought, that's not right, I am the most witty artifact spirit in the world.

   On the face, you still need to hold back a bit: "It's okay."

   "Well, then you can go on with your business." Qing Yunge solved her poverty problem and was in a very good mood. She even greeted Sword Spirit.

   "Wait, Master!" Seeing this, Sword Spirit became anxious, "Master, can you take the cat that only meows out for a while?"

   He really took the cat, meow meow meow meow meow, although it looks very cute, but it is too noisy.

   "What?" Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows, "You can't even control a cat?"

   "Master, the cat is only meowing, what can I do?" Sword Spirit was bitter, "It sticks to you so much, it must be meowing because it misses you."

   paused, then added: "The little white cat also ripped off a feather of the little phoenix."

  Xiaojiu: "…"

   woo woo woo its beautiful feathers.

   "Miao Miao Miao beat Xiao Jiu?" Qing Yunge was surprised, "Xiao Jiu is a king beast."

   "I don't know either." Sword Spirit said honestly, "Anyway, master, you should let the little white cat out for a while."

   "Okay." Qing Yunge thought about it and agreed.

   Consciousness moved, and the little white cat who was still showing his teeth and claws in the Qixuan space suddenly found himself in a different place.

   It was just trying to make itself look more vicious, but when it found out that it saw a beautiful woman, it was overjoyed and began to roll happily.

"Meow meow meow!"

  Beauty, you are finally here!

  Qing Yunge has been immune to Miaomiaomiao's cuteness, she lifted it up without changing her face, put it on her shoulder, and said, "Be quiet."

   Meow Meow Meow stopped screaming immediately, it hung its head like a wronged little lady.

   "Xiaoqing, is this your contracted beast?" Qian Luolian also noticed the little white cat, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, "But it doesn't seem to be a profound beast."

   "It's not a contract beast." Qing Yunge shook her head, "It's just a pet."

   "It's a little strange." Qian Luolian glanced at the little white cat again, and the doubts in her eyes deepened.

   Although he did not feel the fluctuation of profound energy, this little white cat was not as simple as it appeared.

   Also, it is Xiaoli's thing after all.

   Even just a pet is extraordinary.

  Qing Yunge then watched the auction. At this time, the auction was for a royal grade medicinal pill.

   Since her strength has improved a lot, her eyesight is better.

   Even if he was sitting at a high place, Qing Yunge could see a faint halo flowing on the imperial medicinal pill.

   Dan halo Lingdan, two qualities inferior to Dan Wen.

   However, it is such a medicinal pill, and its price has reached 700,000 spar, and it is still increasing.

  Someone is frantically pressing a button to take a picture of it.

   It is worth mentioning that the alchemy of the human race should be the best among the nine races, followed by the beast race.

   If this imperial medicinal pill is placed in the Alchemist Guild, the price should be lower than this.

  Qing Yunge yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

   There have been dozens of auction items, and she has no interest at all.

   Qian Luolian also didn't feel anything, his purpose was not the auction, but the field of light.

   But the voices around are getting louder and louder, and the intelligent life is getting more and more excited.

   At this time, the auction has entered the late stage.

   "This is a wood-based profound art, and its rank is holy." Carl Nai's voice also revealed excitement, "I think everyone should know the preciousness of holy profound art, right?"

   "Even in my Nai family, there are not many sacred secrets." Carl went on to introduce, "This secret is called "Magic Vine Control", and it is a control system."

   "Originally, its rank shouldn't be as high as the holy rank, because its function is the same as "Flying Leaf Bound", which can trap the enemy."

   As soon as these words came out, those who cheered before showed disappointment.

   "Flying Leaf Binding" is nothing more than a profound art of the superiors of the heavenly rank. It has very little power and is especially afraid of fire.

   As soon as it encounters fire, "Flying Leaf Binding" will be invalid.

   "But!" Carl's words changed immediately, ""Magic Vine Control" has two functions, let us set it to the level of saints."

   Having said this, he stopped, obviously trying to cheat.

  Qing Yunge has no interest in "Control of the Magic Vine", because she has not awakened the wood-type profound strength yet.

   She changed her arms to support it and went to watch the auction.

   The little white cat was lying on Qing Yunge's shoulder. At this moment, it raised its small head, and then its eyes rolled around, as if it saw something good, and it suddenly lit up.

   In the next second, Miaomiaomiao ran down at a very fast speed with a "swipe--", drowned in the crowd in an instant, and disappeared.

   Its weight is too light, almost nothing, and Qing Yunge's attention is all on the auction stage, not knowing that the little white cat has run away.

   Qian Luolian saw it, but he didn't say anything, instead there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

   He really wanted to see what this little white cat wanted to do.

   The atmosphere of the audience was mobilized by Karl again. Although the mood of the crowd was still a little low, they still applauded for face.

   "The first function of "Magic Vine Control" is—" Karl deliberately put his tone into words, "It can devour a part of the profound energy of the trapped person and make them weak."

   As soon as these words came out, don't talk about other people, even Qing Yunge was slightly surprised.

   You must know that the function of swallowing is the rarest among the profound arts. As long as it can be swallowed, the rank of this profound arts will definitely be holy.

   "And its second function is—" Carl was very satisfied, he cleared his throat, "It's not afraid of fire."

The last three words,   , made many sitting intelligent beings stand up, looking extremely stunned.

   "Of course, I'm not afraid of ordinary fire." Carl smiled, "If it was the fire of the three royal families of the orcs, or the flame of the real name of the high-level fire-type profound beast, I would still be afraid."

   These words did not affect the excitement of those people, it was enough to block ordinary fire, this profound art was really good news for the practitioners of wood-type profound strength.

   "Take a photo of it!" Someone in the bottom row of seats immediately ordered, "No matter how high the price is, take a photo of it!"

   "Your Highness?" The attendant beside him hesitated, "But aren't you here for the last cargo?"

   "It's alright, we brought a lot of spar this time." The man didn't care, "And this mysterious formula was not bought for me, but for my brother."

When    mentioned his younger brother, there was a hint of joy in his tone.

   "Second Highness?" At this moment, the attendant was even more surprised, "Has Second Highness really returned?"

   He heard that after that incident, the Second Highness has disappeared for a thousand years.

   Yes, Qian Luolian is the elf that the lord of Canglan City met. If you forget it, you can go back and look at it.

   Explain a problem.

   Since Fenglijian's sword soul is gradually returning to its place, Yunge's memory seal will gradually loosen, so she will feel that Qian Luolian is very familiar.

   If it is Yunge who just came to this world, there will be no familiarity, the only thing that feels familiar is our persimmon.

   Qian Luolian only has friendship with Yun Ge.

   (end of this chapter)