Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 66 The persistent dream

Sheng Fei felt a little hungry.

There seemed to be the scent of her favorite chestnut cream cake in the air.

Lured by the aroma, she opened her eyes, sat up, and looked around blankly.

A completely unfamiliar environment, no cream and no chestnut cake.

Shouldn't she be waiting at home for someone to wake her up?

"Where am I?"

Yan noticed the movement behind him, turned slightly sideways and said, "You're awake."

"You were sleepy. Didn't you say you wanted to come and buy something?"

The moonlight passed through the window lattice and illuminated the young man's spotless face. There was a faint golden glow in his eyes and a soft smile.

"Hui Hui, you promised your brother."

The more Sheng Fei looked at his face, the more familiar it became. When he was reminded of it, he suddenly realized.

Yes, the boy in front of her is her brother and her most important relative.

Before going out, she promised her brother that as long as she successfully got what she wanted, she would willingly go to his college to study.

The gentle woman standing by the window looked very familiar. She must be a teacher at the college and may be her husband in the future.

The husband held a plump white cat in his arms, which he thought was her spiritual pet.

After thinking about it, Sheng Fei stepped forward and gave her a disciple salute, and said obediently: "Hello, sir."

Bai Wei stroked the cat's hand for a moment, then turned his head and looked into those eyes that were as bright as glass. The confusion on his face disappeared in an instant, and then was filled with helplessness, and he spoke privately.

"You really chose the stupidest and most direct method."

"It works very quickly, but can your eyes tolerate this?"

Yan did not answer immediately. His eyes were as clean and bright as the full moon, but also had the coldness of the cold moon.

"No problem."

Feeling his stubbornness, Bai Wei realized that sometimes the way of heaven is simply blind.

The Heavenly Spiritual Eye is a gift given by Heaven to the most pure and good people. In addition to breaking through the illusions of the world and clarifying the truth of heaven and earth, it also has some indescribable functions.

When there is dirt in the heart of the master of the spiritual pupil, or if it is used for evil deeds, he will be punished by heaven.

From the moment the Heavenly Spirit Eyes appeared on a man whose hands were covered in blood, the whole thing became outrageous.

At this moment, Heaven also acquiesced in his behavior.

In Bai Wei's heart, he suddenly had deep doubts about the boundary between good and evil.

"If you insist on doing this, then be prepared for things to be revealed."

The white cat's hair was pulled out several times, and it screamed in pain without daring to speak. Taking advantage of the gap where Bai Wei touched the girl's furry little head, it jumped into Sheng Fei's arms.

In front of the teacher, the white cat felt a little heavy, and Sheng Fei was too embarrassed to let go directly.

The sky was filled with stars and the light in the hall was a little dim, which did not stop her from lying by the window holding the fat cat and looking around.

What is currently being auctioned is a crimson spiritual plant. According to what the female cultivator in white said earlier, it is an ornamental sixth-level spiritual plant.

It's useless, but it looks good.

Sheng Fei looked around and saw that hundreds of small windows on the opposite side were all brightly lit, and the bidding was getting louder and louder.

She remembered that it should be daytime when she came out, "Did I sleep for so long?"

The auction lasted for an incredibly long time.

"Good things always come last. Don't you want a new cave?"

Yan turned the booklet in his hand to the last page and handed it to Sheng Fei without changing his expression or heartbeat. He paused and then looked at the field again, "You can only be energetic when you are full, right?"

Sheng Fei felt that what he said was reasonable.

In the market, the crimson spiritual grass was finally sold for 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Listening to the sound, I think the person who got it must be a fairy who loves beauty.

The tray in the hand of the regular-looking cultivator in white was covered with a piece of red cloth. He took over from the female cultivator in front and stood in front of the stage, with a steady and loud voice.

"Dear distinguished guests, there must be many people who know what is in someone's hands and have come here specifically for it."

"Yes." The red cloth was lifted by him.

In the white jade tray, a group of lavender mist was imprisoned in the glass bottle by strange means, and the whole body was emitting fine electric light, which was very dazzling.

Sheng Fei also saw the description of the purple mist in the booklet, and read it out word by word.

"Thunder attribute, top quality Tianling root, purity eighty-nine."

There was a roar in his ears and the booklet fell to the ground.

She seems to have forgotten something very important.

(End of chapter)