Supreme Daddy

The little guy won't give up, his eyes are staring at the five-star sword in the beam of light.

"Mama, is that knife for sale too?"

"Yes."

"I understand. I can also shout."

Hear this!

An Qing quickly covered the little guy's mouth, not letting her bid randomly.

"Qian Qian, stop causing trouble and go play with Brother Ling Yun." Long Yanran carried her out.

The little guy won't do it!

Long Yanran muttered a few words, and she immediately ran out in a hurry.

Beibei looked confused.

An Qing asked: "Yanran, what did you say to her? Is she so obedient?"

"Ha, I told her that Ling Yun was drinking."

"Haha." An Qing also laughed. She didn't expect this move.

Beibei's face turned dark, he had heard it, how could he lie to his sister.

For this knife!

There are different opinions among the strong!

Empress Linglong clapped her hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, the bidding begins, starting with fifty top-quality spiritual stones."

"Three hundred yuan." Nan Wu Wentian shouted.

The scene suddenly fell silent!

"Five hundred dollars."

"one thousand!"

"two thousand!"

"..."

"..."

"Ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones."

The scene fell silent again!

Oh my God!

So popular?

Empress Linglong asked: "Is there anyone with a higher bid?"

"Eleven thousand dollars!"

Immediately someone started bidding again...

Top floor!

Ling Yun smiled slightly, very satisfied.

The little guy ran up angrily and sweating profusely.

"Bad daddy!"

As soon as she came, she beat Ling Yun, who was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yun asked speechlessly.

The little guy just hummed and didn't speak.

Qianye smiled and said: "Does she miss you too much? Not seeing you for a moment feels like three autumns."

"Really?" Ling Yun asked with a smile and tried to scratch her armpit.

"Humph!" The little guy acted coquettishly and immediately avoided Ling Yun's troublemaker and even hugged his neck.

"Emperor, can I discuss something with you?" Qianye said a little embarrassed, his face slightly red.

"What's the matter?"

"Can you lend me some spiritual stones..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Ling Yun frowning.

"As you know, Xuanwu City requires a lot of money, and Liuxian's has been destroyed, and the spiritual stones have been turned into spiritual energy."

"Is that so?" Ling Yun seemed to be hesitating...

The little guy: "Is that so?" Then she asked: "Does Daddy have money?"

"Sissi, daddy is so poor. Do you have any money? Lend it to me first." Dad Lingyun looked at the little guy with clear and moving eyes.

The little guy took a bite of her father, touched his pocket, and replied with a milky voice: "Not much."

His little hands took out several top-grade spiritual stones from his pocket one after another.

"That's it?"

"Not much more." The little guy pouted his little mouth aggrievedly, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, which was so cute.

"These are not enough, what should I do?"

"Mom, there are a lot of them. I've seen them all." The little guy rolled his eyes.

"Okay, you can lend me these. You can ask your mother to go." Ling Yun put the little guy down, and the latter ran downstairs, really obedient.

"It's so funny. I really envy you father and daughter." Qianye said with a smile. Only she could understand how much sadness this smile contained.

"Okay, I'll lend the five-star sword to you when I get the spirit stone from the auction later." Ling Yun smiled happily, revealing his charming dimples.

"I'm afraid it's not enough!" Qianye said with a slight frown.

The amount of spiritual stones in Xuanwu City alone costs fifty to sixty million, and the price of a five-star sword is estimated to be just over twenty thousand.

Lingyun thought!

"After the auction, I will help you get enough."

"Well, thank you."

"It's okay. I want a drop of your blood essence to be sold to me."

"Ah?" Qianye was dumbfounded. Her blood essence was very rare, but she was stunned: "It doesn't matter how much you want."

Ling Yun replied calmly: "Well, just one drop, too much will hurt you."

Chiba felt sweet, at least she could still be cared about, which was progress for her.

The price of the five-star sword has reached 20,000 pieces of top-quality spiritual stone.

The heat has not diminished, and it does not seem to hurt the spirit stone at all, which is in sharp contrast to the puppet just auctioned.

Empress Linglong said: "Is there anyone else who bids? If no one bids again, the five-star knife will belong to Private Room 310."

Box 310 is Na Wu Wentian!

At this moment, he was feeling anxious and praying not to bid any more. Twenty thousand top-quality spiritual stones would be much better.

The truth is not what he thought!

"Twenty thousand and fifty dollars."

As soon as these words came out, everyone held their breath, and then started talking about it.

"Tsk, tsk, it's too high."

"It's definitely a bit high. In the past, other auctions for artifacts only had a maximum of 13,000, but they were not royal items."

"The imperial product is 20,000 yuan. The enhanced version is quite worth it. If it exceeds 20,000 yuan, you should be cautious."

"Twenty thousand and twenty thousand fifty plus are not much different."

"Quiet!" Empress Linglong frowned, she was still in the auction, why did she start discussing it? Are all auctions like this? She was speechless.

"Is anyone still bidding?"

"Twenty thousand and one hundred!" Nan Wu Wentian felt very hurt, and he hated the person who just bid him out. He said in his heart, don't let him know who it is, otherwise... hum!

After shouting this price, most people stopped and could only sit down and watch the show.

"Congratulations, distinguished guest in Box 310, you successfully bought the first artifact in this auction. We will have a dedicated person in charge of the follow-up work to go to your box."

After Empress Linglong finished speaking, the five-star knife in the beam of light slowly rotated and inserted straight into the 310 box.

Nan Wu Wentian took hold of it and felt very excited, feeling the power of the five-star sword.

He felt that with this knife, Yuexia City could cease to exist with just one blow.

Before he paid off the spirit stones, the knife was given to him first. It must be said that he was too crazy.

"This divine weapon was also refined by Taishenjun. Hey, 310 really got a huge advantage." Murong Chong sighed deeply.

He had already seen the inconspicuous black palace symbol on the handle of the knife. In order to see the symbol, he stared at it for a long time, and his eyes hurt.

"Ha, why don't you have money, daddy?" Xinhuang joked.

Xinyue stuck out her tongue: "I will hate you less when the spirit stone is used."

immediately!

She told Murong Chong and went out to find a private room in the dirty fairy palace.

Not long after the little guy ran to An Qing, the spiritual stone that happened to be Nan Wu Wentian's gift was delivered.

A storage ring with spiritual stones inside.

"Mom, I don't have a share? Dad wants to borrow money."

"Why does your father want money? Honey, this spiritual stone is not ours, it's from the melon."

The little guy shook his head, still knowing not to betray Ling Yun: "Young man?"

"Dabai?" Beibei didn't believe it. She had heard it here. This spiritual stone belonged to Aunt An.

An Qing stopped asking. Instead, she changed the subject and asked her if she was thirsty.