Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine kneels and begs for my forgiveness

By this time, Mo Ziyan had finished talking to the gatekeeper, and the gatekeeper made a welcoming gesture and followed her to lead her into the Fengyun venue.

Seeing Mo Ziyan coming over, the green-haired man quickly sorted out his appearance, showed what he thought was a gentle smile, and asked: "Girl, are you here to participate in the auction too?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Mo Ziyan stopped and looked at the green-haired man with some confusion.

"Um, I..."

The green-haired man wanted to say something, but his mind went blank and he didn't know how to continue the topic.

Lan Yan was secretly amused that a man who was a direct descendant of the Yu Clan and had lived for two hundred years in the Mortal Realm would actually sometimes not know how to talk to a woman.

It's not that the green-haired man is ignorant and inexperienced, it's that Mo Ziyan is so beautiful that even someone like him would feel nervous.

Mo Ziyan blinked his eyes, even more confused.

She was in a hurry to go to the auction, but seeing that the green-haired man couldn't explain why for a long time, she simply ignored him and walked into the venue with the gatekeeper.

"Hey! Girl..."

The green-haired man couldn't help but become anxious. He stretched out his hands to try to persuade her to stay, but still couldn't explain why.

It wasn't until Mo Ziyan's back faded away that the green-haired man woke up from a dream, took back his hand and sighed sadly.

"Young Master, there is no need to be upset. That girl is also going to the auction, so she will follow."

Lan Yan chuckled lightly. Mo Ziyan looked innocent and simple. With the strength of the green-haired man, it shouldn't be difficult to impress her.

The green-haired man nodded, his expression returned to pride, and he walked into the venue with his hands behind his back.

Mo Ziyan is very beautiful, but he is just beautiful. With his status, he has many opportunities.

The Fengyun venue is only open during the Fengyun meeting. It is the only auction venue in the Fengyun Mountains and the largest venue within a radius of thousands of miles.

Although the Fengyun Hall is run by the three sects in turn, any disciple or even anyone can appraise and auction treasures here. This year, it is Tianyun Pavilion’s turn to host the Fengyun Hall, which only means that Tianyun Pavilion manages the order and can obtain

Get the commission from auctioning treasures.

Inside the Fengyun venue, thousands of seats surround a circular disk, and dozens of small pavilions hover in the sky.

There is aura everywhere, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood, which makes you feel relaxed and happy. Although the decoration is not very luxurious, it is antique, making people look extremely comfortable.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, the Fengyun venue was extremely high-end, but in the eyes of the green-haired man, it was a bit shabby. He was not in the slightest mood to look at the structure of the venue, looking for figures everywhere with ink and purple smoke.

"Sir, there's no need to look any further, that girl is right next door to us."

Lan Yan shook his head. He chose this Tianzi Pavilion just because he saw Mo Ziyan was next door.

At first, there were already people in the pavilion. When he saw that Lan Yan's power far surpassed that of the Yuan Hai Realm or even the Soul-Revealing Realm, he gave up the pavilion dejectedly without opening his mouth.

The green-haired man looked excited when he heard this. He stood up and was about to go over. After thinking for a moment, he sat back.

When Lan Yan saw this, he didn't ask any questions. He knew that the green-haired man was afraid of being too abrupt and offending Mo Ziyan.

Although the green-haired man is naturally beautiful and has many beauties around him, he generally likes to impress others with softness rather than using power to force them to submit.

This is especially true when it comes to a peerless beauty like Mo Ziyan. If Mo Ziyan has the right personality, the green-haired man will most likely take her back to the clan and give her a status.

The green-haired man sat back on the jade chair and asked with some trouble: "Lan Yan, what do you think the chances are that she will like me?"

Lan Yan stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, then replied: "This girl is simple by nature, her bone age is no more than twenty, and she travels alone. Depending on the young master's conditions, as long as you proceed step by step, if nothing unexpected happens, you can make the other party fall in love in half a month. Remember to proceed step by step.

If it is too radical, it will actually cause her to feel conflicted."

As early as at the entrance of the venue, he had already figured out the general idea of ​​Mo Ziyan and knew that it was not difficult to win Mo Ziyan's heart.

Mo Ziyan can make the gatekeeper kneel down to greet him. He must have an extraordinary status. With such a status, he travels alone without even an entourage. This proves that he is protected by the elders behind him all the year round. He rarely interacts with others and has very few social circles.

Belongs to the type that has never experienced love.

When faced with Lan Yan's pressure, Mo Ziyan didn't even look twice, had no doubts, and didn't investigate Lan Yan's cultivation level. This proved that someone protected her very well, so that she would not be afraid of the strong at all, and

I won't be too wary of people.

A girl who is simple in nature, lacks male and female experience, and is lonely and lacks love. As long as she does not offend the other party, it is almost easy to pursue her. What's more, the green-haired man is not bad in appearance and has good conditions in all aspects.

"This is true!"

The green-haired man was instantly pleasantly surprised. You must know that Lan Yan's previous judgments were probably correct.

"Of course there will be no lies."

Lan Yan smiled faintly, his face full of determination.

If a beauty of Mo Ziyan's level is cultivated by a big force, she will definitely be a peerless fairy that can make countless powerful people fall in love with her. When a green-haired man meets her who is still young and ignorant, he can only say that he has picked up a big one.

Cheap.

The green-haired man became restless when he heard this, and he had already imagined the beautiful scene of Mo Ziyan in his arms.

Such a peerless fairy, who has never experienced sex between men and women, can actually get it in less than half a month. This trip is really the right one.

The green-haired man looked excitedly at the next door, as if he could see the dark purple smoke in the pavilion through the masking formation.

When the auction was over, he went to find Mo Ziyan and get to know him first.

After a while, a woman in brocade clothes walked to the center of the disk, bowed to the monks from all directions, and said: "The wind and clouds are gathered together, the talents are unparalleled, dear friends, this year's Fengyun Auction is still from my heart.

Chess is in charge of hosting."

Xinqi didn't say too many polite words. After briefly introducing some rules, he quickly got into the topic and took out treasures one by one from the storage ring for auction.

There are a dazzling variety of talismans, spiritual herbs, martial arts and martial arts, all of which are rare treasures and priceless.

The green-haired man looked at it with no interest. What others saw as rare treasures was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

When he first came to the Fengyun Auction, he wanted to pick up items and have fun, but he hadn't seen anything interesting until now.

After auctioning about a dozen treasures, Xinqi took out a jade bottle from the storage ring and introduced: "The thirteenth auction item, the seventh-grade beauty-preserving pill, the Jade Muscle Exquisite Pill, can be used by both men and women to maintain beauty for a hundred years.

The starting price is 100,000 lings, and each increase in price shall not be less than 5,000 lings.”

The auction hall was completely silent, even the woman who was born to love beauty did not make a bid.

When Xinqi saw this, he sighed silently and prepared for a failed bid.

The starting price is 100,000 souls, which is already the cheapest price for seventh-grade elixirs. However, elixirs such as beauty and beauty elixirs are too unpopular. Only women with lower cultivation levels and well-off families will buy them. Even ordinary people are rich.

I won’t buy expensive beauty pills just for my appearance.

In fact, many people present were tempted when they heard that the beauty-preserving pill can be preserved for hundreds of years. After all, as long as you don't become an emperor, you will eventually become old and lose your appearance. Taking too much of the ordinary beauty-preserving pill can cause resistance. It can be said that everyone

You can only take a few pills in a lifetime. Women who have the conditions will buy high-quality beauty pills.

The Jade Skin Exquisite Pill can restore beauty for hundreds of years at a time, which is worth ten ordinary beauty pills. Most women will definitely buy it as long as they have money. Even if they don't use it now, they will buy it for later use.

Unfortunately, the starting price of the Hundred Thousand Spirits is really prohibitive, and I can already buy several eighth-grade elixirs that can help with cultivation.

At this moment, Mo Ziyan was pacing back and forth in the pavilion, feeling distressed.

A pill that could last for hundreds of years was simply unbelievable to her. She wanted to buy it and eat it quickly to see if she could become beautiful again.

However, Mo Ziyan only has a few thousand souls in his body, and he can't even reach the threshold of the starting price. How can he bid for the Jade Skin Exquisite Pill?

The maid standing not far away looked puzzled and asked: "Zi Yan's personal successor, who are you?"

Mo Ziyan collapsed on the jade chair and sighed with a grimace: "I want to buy the Jade Muscle Linglong Pill, but I have no money..."

The maid couldn't help being stunned and asked subconsciously: "With your status, how come you can't get one hundred thousand spirits? Even if you don't have spirit stones, you can still use other treasures as collateral?"

She heard from the gatekeeper woman that Mo Ziyan was personally passed down by Jiang Zhige and the dignified master of the pavilion. How could he not be able to produce a hundred thousand spirits?