Chapter 31 Auction

"Patriarch, in this battle of swords, Master Han's cultivation is only one level away from the sword realm. If he wants to win the sword, I'm afraid..."

The third elder looked at Mo Yizhan with a slightly worried expression.

"snort……"

Hearing this, Mo Yizhan couldn't help but snort coldly.

If Mo Wentian is willing to contribute a vermilion fruit, then Mo Han's cultivation will definitely improve a lot, but now...

"Patriarch, I heard that tomorrow is the auction of Tianya Haige. There seems to be some good things in this auction!"

The third elder looked at Mo Yizhan and spoke again.

"auctions?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Yizhan's eyes, and then he said coldly: "I will deal with this matter, you order it, and prepare one hundred thousand gold coins for me!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The third elder retreated quickly.

With the three elders retreated.

The expression on Mo Yizhan's face became colder and colder!

"Mo Tianxiao!"

Mo Yizhan spat out three words coldly, and there was a deep fear in his eyes!

Wentian Pavilion.

Mo Wentian raised his brows, he didn't seem to see Qingyu when he came back this time!

Usually when he came back by himself, Mo Qingyu would be the first to greet him, but today...

"Could it be that Mo Han is here again?"

Mo Wentian's eyes swelled with anger, and he stepped into Qingyu's room, looking at Mo Qingyu lying on the bed, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.

"This little girl can sleep so well!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, and was about to leave, but at this moment, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed.

"This is……"

The room was very peaceful, but Mo Wentian's expression was extremely dignified!

"The aura here is several times stronger than other places in the small courtyard, and..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and his gaze swept across the room.

Finally, Mo Wentian's eyes.

It landed on Qingyu's body, the fluctuation of this aura came from Mo Qingyu!

"What secret does this little girl have?"

Mo Wentian's expression froze!

Such a strong spiritual energy can only be achieved by at least a spiritual creature above the Xuan level!

"OK!"

At this moment, the little girl suddenly turned over and opened her small eyes, just in time to see Mo Wentian who was close at hand.

"Ah...young master!"

Mo Qingyu exclaimed, her face flushed red, looking at Mo Wentian, the little girl quickly pulled the quilt to wrap herself tightly!

"Ahem..."

Mo Wentian smiled awkwardly, and then asked, "Did you sleep comfortably?"

"Comfortable!"

The little girl replied subconsciously.

Then he came back to his senses, Qingyu looked at Mo Wentian with a flushed face and said, "Master, it's me... I accidentally fell asleep!"

"What's wrong with me recently, why do I always oversleep!"

The little girl shook her head, she looked so cute!

"Always oversleep!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Qingyu's palm!

"Master, what are you doing?"

Mo Qingyu lowered his head, his voice trembled slightly, and his small face was even redder as if it was about to drip water!

"Master, it's still daytime, if you want, wait until night..."

"I……"

Mo Wentian's face was full of shame, he just wanted to check Mo Qingyu's body, but looked at Mo Qingyu's shy appearance.

it seems that……

Thinking wrong!

"What a bad girl!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and then his mind moved, a touch of sword energy entered Qingyu's body, and Mo Wentian frowned again for a moment.

"Master, you..."

"etc!"

Mo Wentian snorted, his expression became more and more complicated, then he seemed to remember something, looked at Mo Qingyu and said, "Do you know your identity?"

"My identity?"

Mo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then said in a daze: "Qingyu only has young master, no parents!"

"No parents!"

The pitiful appearance of the little girl made Mo Wentian's heart tremble slightly.

"It turned out to be the blood of the ancient emperor!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, then looked at the little girl and said, "Come to the young master's room tonight!"

"Master, do you really want to..."

When the little girl heard this, her face turned red instantly, she lowered her head, and pinched the quilt with her little hands, feeling uneasy!

"What are you thinking, little girl?"

Mo Wentian glanced at Mo Qingyu speechlessly, then said with a smile: "Come tonight, the young master will teach you how to practice!"

"Practice?"

The little girl's eyes were wide open, and then she looked at Mo Wentian in disbelief and asked, "Master, do I have spiritual roots too?"

"have no idea!"

"Then how can I practice?"

"You don't need to ask too much about this!"

"Master, can I really cultivate?"

"Uh-huh"

...

In a quarter of an hour.

"Master, can I really cultivate?"

"Uh-huh!"

...

a quarter of an hour later

...

until evening.

The little girl nervously walked to Mo Wentian's room, looking at the extremely nervous little girl in front of her, Mo Wentian couldn't help but laugh.

Immediately, an ancient scripture suddenly appeared in Mo Wentian's palm.

"In the future, you will practice this exercise. Remember, you can only let the young master know about your practice, and no one else, anyone else, you know?"

Mo Wentian looked at the little girl and said seriously.

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl nodded quickly.

"Then let's get started!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly and began to teach.

The night passed like this.

the next day.

Mo Wentian left Wentian Pavilion with his heavy sword on his back!

In Tianyahai Pavilion.

"Master Wentian, please come inside!"

Just arrived at Tianyahaige, Hu Mei hastily greeted her.

"The third elder of the Mo family is here!"

At this moment, a voice came.

I saw an old man walking in with a smile on his face.

"Ask God!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, the Third Elder paused slightly, but when he saw Hu Mei beside Mo Wentian, the Third Elder's expression became a lot more dignified.

"Wentian met the third elder!"

Mo Wentian gave a slight salute!

"Qiantian, are you also here to participate in the auction?"

The third elder looked at Mo Wentian and asked in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

"Third Elder, Young Master Wentian is a distinguished guest of my Tianya Hai Pavilion. We have prepared a VIP channel for Young Master Wentian. If the Third Elder wants to talk, Bufan will wait until the auction is over!"

Hu Mei looked at the third elder and said indifferently.

"VIP channel!"

The third elder's expression froze, of course he knew what the VIP passage of Tianyahaige was?

In the entire East Sword City.

There are very few people who can get this VIP card, even he does not have this qualification!

But don't ask God...

"Third Elder, farewell!"

Mo Wentian cupped his hands slightly.

Led by Hu Mei, they entered the third floor of Tianyahai Pavilion, lying on a soft chair, Mo Wentian looked in his eyes.

It fell on Hu Mei.

"Master Wentian, don't worry, the physical medicine you want is ready, Master Wentian might as well watch today's auction!"

"Hu Mei promises that today's auction will never disappoint Young Master Wentian!"

Hu Mei looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile.

"Won't let me down!"

Mo Wentian paused for a while, then sat down with a smile, he wanted to see what good things appeared in today's auction!