The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 752. 753. Fragrant Big Sister

Following the message from Pei Xihe's precious mirror, it didn't take long before there was a response.

Among them, Song Qingge's voice sounded like a silver bell, with a smile on his face.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Zhao, the auction will be held in the royal city. At that time, we will gather at the entrance of Taixue together, leave this 'Glass Dragon Ball' environment, and go to the venue?"

"By the way, the auction house is called the 'Wuji' auction house. The power behind it seems to be the Wuji Holy Cult or something. According to my master, its power is quite large, running through multiple heavens, but its reputation is excellent. It is solid, and there is no need to worry about the follow-up issues of buying and selling.”

Promise?

Pei Xihe thought of these two words silently, and suddenly had some different thoughts. How could he think of the "black-bone chicken holy religion" that Ao Hua said?
She shook her head, without thinking deeply, and then responded with her treasured mirror.

"I already know, thank you Song Daoyou for informing us of the auction news, I will definitely go to the appointment on time."

In this way, Pei Xihe took back the treasure she carried with her and sat in the cave.

After the 34th?

Listening to 200 lectures required by Taixue is a rigid target, but if you persevere and never miss a class, then about [-] years will be enough to complete.

However, the assessment takes 600 years, so it is not urgent for bachelors.

Pei Xihe knew that she lacked a well-established teaching, so she chose to go to this Taixue for meditation, but she would not blindly go to every class, she would only choose to go to the classes that were of interest to her and beneficial to her.

She asked Liuliuba to call out several sermons before and after the auction time, and read them carefully.

Although there was one lesson that really interested her, it was not as attractive as the Abi Prison scabbard to her, so she gave it up.

In this way, Pei Xihe set the schedule for the future, sat on the futon steadily, and circulated the mana in his body, even if it was a slight increase, it was indeed precious.

The towering peak begins with grainstone.Cang Liu Pentium, from the trickle.

An inch of joy, one or two extra weeks today, as time goes on, there will be a lot of gains.

……

On Kuang Heng Peak, the market is bustling with shouts and shouts, just like a market where ordinary people hawk.

However, there are also tall buildings and pavilions, which are scattered in a well-proportioned manner, quiet in the middle of the noise, and look down on them.

"Senior Sister Mu, if Fellow Daoist Zhao agrees, I'll tell you that she is a swordsman, and she must be very interested in scabbards."

Song Qingge was wearing a thin pink dress, quite pink and slightly plump. With his right hand, he was teasing Huang Lin Xiaojiao with his tail curled up in front of him, while with his left hand he picked up the pastry on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing her eating cakes and talking at the same time, with a full focus on three tasks, Mu Maiyi shook the folding fan in his hand and lightly tapped on her head.

"Look at you, finish chewing the pastry in your mouth before talking, and no one will snatch it from you."

But when it comes to fellow Daoist Zhao, even Mu Maiyi has a complicated heart.

Who would have known that she could break into the top 430 in just three realms, making her even the eight realms of celestial beings a bit eclipsed. She is really not talented, and she is only ranked [-]th.

Now this woman can be said to have slapped these angels in the late stage with a resounding slap.

When 'Zhao Fuxi' advances to the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal, and even the late stage, wouldn't it be an understatement to leave them behind?
And Song Qingge muttered with a cake in his mouth, his voice was a little unclear.

"Who said no one robbed me."

"Oh!"

At this moment, a person suddenly retreated from the door of the box and stepped in from the outside.

Seeing that this woman is wearing a yellow dress, her facial features are really ordinary, but it makes people feel that she is as bright as spring, her eyebrows are flying, and she is full of high spirits.

"Hey, why did I start eating before I came?"

"Song Qingge, you girl, I'm so mad at you."

The woman in yellow clothes put her hands on her hips, snorted coldly, but quickly stepped forward and joined the battlefield, competing with Song Qingge for the pastry on the table.

Mu Maiyi smiled wryly and shook his head, "Senior Sister Li."

The person who came was Li Fenfang, one of the top three recognized seats in the imperial academy.

The cultivating creatures on the list of immortals will have an upper age limit according to their race, and the human race is Long Live, and once they exceed the limit, they will fall out of the list.

This woman has been in the Nine Realms of Immortals for a long time, and now she is over six thousand years old, and she has reached No. 20 on the list. She is only a little short of the opportunity of the Great Dao, and she can immediately achieve the position of Immortal, so Mu Mai called out "" Sister Li".

Li Fenfang nodded, but didn't respond with a word, she munched on the jujube milk cake with a look of disgust on her face.

She swallowed, sighing comfortably.

"The pastries from Qingyuelou are as delicious as ever."

Although Li Fenfang came late, he quickly ate most of it by himself, which made Song Qingge teary, and looked at her with a look of condemnation.

But she looked at the little yellow lin jiao, teased it casually, and heard the little jiao growl in a low voice, showing hostility, and then calmed down under Song Qingge's comfort.

There was some interest in Li Fenfang's eyes.

"That's right, this little dragon's vicious nature is still there, and his intelligence is very high. Even though he has lost his true dragon blood, it doesn't mean that he has completely lost his way of cultivation. Let Qingge girl take good care of her."

She is thousands of years older than the two girls in front of her, so she naturally looks like a big sister.

Then Li Fenfang clapped her hands and asked, "The dark horse Zhao, is he also willing to go to the Wuji Auction?"

"Such a young talent, I really want to see him for a while, he must be very handsome."

Song Qingge nodded and said, "Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhao agreed to my invitation."

"She? It's really amazing."

When she was on Hanging Dragon Island, who knew that she was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but she was able to break the imprisonment of Lingsu Shangxian and escape from the sword of Xue Xi and other natural sword bones, which already gave them a glimpse.

But the 680th place on the list is really shocking.

Li Fenfang immediately showed a troubled look.

"Hey, this is just the waves from the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead, and the waves before dying on the beach. I have been in the Nine Realms for more than 3000 years, and I haven't touched that bullshit opportunity so far."

"I can't wait for you to log into Shangxian, I'm still stuck on this barrier."

Mu Maiyi lowered his eyes, shook his head and said.

"How many monks are trapped in the Immortal Barrier, maybe I will be able to advance to the Ninth Realm, but it will take thousands of years."

Although Li Fenfang was complaining to resolve her grievances, the spirit in her eyes did not lose a bit.

She didn't stop on this topic, but changed the subject.

"I invited you here today to tell you some inside news, sister, I am very interesting."

"The Promise Auction will auction off one hundred and eight collections this time, all of which are of the third-rank rank. By then, put all your fairy crystals in your pockets."

"It is said that the finale treasure is a green lotus seed cultivated by the great power of Tianzun. It has infinite uses. If it can be cultivated, it will increase the combat power of an immortal."

As soon as these words came out, both Song Qingge and Mu Maiyi felt a little hot in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)