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    The person who came was the modest gentleman Ye Wangxi who lived in the same courtyard with Mo Ran in Taohuayuan before.

    Today he is wearing a Confucian-style blue embroidered crane with silver thread, a royal blue headband, and a silver sachet with auspicious beasts and pearls around his waist. Perhaps it is because he has taken off his military uniform.  Added a bit of elegance.

    The head manager of Xuanyuan Pavilion greeted him, lowered his eyes and said, "Ye Xianjun."

    Ye Wangxi nodded, and said: "I was ordered by my adoptive father to bid for something, please ask the manager to lead me upstairs."

    "The owner of the pavilion knows that the immortal is here, and the private room of the Confucianism Sect has already been prepared, so I will take you there."

    Ye Wangxi took the dozen or so Confucianism disciples upstairs, leaving behind a group of people who covered their heads and faces in the hall to whisper.

    "People from the Confucian School are here today?"

    "Who is that fairy? Why haven't I seen it before"

    Mo Ran said in his heart, you haven't seen him, naturally there is a reason why you haven't seen him.  On the one hand, I couldn't help being curious, watching Ye Wangxi's back disappearing around the corner all the way, and then said to Chu Wanning: "Master, you have also stayed in the Confucianism School before, do you know this Ye Xianjun?"

    "I don't know." Chu Wanning frowned slightly, "But I always feel a little kind" He paused, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I can't remember."

    Mo Ran scratched his head and said: "This Ye Xianjun lived in the same courtyard as me in Taohuayuan before, and his strength is not bad. Now he is bidding for things instead of Confucianism. I think his status in the sect is not low. Master doesn't even know him?"

    "There are seventy-two cities in the Confucianism Sect, and the personnel are very scattered. I don't like to move around, and I don't bother to ask about the affairs of the Sect, so it's not surprising that I don't know him."

    While the two were talking, the Confucianism door box on the third floor was lit with bright yellow candlelight, presumably Ye Wangxi and his party had already gone in to take their seats.  The highest floor of the Xuanyuan Pavilion is specially reserved for the various sects, but it is rarely used on weekdays, so everyone looked up to see it, and found it very strange.

    With Confucianism's open participation, everyone's expectations for this auction were raised several degrees.  After the scene of a cup of tea, the white jade lotus platform in the center suddenly became brightly lit, and a stream of red silk and satin was thrown from the dome of Xuanyuan Pavilion. A pretty girl who was only eleven or two years old was dressed in snow-colored gauze.  With bare feet, she pulled the silk belt and spun down from the air, landing lightly and delicately on the icy white jade lotus platform.

    "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I am the second pavilion master of Xuanyuan Pavilion." The pretty little girl said with a coquettish smile, "Thanks to the respect of all the immortals, I came to the meeting from all corners of the country. Xuanyuan Pavilion should follow the usual practice and present the best treasures."  Give back to you all.¡±

    Mo Ran's ears are good, and I heard someone talking below: "The second pavilion master of Xuanyuan Pavilion is actually a young girl?"

    "Oh, brother, you really don't know much. Do you know how old this 'little girl' is?"

    "Ten? Fifteen? You can't be twenty years old."

    "Hey, don't be dumb, she's more than a hundred years old, and you call her grandma, and she's still a little girl."

    "What?! Brother Liu, are you kidding me? How can this little thing be a hundred years old!"

    "This is Gu Yue Ye, the number one medicine sect in the world. Anything is impossible, but it's just a elixir of eternal youth."

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    The person who exclaimed in a low voice must have come here for the first time. After hearing these words, he stretched his neck excitedly, and couldn't help but hold his purse, obviously impatient to know that Xuanyuan Pavilion would bring out some  What elixir and treasure are for sale.

    The Second Pavilion Master did not disappoint everyone either. With a snap of her fingers, a hole opened in the center of the stone lotus, and a small stamen-shaped table slowly rose up. On it were five velvet brocade boxes the size of palms.  They were all opened wide and open, revealing the mother-of-pearl luster of the pills inside.

    Immediately someone shouted with a smile: "Isn't this Chiqing Pill? What's so strange?"

    "That is, even if the first one to be sold is not a rare treasure, you can't make up the number with Chiqing Pills."

    The second pavilion master was not annoyed when he heard the yelling below. Instead, he bent his eyes with a smile and said loudly: "Everyone has good eyesight. This is indeed a good Chiqing Pill. But as we all know, Chiqing Pill is not a big deal even though it is difficult to make."  It is very rare and rare, it is naturally impossible for Xuanyuan Pavilion to entertain guests with ordinary items."

    As she spoke, she picked up one of the brocade boxes, held it in her palm, and closed the box with a click.

    Although everyone was sitting far away, they all had mirrors in front of them, so they could clearly see the details of the treasure. Only then did everyone notice the snake-shaped emblem on the box cover.

    &nbsp??.  I saw a stone couch rising slowly from the center of the lotus platform. On the couch, eight wrist-thick iron chains were overlapped, locking a struggling living creature.  But the living creature was completely covered with felt, and for a while no one could see clearly what was underneath.

    But this did not affect the boiling and exciting atmosphere in the slightest.

    "The Sphenoid Bone Beauty Seat", regardless of its appearance, is already famous all over the world.

    ? It is said that during the time of the Hongmeng, the world was not divided, and the demons and humans lived together on the Cultivation Continent.  At that time, there was a group of demons called "Sphenoid Bone Clan". They were not powerful, but they contained great aura in their bodies.  Directly eating the flesh and blood of the Sphenoid Bone Clan, or having fun with them, can greatly increase one's cultivation. People without spiritual roots can instantly build a foundation, and those with spiritual roots can even directly advance to the rank of Grandmaster.  Because of this, after the defeat of the Demon Clan, the Butterfly Bone Clan was brutally exterminated. Either they were arrested and made sex slaves, or they were directly killed and ate their flesh and blood.

    Up to now, there are no true pure-blooded sphenoids in the world, but there will still be descendants of sphenoids in the vast sea of ??people. Most of them have no use in their bones and blood, and they are no different from ordinary monks.  However, there are still very few people who will return to their ancestors. Although the flesh and blood of those people are not as powerful as their ancestors in the prehistoric period, they can still greatly improve the monk's endowment.

    These people are called "sphenoid bone beauty seat", this "seat" has two meanings.

    Pillow seats.  Or banquet.

    It means that they can be put on the pillow mat to have sex with each other, or eaten alive. The former and the latter depend on the buyer's preference.

    The comprehension world does not treat the returnees of the Sphenoid Bone Race as "human beings". Although they are no different from ordinary people, they are defined as "commodities" by the comprehension world because of their own selfish desires.  Therefore, although the act of selling sphenoid beauty seats is terrifying, it does not violate any taboos.

    It's just that an upright master like Chu Wanning has an ugly face.

    "This sphenoid bone beauty mat was not obtained by Gu Yueye, but a commissioned sale. Therefore, Xuanyuan Pavilion will charge 30% of the transaction gold price as a commission. Please calculate the amount when you bid, and do what you can."

    After the Second Pavilion Master finished speaking, he snapped his fingers crisply, and the felt cloth covering the couch slipped off.

    In the pavilion, there was a moment of silence.

    Everyone was staring intently at the chained body on the stone couch. In the huge Xuanyuan Pavilion, even the sound of breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

    It was a young woman with a fine satin body and snow-white skin.  She has silk-like long hair, naked/naked, only wrapped in a layer of transparent gauze, her plump and lustrous body trembles slightly, like fresh frozen snow, fat jade soaked in water, exuding softness under the light  luster.

    The eight iron chains tightly bound her delicate body, clanging as she struggled, but easily aroused the beast/desire of the men.  Even a romantic person who has read countless people will admit without hesitation that this woman is a rare and wonderful person in the world.

    "Excellent top grade. The female sphenoid beauties at the age of cardamom." The second pavilion master smiled sweetly, stepped forward to untie a chain, and before the woman resisted, he grabbed her wrist like lightning and held it up in the air  , "The protective sand placed by the cold scale sage, so that you can see clearly. She is a virgin."

    The girl had a snow-white cloth strip in her mouth, and made a pitiful whining sound, but she couldn't utter a word. Only big and big teardrops rolled down the corners of her eyes.  of ancestral lineage.

    Some people are breathing, some people are swallowing their thirsty saliva. This kind of atmosphere makes Xuanyuan Pavilion not full of monks for a moment, but like a pack of hungry wolves, drooling and greedily  stalking prey.

    There was a "pop".

    Chu Wanning's cold eyes retracted and fell on Mo Ran.

    But seeing Mo Ran's pale face, nails sinking into the wooden lattice, he actually pinched a corner of the window sill.

    "What's wrong?"

    "No,it's nothing." Mo Ran took a deep breath before he managed to calm down, and shook his head at Chu Wanning, "I think it's disgusting to buy and sell living people like this."

    He wasn't telling the truth.

    From the corner of the eye, she quietly glanced back at the couch with the beauty of the sphenoid bone.

    This woman is the number one beauty in the cultivation world that he married after ascending to the peak and proclaiming himself emperor in his previous life¡ª¡ª

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