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905. One inch of Acacia and ten thousand thoughts 36

Zhen Shan looked at the girl who was sent to the auction stage as a commodity. Five years later, even though her appearance had changed and her temperament was completely different from the past, the special mutated ice spirit root aura on her body was still vaguely the same as that of the one who made heaven and earth.

Xiaobithi overlaps.

Su Feng's brother and sister are related to her by blood, and they recognized each other at just one glance.

Both of them looked a little gloomy, [Yes.]

Zhen Shan was silent, "Haven't you noticed Suman in these years?"

Su Feng looked at her, sighed, and didn't hide it, [It was there at first.]

After all, they have been oppressed by Suman for so many years. Once they are freed, they will always get used to it, and they are afraid that Suman will rise again and take crazy revenge on them.

[Later, I found out that she was having a hard time with the handyman disciples and that it was almost impossible for her to turn around, so I stopped caring about her. 】

It wasn't that he didn't want to kill him directly to avoid future troubles, but Su Feng didn't take action in the end, so why bother to kill more people?

Besides, Zhen Shan was right, Suman should not become their brother and sister's inner demon.

But I never thought, how could Suman be related to Fengyue Pavilion in just a few years? And he was treated as goods and auctioned here.

Even if they don't like her, they are still blood relatives, and they will never feel better after seeing her reduced to such a bad state.

"Do you know who she is?" Hong Yu covered her lips and smiled very charmingly. The half-covered snow peaks on her chest dazzled people's eyes. "This girl is called Su Man. She was once the beloved disciple of the Immortal Lord, and now we are half-married."

Zhen Shan, a classmate of the young master of the palace, almost became the apprentice of the Immortal Master back then. He has mutated ice spiritual roots and was cultivated by me. His physique is an extremely yin body that is not inferior to water spiritual roots. It is a top-quality cauldron."

Before she finished speaking, the auction house was in an uproar again, and all kinds of eyes fell on Suman, naked and indescribable.

Not to mention this exquisite cauldron is enough to make many people's hearts flutter, and those who hook up with the Immortal Lord, whether true or false, are even more attracted by it.

Celebrity effect is useful in any era.

Su Feng's brother and sister looked very unhappy, while Zhen Shan's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were extremely cold.

What many female cultivators said just now was right, this Red Rain Witch is indeed extremely disgusting.

When they made a fuss about her, even her master was involved. This witch really dared to market.

Suman curled up as much as possible in the iron cage, trembling all over, and slowly closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was resigned to his fate or numb.

Seeing her like this, Hong Yu smiled even more beautifully, and her malice almost spilled over the auction stage.

"The old rule is, the starting price for a thousand top-quality spiritual stones is, the one with the highest price will get it."

"One thousand one hundred."

"One thousand two hundred."



The bids kept coming.

Su Huan pursed her lips and looked at the girl who was so arrogant back then, now huddled numbly in the iron cage, being auctioned at the bidding price.

I can't imagine what kind of life Suman has lived these years.

Is it pitiful? Su Huan doesn't know either.

She had hated him, but later on, Suman gradually became a bad memory for her and she didn't care too much.

Now...Su Huan unconsciously grabbed Zhen Shan's sleeve tightly.

Zhen Shan looked at her, [Want to save her?]

【I, I don’t know.】

Su Feng's eyes were heavy, "Ah Huan, not now."

Su Huan bit her lip, [Brother Huang...]

Zhen Shan sighed, "It's not that we still hold grudges, nor that we can't bear to part with the spiritual stones, but look at who are the bidders."

Su Huan did not dare to use her spiritual sense, and glanced around at the people bidding around her, her breath suffocating slightly.

[Have you seen that? A decent person from a well-known family, let’s not talk about the behind-the-scenes, will never bid for a cauldron on such an occasion. It doesn’t sound good to say it. Those who can bid are demon cultivators or cultivators who don’t care about their reputation.

We fight with them for the sake of powerful casual cultivators. Even if we win this fight, what do you think we will face when we go out?】

Now that they can buy cauldrons in public, what kind of morality do you expect them to follow?

I'm afraid that if they buy Suman now, as soon as they step out of the auction pavilion, they will be greeted by a lot of people chasing and robbing them.

Killing people to seize treasures is not a rare thing in this world of cultivation.

What are the three rookies in the foundation building stage supposed to do against those old monsters?

Su Huan's face turned pale, and she lowered her head in guilt, "I'm sorry."

Zhen Shan patted her head and understood her mood. Even though this little girl was always bullied when she was young, she still has a sunny and cheerful temperament and a soft heart.

No matter how bad Suman is, she is still her blood sister. It is not in line with her character to remain indifferent when seeing the other person in such a state.

Su Huan clenched her fists, said nothing, and did not dare to look at the auction table again.

She wanted to save Suman, but if the price was to put her junior uncle and the emperor's brother in danger, she couldn't do it.

Everyone is selfish, and she is no exception.

Zhen Shan and Su Feng looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

[Your imperial brother said it can’t be done now, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be saved.]

Su Huan suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhen Shan with bright eyes, "Little Master Uncle, what do you mean?"

Zhen Shan was amused and didn't tease her anymore, "The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind."

【ah?】

While the three of them were talking, Suman was photographed by a male cultivator wearing a black cloak, with haggard eyes and a sinister voice.

Su Feng rubbed her sister's hair and said, "Let's go."

【Go, where are you going?】

【Naturally, I am ready to be an oriole.】

Su Huan's face was full of confusion, but she still followed Zhen Shan and Su Feng and left the seat quietly.

The location chosen by the three of them was remote and their cultivation levels were low, so their departure did not attract anyone's attention.

Zhen Shan did not leave the auction house immediately, but first went to the steward here and paid the spirit stone to buy the information of the person who photographed Suman.

The manager readily sold the product, obviously this was not the first time he had done this, and asked if he would increase the price to keep the news of their purchase secret.

Zhen Shan shook his head, "No need, we are just curious. We have heard of Suman's name before."

The steward didn't care. When Hongyu auctioned off Suman, he mentioned "immortal master". It was not surprising that there were many curious people.

After Zhen Shan and the others got the information, they left.

Anyway, who cares about these three little brats in the Qi refining stage?

After leaving the auction house, Su Huan frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito, "junior uncle, royal brother, according to the steward, the person who photographed Su Man was an elder from a subordinate force under the Demon Sect. His cultivation was at the Nascent Soul stage, and he was a demon cultivator
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