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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Thirteen"

weight="147275"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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Hearing Qin Yan's question, Fu Changling calmed down. He calmed down and said, "Heal at home during the day and go to the auction at night."

Qin Yan responded. The two had eaten together during the day, and in the evening they applied to go out with the mayor and went to the Lotus Pavilion.

The town was also very lively at night. Fu Changling walked around and played, and said casually: "You said this Xuanji Secret Realm, although the sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, there is an auction in such a big place."

With that, Fu Changling took off the mask he had just bought and looked at Qin Yan and said, "Speaking of which we are going to the auction, you never asked me if I have any money. Do you have a lot of money?"

"You are the Fu family."

Qin Yan reminded that Fu Changling gave a "tsk". They had nothing else in the Fu family, just because they had a lot of money.

He put his arms around his chest and sighed, "Too rich is also an annoyance. Even you know that I am rich."

"Oh, you have never been to an auction before, such a poor sword repairman?"

Qin Yan didn't speak, Fu Changling laughed "haha" and said with some joy: "Don't dare to speak, you have a guilty conscience, you must be very poor at ordinary times!"

"Um."

Qin Yan finally spoke: "This auction is all up to Brother Fu."

"Okay." Fu Changling said with one hand on his waist and another shook the fan, "I will let you see what it's like for the rich to go to the auction."

With that, the two of them walked to the entrance of the Lotus Pavilion. An old man greeted Fu Changling and Qin Yan and said flatly: "The two sons..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Changling covered half of his face with a fan in one hand, and spread a middle-grade spirit stone in his palm with the other hand, and said lazily: "Tian Zihao."

Seeing Lingshi, the old man suddenly smiled more, and hurriedly greeted Fu Changling up: "Please, please, what is the name of the son?"

Fu Changling walked up the stairs, put away the fan, and reported his last name quite proudly——

Fu.

If it weren't in this secret environment, the person receiving the word "Fu" might have laughed. Only in the Xuanji Secret Realm, these people couldn't understand the financial resources represented by the word "Fu", so they only treated them as rich sons and led them to the Tianzi room on the second floor of the auction.

They entered the private room of the Tianzifang, Fu Changling beckoned Qin Yan to sit down, and after the people next to him came up to serve tea and poured water, they retreated.

Fu Changling licked the melon seeds and looked at Qin Yan who was sitting upright next to him. He joked: "This is in the Xuanji Secret Realm. We have to save money to buy a sword. If it is out of the Xuanji Secret Realm, what do you see at the auction? I can buy it for you."

"Fu Daoyou joked."

Qin Yan was expressionless: "We are not so familiar."

As he said, Qin Yan raised his eyes to look at him, with a warning in his eyes: "If you give things away, you can avoid it."

Hearing this, Fu Changling was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. He lived to be seventeen years old, and he had the temperament of seventeen years old unknowingly. When he was seventeen years old, he was like that. Seeing money as dung and talking to someone, he could spend a lot of money to give away things.

It is because of this that it has provoked countless peach blossoms and owes a lot of debts. Although the peach blossoms were all active, he did not respond, but it became true if they spread too much. The style of his life in the early years was indeed not very good, and it is normal for Qin Yan to beware.

He chuckled twice, then began to conceal his embarrassment with the use of sunflower seeds. At this time, the stage in the lobby downstairs began to agitate, and a woman walked up to the stage, raised her hand and patted twice, and the audience fell silent.

The woman opened with a few words, and the auction officially started. Fu Changling took a sip of tea, "tsk", and whispered: "I really don't care about it."

"A secret realm," Qin Yan said lightly, "do you want to be more particular?"

"That's true."

Fu Changling wanted to open it, drinking tea and looking at the object brought up.

The first piece of jade to be auctioned was a piece of jade. Fu Changling probed forward, and then a little disappointed: "This kind of goods are also brought up, crooked melons and jujubes."

With that, Fu Changling began to comment on the jade's poor workmanship and quality from head to toe.

After all, it’s a small town, and the auction will not be of any grade, and the things that come up will not be in Fu Changling’s eyes. He commented on the things that came up, while drinking tea and eating melon seeds. After about an hour, the auction was finally going to end. , The introducer’s pretendingly mysterious voice came from the field: "This last treasure is the treasure that our Lotus Pavilion has tossed back after several turns. This treasure is a golden pagoda, named Linglong Pagoda. Every buyer who knows the goods should Know how much this baby is worth."

After speaking, the audience became enthusiastic, and both Fu Changling and Qin Yan were a little surprised. After all, they didn't know what Linglong Tower was, but the people in the town were obviously very enthusiastic. The introducer was very satisfied with the scene, she smiled and raised a finger: "The reserve price, a thousand spiritual stones!"

In the small town of Xuanji Secret Realm, a thousand spirit stones can be described as a huge sum of money, and everyone was full of enthusiasm. Hearing this quotation, there was a sigh of relief. However, there were still scattered people holding up cards. Every time the card was raised, one hundred taels were added to the top. Soon, the price was close to two thousand.

Qin Yan looked at Fu Changling, who had been drinking tea and watching the show next to him: "Don't raise the sign yet?"

"Wait a minute," Fu Changling clapped his hands, "It's not over yet."

The bidding became slower and slower until it was close to three thousand taels. Finally no one was willing to bid. The introducer said with a smile on his face: "Three thousand taels once."

"Three thousand and two twice."

"Three thousand taels..."

"Three thousand and one hundred taels!"

Fu Changling finally raised the placard, and the introducer's voice suddenly changed. Fu Changling approached Qin Yan and whispered, "Only by raising the placard at this time can people remember me deeply."

Fu Changling was proud, and the introducer next to him suddenly said: "Three thousand two hundred taels!"

Fu Changling raised his head in surprise, and saw someone holding up a sign in the room opposite Tianzihao.

Fu Changling was stunned, and then quickly reacted. Someone was raising the price, so he immediately raised his placard: "Three thousand three."

The other side chased after him, three thousand and four quoted immediately.

Prices have risen and boats have risen, and facing this Linglong Tower is obviously inevitable. Fu Changling and the other party chased after me. When the other party called out the "Twelve Thousand Twelve" offer, Fu Changling's expression completely changed.

Qin Yan drank tea indifferently, and when Fu Changling didn't say anything, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "What's the matter?"

Fu Changling turned his head to look at him, his expression extremely ugly and said, "That..."

"Um?"

"Can you borrow some money?"

Qin Yan: "..."

Seeing the moment Qin Yan was silent, the wealthy Young Master Fu felt particularly painful.

Fortunately, Qin Yan didn't say much. He took out his spiritual pouch from his sleeve and just said, "Five hundred taels."

It is indeed a bit poor.

The five hundred taels supported Fu Changling in the last five rounds of bidding, but he almost didn't hesitate to face the five hundred taels. He raised the price all the way to 10,600 taels.

The two ran out of ammunition and food, and finally decided to surrender.

Fu Changling failed to fight the rich for the first time, his eyes were red, and he watched the opposite person stand up. Qin Yan calmly drank tea beside him, just saying, "Linglong Tower was photographed away, what should I do?"

Fu Changling took a deep breath, which he couldn't bear.

"Since I have reached this point, my life is at stake, so I can't blame me for being unrighteous."

Fu Changling dipped his finger in tea, and quickly drew a curse on the table: "Qiankun asked me where to find someone, go."

After speaking, the spell floated out, Fu Changling turned around and rushed out the door fiercely, "Go."

Qin Yan stood up and followed Fu Changling. Fu Changling went all the way down the stairs and led Qin Yan into a small path. As he walked, he said in a low voice, "I just explored it with my spiritual sense. This person only has Jin Dan. I cast him a tracking curse, and now he is walking down this road, you hurried to the end of this road to stop him. I will wait for him here, when we attack on both sides, we will just grab the tower. go!"

With that said, Fu Changling took out the mask he had just bought on the road from his sleeve, stuffed one of them into Qin Yan's arms, and brought the other to himself.

Qin Yan stood still and hesitated. Fu Changling looked up at him: "What are you still doing here?"

"This...Is it wrong?"

"Isn't it?" Fu Changling raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it right, you think of a solution. If you really feel it is wrong, I will go to the Xuanji Secret Realm and immediately break the boundary immediately, do you think it is appropriate?"

Qin Yan felt very wrong.

So he stopped talking, put on his mask and got up to stop at the end of the road.

Fu Changling stayed in place to draw the rune formation and was ready, waiting for the man to throw himself into the net.

After a while, there was a symphony of tinkling bells in front of him, a mess of footsteps, and Fu Changling's Qinggu fan opened and the formation of his feet lit up. He held the fan in one hand and the back of his hand behind him. After a while, Seeing a sword repairman in white hurried over holding a carved wooden box of ebony, carrying a sword.

He was born handsome, just like Qin Yan, with phoenix eyes, but he looked a lot more ordinary without Qin Yan's good color. When Fu Changling saw him, he was a little stunned. There was no reason for him. The appearance of this man was exactly the same as the Yan Ming he had imagined!

Fortunately, he regained his spirit very quickly. At this moment of stunned, the opponent's long sword attacked directly. Fu Changling urged the formation, pulling the opponent's wrist and pulling the opponent directly into the formation.

Mu Teng rushed out from under his feet and directly tied the person to the wall. Fu Changling smiled and walked over. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a jade pendant on the person's waist.

The jade pendant was engraved with the character "Yan", and Fu Changling was stunned. He subconsciously went to get the jade pendant, and turned it over, it was a "ming" character.

The memories poured in for an instant, and Fu Changling looked up in shock. However, at that instant, the monk's long sword slashed straight, and the sword wind slashed away a strand of hair in front of Fu Changling. He watched the opponent forcefully calm and clean. His eyes, subconsciously opened his mouth: "Yan Ming?"

The other party's sword could not be stopped. At this time, Qin Yan also chased him. The other party didn't stop, but turned and left. Fu Changling stood there blankly, Qin Yan fell in front of him, frowning and said, "Where is the man?"

Hearing Qin Yan's voice, Fu Changling became sober a bit, took the mask and said, "I know who took the sword."

"Then?"

The doubt in Qin Yan's eyes was deeper, and Fu Changling turned around and said, "Don't worry, it's not a bad person. I'll get it tomorrow."