The two female disciples of Guiyuan Sect entered the VIP room as soon as they saw the people from the Guangming Sect, but the two of them were still sitting in the hall with these people from the small sect, so their faces were not very good-looking. .

The Light God Religion is indeed prospering because of the existence of a seventh-order alchemist.

Their Guiyuan Sect has been going downhill recently. The reason is only because the hateful but mysterious and powerful young emperor Long Moshen shot down, causing many resources and forces of the sect to be integrated and annexed by the Lingxiao Temple, plus the last sect. In the big competition, many elite disciples were lost, and the vitality of the sect was greatly damaged.

The strength of the sects fell again and again, and the ranking fell from the first of the first-class sects to the bottom.

However, if their Guiyuan Sect strength drops again, it is still a first-class sect. It is the existence that these small sects look up to, but they only curry favor with the Light God Sect, not them, which makes them extremely unbalanced.

But no matter how unhappy, the auction has to participate, and you must get the eighth-order medicinal pill.

The two women kept looking at the entrance at the back, looking anxious.

When the auction was about to start, the two women breathed a sigh of relief when a young man came in at the entrance.

"Hey, that's the youngest son of Jiang Qisheng, the head of Guiyuan Sect, Jiang Yangyuan! He's here!"

The old butler pointed to the man who came in last.

Mu Wushuang looked at it, this Jiang Yangyuan was also the nephew of the stepmother of the man next to her, and also his cousin, but he didn't know if he recognized this cousin.

Because of this relationship, she looked at Jiang Yangyuan more curiously. Although he had red lips and white teeth and was handsome, his brows were full of arrogance and arrogance, which was exactly the same as Yun Wan'er.

If such a person is not protected by the sect, someone will teach him how to behave in minutes.

At this time, there was a slender hand in front of her, on which was a small peeled tangerine, which was crystal clear and clear in texture.

She turned her head and saw some resentment in his eyes, as if jealous that she looked at other men a few more times.

She hesitated for a while, and the little tangerine in front of her was taken away by her son, and she was very greedy and stuffed it into her mouth, stuffing his little mouth full like a little squirrel.

Wujizi was discussing with the old housekeeper:

"Since there isn't an eighth-order alchemist, then it must be the eighth-order medicinal pill left over from the past. The Ghost Hand Pill King and the son of the Guiyuan Sect's head have come over in person, and it should be a response to this eighth-order medicinal pill. It's a must."

"Guiyuan Sect also has a seventh-order alchemist, but after years of seclusion, his lifespan will be exhausted. Looking at the movements of Guiyuanzong this time, could it be that this seventh-order alchemist has found an opportunity for a breakthrough?"

"Maybe the opportunity lies in the eighth-order medicinal herbs auctioned recently."

For thousands of years, no one has advanced from a seventh-order alchemist to an eighth-order alchemist because there is no guidance from seniors.

Eighth-order pills are too rare, and almost no longer exist. Now an eighth-order pill has suddenly appeared. These seventh-order alchemists naturally want to take the pill back for research.

Now let's look at this eighth-order medicinal pill, who is the flower.

There was another peeled tangerine in front of him, Mu Wushuang took it from his son's hand before he could finish eating it, split half of it and put it in his mouth, and fed the other half familiarly to the man next to him. man.

When his fingers touched the man's lips, Mu Wushuang was suddenly stunned, how could she, she, she feed him!

The action just now seemed to be a subconscious behavior, as if she had done it many times, as if every time he peeled something, she would eat half of it herself and feed him half.

Long Mo's sinister-like eyes were stained with a smile, and the waves were bright. He chewed the sweet tangerine, and after swallowing it, he deliberately licked the lips that her fingers touched, and said to her: "Okay. sweet."

"It's so sweet! Dad, I still want it!" Xiao Xuanxi had just finished eating a whole tangerine, and his words interrupted the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Long Moshen took another tangerine and peeled it, and suddenly asked her, "Do you want it? Eighth-order medicinal pill."

"can not afford."

All the spirit stones she sells are only over one million mid-grade spirit stones, which seems to be a lot, but it is estimated that even a fraction of this eighth-order pill is not enough.

"I have spirit stones," he said, and at the end, he added, "a lot."

"Mine is yours, son's," he added.

To be honest, when a man says something like this, a woman is always easily moved, and Mu Wushuang is not exempt.

But she shook her head, the corners of her mouth twitched, smiling confidently: "I don't need this eighth-order pill to become an eighth-order alchemist, and even if they get the eighth-order pill, they may not be able to advance. I don't care about an expired medicinal pill."

It's not that it's really expired. The eighth-order medicinal pills are still effective even if they are put on for ten thousand years.

But even if she didn't buy it, she would definitely do something. They couldn't let them get the medicine pill so easily.

Long Moshen's eyes were also stained with a strong smile. Whenever he saw his little woman showing a sly fox smile, he especially wanted to put the little fox into his arms and rub it well.

In the hall on the first floor.

Jiang Yangyuan's face was ugly. He deliberately asked these two junior sisters to come over earlier, so that they could prepare a seat for him earlier, but they were so good, they even made him crowd with these low-caliber disciples of the small sect!

But he didn't have time to care about this at this time, because he heard them say that the Ghost Hand Pill King of the Light God Sect actually came in person!

"We only received the news here, and it is only one step later than them! It must be the Tianhu family who sold the news to us at a high price, and then turned around and sold it to the Light God Cult!"

Damn fox clan!

Jiang Yangyuan cursed in his heart.

Of course, he only dared to curse in his heart.

Because the Tianhu clan is one of the four super clans, they are cunning and black-bellied, and they always have the news that the major sects need. They are often distrustful, but they never sell fake news. Fox clan.

The strength of the Tianhu clan is also strong. His Guiyuan Sect is now only a first-class sect. Even if he suffers a loss, he can only smash his teeth and swallow blood in his stomach.

Even if they sell the same news to hundreds of sects, they can't do anything to the Tianhu clan, at most they scold them in their hearts.

"That fake young lady is here too?" Jiang Yangyuan asked the two junior sisters.

They nodded: "I came with Ma Wenhao."

Jiang Yangyuan snorted disdainfully.

They are all first-class sects, and there is a natural connection between several sects. Even if the various sects compete for power, they still seem to be in harmony on the surface.

The juniors with identities among the major sects will naturally meet frequently, and even marry.

His father saw that the power of the God of Light was getting stronger and stronger, and a few years ago, he had thought of marrying him with Yun Wan'er.

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