Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 66

Sheng Yu felt a little hungry.

There seemed to be the scent of her favorite chestnut cake in the air.

Lured by the aroma, she opened her eyes, sat up, and looked around blankly.

Completely unfamiliar environment, no cream, no chestnut cake.

Shouldn't she be waiting at home for someone to wake her up?

"Where am I?"

Yan noticed the movement behind him, turned slightly sideways and said, "You're awake."

"You're sleepy, didn't you say you wanted to come shopping?"

The moonlight shone across the window and illuminated the young man's spotless face. There was a faint golden glow in his eyes, and his smile was soft.

"Hui Hui, you promised your brother."

Sheng Wei saw his face more and more familiar, and when he was mentioned, he suddenly realized.

That's right, the young man in front of him is her elder brother, her most important relative.

Before going out, she promised her brother that as long as she successfully got what she wanted this time, she would willingly go to the college where her brother was.

The gentle woman standing by the window is also very familiar. She should be a professor of the academy, and she should be her husband in the future.

The husband is holding a plump white cat in his arms, presumably it is her spiritual pet.

After thinking about it, Sheng Yu still stepped forward to give her a disciple salute, and said obediently, "Hello, sir."

Bai Wei paused the cat's hand, turned his head to meet those eyes that were as bright as glazed glass, the confusion on his face was fleeting, and then filled with helplessness, he said in private.

"You really chose the stupidest and most direct way."

"The effect is quick, it's just like that, can your eyes take it?"

Yan didn't answer right away, his eyes were as clean and bright as a full moon, but also had the coldness of a cold moon.

"No problem."

Sensing his stubbornness, Bai Wei felt that sometimes Tiandao is simply blind.

Tianji Lingtong is a gift from the Dao of Heaven to the pure and kind people. Apart from breaking the illusory world and understanding the truth of the world, it also has some wonderful functions.

When the heart of the master of the pupil is dirty, or used for evil deeds, he will be punished by the heavens.

From the moment when Tianji Lingtong appeared on a person whose hands were covered with blood, the whole thing became outrageous.

At this moment, Tiandao also acquiesced in his behavior.

In Bai Wei's heart, he suddenly had deep doubts about the boundary between good and evil.

"If you insist on doing this, then you must be prepared for things to be exposed."

The white cat was plucked several times, and it was so painful that Mimi screamed and didn't dare to speak. Taking advantage of the gap between Bai Wei touching the girl's furry little head, it jumped into Sheng Yu's arms.

In front of the teacher, the white cat was a little heavy, and Sheng Yu didn't feel the nerve to let it go.

The sky was filled with stars, and the light in the hall became a little dim, but this did not prevent her from crouching by the window with the fat cat in her arms and looking around.

What is currently being auctioned on the field is a crimson spiritual herb. According to what the nun in white said earlier, it is an ornamental sixth-order spiritual plant.

It's useless, it's better than looking good.

Sheng Wei looked around and saw that the hundreds of small windows on the opposite side were all brightly lit, and the bidding sound was louder and louder.

She remembered that it should be daytime when she came out, "Have I slept for so long?"

The duration of this auction was unbelievably long.

"Good things are always put last. Don't you want a new cave?"

Yan turned the booklet in his hand to the last page, and handed it to Sheng Yu without changing his face or heartbeat. After a pause, he looked at the field again, "Isn't it only when you are full of sleep that you are energetic?"

Sheng Yu felt that what he said was not unreasonable.

In the market, the crimson spirit grass was finally sold at a price of [-] high-grade spirit stones. From the sound, it must be a beauty-loving fairy who got it.

The handsome white-clothed cultivator held a tray covered with a red cloth, and stood in front of the stage in place of the female cultivator in front, with a calm and loud voice.

"Dear distinguished guests, there must be many people who know what is next in a certain hand, and have come here specially for it."

"I'm not ambiguous." The red cloth was lifted by him.

In the white jade tray, a group of lavender mist was imprisoned in the glass bottle by strange means, and the whole body emitted fine lightning, which was very dazzling.

Sheng Wei also saw the description of the cloud of purple mist in the brochure, so he read it aloud word by word.

"Thunder, the best heavenly root, with a purity of 89."

There was a roar in my ears, and the booklet fell to the ground.

She seems to have forgotten something very important.

(End of this chapter)