Shangxian and his junior brother are beautiful as flowers

Chapter 13

A few days later, Luoqing descended the mountain.

Unlike being alone in the past, this time she has Ling Jiu beside her.

Ever since Luoqing went down the mountain without covering up her appearance for the first time, she has been modifying her appearance ever since.

And it depends on what looks good in her eyes, because Luoqing was really impressed by the experience of going down the mountain for the first time.

Looking back now, Luoqing's face was numb.

She didn't expect that the people in the 21st century are just face control, and this dreamy Cultivation Continent is the same. When they saw her, they blocked the way directly.

The final result was that Luoqing left an elegant figure on everyone present until he disappeared.

In a word, Luoqing was scared away by this scene similar to modern people chasing stars.

After recovering from the unbearable dark history, she looked sideways at Ling Jiu who had also adjusted her face.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ling Jiu's appearance at this time may be ordinary.

However, in Luoqing's eyes, it was pleasing to the eye.

"Junior Brother thinks there's something wrong with my face?"

Ling Jiu found that since they changed their appearances and went down the mountain, this junior who used to look at him with disgust even glanced at him from time to time.

Moreover, every time she glanced at him, Luoqing's eyes still hinted of satisfaction?

I hate him when he is good-looking, and look at him more when he is ugly.

So, what did the younger brother think of him?
"Suddenly I feel that senior brother looks a lot more friendly, so you don't have to think about it."

Just tell the truth.

It's not kind, the face before was just poisoning her eyes.

"That's good. I thought my younger brother thought my appearance was unsightly."

Ling Jiu smiled lightly.

After all, his junior brother himself is not as good-looking as a real person, and seeing his ugly appearance, he might really look down on his face even more.

Fall · anti-aesthetic · Qing once again felt that his aesthetic problem was a bit bad.

Especially when it comes to talking about looks with people.

Seeing Luo Qing who suddenly didn't want to speak anymore and was walking towards the auction, Ling Jiu followed her a little.

The two quickly sat down at a good location in the auction house.

The auction was going on when they came.

"The next auction is a living creature. Everyone is curious about what kind of strange treasure and spirit beast it is, right? I won't play charades here. Let us reveal what is under the black cloth..."

As soon as they sat down, the voice of the enchanting female monk Zhang Shi Youdu on the auction stage sounded again.

Luoqing had been to the largest auction house in Fengxi City by himself before, but the things he saw at auction before were all kinds of rare treasures of cultivating immortals packed in exquisite boxes.

It was not like this time, it turned out to be an eight-foot-high iron cage covered by a large black cloth, and what was inside could not be seen temporarily.

"If you want anything, you can talk to your brother, and I can satisfy you."

When Luoqing was staring curiously at the black cloth like other people who came to the auction house, Ling Jiu said so to her arrogantly beside her.

Seeing her looking over, and not looking away instantly like before, Ling Jiu raised the corners of her eyes slightly.

Continue to say to Luoqing, "If you like the things under the black cloth, that's fine too."

Ling Jiu didn't feel that the things under the black cloth had strong spiritual power, and she didn't have much interest.

It was only when he saw the people sitting beside him looking at it with some interest that he came up with the idea of ​​giving something away.

He recalled it for a while, it seemed that he had given his junior brother a piece of jade slip when he first met him when he came out of retreat, and he had never given anything to his junior brother.

　Send the contract to sign today, record it——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)