Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

The auctioneer stirred the atmosphere wave after wave below. With his voice, the light in the box gradually brightened, and now it has returned to its original brightness. The lobby is dim and dim, but the boxes are not affected.

After the hot spot, the auction began. This is the highlight of the day. The auctioneer introduced the first auction item like a lotus flower. Luo Han turned to the corresponding page of the roster and saw the lowest starting price above, which was speechless.

One hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones.

As the name suggests, Lingshi is a stone that stores aura and is currently the most widely spread currency in the fairy world. Lingshi is divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. The higher the grade, the purer the spiritual energy stored in it, and the higher the value.

Lingshi in spoken language often refers to low-grade Lingshi. The exchange ratio between each level of Lingshi is 1,000, but the official price is such that, in fact, the exchange from high to low is completely unequal. A middle-grade spirit stone can easily be exchanged for a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, but a thousand lower-grade spirit stones cannot be exchanged for a middle-grade spirit stone. This exchange rate has to inflate to at least one thousand two before the exchange can be successful.

As for the middle and top grades, the ratio is even more exaggerated. When the top-grade spirit stone was reached, no one shot it at all, and it was impossible to change it with money.

The purchasing power of a piece of low-grade spirit stone is not bad. If calculated at the price of spiritual rice, one piece of low-grade spirit stone is enough to buy ten buckets of rice. The magic weapon is recognized as a large expenditure item, but with five or six thousand lower-grade spirit stones, it is enough to choose it in the magic weapon pavilion.

It costs 100,000 yuan as soon as he opens his mouth. In the eyes of people like Luo Han who are still struggling to survive, it is really a grab for money.

Luo Han felt high, but Ling Qingxiao heard 100,000 without blinking. In a blink of an eye, the outside price soared to 300,000, and finally sold for 650,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Luo Han had no money anyway, and he was calm about watching the games of the rich. He even commented comfortably: "The first one doesn't seem to be very competitive. I didn't bid a few times, and no one followed him."

"It's just a bottle of pill, it's nothing." Ling Qingxiao said, "The first few are just hot spots, and the really important things are behind."

Luo Han thought about it. In order to sell more money, the organizers will inevitably leave the main event behind, so that many local tyrants will listen to the whole scene, and they may add a few other small ones. If you use the assassin from the beginning, there will be no one behind.

Sure enough, the few things that came to the stage behind are precious, but they are not to the extent that they are indispensable. After listening to one or two games, Luo Han was tired of aesthetics and began to lose his mind.

Until the sixth one, there was an obvious commotion outside, and many people were refreshed. They all knew that Crane Linglan was coming up.

As the midfielder, Crane Linglan can be said to have enough appetite for everyone. The auctioneer also knew that this was the highlight, and when the sixth piece came off the stage, he began to spare no effort to show off and stir up the atmosphere.

And Luo Han finally got up. She took out the talisman she received at the door and pulled Ling Qingxiao's sleeves excitedly: "It's finally here. Guess what Ye Zinan wrote?"

Ling Qingxiao showed some smile in her eyes and gave her a helpless look.

In fact, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao both had speculations, but they couldn't make any assertions before they were confirmed. Luo Han opened the messenger, and a line of words quickly appeared in front of her.

"No. Both are in my hands and have not been passed on."

Ye Zinan was very vague about being hijacked by the interrogation talisman, and did not reveal the name of Crane Linglan. However, this is enough.

It's really an answer that is not surprising.

In order to prove their authenticity, the organizer specifically stated that this was produced in the Biyun Secret Realm this year, and everyone felt that it was reasonable. However, this is precisely the case, but it is true that this is false.

There were only ten plants in the Biyun Secret Realm, four of which were refined by Ling Qingxiao, two were in Ye Zinan's hands, and the remaining four were still lying in Luo Han's pendant. Where did the strain on the stage come from?

Officially certified by Father Tiandao, there are only ten plants in the Biyun Secret Realm, and many do not recognize it.

At this moment, the auctioneer had already screamed with a hoarse voice, and he lifted the red silk on the box to show the gleaming Crane Linglan in front of everyone.

"Completely mature, unforgettable crane spirit orchid! Starting price, one thousand middle-grade spirit stones, auction now!"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the bids immediately rose and fell, and in the blink of an eye, they reached five thousand middle-grade spirit stones.

And Luo Han leaned back in the chair leisurely, and commented to Ling Qingxiao in a meaningful way: "Looking like this, it looks really alike. I can't see it either."

"I heard that there is a species of Bailingcao in the North Sea. Its appearance is completely different from that of Crane Linglan, but its variant varieties are very easy to confuse. That should be it."

Luo Han sighed, then leaned in and asked quietly, "Guess, which voice is Ling Chongyu?"

Ling Qingxiao was a little helpless, he turned his head and glanced at her lightly: "It's not the work of a gentleman to squeeze misfortune."

"I guess it's this person who keeps increasing the price. Bet ten spirit stones, do you gamble or not?"

Ling Qingxiao would naturally not do such a thing. This behavior was clearly contrary to his guidelines, but he didn't feel repelled at all when he listened to Luo Han's words.

Luo Han is really a very happy person. Her world is clean and bright, warm and positive. She dares to fight for herself and for unfairness.

There is light and power.

Ling Qingxiao didn't even notice the smile on his face. It seems that since meeting Luo Han, laughter has become easier and easier.

In the end, Ling Qingxiao didn't stop Luo Han, but slightly increased her tone and said: "Gambling is not allowed. You can't touch these at a young age."

In the end, Crane Linglan was sold for nine thousand eight hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and the person who photographed it was the voice that Luo Han had just bet on.

Luo Han sighed regretfully: "I blame you for not betting with me. I lost ten spirit stones."

"Don't make trouble."

"Who's making trouble? I'm serious." Luo Han changed his posture, leaning on the table with his chin supported, "A middle-grade spiritual stone is equal to a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones. After drinking a cup of tea, Ling Chongyu threw it out. It's 9.8 million."

I don’t know, but he was taken aback. Luo Han was stunned by the number: "9.8 million! This dress is only one thousand. Is there any subsidy for him this time? These are his money. ?"

After Luo Han finished speaking, he looked at Ling Qingxiao with a feeling of identification. As a result, she found that Ling Qingxiao's eyes did not move, as if she hadn't been touched at all.

Luo Han snorted, she knew that at this moment, her friendship with Ling Qingxiao had completely deteriorated.

Luo Han asked tentatively: "Do you think these are all of Ling Chongyu's wealth?"

When Ling Qingxiao heard it, she glanced at Luo Han in surprise: "How is it possible, this is so much."

How much is this, listen, he said how much this is.

Luo Han lay on a chair with his heart in his mouth, and calmly told himself: "It doesn't matter, money and wealth are things outside of the body, and spirit stones are just a type of energy. I am not interested in spirit stones."

Tiandao worked hard to work in the heavens, barely maintaining the appearance of daily expenses. But the people around her spent a lot of money, and said "this is so much" to 9.8 million.

This place in my heart hurts.

Helpless, Ling Qingxiao sighed slightly: "It's really not much."

"I beg you to shut up!"

During the time when Luo Han adjusted his mentality, two or three things were taken away. After Crane Linglan left the venue, the atmosphere of the auction was obviously weakened, and fewer and fewer people were talking. Most of them had lost interest and just waited for the finale.

As the end draws near, everyone's attention has finally returned. The names and introductions of all auction items today are written on the list of auctions, but the last one is empty, which can be said to have been sold well. When the finale was moved up, the auctioneer's voice was already broken: "Today's last auction item, Bodhi Essence!"

The originally sluggish place burst into flames, and this one didn't need an explanation from the auctioneer. Everyone at the scene knew how precious the Bodhi Essence was.

Wood is the master of vitality, and the Bodhi tree is the master of ten thousand trees, and everything related to Bodhi can clear the mind and calm the energy and turn death into life. Bodhi spiritual liquid is even more of a treasure among the treasures. It is not necessary to mention how good the healing effect of the spiritual liquid is. What is even more rare is that the spiritual liquid contains the Sanskrit meaning, which can restrain the demons and relieve the evil.

The more the later stage, the greater the power of the heart demon. At that stage, the spirit stones, resources, talents, adventures, etc. are all unimportant. The biggest enemy of cultivation is oneself.

How many might have been able to conquer his life, but in the end he was stuck in the heart demon and was unable to detect it, and he was helpless. All the things that can restrain the inner demon, even if it is only a small amount of utility, are enough for countless big people to grab their heads.

After the auctioneer revealed the finale, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly changed. He didn't explain much, and took the auction mallet straight forward and said: "Three drops of bodhi spirit, the starting price of one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones, now starts."

Before the voice was over, someone called for "300,000 middle-grade spirit stones." The price was tripled in the first bid, and then there was not even a moment of silence in the court, and some people didn't hesitate to hear the sound in front of them. Follow the shot: "500,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

The outside bids kept coming and going, but Luo Han felt something wrong: "This spiritual solution..."

Is it the spiritual solution she thought?

Ling Qingxiao nodded gently: "That's right."

Luo Han was stunned for a long time, and couldn't believe what he had done: "Three drops of spiritual liquid cost 500,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, so I drink so many bottles of spiritual liquid as water?"

Luo Han lay back on the back of the chair again, closed his eyes hopelessly, and shut himself completely. Seeing her like this, Ling Qingxiao said softly: "Okay, it's not a big deal. It's best to use it yourself."

"Not good!" The tears in Luo Han's heart flowed back, "I don't use it, I drink it! If I knew it was so expensive, how could I use it as a meal?"

Luo Han really felt sad the more he thought about it, especially when the prices outside were soaring. Luo Han covered his eyes and couldn't bear such a weight.

Helpless, Ling Qingxiao took the initiative to reach out and patted Luo Han's head: "Okay, it's okay. If you don't like listening, let's go."

Luo Han really didn't want to listen anymore. She put down her hands in grief, her eyes glaring roundly: "Why don't you remind me that it is expensive?"

"I thought you didn't care."

"I care!" Luo Han couldn't breathe with a heartache, "How could I not care. If I can live a rich life, who would want to live in peace?"

Luo Han meat really hurts, but things have already happened. What's the use of these? After she said her words, she felt calmer in her heart and planned to stand up and walk away, but when she got up she found that Ling Qingxiao hadn't moved.

Luo Han was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

"Wait." Ling Qingxiao still looked calm. At this time, the outside bidding price was temporarily suspended. It had stabilized at 600,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Without warning, Ling Qingxiao suddenly rang the ranking bell and said, "800,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Pin Lingshi."

The box comes with its own voice-changing array, and the voice expanded outside is not Ling Qingxiao's voice. But the calm and deserted rhythm still stunned Luo Han in an instant.

Luo Han was extremely surprised. After the external expansion method was over, she quickly sat back next to Ling Qingxiao, lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Since you care, just buy it back."

"Are you crazy?" Luo Han didn't know what to say, "So many spirit stones! Just for three drops of spirit liquid, it's not worth it."

"It's okay." Ling Qingxiao's expression was still faint. At this time, someone was bidding outside. Ling Qingxiao waited quietly. When everyone thought he had given up, he rang the bell again, "One million middle-grade spirit stones."

The people outside were obviously frightened by Ling Qingxiao. They couldn't help looking at the box where the sound was coming from, No. 9 on the third floor.

This box hadn't spoken, and no one paid attention to them in the first half. Who knew that when it was about to end, such a **** horse suddenly jumped out.

As soon as Ling Qingxiao came up, he raised the price to one million middle-grade spirit stones, which undoubtedly scared many people away. The two or three voices that were still bidding just now hesitated. Only one person continued to follow the price: "One hundred and ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

I just watched other people's bidding and didn't feel that Luo Han was so nervous that he couldn't breathe right now. Ling Qingxiao rang the bell again and said, "One and a half million."

Luo Han held his breath completely. The auctioneer struck the hammer for the first time and the hammer for the second time. Finally, the auctioneer yelled in a completely broken voice: "One and a half million middle-grade spirit stones three times. Congratulations to the guests in Box No. 9 on the third floor for getting the last auction item, Bodhi Lingye! This is an unprecedented miracle, refreshing the record of the highest single transaction this year, and the guests in Box No. 9 only bid three times, which ended the long period. The bite price..."

The enthusiastic voice of the auctioneer outside continued, and Luo Han felt scared at this moment: "Why are you shouting so high? He only paid out 1.01 million. You gave 1.5 million middle-grade spirit stones, which is too much. A lot of wronged money."

Ling Qingxiao shook his head on this, "No. His expectation is about 1.3 million. If I pay 1.4 million, he will be cruel and follow. 1.5 million is just enough to make him hesitate. "

Luo Han was surprised: "How do you know that the other party's budget is 1.3 million?"

"Guessed from his tone, frequency and gradient of bidding." Ling Qingxiao said, taking Luo Han's curtain and placing it on her head, and said, "Here is someone. Put on your cloak."

Luo Han quickly covered himself. Ling Qingxiao opened the formation only after she arranged her here. The organizer of the auction brought the Bodhi spirit liquid into the door. He was obviously startled when he saw Ling Qingxiao, and then smiled: "It turns out to be the second son. I'll say which character it is. It is no wonder that he is the second son with such accuracy."

Ling Qingxiao nodded lightly. He can't show up for such a big deal. After all, Amaterasu City is the territory of the Ling family.

After Ling Qingxiao and the organizer checked each other, the organizer smiled and handed the Bodhi Lingye to Ling Qingxiao, and said politely: "Second Young Master is a rare visitor. Second Young Master bought the Lingye to impact the advancement?"

"No." Ling Qingxiao never speaks scenes, his voice is cold, coupled with his unhurried tone, no matter how amazing it is, it seems to be just a statement of facts, "I don't need to be shocked to advance."

The host's face froze: "The son, you..."

Why spend so much money on it?

"A kid is not in a good mood. I just bought it to make her happy." Ling Qingxiao made sure that the spirit was correct, not a fake like Ling Chongyu, so she put it in her sleeve. At this time, the waiter came back with Ling Qingxiao’s token. After all, the organizer is an old fried dough stick who has been in the market for a long time. At this moment, he still has a smiling face and warmly and intimately sent Ling Qingxiao’s token: "That's it. The second son is really in a temperament. People, if there is a chance in the future, please ask the second son to take care of the business in the humble house."

Ling Qingxiao nodded slightly: "I have work."

After a few more greetings, the organizer knew that Ling Qingxiao didn't like too many people, and soon led them away. After the box door was closed again, Ling Qingxiao put the porcelain bottle by Luo Han's hand.

Luo Han: "..."

Is that kid really her? Luo Han knew that Ling Qingxiao meant a small friend, but Luo Han was really weird when she listened.

"A friend is just a friend, why add some weird descriptions?" Luo Han looked at the porcelain bottle containing the spiritual liquid, but still did not reach out, "you can use it in your future cultivation, or you should keep it."

"No." Ling Qingxiao said, "It's far from the elixir you used when you saved me."

"Isn't that a deal?" Luo Han blurted out, feeling Ling Qingxiao's gaze after speaking, and she reluctantly spread her hands, "This is what you said. I will save you, and you will protect me for a thousand years. This item has been It's flat."

"Then let me give it to you." Ling Qingxiao stood up, straightened the veil on the eaves of her curtain, and said, "Let's go."

Ling Qingxiao threw the porcelain bottle worth 1.5 million middle-grade spirit stones on the table. Luo Han had no choice but to pick it up.

She followed Ling Qingxiao out. At this moment, the people outside were almost gone. They entered the dark corridor and quickly teleported outside.

This exit is far away from the auction venue, and not far away is the lively street, quiet in the noisy, unexpectedly safe. Luo Han breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took off the cloak, and completely changed to his outfit at the auction.

After Luo Han took off the black cloak, he realized that his skirt was shining slightly in the night. The light is very weak, a bit like the brilliance reflected from the snow in a quiet night.

The skirt is still constantly falling into pieces of snowflakes, the cold light is clear and shining. At the moment they are in a dark alley, not far away is a street full of people, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao are standing face to face, snow is still floating on their skirts, she is a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated."

"How come." Ling Qingxiao smiled lightly this time, and said, "It's very beautiful."

Good-looking people said everything was right, Luo Han nodded in a daze, and followed Ling Qingxiao completely unconsciously. They turned out of the alley, and their eyes suddenly opened up. There are bright lights hanging on both sides of the street, pedestrians are coming and going like weaving, there are cries from time to time, lively and full of fireworks.

And the auction just now seems to be two worlds.

Luo Han looked along the long street in surprise: "It turns out that the night in Amaterasu is like this?"

Lights and lights gather, like a galaxy, each star is a moving light. In fact, it was the first time Ling Qingxiao saw such a scene. Usually when he came to Tianzhao City to do errands, he would definitely come during the day and leave as soon as he arrived. He had never tried to stay until night.

The two of them stood at the intersection, really paying too much attention. Ling Qingxiao was so uncomfortable with such cold eyes. He tilted his head and discussed with Luo Han: "Let's go ahead."

Stop here, there are too many people watching.

Luo Han nodded. She and Ling Qingxiao walked forward side by side, and after mixing in the crowd, although Ling Qingxiao was still beautiful and pulled the whole street out of the wall, it was not as serious as before. Luo Han suspected that if Ling Qingxiao stayed at the intersection for a few more minutes, he might be able to block the way back and forth.

Walking in the cool night scene is probably the most relaxing thing. Luo Han's mood gradually calmed down. She was infected by the surrounding environment and couldn't help but buy a lamp.

In order to meet the occasion, this lamp is also of ice and snow. The crystal-clear ice was carved into the moon, and a white rabbit inside was slowly pounding medicine. Luo Han was carrying it, and couldn't help but rectify himself: "It's too naive, I actually like mature style."

Ling Qingxiao couldn't help but laugh: "I know."

After he finished speaking, he paused and added: "It's very beautiful."

Luo Han raised his eyebrows, turned his head and smiled and asked, "The lights are so beautiful, what about me?"

Ling Qingxiao chuckled and nodded: "You look good too."

In fact, it was her who was originally talking about. This body is really in line with her, step by step radiant, Xueluo silent.

Luo Han didn't expect Ling Qingxiao to save face like this, she paused, and then she felt embarrassed.

The two walked side by side on the street, brightly lit in front, and thousands of families reunited behind them. A Kongming lantern rose from the city, as if a rope was signed to pull the lights of the whole street to the sky.

Luo Han looked up following the Kong Ming Lantern. She stretched out her hand and pointed at the faint silhouette in the night: "Look, Zhong Shan."

Ling Qingxiao also accompanied her to stop and look. Luo Han watched quietly for a while and whispered: "So Zhongshan at night is so beautiful."

Ling Qingxiao did not speak, but felt the same. This is the first time he thinks Zhong Shan is good-looking, it may be because the night is blurry, it may be because of peace of mind.

It is also possible that there are people around.