Zhijian

Chapter 221 This God Rat Protests!

On this day, Hong Yu, with the dead mouse and the little spirit, finally returned to Duanyang City, the imperial capital of the Daxia Empire, and took the little spirit's tender hand. Hong Yu took her to his home, but found that the room was empty, and his mother and Xiaoyue and Xiu He were not there.

After a little meditation, Hong Yu led Xiao Lingling straight to Xiao's auction hall.

"Hello, Master Hong!" As soon as they arrived at Xiao's auction hall, the two guards at the door smiled and greeted Hong Yu politely.

Listening to this suddenly become so polite, Hong Yu was slightly stunned, with a strange feeling in his heart. He waved to them casually and pulled up the little spirit and went into it.

"Uh..." As soon as he entered the auction hall, Hong Yu frowned at the buyers who were crowded inside, and then smiled faintly in his heart: "It seems that the milk crystal auction is very successful."

"Squeak... The mouse said, it seems that we are really rich this time!" The dead mouse stood on Hong Yu's shoulder and shouted excitedly.

"Does this gentleman want to participate in the auction of the former breast crystal? I'm so sorry, this way, please. The previous woman in green robe quickly greeted her. With a beautiful little face and a professional smile, she explained to Hong Yu, "The breast crystal of the former breast god of Honghuang is a special auction. Anyone who comes to participate in the auction must come here first and show your identity. If your identity is not enough, we are not allowed to participate in Hong. The auction of the former milk god milk crystal. Milk crystals are too precious. We do this to avoid idle people coming to make a noise. Please forgive us.

"Uh...identity?" Hearing this, Hong Yu immediately smiled awkwardly. I am the last disciple of the cultivation sect. I really don't know where to start with the word identity. The dead mouse on his shoulder suddenly squeaked and gloated when he saw Hong Yu's embarrassed appearance.

"I'm sorry, sir, if our identity is not enough, we are not allowed to participate in the auction of the former breast god breast crystal."

Looking at Hong Yu's embarrassed expression, the green-robed woman's face was slightly cold. Suddenly, she noticed the dead mouse on Hong Yu's shoulder, and her delicate body suddenly trembled without a trace. She hurriedly said respectfully to Hong Yu, "Oh, please, Master Xiao, I'm waiting for you in the VIP room."

Hong Yu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and pulled the little spirit, and walked straight to the alchemy room familiarly.

The dead mouse on his shoulder blinked a few times in confusion and cried loudly: "Damn it, this girl won't be fascinated by the handsome image of this divine rat, will she? Otherwise, as soon as I saw this rat, my attitude suddenly became so respectful!"

Hong Yu couldn't laugh or cry. The woman in green behind him almost fell to the ground when she heard the words of the dead mouse.

In the reception room, Xiaoyue and Xiuhe, two little girls, were not among them, and they must be looking for a place to practice. Mother Sulan is sitting on a chair with her eyebrows gently locked. Obviously, she is worried about Hong Yu's going to the 90th-story pagoda in the Antarctic.

"Mom, I'm back!" Opening the moving wall, Hong Yu called loudly. Su Lan, who was distracted, was stunned, and then her eyebrows spread: "Yuer, you are finally back! What...is this the little spirit?"

Seeing a pink and jade-carved little girl standing behind Hong Yu, Sulan suddenly became curious. Xiao Yuxue, who was beside her, saw the two people come in, and her eyebrows were also relaxed without a trace.

"Yes, she is the little spirit I talked about with you before." Hong Yu pulled the little spirit, then turned his face to look at Xiao Yuxue and nodded: "Good to Master Xiao."

Listening to Hong Yu's name, Xiao Yuxue was slightly stunned, but she still nodded with an unruly smile.

"Hm, auntie! Hello, sister!" Xiao Lingling shouted sweetly, and two small dimples appeared on both sides of his cheeks, but the deep-rooted cold killing in his eyes did not diminish much.

She has been a killer in the Heavenly Palace for so many years, and she is still a senior gold medal killer. It is impossible for her to be reborn at once.

Sulan clearly observed Qiu Hao, but she didn't care. She took Xiao Lingling's hand pitifully and said with a smile, "It's good to be rescued by Yuer from the Heavenly King's Mansion. He has told me about your past before. What a miserable child. Lingling, you will follow us in the future and don't leave alone, hehe.

Xiaoling nodded and felt the warmth of the world for the first time. He turned around and looked at Hong Yu. His pure eyes were full of gratitude.

"Yuer, a few days ago, something big happened in the nine-story magic tower of the extremely difficult Jedi, right?" Sulan said, "I heard that a few days ago, your teacher seemed to have a vision. Suddenly, many ancient coffins appeared and rushed to the Antarctic Jedi."

Hong Yu was clear in his heart. It seemed that Qianlan went directly to the inner world of the light god under the master gate, and did not tell her mother what happened to the nine-story god and magic tower. She didn't want her mother to worry about it.

"Well, at that time, an evil Buddha was about to be born on the fourth floor of the nine-story god and demon tower. As a result, many ancient gods and demons were introduced to suppress it, and the ancient coffins that suddenly appeared in the master gate were also the bodies of ancient gods and demons." Hong Yu smiled.

"So it is." Sulan nodded. Xiao Yuxue on one side was a little interested in these things. She took a sip of fragrant tea and said to Hong Yu, "Hong Yu, you don't know yet. The selling price of the little mouse I made with your breast crystal has risen to 3.5 million gold coins. Today is only the eighth day, and there are still two days left. It should still rise. "

350,000 gold coins? And it will rise?" Hong Yu was a little embarrassed and blinked his eyes a few times. Shit, this time he was really developed.

350,000 gold coins, this price is definitely an astronomical figure!

Before that, Hong Yu didn't even dare to think about it. In his estimation, if he could sell hundreds of thousands of gold coins, he would be happy, but now it has risen to 3.5 million gold coins!

"Squeak... What did you say? Those milk crystals were pinched into a little mouse? I protested! The mouse said, this is defiling the image of the rat!" The dead mouse stood on Hong Yu's shoulder and waved his two mouse paws with great dissatisfaction.

It shouted, and the faces of several people in the reception room suddenly became a little strange, and then they couldn't stop laughing.

The reason why the green-robed woman immediately became respectful as soon as she noticed the dead mouse was also clear at a glance.

Obviously, the protest of the dead mouse is invalid!

After asking Xiao Yuxue about the auction of milk crystals later, Hong Yu asked Xiao Lingling to stay with Sulan, took the dead mouse and went out of Xiao's auction hall.

He is also going to the inner world of the light god under the ethereal peak of Shimen to meet Qianlan and tell her about himself and her eight-time husband and wife.

Thinking that he was about to meet Nizi, Hong Yu smiled faintly, and then the mysterious gas in his body surged gently, and his whole body rose to the sky and flew straight to the teacher's door.