Chapter 9: The strange thing about the Heavenly Lord!

Mu Qingling followed the meteor, Linglong Pavilion deacon Ling Mohan went to the warehouse together.

Looking at the alchemy furnace full of them, Mu Qingling began to feel in trouble.

How to choose so many alchemy furnaces?

What she is most comfortable with is the alchemy furnace, one of the treasures of the family in modern times. Unfortunately, this time travel did not come with her.

"Young Master, all the alchemy furnaces in Linglong Pavilion are here, please choose them."

Ling Mohan stood at the door of the warehouse with a rigorous look on his face. If the noble man hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have let outsiders enter the warehouse.

"Thank you, Deacon."

Mu Qingling slowly entered the warehouse and began to look for the alchemy furnace he liked.

Some of the alchemy furnaces here are only tempered, while others are old and retro.

"The alchemy furnaces here are all good. These newly tempered ones are better than the other."

Xiaokong was obviously very satisfied with these alchemy furnaces.

But Mu Qingling didn't know why, so she was not interested in these alchemy furnaces.

They are all good, but I don’t know why, but I just don’t like it.

"It doesn't seem to be suitable for me."

Mu Qingling was a little disappointed. It was obviously not possible to refine alchemy without a suitable alchemy furnace.

“Not suitable!”

Xiaokong was a little messy. There were all kinds of alchemy furnaces in such a warehouse. It would be good to choose any one, so why would it not be suitable?

After a while, Mu Qingling turned back empty-handed, which made Ling Mohan and Meteor at the door puzzled.

The two of them had the same idea as Xiaokong's, and they could choose any alchemy furnace in this warehouse.

Ling Mohan has been in Linglong Pavilion for many years, and the most explains that he returns empty-handed is gold coins.

It should be because this young man lacks gold coins, so he returns empty-handed.

"Young Master, why did you come back empty-handed? My young master said that no matter what alchemy furnace the young master chose, he would buy it and give it to the young master. In terms of gold coins, you can rest assured."

Meteor’s idea is obviously the same as Ling Mohan.

Mu Qingling was a little amused when she heard this. She didn't choose the alchemy furnace because of the amount of gold coins.

But she really didn't like the alchemy furnace inside.

"Thank you two. The alchemy furnace inside is not suitable for me. I really apologize. I wanted the obsidian just now, so I will pay with the deacon."

"Little Master, my son said that I've given obsidian to the young master."

Meteor stepped forward and said politely.

"Young master doesn't have to refuse, my young master has already paid."

Mei Xing seemed to know that Mu Qingling would refuse and continued.

"Then I would like to thank your son."

Mu Qingling raised her eyebrows gently, and it seemed that the other party wanted to heal her and detoxify her.

"There are three alchemy furnaces in the auction hall. If the young master doesn't mind, he can return to the auction hall and maybe he will gain something."

Ling Mohan suddenly said.

Mu Qingling blinked. This idea seemed to be good. She had already come anyway, so it would be nice to go and have a look.

In Tianyang City and even the entire Yuntian Continent, Linglong Pavilion is the largest auction house.

Only Linglong Pavilion and Guishi are the best things, but some of the things in Guishi are not clean.

“That’s good.”

After a while, Mu Qingling returned to the private room with the shooting stars.

Before Mu Qingling entered the door, Yun Qingluo turned into the purple-clothed young man again.

"Here I'm back."

Yun Qingluo had known that Mu Qingling had returned empty-handed, but he just asked.

"Yes." Mu Qingling sat next to Yun Qingluo. Meteor star widened his eyes and opened his mouth. In the end, he left the room without saying anything.

Mingyue in the room was invisible. Seeing Mu Qingling sitting next to Yun Qingluo so swaying, she was really worried about her.

In the entire Yuntian Continent, few people dared to sit next to the Tianzun so unscrupulously.

Yun Qingluo didn't seem to have any big reaction, but continued to watch the auction in the lobby.

"Come back empty-handed, it seems that you don't like those alchemy furnaces..."

What Yun Qingluo couldn't understand was that the alchemy furnaces found in the underground palace were not ordinary items, so why did Mu Qingling not like it?

"It's not that I'm not looking down on you, but I just feel that those things are not suitable for me in my heart."

Mu Qingling said lightly, without having breakfast, she talked to Yun Qingluo while starting to eat the pastries sent back from the tea table.

Yun Qingluo looked at her eating very deliciously and smiled softly. No woman had ever eaten such a big mouthful of food.

A piece of exquisite pastry seemed to be more delicious in her mouth than the delicacies of mountains and seas.

"Is it tasty?"

Gently pushed a few plates of pastries towards Mu Qingling.

"It's delicious, this pastry is very delicate, you can try it too."

Mu Qingling didn't think much about it. She just wanted to fill her stomach and squeezed a piece of pastry to give it to Yun Qingluo.

Mingyue, who was invisible in the dark, suddenly breathed. Is this young man afraid of his life?

Although he was kind-hearted, Tianzun had always been obsessed with cleanliness and would not eat these things at all. What's more, the young master just handed them over with the pastry in his hand.

Young Master, you have such good medical skills, but it’s a pity that you will live...

Before Mingyue could finish sighing for Mu Qingling, she saw Yun Qingluo take the pastry from Mu Qingling's hand and take a light bite.

Mingyue opened her mouth wide, with a look of seeing a ghost.

Is this true?

“It tastes really good, but it’s a bit too sweet.”

Yun Qingluo himself didn't know that he hadn't eaten these things. He never liked sweets. Although he complained that it was too sweet, he still finished the pastry in his hand.

"So you don't like sweet foods, but some pastries are not all sweet."

Mu Qingling said lightly, but her eyes fell on the lobby below, and she hurriedly swept across the second floor.

Bai Shishi was holding the snow girl's long sword and stroking it over and over again.

"Do you like that snow girl's sword?"

Yun Qingluo looked down with Mu Qingling's gaze and asked in confusion when he saw the snow girl sword in Bai Shishi's hand, but his gaze quickly swept to Xuanyuan Hong beside him.

He knew that Xuanyuan Hong was Mu Qingling's fiancé, and he witnessed his fiancé bringing other women to Linglong Pavilion with him and buying the snow girl's long sword for the woman with a lot of money. I think Mu Qingling felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

"No, it's just a fourth-level spiritual weapon."

Mu Qingling said, she just looked at the two people on the second floor and hated her.

"Then Xuanyuan Hong has spent 610,000 yuan today. I wonder if he can still grab the shots for the next treasure."

Just now, Mu Qingling heard Ling Mohan say that the fifth-level gentleman sword will be auctioned next.

It is a weapon that is very suitable for men, but I don’t know if Xuanyuan Hong needs to have the economic strength at this moment.

"Snatch the photo? What do you... want to buy?"
Chapter completed!