Everyone around looked at Murong Ningyue smiling foolishly alone, like a child getting candy.

Murong Ningyue left the Weapon Refiner Guild, then entered a remote alley. When she came out, she was already a handsome boy, shaking the folding fan in her hand and walking towards the Dingtian Auction House in a dashing manner.

"Master Sheng, why are you looking around at this door every day? Which VIP are you waiting for?" At Dingtian's door, Sheng Anyan stood at the door and looked around.

"Oh, go and go, don't bother me." Sheng Anyan waved his hand impatiently, then continued to look around, murmured, "Strange, why haven't Master Rong come yet? It's been a long time since this."

The person waiting for Sheng Anyan at the door of the auction house was Murong Ningyue. Since he saw Murong Ningyue's pill last time, Sheng Anyan has always wanted to learn alchemy skills from Murong Ningyue. Unfortunately, Murong Ningyue did not show up at all. He didn't know where Murong Ningyue lived, so he had to wait at the door every day.

"Master Sheng, don't wait. If Master Rong comes, I will send someone to tell you." Xuanyuan Fengyu walked out and said with a wry smile.

After Murong Ningyue left, Sheng Anyan bombed Murong Ningyue for a long time in order to ask him about his whereabouts. Finally, I believe that he didn't know that he would start the current mode of looking for the husband.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" While the two of you were looking ahead, Murong Ningyue suddenly patted Xuanyuan Fengyu on the shoulder from behind and said.

"Ah, Master Rong, it turns out it's you. I really scared me." Xuanyuan Fengyu was stunned, turned to look at the person coming, and saw that it was Murong Ningyue and laughed out loud.

"Ah, Master Rong!" Sheng Anyan immediately recognized Murong Ningyue as soon as he heard this voice, and turned his head excitedly and shouted, his face full of excitement.

"Well, it's me." Murong Ningyue nodded and patted Xuanyuan Fengyu and said, "Send you something."

"Me?" Xuanyuan Fengyu asked in disbelief, and opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at Murong Ningyue, "Want to give me something?"

"Well, this." Murong Ningyue's hand appeared a snow-white sword and put it in front of Xuanyuan Fengyu and said, "This sword is for you. Although it is not very good, you can just use it."

"This is..." Sheng Anyan took a step forward and looked at the long sword in Murong Ningyue's hand and thoughtfully. After a while, a terrifying expression turned on her face, "Oh my God, this is a top-grade treasure!"

"What! Top-grade treasure!" Xuanyuan Fengyu was also surprised. He was stunned when he looked at the long sword in Murong Ningyue's hand, and his hand that was about to reach out stayed in the air.

"It's just a top-grade treasure. What are you doing? Hold it, I have other things to do, don't waste my time." Murong Ningyue was impatient and stuffed the long sword into Xuanyuan Fengyu's hand and finished it.

"Okay, there's nothing else, I'll leave." Murong Ningyue clapped her hands cleanly, then turned around and left, leaving two dumbfounded men standing at the door of the auction house.

"Young Master, was that Master Rong just now?" Sheng Anyan turned his head mechanically and looked at Xuanyuan Fengyu and asked.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, who else could it be?" Xuanyuan Fengyu finally came to his senses and stroked the sword in his hand carefully and said, "Master Rong is really a person with a heart."

"Oh my God, who is Master Rong? He can even take out the best treasures to give them to others. It's so amazing!" Sheng Anyan looked at the direction where Murong Ningyue left with admiration, and said excitedly.
Chapter completed!