Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 277: Lingxian Umbrella
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Chapter 277 Spiritual Umbrella
Jiang Yangyuan knew that his father wanted him to marry Yun Wan'er of the Guangming Sect.
He saw Yun Waner's bright and charming, and he didn't reject it at first. He didn't expect to contact him several times, and found that she was better than him. She was "Miss Ben" all day, as if he was afraid that others would not know her. Like a distinguished status.
But he had known that Yun Wan'er was the adopted daughter of Yun Qiubai and Mu Yuanhong for a long time. This kind of secret matter could not be concealed from others, but people like them.
Even the disciples of the Guangming God Sect thought that Yun Wan'er was born to Yun Qiubai and his wife, but the fake lady is a fake lady, no matter how strong her posture is, she is also a person with no blood relationship. Give up and give up.
He Jiang Yangyuan really has no patience to make such a fake lady happy. He has so many women. The countless seniors in the sect have ideas about him, and he can pick any woman.
But Jiang Yangyuan didn't expect that his behavior of coaxing Yun Wan'er to shake away for a few days actually annoyed Yun Wan'er.
Yuan Wan'er thinks that she is noble, and others should chase her. He will not chase after a few days. It is a shame to her, as if she is not attractive enough.
The Guangming Sect is getting stronger and stronger, and Yuan Wan'er's arrogance is getting more and more full, so every time I see him, she will ridicule him with a few words, as if she can utter a bad anger.
So Jiang Yangyuan and Yun Wan'er are getting more and more uncomfortable, almost to the point where they are extremely jealous when they meet.
In a VIP room on the second floor, Yun Wan'er also saw Jiang Yangyuan, with a hint of sarcasm on her gorgeous face. The sarcasm came and went fast, as if it had never appeared before, and disappeared in a flash.
She sat next to Mu Yuanhong, and pointed to Jiang Yangyuan's position and said squeamishly: "Daddy, look, Jiang Yangyuan is here, too. You must have snatched the Tier 8 pill with Daddy. He is too self-conscious !"
With Guiyuanzong’s current strength, dare to **** things from the Guangming Divine Sect, isn’t it overweight?
And her father, the last thing she lacks is Lingshi.
As the youngest seventh-order alchemist, I don't know how many people have a lot of spirit stones begging her father to make alchemy, especially in recent years.
"Don't worry about him, Wan'er, you look at this list and see if there are any things you like and what you want. Dad will buy it for you."
Mu Yuanhong said to her lovingly.
"Daddy, you are so kind to Wan'er!" Yun Wan'er smiled happily, picked up the piece of paper and looked at it.
She glanced at it before and saw a superb spirit weapon named Lingxian Umbrella, which she saw at a glance.
Mu Yuanhong sighed, and said in a daze: "I'm just you a daughter, who is good to you? If there is nothing wrong with Wushuang, her father is willing to give her the best things in the world. , It's a pity that she... alas!"
Yun Wan'er's hand tightened in an instant, and the paper in her hand was almost crushed by her.
Wushuang Wushuang always mentions that dead man!
In these days, my parents mentioned the dead man more and more times, and even cared about her a lot less. People are dead, what's the use of mentioning!
That Mu Wushuang, although he is related to them by blood, even if she is alive, can the relationship have her own relatives who accompanied them since childhood?
She was grateful that Mu Wushuang had died fortunately, otherwise, with his parents’ character, I am afraid that all her thoughts would be tied to Mu Wushuang's body.
"Uncle Master, don't be sad. People cannot come back to life after death. Sister Wan'er will always be with you and Aunt Yun."
When Ma Wenhao saw Yun Wan'er lost his attitude, he cursed an idiot in his heart.
Fortunately, Mu Yuanhong was immersed in sorrow. He didn't notice the flash of Yun Wan'er's eyes and went over to rejoice. Otherwise, Mu Yuanhong would definitely have opinions on Yun Wan'er.
He needs the identity of Yun Wan'er. If Yun Wan'er is not loved by their husband and wife, he doesn't need to pay attention to her at all.
So hurriedly comforted Mu Yuanhong and reminded Yun Wan'er by the way.
Yun Wan'er's eyes flashed, and she quickly revealed a kind and innocent appearance, and said to Mu Yuanhong:
"Daddy, don’t be sad, you are sad, and I want to cry too. I wish my sister Wushuang could live and be a company with me, but she is no longer here. You are so sad. She is so sad. I will be uneasy."
Mu Yuanhong treated her like his own person. After hearing the words, he smiled comfortedly and patted Yun Wan'er on the shoulder: "Wan'er, you have a heart, father is very happy to be able to raise a kind and well-behaved daughter like you ."
Yun Wan'er took his arm shyly and said: "It's great to be parents, Wan'er is so happy!"
"Okay, let's not mention the sad things, Wan'er, take a good look. Daddy will buy you everything you like."
"Then I want this, okay, dad?"
Yun Wan'er opened her wrinkled fingers like a baby, and pointed to the fairy umbrella above.
It is marked with a starting price: 8 million medium-grade spirit stones.
Mu Yuanhong smiled and nodded: "No problem, Wan'er likes it, Dad will take it for you."
"Daddy is the best!"
The father and daughter laughed.
Ma Wenhao looked at him and sneered in his heart.
Yun Wan'er did a pretty good job of making her parents happy. Fortunately, that real lady Mu Wushuang is dead. Otherwise, Yun Wan'er, an idiot, would have been beaten to the dust. .
The auction has begun.
The first few things, most people have little interest, and the disciples of the small sects in the hall are vying for a broken thing.
Yun Wan'er is very disgusted. As expected, auctions in small places are too unpopular. There are everyone.
After five or six auction items were auctioned off in a row, Yun Wan'er suddenly sat upright, because the order of auction was on the list, the Lingxian Umbrella was about to come up soon.
Even on high-end continents, there are not many superb spirit weapons, but Yun Wan'er likes this umbrella because it is very beautiful.
Sure enough, when someone took out the fairy umbrella and showed it, many female spiritual practitioners had bright eyes and were eager to try.
This is a black and white umbrella. It looks like an ordinary oil-paper umbrella, but the material is obviously quite different.
This umbrella is exquisite and beautiful. There is a picture of a fairy rising up on the surface of the umbrella.
"What a beautiful umbrella!" Xiao Xuanxi pointed to the Lingxian umbrella and said, "Mother, holding this umbrella must look great! Right, daddy?"
"That daddy bought it for his mother, okay?" Long Moshen took his heavy son from his lap, asked about his son, but looked at him.
Mu Wushuang pretended not to hear, and it was not her that he asked.
"Okay, okay, I can help my mother hold an umbrella when it rains!" Xiao Xuanxi said happily.
Wujizi blew his beard and said in his heart:
My dear disciple, this is a superb spirit weapon, not for rain! The starting price is 8 million middle-grade spirit stones! It is a middle-grade spirit stone, not a lower-grade spirit stone! Even if you sell the Azure Cloud Sword Sect, you can't get so many spirit stones!
However, the young emperor of the Azure Dragon Shrine must have many spirit stones. Even if you buy a superb spirit weapon to keep out the rain, there is nothing to say. If you have money, you can be willful! You can do whatever you want!
Wujizi squeezed the stubborn spirit stone, as long as he didn't use the spirit stone here.