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Lin Xin covered her lips with her fingers, her eyes unblinking as she looked at Cheng Qing. Lin Xin had never sat in a carriage before, and she had always been envious when she saw people sitting in one, but this carriage in front of her was worthy of the words' BMW cartwheel '. It had a faint fragrance floating in the air, and its quality was not bad at all.
Lin Xin looked around with a bit of excitement in her eyes. Cheng Qing had seen a lot of things in his past life, but Lin Xin didn't care. She had always lived at the bottom of the market, and was only a young girl who sold cakes.
Cheng Qing said to Lin Xin, "If you like it, I'll tell Li Muzhao to buy one when we get back."
Lin Xin Xin replied, "Do we have money?"
"This kind of carriage can be bought with just one spirit stone," Cheng Qing said with a smile.
Lin An recalled that Cheng Qing had already obtained dozens of spirit stones today. She only knew that spirit stones were very valuable, but she did not expect them to be this valuable. "Are we already that rich?"
Chen Qing said, "So there's really no need for the waffle stand."
When she left the street in the morning, Lin Xin still had to go back to pack up her pancake stand. When she was stopped by Cheng Qing, she could not have imagined that they would have so much money in less than a day. At that time, she thought that Cheng Qing only wanted to escape as soon as possible because he said not to open the pancake stand.
Lin An thought about it and said seriously, "Actually, we don't really need carriages either … "Since spirit stones are so useful to cultivators, you should use them to cultivate. Since your body is damaged by the Blue Lotus Art, spirit stones should be used to buy healing pills."
A warm feeling rose in Cheng Qing's heart. He remembered his previous life. Although his cultivation level was high and his power was monstrous, there was no one who really cared about him other than investigation and cultivation. In reality, he didn't have any private life, so he was very lonely. And to Cheng Qing, there was no one in this world who was more concerned about him than Lin Xin.
Because the two of them had been through many hardships and had always lived together.
Cheng Qing scratched Lin Xin's head, "Idiot."
Lin Xin glared at him, "You're the fool! "What a fool!"
After passing through three streets, the carriage stopped in front of the Treasure House.
The Treasure House was owned by the Wei family and located in the center of the street. The street was bustling with flowers and flowers, much better than the street. The Wei family's mansion was also here.
Chen Qing pulled Lin Xin out of the carriage and glanced at the three-storey building in front of them. He thought to himself that the Wei family really knew how to do business.
Lin Xin rarely walked out of Funing Street, and she had never entered the Treasure House before. She held Chen Qing's hand tightly and lowered her head slightly without looking around.
"Sir Chen, the auction has started. The Patriarch is currently entertaining guests and has no time to see you. However, he has arranged a private room for you. Please follow me."
Under the lead of a steward, Cheng Qing and Lin Xin crossed the great hall and sat down in a private room on the second floor. The room was open wide and was facing the auction stage. They had a good view of the scene.
Today's auction was not a small one, and there were a lot of people. There were over a hundred people in the main hall, and with the addition of the private rooms on the second and third floor, there were practically no seats filled. The Treasure House was selling precious treasures related to cultivators, so everyone present was a cultivator. As the supreme power of this world, cultivators were extravagant in their extravagance. As Chen Qing and Lin Xin looked over, they saw all kinds of rich and powerful people with embroidered hats and mink coats.