Chapter 3220
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"It's getting closer and closer to the start of the auction. Recently, the number of cultivators gathered here is really astonishing. However, Penglai Island has also held many other activities. It's very lively."
Shangguan Yingying looked at the lively scene downstairs through the window sill. A faint smile of joy appeared on her face.
Putting aside the pressure on them, just looking at this scene made her feel like she had returned to the outside world.
Thinking back to the time when she was cultivating, although she felt a lot of pressure, she grew up in Cloud Sword Sect. She was not in danger all the time and her heart had always been very calm. However, ever since she came to Penglai Island, she knew the feeling of having her head tied to her belt. If she was not careful, she would lose her life. Her heart was always in a state of nervousness.
This feeling was very uncomfortable. She finally understood what Ziran was thinking when he talked to her about training. It was just that she had never been able to experience it before.
Baili Hongzhuang smiled faintly and nodded. "This time, so many cultivators came to Penglai Island. Almost all the shops have benefited. We can take advantage of this opportunity to hold more activities and earn more spirit stones.
Yingying, if you are very interested, you can go down with Ziran. However, you must be careful not to have any conflicts with others. "
As the number of cultivators increased, the probability of conflicts also increased. Just in the past few days, they had already seen a lot of big fights.
Once the conflict here became big, after a big fight, the result was very likely that only one side would be able to survive. This was also extremely cruel.
Penglai Island's guards only cleaned up the battlefield after the battle. Their indifferent expressions were also very chilling. It was obvious that they had long been used to this scene and did not take it seriously at all.
Shangguan Yingying withdrew her gaze and said, "I think it's best if I don't go out. Otherwise, with my bad temper, I might cause some trouble. Many people here rely on their high cultivation to be unreasonable. I'd better wait patiently for the auction to begin."
Looking at Shangguan Yingying's well-behaved appearance, Wen Ziran couldn't help but chuckle. "I didn't expect my Yingying to be so sensible. It really surprised me!"
"Come on, I've always been self-aware!" Shangguan Yingying glared at Ziran and curled her lips.
"Steward Qin should have arrived at Penglai Island in the next two days." Di Beichen suddenly said.
Ziran nodded. "Speaking of which, the Golden Flame Auction House doesn't even know of our existence. How can they negotiate with us?"
"With the means of the Golden Flame Auction House, since they did such a thing, they must have already investigated our identities clearly. Otherwise, they would not have needed to do this." Di Bei Chen said in a deep voice.
Shangguan Ying Ying frowned, "Then why didn't they come to find us when we're already here?"
"I'm afraid it's because they still don't know how much we value the Tears of Frigid Flame." Baili Hongzhuang's eyes flashed with a thoughtful light. "Perhaps we will only be able to see their true colors after this auction is over."
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