Chapter 999 Who Is the Flower?

Chapter 1012 Who is the flower?

A silver thread was placed on Princess Xia Ling's wrist.

Princess Xia Ling is a noble person, so how could a man do anything to her? Although Zhang Ye didn't touch her, she still felt offended.

"Zhang Ye! You..."

She was about to drink lightly, when she saw him suddenly booing, then closed his deep phoenix eyes, put his hands on the silver thread, and frowned slightly.

She closed her mouth subconsciously, but when her mind moved, she became annoyed again, what was he going to do?

"It turns out that Fairy Ling'er has changed her face."

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, a silver light flashed, and the silver thread had been put away by him.

Princess Xia Ling was shocked, he could actually see that he had changed his face!

The Shaohua Saintess on the side also widened their eyes. Didn't Master Canglei say that unless the realm of Immortal Venerable, other people can't see it? Why did Zhang Ye see this?

"It's normal for a woman to change her face when she goes out, but Fairy Ling'er, do you feel a little tight in your chest after eating the Yirong Pill?"

Zhang Ye looked at Princess Xia Ling.

Princess Xia Ling thought about it for a while, and it was indeed a little boring, and it was impossible to check, but she didn't take it to heart.

But how does he know?

She nodded suspiciously.

"Master Zhang, what do you mean? Do you think there is something wrong with Yi Rongdan?"

Holy Maiden Shaohua frowned.

"I haven't said anything yet, Miss Hua shouldn't be so excited." Zhang Ye gave her an indifferent look.

"I'm not excited! Oh, I want to see what kind of tricks you are going to play! I tell you, this Yi Rong Dan was refined by Master Cang Lei himself, so there can be no problem."

Shaohua Saintess said with a sneer.

"No wonder, it turns out that this medicinal pill was refined by Master Cang Lei, so this makes sense. After all, it is an inferior elixir."

Zhang Ye raised the corners of his mouth carelessly.

"You!" The Holy Maiden of Shaohua was furious and was about to scold her when Zhang Ye turned to Princess Xia Ling and said to her:

"Fairy Ling'er, if it's not what Zhang expected, the lotus heart of Shadowless Lotus should be added to the Yirong Pill. Its lotus heart is highly poisonous, but it does have the effect of disguising. You will feel chest tightness, and if it takes a long time, your face may fester."

"What? Will her face rot?" Princess Xia Ling covered her face abruptly, a little scared. If her beautiful face festered, she would be shameless! She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt that her face was a little itchy.

She glared at the Holy Maiden of Shaohua: "Sister, why are you giving me this inferior elixir with side effects?"

"Impossible! Sister, I also ate Master Cang Lei's Yi Rong Dan. We eat the same thing, how could I hurt you? It must be Zhang Ye who deliberately talked nonsense to provoke the feelings between our sisters." Holy Maiden Shaohua said quickly.

"Fairy Ling'er, now is not the time to investigate, Zhang has a way to help you, you only need to push the medicinal power to Tanzhong acupoint to relieve the feeling of chest tightness, and all the medicinal power will be resolved before tomorrow morning, and it will not rot. Face, but beyond this hour, it is not necessarily."

Zhang Ye said slowly.

As soon as Princess Xia Ling heard it, she immediately delivered the medicinal power to Tanzhong Point. The matter of face was a big deal, and she would rather believe it than have a bad face.

"Sister, he is nonsense..."

Before the Holy Maiden Shaohua had time to stop her, she had already done it. She exhaled a breath of turbid air, and only felt light, and the chest tightness that seemed to be absent disappeared.

"I don't have chest tightness anymore! Young Master Zhang, what you said is true!" She said in surprise, she had already believed what he said.

"Sister, it must be an illusion, why don't I feel chest tightness." Shaohua Saintess frowned.

"Since you don't have chest tightness, then you will keep changing your face until tomorrow to see if your face will fester, no? Fairy Ling'er, you can verify the facts from Miss Hua." Zhang Ye's mouth curled with a hint of danger smile, said.

Princess Xia Ling nodded: "Yes, sister, don't expel the power of the medicine today, just tomorrow I'll take a look. In the end, who is true and who is false about what you said, Mr. Zhang and sister."

It's a matter of face, she will never allow danger on her face, so she will not let the Holy Maiden of Shaohua expel the medicinal power, she must find out the quality of Yi Rong Dan.

"But..." The Holy Maiden of Shaohua had a bad feeling in her heart.

"If Miss Hua doesn't agree, it means that there is a ghost in her heart." Zhang Ye snorted, opened the folding fan, and smiled like a monster.

"Sister, you don't want to?" Princess Xia Ling stared at the Holy Maiden of Shaohua with a look of distrust in her eyes.

The Holy Maiden of Shaohua said quickly: "Of course, my sister, my sister will use the facts to prove that there is no problem with Master Canglei's Yi Rongdan. Tomorrow, my sister will see who is lying when she sees my face."

Wushuang sneered in his heart, Master Canglei is really a pig teammate of the Holy Maiden of Shaohua, she suddenly had some expectations, what will the face of the Holy Maiden of Shaohua look like tomorrow?

Being interrupted like this, Princess Xia Ling, who was going to leave, didn't want to leave either.

At the auction, the three elixir of Master Canglei were finally bought by Yan Yu of the Yan family.

Then, another immortal-level high-level exercise was auctioned off, which was only a little worse than the demigod-level exercise, which caused a wave of enthusiastic looting.

The person who filmed this exercise was also in the VIP room, but it wasn't Yan Yu, it was another young man who spoke.

He only said a few words, and Wushuang felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he stopped talking, and it was difficult for her to distinguish it.

"It's going to be auctioned off soon, Mr. Zhang, are you ready?" The Holy Maiden of Shaohua looked at Zhang Ye with a provocative gaze.

Zhang Ye said indifferently: "You are not qualified to compete with this young master for financial resources."

"You! Young Master Zhang is really outrageous, I want to see what financial resources Young Master Zhang has!" The Holy Maiden of Shaohua sneered.

In the field, the old man had already taken out the immortal vine of the dove and showed it to everyone.

In the hall, many alchemists were eager to move.

Divine Dove Immortal Vine is much more valuable than Yunsizhilan, and many alchemists are very interested in it. After all, Divine Dove Immortal Vine is an elixir that has been recorded in many important elixir prescriptions.

"The starting price for this divine dove fairy vine is 60 million high-grade Xuanling Stone!"

The old man said loudly.

"Sixty-five million!"

"Sixty-eight million!"

"Seventy million!"

"This young lady bid 100 million high-grade mysterious spirit stones!"

The Holy Maiden of Shaohua suddenly said loudly, and as soon as her voice came out, many bidders fell silent.

"One hundred and fifty million."

At this time, in the front row of the hall, the handsome monk in red suddenly bid.

Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Song Yiyang. What does he need God Dove Immortal Vine?

"Damn stinky monk!" Shaohua Saintess scolded secretly and said, "This young lady will pay 180 million!"

"Two hundred million."

Song Yiyang raised the price without changing his face.