(My ancestral tomb was shoveled, and I felt uncomfortable. I never had a place to worship my ancestors in the future. I would like to record the customs and leave a memory with this novel.)

The spring is chilly, and Yuanguang City is still in the swaying time of wind and snow. The east wind is late and the north wind is raging, without any high breath of spring. A sudden snow and snow brings the people of Yuanguang City into great pain. The snow is too strong and the spring is late, which leads to slow growth of crops, which is very likely to cause yield reduction and lack of harvest.

Hong Meng's heart is no longer from the original Hongjia Town. He needs a broader space to show himself and build his own glorious avenue.

He used his craft instead of a car, walking on the snow all year round, facing the wind sword in the sky, towards the auction where the woman was waiting for. The long wind Shuoshuo still could not stop Hong Meng's itinerary.

Looking at the grand auction gate, Hong Meng couldn't help but feel nervous. How happy and moved would that person who hadn't seen him for a long time be when he saw him?

A fox fur coat with wind and snow, two sincere and innocent hearts.

Hong Meng did not bring any masks when he came here, whether it was the cow head mask given by Qing'er or the wide cloak he prepared himself. He didn't want to be a person who was a hypocritical incarnation from head to toe.

Yes, he looked ordinary, had a low strength and an ordinary appearance. Only a perseverance and masculinity radiated faintly, slowly melting the snow on his body.

If it weren't for the jade from the auction, the maid in the door would probably stop him from entering. However, the style of the auction was treated equally by everyone. Therefore, their reputation was hundreds of times better than the Treasure Building opposite.

Looking at the domineering and exposed seal script couplet, Hong Meng discovered that the Zhenbao Building is now in a down-and-out manner and has no business to do. People can't resist the temptation of women at auction. Naturally, they are unwilling to waste time at Zhenbao Building.

"Happy New Year, Lao Lin!"

As soon as he walked into the medicinal material library, he saw an older figure, looking for something next to the medicinal material pile. Hearing Hong Meng's cheerful cry, he turned his head, rubbed his hands with a smile, and said, "Ameng still knows that he is here? I haven't chatted with me for a long time?"

"Hehe, I miss you. I'm here to pay New Year's greetings."

Hong Meng smiled, then bowed to salute, and then was invited by Lao Lin to a chair. Looking at the medicinal herbs all over the room, he frowned slightly. It seemed that the situation here was much worse than before, and Lao Lin's improvement looked even worse. Not only was it shabby in his clothes, it was also uncomfortable to look at it.

Seeing Hong Meng's strange gaze, Lao Lin flicked the dust on his sleeves. Then he took a few breaths of white breath and said in a deep voice: "I'll come here less in the future. I'm nearly sixty years old and I can't suffer too much. The medicinal herb library has a strong smell and it seems that it doesn't hurt people at all. In fact, there are many accumulated problems. Over the years, my flesh and blood, bones have been eroded into distortion."

"Oh? This medicinal material is obviously a thing to save people. Why did it hurt you?" Hong Meng was curious and walked to a bunch of medicinal materials. He picked up a yellow medicinal material and placed it at his nose and smelled it.

"What a big breath of fire!" Hong Meng said in surprise. The medicinal material looked simple and unpretentious, but the real medicinal effect was hidden in it.

Lao Lin walked into Hong Meng with his hands in his arms. When he heard Hong Meng's praise, he couldn't help but sigh: "The most Tao in the world cannot escape the word "hidden". How many of those simple and easy-to-understand things contain the truth? The same is true for medicinal materials, but their essence is not on the plants. The so-called plants are just like humans."

He threw away the yellow medicinal herb with one hand, and Hong Meng nodded slightly, expressing his agreement, "You are not only proficient in medicinal herbs, but also understand the truth. It's so gratifying and respectable!"...,

"Forget it. I won't talk nonsense to you. Just wait for a moment."

Lao Lin waved his hand and asked Hong Meng to stop talking, then disappeared into the snow with trembling steps.

Looking at Lao Lin's lonely back, Hong Meng suddenly felt that time could really deprive a person of his lofty ambitions and his passion for charging. He didn't know much about Lao Lin's other things, but only knew that he was a very enthusiastic and loyal good old man.

"Every time I meet here, when can I truly get rid of the constraints of the auction and be free?"

As he paced back and forth, Hong Meng was also very disgusted with the auction. The auction restricted the freedom of any senior worker, even Qing'er, who was responsible for inspecting rune items, or Lao Lin, who managed the medicinal material library.

"When I have the strength, I will take Qing'er out of this ghost place."

As he was thinking about this, Hong Meng turned his head and suddenly found a beautiful figure at the door, walking in the wind, as beautiful as a lotus blown by the wind.

"Qing'er!"

Hong Meng couldn't help but run forward, hugged Qing'er, who was so tantalizing, and kept chanting her name. He couldn't forget the beauty in front of him, even when he was practicing quietly, he could not forget it.

"Happy New Year--"

Qing'er, who was crying joy, pounced on Hong Meng's broad chest and couldn't help but feel happy. Even in this cold season of spring, it would not hinder the arrival of the whole spring. She used her white fist to pound Hong Meng's thick shoulders to eliminate the anger in her heart.

She wanted to say "I miss you so much", but when she said that, she could never say it again. Only that warm hug could explain everything.

"I've made you wronged, this is really not a place to stay!"

Smelling the faint fragrance of Qing'er's body, his eyes gradually became blurred. Hong Meng was immersed in the joy of meeting again and could not extricate himself. After a long time, he comforted Qing'er with kind words and kept blaming himself.

"It's not a problem." Qing'er's lips slightly raised and she spit out the words "Original orchid". Suddenly, she frowned slightly, and hit Hong Meng's chest with a fist, and said angrily: "Every time you come to me, there are always other things. When you are fine, can't you come once?"

"this--"

Her face was flushed with shame. After thinking about it carefully, Hong Meng realized that he had come with a purpose, not just to visit Qing'er. This time he came was no exception.

With one hand, Hong Meng smiled and nodded and said yes, until Qing'er's face turned clear, he slowly explained: "In fact, cultivation is a big deal. If you don't have strength, you will eventually become an ant. If you cherish each other, you will only take one of the three thousand weak waters!"

"Okay, even if you are right, what's the matter?" Qing'er let go and asked with the initiative after being comforted by Hong Meng's kind words for a long time.

"Qing'er is still sensible." Hong Meng smiled, unable to help kissing Qing'er's fragrant lips, and then he tasted delicious postures in his work. Of course, Qing'er's violent banging is indispensable.

"There are two things. I want to auction at a large auction on the ninth day of the lunar calendar. You can take a look first."

As he said that, Hong Meng raised his right hand and placed it in front of Qing'er, and then the mysterious energy surged out. A piece of runes appeared in the palm of his hand in an instant. The mysterious and dazzling runes flashed light, illuminating the entire medicinal library. Even Hong Meng himself could not believe that when the cracks were full of energy, they actually had such an effect.

"This is the rune - this, such a wonderful texture!" As soon as I saw the rune that suddenly appeared, Qing'er stood there in a daze, admiring the lines and mysterious veins.

Qing'er naturally understood some tale techniques, but the talisman she learned was not like Hong Meng at all. It must be placed on real objects, so that the runes can work. And there were obscure runes that could be activated on Hong Meng's palms!...,

She gradually became fascinated and wanted to find the mystery in the rune. But whenever she wanted to follow Hong Meng's rune route, she felt a sudden dizziness in her mind, which was a path that was contrary to or even conflicted with the existing talisman technique!

"Qing'er, are you okay?" Seeing Qing'er suddenly feeling dazed, Hong Meng hurriedly supported her, for fear that she would fall to the ground.

"It's okay, your runes are too profound, I can't understand them." Pressing the temples with one hand, Qing'er closed her eyes and thought as much as possible, trying to get rid of the negative effects of the dazzling runes. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes like autumn water and looked at Hong Meng infatuatedly, "You are so talented!"

Hong Meng laughed twice, feeling very proud. As a man, it was a very honor to be praised by his lover.

"How can I take this thing out of the auction in your palm?" Qing'er asked.

"Find two containers such as closed and tight cauldrons, and I will fill them with mysteries and carry these runes with mysteries." Hong Meng had long planned to use his experience with the Spirit Gathering Cauldron to auction the cracks.

"You have to ask Lao Lin for help in this matter, wait first." Qing'er said, then ran outside, and the bright and clear shadow disappeared into Hong Meng's eyes.

Not long after, Lao Lin and Qing'er came together. Lao Lin held a watermelon-sized tripod in one hand and walked in front with a swagger.

"You're old!" When Hong Meng was grateful when he saw Lao Lin's enthusiastic look, he hurriedly saluted Lao Lin.

"No need. You can do it first." Lao Lin waved his hand and said, "I don't care."

Hong Meng nodded, then pressed his hands on the mouths of the two bronze tripods, mobilizing the mysterious energy, filling the entire bronze tripod with the majestic mysterious energy. Afterwards, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and slowly introduced the runes carved in the Niwan Palace with his spiritual consciousness to the bronze tripod.

After doing this, Hong Meng raised his hands and then covered the lid of the bronze tripod, and then explained to Lao Lin: "These two runes are extremely special and require the energy to be used to activate them. They have the special ability to disperse the attacks of foreign mysterious energy. If it is auctioned, it must be sold for a good price."

"Oh? There are such strange abilities?" Lao Lin rubbed his hands, vented his breath on his lips, staring at the ordinary bronze tripod with curiosity.

"Well. Please help me with the fire. It would be better to make the Qingluo family excited and buy them with joy and satisfaction."

He looked at Lao Lin and Qing'er's faces, and saw that they were all full of suspicion and had no idea of ​​the whole story. However, Qing'er's curved eyebrows were a little worried and uneasy.

"Can't you come forward?" Qing'er felt that Hong Meng's behavior this time was very strange, as if he was doing something bad at first sight. "Oh, yes, they probably guessed your identity a long time ago. So it's better not to come forward."

"Boy, can such a thing sell tens of thousands of gold coins?" Lao Lin was very excited when he heard the tone of Hong Meng and Qing'er. Could it be that there was a big deal? Thinking of his previous "appearance fee", he couldn't help but rub his hands again, as if he had already obtained the gold coins.

"The more, the better." Hong Meng knew that it would be best if he could cheat them half-death, but that was too difficult and it would not be easy to achieve.
Chapter completed!