After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

“Xue’er, today, Master Qingxuan bullied me in public. I, Long Aotian, will never forget it in my life.” Bai Lan closed his eyes: “Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. One day, I will trample all those who bully me under my feet!”

Xue'er's eyes were red: "Brother Aotian, Master Changle indulges the younger generation of the family to bully you, your senior brothers and sisters also look down on you, and Qingyuan Sect doesn't think highly of you. Is there any point in staying in such a sect! Come with me..."

"..."

In fact, according to the plot, Long Aotian's luck of killing gods and Buddhas will make Qingyuan Sect value him more and more.

But he was defeated by Bai Lan repeatedly, and his storage bags were taken away one after another. He had no chance to rise, and the Qingyuan Sect seemed to have no reason to train an ordinary inner disciple.

Long Aotian's originally ups and downs rise turned into a decline.

"Okay, Xue'er, I'll go with you!" Bai Lan said seriously, "I ignored your feelings in the past and never responded to you positively. Xue'er, when this is over, I will go with you and leave Qingyuan Sect!"

Xue'er cried with joy: "Really? Brother Aotian, are you really willing to..."

"Really? I swear, from now on, I will protect you, Xue'er, with my life. You are my only weakness."

"Brother Aotian..."

Anyway, she agreed to this matter on behalf of Long Aotian first. As for whether Long Aotian himself agreed or not, it was none of her business.

Looking at Xue'er's ecstatic expression, if Long Aotian says again that he had never agreed to this matter, Xue'er's mood will definitely fall to the bottom. Will the two of them have a cold war and quarrel then?

Okay, okay, it will be fun if we fight.

There should be separation and reunion. What's the point of always being so affectionate?

The two looked at each other and smiled, but the meanings behind their smiles were completely different.

"My dear friend Long, hahaha, this treasure-hunting rat...eh? Xue'er, you are here too, what are you doing..." The old man in black robe was shocked by the scene in front of him as soon as he entered the door.

Xue'er quickly let go of Bai Lan's hand and coughed softly: "Ahem, Dad, I just came here to take a look around."

As they were turning around, they started holding hands?

The old man in black robe frowned, and the joy on his face disappeared.

"My dear friend Long, can you take out the treasure-hunting rat so that I can have a look and determine whether it is real or fake?"

Bai Lan nodded and handed over the spirit beast bag: "Of course, a genuine treasure-hunting rat."

The old man in black robe relaxed his brows, looked at another old man in black robe beside him, and then nodded.

The old man in black robe grasped the spirit beast bag and suddenly smiled: "The treasure-hunting rat is too precious. Young friend Long is only at the Qi Refining stage. Isn't it a bit ostentatious to hold this treasure-hunting rat?"

"What do you two mean?"

"Why don't you hand over this treasure-hunting rat to us for safekeeping first, and then after the auction is concluded, we can..."

The people in the black market would indeed not take action to get rid of Bai Lan. After all, these people are still righteous cultivators, not independent cultivators. They are unwilling to take the initiative to hurt others and give rise to the demon of cause and effect in their hearts.

But he is very scheming.

They wanted Bai Lan to hand over the treasure-hunting rat to them first. If Bai Lan left afterwards and encountered any "unexpected incident" on the way, the treasure-hunting rat would rightfully belong to them after she died.

Want to eat for free.

"Dad!" Xue'er suddenly said, "Brother Aotian...Fellow Daoist has a low level of cultivation, and today's events have been seen by many people with ulterior motives. If we let him go like this, he will definitely be in danger. It is better to leave him here until the storm is over, and then make plans."

"Xue'er, you?" The old man in black robe suddenly felt something was wrong.

This illusion has existed since just now.

"The treasure-hunting rat is so precious. Since Fellow Daoist Long is willing to entrust it to us, it is naturally out of trust. We must also ensure its safety, right?"

The old man in black robe: "......"

Oh no, my elbow suddenly turned outward out of control.

"Xue'er is right. There are so many dangers outside. What if Master Qingxuan is narrow-minded and wants to kill me and take the treasure? I might as well stay here until the auction is over." Bai Lan nodded in agreement.

The old man in black robe frowned.

"Dad..." Xue'er's tone sounded a little more pleading.

You know your daughter's character best.

The old man in black robe nodded helplessly: "Forget it, let's do this for now, but Xue'er, come with me, I have something to ask you."

Xue'er bit her lip, turned to give Bai Lan a soothing look, then followed the black-robed old man out the door.

"Host, these people in the black market are so scary. How about we go back to the past and not sell this treasure-hunting rat..." The system stroked its heart.

Although the old man in black robe did not exert any pressure just now, the eagle-like eyes that swept over were indeed quite creepy.

Since entering the black market, Bai Lan has twice as many saved files as he did in Wanbaolou.

"System, you should clear the memory."

"Huh? Why?"

"Have you forgotten why the treasure-hunting rat was so weak in the stall owner's hands, but became lively again in Bai Ling's hands?"

The system suddenly widened its eyes: "I remember now, treasure-hunting rats eat spirit stones, one spirit stone a day! In the later stages, they even eat three spirit stones a day!"

Only Bai Ling, with the support of Yuqing Peak, can afford to raise a spiritual beast of this magnitude. Even Long Aotian next door cannot afford it.

The treasure-hunting mouse eats one a day, and Bai Lan also eats one a day. How rich does one have to be to be able to feed these two gold-eating beasts?

"I know all the treasures it can find. Even if it finds treasures I don't know about, I can get there first after reloading the game. So what's the point of keeping a mascot that can only swallow spirit stones? It's better to sell it."

The treasure-hunting mouse will starve if it stays with her, so it’s better to send it away, at least it can have enough to eat.

Bai Lan said, his smile gradually showing some calculation: "The Xiaoyao Sect is behind the black market. The two old men in black robes are obviously planning to keep the treasure-hunting rat in the hands of their own people. I guess the final winner of the auction will most likely be the Xiaoyao Sect."

Bai Lan seldom gives gifts to others.

The last time he was so generous was when he gave the information about Long Aotian to Tianji Pavilion for free.

As for the Xiaoyao Sect, it is obvious that since it is Long Aotian's mortal enemy, Bai Lan doesn't mind sending it a golden finger to enhance its potential power.

The reason why Xiaoyao Sect and Long Aotian became enemies is very simple.

Long Aotian wanted to marry Xue'er, but the elder of Xiaoyao Sect, the old man in black robe, disagreed.

Later, Long Aotian fell in love with the elder of Xiaoyao Sect, a female cultivator in the Jindan stage, who was a disciple of the grand elder of Xiaoyao Sect.

The Xiaoyao Sect's Grand Elder still disagreed.