Chapter 41 Auction (5)

Style: Heros Author: Su SanweiWords: 2922Update Time: 24/01/11 20:56:07
When Zhou Lian heard what the voice in his mind said, he frowned, looked back and stared at the auction table in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than two years of hard work.

Zhou Lian recalled what happened that day, and memories came flooding back.

Outside the Return Wind Valley, the great formation was broken, the sky was stained with blood, and fallen cultivators were raining down. The three immortal sects in the Return Wind Valley were destroyed by the large number of traitors in their respective sects, as well as the internal and external attacks of tyrannical foreign enemies. Fortunately, the ancestors of the three immortal sects sacrificed top-quality spiritual weapons and used secret techniques to fight hard, giving these disciples a chance to flee.

Now that I think about it, they are just pictures as pale as paper, and there is no longer the trembling feeling of facing the sky.

Zhou Lian let out a deep sigh in his heart.

He cheered up, put away those memories, and secretly made a decision: "After today's auction, I will go look for Senior Brother Gu."

'Senior Brother Gu asked me about Junior Sister Ren Chan. Based on this analysis, he probably knows Junior Sister Ren Chan and has a good relationship with her.

Gu Qing didn't react at all to the many gazes that gathered around him. So many gazes were looking at him. If he wanted to tell which gaze was more familiar to him, even with his soul power that could almost rival those of a first-level Foundation Establishment cultivator, he couldn't. If you can't do it, just let it go. The soldiers will stop it, and the water will come to the garrison.

After Cui Lian'er called out the price, three or two more monks also made bids one after another. The price of this jade slip, which was the inheritance of the ancient Spirit Controlling Sect's magic, slowly increased to more than 220 pieces of medium-grade spirit stones.

"Two hundred and eighteen middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"Two hundred and nineteen middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"Two hundred and twenty-two middle-grade spiritual stones!"

Cui Lian'er looked a little ugly when she heard the bidding.

'If I don't bid, you won't bid either! Once I bid, you will bid too! One by one, is there something wrong with them? She secretly murmured a few words, checked her net worth, pondered for a moment, and then raised her price again.

"Two hundred and twenty-five pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones!"

After bidding, Cui Lian'er felt slightly uneasy.

'My luck is really good for participating in the auction this time.

'First I met the cat demon who seemed to have the bloodline of a great demon, and then I met another jade slip that was exactly the same as the jade slip that inherited the secret method of the Soul Control Sect!

'It's just that this guy named Lin Changqing didn't know what he discovered, which caused my mother to miss the cat demon who seemed to have the bloodline of the great demon. It's really abominable! I’m so angry! .

'This ancient jade slip from the Yuling Sect must not be lost...

Just when Cui Lian'er was thinking about this, it was already the third time she bid for two hundred and twenty-five pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones. She thought she could pocket this jade slip inherited from the Ling Yu Sect, but instead At this time, Murong Changtian's voice sounded from a certain compartment in a suspended stand above.

"Two hundred and thirty mid-grade spiritual stones!"

Murong Changtian looked down at the cool female cultivator in black clothes below, called out the price, and said: "Miss Lian'er, do you want this jade slip? Then I will take a photo of it and give it to you! I want to invite Miss Lian'er, and... Let’s go boating on Longze Lake together and have a good tour. I wonder what Miss Lian’er thinks?”

Cui Lian'er's response was very direct.

Without even looking at Murong Changtian who was on the suspended stand above, she called out the price in a cold voice: "Two hundred and thirty-two pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones!"

Murong Changtian's eyes darkened slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled again and joked: "Why, Miss Lian'er looks down on me? I only increased the price by two pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones. Is it a bit short? I see this treasure." , it’s clearly worth adding thirty or fifty yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones! It’s so good, I’ll give you two hundred and seventy yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones!”

As soon as Murong Changtian said these words, everyone looked at Cui Lian'er with a bit of weird meaning. Many monks also looked away from Cui Lian'er and looked at Murong Changtian.

Immediately, a monk recognized Murong Changtian.

"Hey! It's Murong Changtian from the Murong family!"

"I heard that Murong Changtian is the most promising cultivator of this generation of the Murong family to break into the foundation-building realm! Not long ago, he even managed to hold on for ten breaths under the hands of the foundation-building masters of Jingtao Village and was not defeated! "

"It's actually this person?!"

"I heard that Murong Changtian likes to play with beautiful cultivators. It seems that the beautiful female cultivator in black must be his new prey! Hmm? This female cultivator seems to be Cui Lian'er from the Cui family!"

"Cui Lian'er...is the young second-grade beast master of the Cui family? This woman is only around thirty years old, but she has reached the eighth level of Qi refining! In addition, this woman's identity as a second-grade beast master , I guess if the Cui family wasn't full of pig heads, they wouldn't have allowed this girl to marry outside, right?"

"Hey! You can't say for sure..."

The intensive discussion around him reached his ears under Gu Qing's intentional or unintentional exploration. He glanced sideways at Cui Lian'er beside him, but he happened to see a person not far away who was full of hatred and looked up at the sky. Murong Changtian’s female cultivator in the stands.

'Murong Changtian... you ruined my innocence eight years ago and killed my whole family. I will surely eat your flesh and drink your blood! The female cultivator was gnashing her teeth in her heart, her eyes filled with hatred were about to burst into flames, fearing that the evil man would notice her. She withdrew her gaze and realized that she seemed to be being watched by others. She followed the eyes that were fixed on her and turned her head. Look.

Gu Qing looked at each other.

The female cultivator was the first to look away, her heart was shaken, and she was secretly surprised: "This person has such a strong soul power!" It's better than I know how many times!

Gu Qing glanced at the female cultivator a few more times.

This female cultivator has a gorgeous appearance and a hot figure. She is dressed in a dark yellow robe, and her spiritual power fluctuates around the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Gu Qing withdrew his gaze and said, "Does this female cultivator seem to have a grudge against Murong Changtian?" At the tenth level of Qi refining, if I want to kill Murong Changtian, can I use this girl? This matter is not urgent for the time being. Behind Murong Changtian is the Murong family after all, with monks in the foundation building stage sitting in charge.

In the midst of the discussion among the cultivators present, this jade slip from the ancient Ling Yu Sect was photographed by Murong Changtian at a cost of 270 medium-grade spiritual stones.

On the circular auction stage, Sikong Xin handed the jade slips he held in his hands to the two female nuns in red who walked onto the auction stage again.

With his face glowing red, he said loudly, "Congratulations to fellow Taoists in booth No. 6 of the fourth stand for taking the 127th lot!"

"Next is the 128th lot..."

Sikong Xin flicked his sleeves and robe again and took out a pair of copper hammer spiritual weapons.

Gu Qing looked away from the auction table.

The corners of Cui Lian'er's eyes twitched slightly, and she looked at him with a bit of resentment from time to time, which made him a little confused.

Gu Qing sent a message to Cui Lian'er: "Why does Cui Daoist friend keep looking at Lin? Could it be that Lin has flowers on his face?"

Faced with Gu Qing's question, Cui Lian'er did not respond immediately. She bit her silver teeth lightly to calm down the messy thoughts in her heart.

After a long while, she sighed quietly, looked at Gu Qing with eyes as calm as water, and said through a message: "Cui agreed to what Fellow Daoist Lin said before. These are one hundred and thirty-two middle-grade spiritual stones. Wait for it." After today’s auction, please ask Fellow Daoist Lin to hand over the four cat monsters to Mr. Cui.”

Said.

Cui Lian'er's expression seemed to flash with a hint of heartache. She took out a storage bag, took out seven middle-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag, and handed the storage bag to Gu Qing who was standing aside.

Gu Qing took the storage bag, glanced at it with his consciousness, and found that there were indeed one hundred and thirty-two middle-grade spiritual stones inside.

Holding this storage bag, Gu Qing felt even more confused about Cui Lian'er: "We haven't even done the transaction yet, but you are rushing to hand over all the spirit stones to me. How can Cui Lian'er trust me so much!"

However, although Gu Qing felt confused in his heart, he had no reason to refuse the spiritual stone that was delivered to his door.

He turned over and put away the storage bag.

Time passes slowly, today’s

The auction also entered the second half after two and a half hours. During this period, neither Gu Qing nor Cui Lian'er made any move. Gu Qing did not see what he wanted.

Although Cui Lian'er saw several kinds of elixirs and spiritual talismans that she liked, there were not many spiritual stones left in her storage bag at the moment, so she resisted the impulse in her heart and decided to wait a little longer.

In the center of the auction venue, on the circular auction stage.

Sikong Xin handed the 476th lot, a set of silver needle-shaped spiritual objects contained in a wooden box, to the two female cultivators in red who walked onto the auction stage, and then took out a jade plate. .

The thickness of this jade plate is insignificant. It is about two palms long and one palm wide. It is held firmly and securely in Sikong Xinshi's palm. It is divided into three layers, and twelve cyan porcelain bottles are placed on it.

Sikong Xin looked around the field and said in a deep voice: "Today's 477th lot is the twelve Little Dragon and Tiger Pills refined by Qi Gan, the famous second-grade alchemist of Kurongfang!"

"Xiaolonghu Dan is a second-grade high-grade elixir. It was separated from the ancient elixir formula by Master Qi Qian. The practice of taking this elixir can harmonize the heart and kidneys, blend water and fire, and perform the intersecting things in the body. The nectar of creation greatly improves the cultivation level of those in the later stage of Qi refining. Even those who are in the early stage of foundation building can take this elixir with great effect!"

"Among these twelve Little Dragon and Tiger Pills, there are two Little Dragon and Tiger Pills with three lines, four Little Dragon and Tiger Pills with two lines, two Little Dragon and Tiger Pills with one line, and two Little Dragon and Tiger Pills without any lines."

"The Little Dragon and Tiger Pills without pill patterns are auctioned one by one. The starting price of each Little Dragon and Tiger Pill is one hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones!"