Ning Zhi delayed him for some time, but considering that he was here to give money, Jiu Yuanzi didn't blame him. The more good things like this, the better.
Seeing the four woven bags in the living room, she thought for a moment. Good things can't just be thrown here. There is no way this house can guard against thieves.
Jiu Motoko took out the ability value potion, opened it and drank one bottle.
Her cultivation level is only a little bit short of a breakthrough, and now adding a bottle of ability value potion can just make up for that little bit.
Without even a slight fluctuation in spiritual power, her cultivation level had advanced to Ren 9.
This dull feeling is the habit of a born fairy.
The monks react the most when they advance, with various spiritual energy fluctuations, physical stress reactions, or powerful visions.
Next are the monsters. They are finally close to nature. The most they can do is expand their bodies. They roar a few times when there are changes and are struck by lightning a few times.
As for a little fairy like Jiu Yuanzi who was raised by nature, when she advanced, the sound was not as loud as the sound of a bowl falling on the ground.
It is most suitable for quietly advancing and improving your strength at critical moments, and playing tricks on others.
The improvement of his cultivation level did not make Jiu Motoko excited. However, as his spiritual power capacity increased, the universe in his sleeves expanded a lot.
It's just that the space has become larger, and it has nothing to do with qualitative changes. It still can't hold living things, nor can it be kept fresh.
But it was as big as her living room.
It is three meters high and covers an area of about 100 square meters, which is enough for her to decorate.
"Woof!" the fake brother dog barked and wagged its tail.
Jiu Motoko said in surprise: "Hey, brother, you can make the sound of a dog. Before, there was only the sound of the engine, which seemed a bit monotonous. When my strength improves, you will probably be able to speak."
If Brother Fake can talk, he can do more things for himself. He is no longer a tool cart, but can advance to a tool man.
For example, I learned to cook, clean the room, and tidy up the garden. Now I have to use my spiritual power to clean the garden, which is very troublesome.
"Brother Fake, turn into a small plane. Let's go to Diyi Auction House. I know the way." She called Brother Fake to the yard.
It was too slow to drive there, so Jiu Yuanzi had no interest in driving there slowly like Mr. Ning did.
The fake brother hadn't swallowed the plane yet, so he could only turn into that gray little plane, took her and flew out of the community.
People walking dogs in the community at night look at the small planes flying over the community, and their minds are filled with questions.
Are today’s simulated airplane toys so big?
It's just that it's too ugly, not very colorful, and the shape is so cartoonish that those who didn't know better thought it was cement flying into the sky.
Jiu Yuanzi put a spiritual treasure on the fake brother's back and let it fly out of the city at an accelerated speed so that ordinary people wouldn't see it.
With the added spiritual energy, Brother Fake flew so fast that everyone who saw him thought it was just a big bird. However, this is not a long-term solution. The best way is to devour all transportation vehicles.
From now on, if I fly a helicopter openly, I won’t be afraid of being seen.
"Planes, cars, trucks, boats, what else?" Jiu Motoko counted on her fingers and suddenly thought, "We don't have an RV yet, so we need a train. We even showed tanks and armored vehicles on TV. Look, It looks very cool, but I don’t know where to go.”
She said sadly: "Take your time and ask Xiao Wanfa tomorrow where these things are. He has been reading all day, so he must know."
Flying is faster than driving. It took Jiu Motoko less than half an hour to arrive at the Diyi Auction House and landed directly in the parking lot.
There is no auction today, and not many people are willing to come to the auction on the day they go to the dojo. They are all worried about whether the people who go to the dojo at home can come back alive.
If you come back, you will bring so many good things. You can rest assured when you see them with your own eyes.
During the two days when the dojo is open, Diyi Auction House does not hold any events. Currently, there are only a dozen luxury cars of various kinds parked in the parking lot, all of which are personal cars of the club's directors and employees.
Jiu Motoko didn't understand the brands of the cars and didn't know what their original prices were, but more than half of them exuded aura.
Most of these cars are magical artifacts, and their value cannot be calculated according to common sense.
When the fake brother saw it, he was not to be outdone, and directly transformed the sports car from the house in Villa No. 1. This car was the one that he thought had the most cool appearance.
Even if it loses its strength, it cannot lose its appearance and aura. It also has its own persistence.
The employees of the auction house recognized Motoko Shu. The face of the black card customer had long been imprinted in their minds, and they stepped forward to welcome her into the living room.
Hearing that she had something he wanted to identify, he took her to see Gong Jiuqiong, still at the same place.
This person seems to be the general manager of Diyi Auction House. He has to do everything, including applying for customer cards and receiving people.
He said with a smile: "Miss Jiu just came out of the dojo and came to my place. It seems that she has gained a lot."
Jiu Yuanzi sat down opposite him, took out the jar of rotten meat from Qiankun in his sleeves, and placed it on the table, "Director Gong, I want to identify this thing. It is a trophy from a D-level monster after his death. I I think it’s not as useless as it looks.”
"Huh?" Gong Jiuqiong sat up straight, looked at the rotten meat in the jar, and then used a voice transmission to call the appraiser.
"We have a master here who knows everything. I asked him to come over and have a look." He smiled.
Tens of seconds later, footsteps came from the door, and the man with gray hair and a reluctant look on his face who hosted the auction last time walked in.
Gong Jiuqiong smiled and said, "Master Bao, please take a look."
"Master Bao, is it a fake name?" Jiu Yuanzi thought silently.
It's like she is a fairy spirit from heaven and earth, but she won't name herself Qi Meiren or Qi Yuanzi.
People who know how to appraise treasures won’t really call them treasures, as it will sound stupid.
Master Bao glanced at the contents of the glass jar and asked directly: "Take off the disguise?"
Jiu Motoko looked at him confused.
Gong Jiuqiong explained: "The reason why this thing looks like rotten meat is because it is disguised on the outside. You have to remove the magic circle on it to see its true appearance."
"We call this process peeling off disguise. Most people can't do it, so we have to charge a fee. We charge according to the quality of the product, and the maximum fee limit does not exceed one billion."
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, let's peel it off."
She checked it with her spiritual power and found that the level was not good enough. She didn’t have the professional skills and ability to spend money.
Master Bao threw the rotten meat into the air. It seemed that he didn't want to touch the mass.
I saw thin rays of light flying out from his fingers, carrying a warm and comfortable breath, flying towards the rotten meat mass.
The rotten meat looked like Motoko Shuu had seen it before. Wherever it was touched by the light, light smoke emitted and a piece of the freckle removal advertisement disappeared.
Soon, the large piece of flesh was gone, revealing what was inside, a fist-sized, irregularly shaped brown crystal.
Gong Jiuqiong showed a surprised look, he obviously knew this spiritual object.
Master Bao said: "Lingbao level, Xuan..."
He paused and suddenly changed his words, "Lingbao level, super magic circle energy crystal block."
Jiu Yuanzi looked at Master Bao. What he was about to say was the name of this thing in the fairy world, but he temporarily changed it to this unbeautiful, straightforward name without connotation.
So she still didn't know what this thing was, but the Lingbao level meant that it was very expensive.
Baoye glanced at Jiu Yuanzi, and after confirming that she couldn't bring out anything else good, he turned around and left.
This negative work attitude is indeed a part-time director who is unwilling to go to work.
Jiu Yuanzi also realized a problem, the appraisal fee might not be low.
"Congratulations, this is a spiritual treasure-level item. Our handling fee is very reasonable. You must have asked about it." Gong Jiuqiong said with a smile:
"The levels of spiritual objects are temporarily divided into magic weapons, magical treasures, spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures. Spiritual treasures are very rare, so the fees are also the most expensive. It also depends on their grade, which is determined by the heaven and earth."
He glanced at the super magic circle energy crystal block and said, "This is an earth-level spiritual treasure material, specially used to support the long-term operation of large magic circle. The spiritual energy consumption of this piece has been more than half, and there is still some value."
"You are our black card customer, and the appraisal fee is only 36.7 million yuan at a discount."
Jiu Motoko felt that this man must have peeked into his wallet, and the price he offered was within what he could afford.
Gong Jiuqiong said at this time: "But this spiritual object is of no use to Miss Jiu. Unless you want to set up a nine-nine-eighty-one confinement circle in your own home, otherwise it will be just like garbage."
"My company is willing to give you 30 million in cash and two pieces of spiritual guidance to buy this crystal stone. Miss Jiu, do you want to consider it?"
It is true that Jiu Yuanzi won't be able to use it for the time being, so it would be great if it could be exchanged for spirit guides. She discussed: "Two pieces of spirit guides are useless. I can bring four people in there myself, and the extra piece can be used to exchange spells for them." me?"
"In that case, I will sell you these energy crystal blocks."
Gong Jiuqiong laughed, "Not two pieces at once, but two spiritual guides from different dojos."
"If you are lucky, Miss Jiu's harvest will be even greater in the future." He reminded.
If you can't enter the dojo, how can you make money for cultivation, or can you rely on doing serious business in the mortal world?
Stop being ridiculous, it’s fine if you don’t lose all your money.
It turned out to be two dojos, which was exactly what Shu Motoko wanted.
Originally, she was saving money just to make a spirit guide, but now she can exchange it for two yuan, and there is also money to subsidize it. Everyone can get what they need, which is a win-win situation.
She thought about it carefully and agreed, "Okay."
Gong Jiuqiong took out a jade box and pushed it in front of her, "This is the spiritual guide for the next dojo."
Jiu Yuanzi opened the jade box and found a piece of wood the size of a fingernail placed on the soft cushion inside.
The wood chips exuded a strong aura and the smell of wood spirit.
"Why is there only one portion?" she asked puzzledly.
Gong Jiuqiong said without any embarrassment: "The next one is being prepared. When it comes, I will notify Miss Jiu of course. Just rest assured about the credibility of our Diyi Auction House."
Jiu Motoko caught something extraordinary from these words. She hesitated and said, "Your spirit guide is just like purchasing goods. You can choose a designated dojo?"
"What, Miss Jiu, is there anything you particularly like?" Gong Jiuqiong asked in a funny tone.
Jiu Yuanzi pursed his lips and finally said: "Pantao, do you have a spiritual guide from the Pantao Dojo? You don't need fruits that ripen every nine thousand years, just those that ripen every three thousand years."
"I just want to taste the taste of flat peach."
Gong Jiuqiong's face changed drastically. It seemed that he had never expected such a thing. He asked in shock: "You have never eaten flat peaches! Have you ever eaten those little peaches that can't be put on the table in three thousand years?"
"..." Jiu Yuanzi suddenly didn't want to pay attention to him. It was amazing to have eaten a big peach!
