Half an hour later, Jiu Motoko was still a little delirious, and her whole body was limp when she sat on the chair.
Gong Jiuqiong had already drank two pots of tea. Looking at Jiu Yuanzi who was still sluggish, he finally said, "Are you okay?"
Jiu Yuanzi raised her eyelids and looked at him, leaning on the back of the chair and touching her waist feebly, "Is my waist still there?"
"You believe this kind of mortal rumor, do I want your kidneys to be fried?" Gong Jiuqiong did not pour tea for her, and took away the previous teacups.
I was afraid that if she drank the tea, she would not remember the pure taste.
The floor had been cleaned a long time ago, and it was just cake crumbs.
He asked: "Miss Jiu, can you restore that taste?"
Mentioning this, Jiu Motoko suddenly sat up, spiritual power surged, and a suffocating smell suddenly appeared in the entire room.
The smell also seeped out through the cracks in the door, like a dog that had been locked up for a few days and couldn't go out for a walk. It rushed in all directions in an instant, trying to infect the entire Diyi Auction House.
"..." Gong Jiuqiong didn't breathe, but he could tell what she was doing.
At this time, someone rushed over and rushed in without knocking on the door. He shouted hoarsely: "Boss! Run away quickly, someone is releasing poison gas!"
As soon as he finished speaking, this loyal staff member collapsed on the ground, his limbs twitching and foaming at the mouth. The smell was so bad that he couldn't wake up.
This is too poisonous!
Gong Jiuqiong finally understood why, as a little gas fairy, her body was so weak and she collapsed when she smelled it.
Looking at other people, they are completely useless.
Unlike him, there is nothing wrong with him, and he would never make such a fool of himself.
Gong Jiuqiong added several layers of defense to his mouth and nose, which was too dangerous.
He scanned the auction house with his spiritual consciousness. Except for a few directors, everyone else was half-dead from the smell.
In such a comparison, Jiu Motoko is very strong.
Taking revenge on the auction house, Jiu Motoko asked: "What on earth is this smell? Do you want to start a war against mortals?"
"As long as you have this, you can instantly make people lose their fighting ability. It is a very vicious method. I will charge a heavy fee for such a cruel and evil thing."
Gong Jiuqiong looked at her and smiled: "No, that's not the case. Since you can perfectly restore this smell, I will tell you the truth."
"The heaven is currently under strict investigation, so we can't get the spiritual guidance. But for the sake of the many people and demons in the mortal world, we cannot stop the dojo, otherwise everyone will lose hope of practicing."
"So let's change places and go to the underworld to find a dojo."
What a great statement!
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him blankly, what does going to the underworld have to do with the stench just now? Do you have to go through the sewers to go to the underworld?
Gong Jiuqiong said: "The smell just now is the smell of dead people's souls. I want everyone you help to put this smell on."
"In this way, they can enter the underworld with their bodies without using their souls. They will not be discovered by ghosts and get what we want smoothly."
He reminded by the way: "Your dojo spirit guide is also in this mission."
Jiu Yuanzi suddenly reacted, "What do you mean, I want to follow you? I can use my own spirit to guide myself to the dojo. It's purely self-help."
"If you can keep the smell alive, it's okay not to go." Gong Jiuqiong said.
Jiu Yuanzi said in confusion: "But the ghosts and immortals I have seen are not so smelly?"
With some knowledge, Gong Jiuqiong said: "Yes, this is the scent that I have enhanced 1,000 times. I'm afraid you won't be impressed enough and can't reproduce it."
"...Thank you so much. Next time something like this happens, just leave it as it is. My nose works fine." Jiu Motoko said speechlessly.
is it necessary?
Who asked you to make it 1,000 times more concentrated? No wonder it’s so poisonous. It’s ghost energy!
Jiu Motoko started talking about the price, "It's okay to go, what's the reward?"
She already had the spirit guide, so she couldn't work for them in vain.
"Two spiritual guides..." Gong Jiuqiong said.
Before he could finish his words, Jiu Motoko showed a look of contempt. Is this what people say?
Such a big auction house can't bring out some good things. I've returned two copies of the spirit guide and haven't stolen the next one yet.
Gong Jiuqiong was happy, "What do you want?"
Jiu Motoko thought for a moment and said, "I want to make my origin stronger. How can I improve it?"
"To improve the original quality, you have to do three things for me." Gong Jiuqiong said. It didn't seem to be a difficult task for him.
He held out a finger and said, "This is the first one now. Don't worry about the rest. At most, it's just about the dojo and I won't ask you to die."
"And I can help you improve your origin after you complete this one. I owe you the other two first. Now I don't need your help with other things."
"Okay." Jiu Yuanzi agreed immediately. She just said it casually. She couldn't do such things as improving the quality of the origin in the fairy world.
Not to mention her, even ordinary gods can't do it. Your original quality is basically determined when you have sanity.
You can make the source larger and increase its quantity, but you cannot improve its quality.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't expect that Gong Jiuqiong agreed just by talking casually. The background of Diyi Auction House was more powerful than she imagined.
No matter what kind of existence he is, as long as he can improve his strength, there is no need to worry about anything else.
There is no such opportunity in the fairy world.
Gong Jiuqiong said at this time: "Can you dissipate the smell? I want to introduce you to the companions who are going with you. If the smell does not dissipate, their presence here will affect their image."
Jiu Motoko knew that he could take action, but it was not as convenient as his own, so he dissolved the dead air in the entire auction house and turned it into a refreshing mint smell.
This also had a refreshing effect, making the people who had been tortured a lot clearer, less nauseated, and able to get up calmly.
Jiu Motoko herself felt much better. She had never expected that the death energy would become 1,000 times stronger.
I don’t know who is going with me?
After waiting for a while, the door opened and Ning Zhi walked in.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him dumbfounded, no way, would such a rookie go to die?
Ning Zhi looked at Jiu Yuanzi in the room and was even more shocked than she was, but he was also a professional business person, so he nodded slightly and sat down.
"Welcome Mr. Ning, this is one of our partners this time. She will hide your identity safely and ensure that you will not be discovered by the people in the underworld."
Both of them were silent for a moment, and suddenly said at the same time: "Can you change it?"
The two of them paused, looked at each other and said in unison: "You actually dislike me?"
"..." Well, both of them were a little embarrassed, so they stopped talking.
Gong Jiuqiong was a little strange. Aren't the two of them very close?
Having been to Nuwa Dojo three times together, he still knew this information.
Out of politeness, he first looked at Jiu Yuanzi and said, "Are you unwilling to go with Mr. Ning?"
Jiu Yuanzi could only explain: "No, it's just that Mr. Ning has just started practicing. It's too dangerous. Isn't this sending him to die?"
It was her fault that Ning Zhineng cultivated. No matter how fast the opponent's strength increased, how much faster could he get?
She protected him throughout the first two visits to the dojo, and she handed over 5 billion to him later. If he just went to the underworld, wouldn't he be carrying a coffin to the door?
"Don't worry, Miss Jiu, we will protect Mr. Ning's safety. And his spells are very practical in places where the underworld is full of ghosts."
Jiu Yuanzi bit his lip. Of course, the method of controlling corpses is useful in the underworld, and the most common ones are ghosts and corpse spirits.
The problem is that if the place was so easy to get to, I wouldn't ask myself to put poison gas on them, not because I was afraid of being discovered.
Gong Jiuqiong looked at Ning Zhi again, "What about you, Mr. Ning? You must know Miss Jiu's strength better than we do."
What could Ning Zhi say, that it was because he was afraid that if Jiu Yuanzi went away, things might happen again?
If he said such unfounded things, he would only be regarded as making trouble.
He couldn't speak, so he remained silent.
Gong Jiuqiong didn't know what the dispute was between the two, so he said: "Mr. Ning, in addition to arranging for you to enter the advanced spiritual training class, we can also upgrade your membership card to a black card."
Advanced spiritual training class?
Jiu Yuanzi is really convinced by Diyi Auction House, and he has all kinds of tricks.
She stared at Ning Zhi and prayed silently in her heart: You are a domineering president, you can't give in just for a membership card! What kind of study class is such a vulgar thing? You stand up, bang the table, smash the door and leave!
Ning Zhi showed a standard business smile, stood up and extended his hand to Gong Jiuqiong, "Mr. Gong, I wish us a happy cooperation."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi helplessly raised his forehead. Business people are so difficult to deal with. As long as it is regarded as business, there is nothing that cannot be discussed.
I hope the other ones who want to go can be more reliable.
