Hong Ge immediately reported the search for the Blood Bead to Blue Star, and the reply she received was, Shoot! Definitely shoot it! You must capture this inner elixir at all costs.
Since the auction was at 3:00 p.m., which was around 8 p.m., Hongge still had enough time to go to the street to collect other spiritual plants and materials, so she discussed it with Lu Chenhua and the others, and decided to go shopping separately for the sake of efficiency. .
Considering that she didn't know what the price of the Blood-seeking Beads would be, she was really worried that her small treasury was not enough, so she had to save more and more in order to leave more spiritual stones for the auction. Fortunately, with Blue Star's spiritual plant cultivation technology, it does not require too many parts. One seedling and one leaf can be successfully cultivated, so a scene like this appeared on the street.
"Fellow Taoist, do you need a black jade stone? Such a big piece weighs twenty kilograms. You only need a hundred low-grade spiritual blocks? Do you want to buy some?"
"If you want it, give me a spiritual stone."
"..."
"Fellow Taoist, do you need the Sky-breaking Grass? This is an auxiliary material used in many elixirs. A bundle of three hundred low-grade spiritual stones is enough for you to use thirty furnace elixirs."
"Boss, how much does one cost?"
"..."
"With a friendly eye, this is the sixth-level extreme cold lotus, a top-grade spiritual plant that turns into ice when touching water to practice elixirs. It is the only one in the entire city. It has eight thousand top-grade spiritual plants. No bargaining."
"I can't afford the lotus flower. Can I sell the leaves next to it? I have ten pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. I just bought them as a souvenir. Maybe I can find them next time."
"..."
"Fellow……"
Hongge just walked around a lot and happily harvested a lot of scraps, and most of them were given away for free by the store. So the whole street knew that there was a poor man who couldn't afford to buy spiritual plants, so he could only pick up leaves, roots, spiritual fruit cores and other scraps.
Although casual cultivators have always been poor, there are few who are so poor as she is. The key point was that she went to every stall and asked. After asking for a long time, even the stall owners became a little sympathetic, so they took the initiative to stuff it into her hand without waiting for her to pass.
"This is the debris that fell from the Innocent Stone. Take it away!"
"Demon spirit grass root, right? Here! No need for the spirit stone."
"I also lost a few beards of the Blue Flame Secret Ginseng, and I gave them to you."
"Dianvine grass, Hanyan stone, Baijiangzi, Donglongren... I'll give you one stick from each bundle, take it! If you don't have enough, ask again."
"What kind of green grass? I don't have any here. How about I give you ten spirit stones and you go look for them elsewhere!"
"The core of this honey spirit fruit is poisonous and cannot be used as medicine. You can take the peel away and squeeze out some spiritual energy!"
"And here I am..."
Hong Ge, who was stuffed with a bunch of stuff and didn’t spend a single spiritual stone, even made a profit of two hundred: "..."
Is market competition in the world of immortality so benign?
Hong Ge came back with a bunch of materials with a confused look on his face. He touched the storage bag where he had gained weight instead of losing weight. In this way, he should be able to take a picture of the blood-seeking pearl at night, right?
After all, it was her first time to participate in this kind of auction, so Hongge was still a little worried. As the sun set, she stopped accepting gifts from friendly vendors. He turned around and went to the meeting place that everyone agreed on, which was also the Lingbao Pavilion where the auction was held.
Almost at a glance, he saw the junior uncle who was waiting there. He was obviously not wearing the white clothes he used to wear this time, but the moonlight seemed to be particularly partial to him. It only shone all around him with brilliance. He slowly turned around to look. Coming over, the always gentle expression seemed to be lit up again, and it was so beautiful that it was dazzling. Dong-dong-dong, something struck a chord directly in the soul.
"Hong Ge." He called out, his voice soft but unconsciously carrying a lingering flavor, and he raised his hand towards her.
As if she was tempted, she subconsciously wanted to put her hand on the other person's palm.
The next moment, there was a beep sound, and a claw suddenly appeared next to her, grabbing her raised wrist.
"Sister, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lu Chenhua appeared out of nowhere, grabbed her and walked forward two steps quickly, stuffing her into the team behind the junior uncle, with a look on his face He said excitedly, "Uncle, everyone is here, we can go in."
Hongge: "..."
Uncle Junior: "..."
Baji...
There was a faint sound of breaking in the air.
Chen Yue's usually gentle face froze for a moment, but she finally responded, "Well, let's go!"
The person beside her shook her hand unconsciously, closed her eyes lightly, and couldn't help but silently recited, this is her brother, this is her brother! Then he led a group of people into the store.
As soon as he entered the store, a middle-aged man came up to him and saw that he was still in the golden elixir stage of cultivation. Several people were a little surprised. The people waiting for them were all Jindan. It seemed that the shopkeeper's family did have some strength.
"I've seen this real person!" The man saluted to the young uncle, "Is the real person here to participate in the treasure appraisal? Please invite me inside!" After saying that, he led a few people through the store in front and went to the back. go.
After turning a corner, they discovered that there was actually a courtyard dozens of times larger than the store in front. In front of them was a hall of nearly 100 square meters, with a stage raised above, which should be a place for auction display. . Around the hall, there is a ring of three-story pavilions. Each floor is divided into small compartments. The compartments are blocked by gauze curtains, most of which are put down. They should be covered with isolation measures. The scene inside was completely unclear.
"Guys, please wait here for a moment. I'm going to help you get the number plate of the private room." After saying that, he cupped his hands and headed towards the registration place in front, as if he was arranging intervals.
Hongge and the others had no choice but to wait where they were. She took a look at the high platform in front of her and felt a little confused. The platform was so luxurious and looked very high-end. She didn't know if her spiritual stones were enough.
"Don't worry." Just as she was thinking about the sudden warmth on her head, the young uncle stood beside her at some point, raised his hand to hold her hair and said, "I have also prepared some spiritual stones, which will definitely help you. Photographed the one looking for blood beads."
"Eh?!" Hongge was stunned, how did the junior uncle know that she wanted to take a photo of that.
"Humph!" Just as he was about to speak, a sneer suddenly came from the person next to him.
She subconsciously looked over and found that there was a stranger standing on the other side of the entrance. He was a man in blue who was also a Jindan practitioner. He didn't know if he heard their conversation just now, but he was looking at her with a mocking face. His eyes almost rolled to the sky.
What does it mean?
She frowned, but saw that the man had turned around and followed an old man in front of her. The two of them had obviously come together and were being led upstairs by another receptionist.
She curiously glanced at the old man in front of her. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, the aura around him was extremely rich, even similar to that of the master. Was he a monk in the transformation stage?
(End of chapter)
