Chapter 158, Auction (II)

The Humpty Dumpty man walked through all the wings, passed on the same news all, and received a lot of benefits.

This major news made most of the people in the wing room busy, and continued to prepare a large number of spirit stones, ready to do a big job.

The stocky man walked towards an ordinary room, knocked lightly on the door, and stood respectfully outside the door.

"Master of Reporting, everything is done!"

"Come in!"

An old man's cough came from the room, and Xiao Wuzi gently pushed the door open and hurriedly got in.

In the wing, the old man sitting at the table was none other than the master Ma Xiucai!

Ma Xiucai raised his hand and threw out a small porcelain vase, and said slowly to the short and fat man.

"You take the antidote in this bottle! From now on, you are free! Those spirit stones also belong to you!"

The short and fat man hurriedly gave up his hand, his face full of incomprehension, and hurriedly spoke.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Didn't we agree on a fifty-year master-servant contract? It's only been ten years!"

Ma Xiucai raised his hand slightly and said lightly.

"I've liberated you in advance! I might leave this place! You know my business!"

Xiao Wuzi hurriedly knelt on the ground and hurriedly spoke.

"Master, after ten years of getting along, I have regarded you as my master, without you, I would not have the cultivation I have now!

A smile appeared at the corner of Ma Xiucai's mouth, his right hand was raised slightly, and he continued to speak.

"What way out do you have with me? I'm also going to be an apprentice to other people! You might as well go out on your own!"

Xiao Wuzi hurriedly stood up and spoke seriously.

"Master, I've already thought about it, and I've decided to stay by my master's side all the time!"

Ma Xiucai slowly stood up, nodded slightly, and spoke.

"Since you're so sincere, then come with me from now on!"

When Xiao Wuzi heard this, his face was full of joy, and he hurriedly said.

"Master, where are we going now?"

Ma Xiucai slowly walked towards the door and spoke.

"Of course I'm going to report the situation!"

Xiao Wuzi's face was full of doubts, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Shizun is already a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan! Why do you still worship under a foundation building monk?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ma Xiucai's mouth and he spoke.

"This person is extraordinary! He is no ordinary foundation-building monk! In time, he will definitely be able to break out of this circle!"

Xiao Wuzi's face was foggy, and he continued to ask.

"Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Ma Xiucai stroked his beard and smiled, and said.

"If you can understand everything the teacher says, then what do you call me to do?"

When Xiao Wuzi heard this, he felt that his words were reasonable, so he didn't ask any more questions, followed behind Ma Xiucai, and walked towards the wing where Chen Miao was.

At this moment, Chen Miao was holding a teacup in her hand, and she kept paying attention to the auction below, for fear of missing any treasures!

"Doesn't anyone want a high-grade spiritual weapon? You must know that even if it is a Jindan stage monk, not everyone has a magic weapon! It is also very good to have a high-grade spiritual weapon on your body!"

The blue gauze woman twisted her waist, and there was a faint feeling all over her body, and she kept introducing this spiritual weapon.

The entire auction hall was silent, and the scene was suddenly a little embarrassing, and the blue gauze woman raised her hand and shook the purple short sword in her hand as if she was talking to herself, and continued.

"Isn't there anyone who wants this high-grade spiritual weapon with a reserve price of five hundred?

"Countdown to the end!Three, two, one!"

Just as the blue gauze woman was about to drop the hammer and shoot it, a man's voice came from the room next to Chen Miao.

"Wait! Five hundred, I want it!"

The blue gauze woman danced the wooden hammer in her hand, and because the movement was too big, the two gods in front of her kept shaking, and the blue yarn, which was already looming, seemed to be unrestrained.

"Five hundred spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

The woman's actions caused an uproar in the entire auction hall, and many monks were already ready to move.

"It's big!

"I'm sorry, this handsome guy!

"Call me handsome? Yes! I like it! Five hundred and fifty dollars!"

"You're a handsome guy? She's calling me! Six hundred dollars!"

"You're all so stinky! People call me six hundred and fifty dollars!"

"Don't rob Lao Tzu! Seven hundred and fifty yuan!"

"How old are you? I'll give you a thousand yuan!

When Chen Miao in the upper-class room heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said secretly in her heart.

Isn't that my line? What did this kid do? I really don't know whether to live or die!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the wing, and the old man's voice came in.

"Master, the matter is done!"

Chen Miao knocked on the table and said lightly.

"Come in! It's hard work! Say whatever you like! I'll shoot it for you!"

Before Ma Xiu could speak, Chen Miao continued to ask.

"Why did this kid come over too? Isn't he a young man from the Bai family?"

When Ma Xiucai heard this, he didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly spoke.

"This is my disciple!

Chen Miao didn't ask much, and said lightly.

"Since you say it's credible, then be credible! If you leak my business! It's useless if anyone comes!"

Chen Miao's words, although a little exaggerated, were like thunder in Ma Xiucai's ears, and his admiration became a little stronger, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Please rest assured, Master, we will never leak the slightest bit of information about you!"

Chen Miao nodded slightly, pointed to the auction table below, and continued to speak.

"If you have something you like, just say it! Don't be polite to me! I'm very generous to my own people!"

With just a few words, this garbage high-grade spiritual weapon was auctioned by several people for the price of 3,000 spirit stones, and in the end, it was slapped by the most arrogant monk.

The monk gently stroked the little sword as if he were holding a beautiful woman, and from time to time let out a happy smirk.

When Chen Miao saw this, his eyes had changed, and he looked at this monk like a fool, although he had thoughts in his heart, he still didn't say anything.

The man in the private room to Chen Miao's left continued to speak, although the voice was not too loud, everyone in the entire auction hall could hear it.

"3,000 spirit stones to shoot a spicy chicken! You might as well use these 3,000 spirit stones to exchange for this fairy's gentle township! What a big fool!"

As soon as these words came out, some people in the audience soon became uncomfortable, although this person was sitting in the VIP room and his identity was not ordinary, someone still couldn't swallow this breath and spoke.

"People love flower spirit stones!What's the matter with you?"

"That's it! That's someone else's business! What does it have to do with you?"

"That's right, this guy is too nosy!"

The VIP window door on Chen Miao's left slid open, revealing a delicate mahogany table, a fair-skinned middle-aged man holding a jade folding fan, his facial features were handsome, his spirit was flying, and a pair of sword eyebrows showed his manly temperament.

"Do you have any opinions?"

The monks in the auction hall below saw the appearance of this person clearly, and they were silent for a moment, and the few people who spoke just now all wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Chen Miao's consciousness swept slightly, and he saw the person's appearance clearly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and for words, he held the fragrant tea in his hand, and lowered his head to taste it.

There was silence for a moment, the atmosphere was a little tense, and some of the people below had begun to tremble, lest this person would kill them all.

At this moment, a woman's voice sounded on Chen Miao's right, and this woman's voice was slightly delicate, giving people a sense of warmth.

"Ouch! The young master is angry, why bother to be like them, the slave family will help you extinguish the fire!"

The window door on the right side slowly slid open, revealing a dignified-looking middle-aged lady with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, which made people's hearts ripple for a while.

The uniform figure makes people feel excited in their hearts, and there is a feeling of boiling blood all over their bodies, this woman is definitely the kind that tempts the dead and does not pay for their lives.

When the cultivators below saw this woman, their faces turned pale instantly, and they had a feeling that was even more terrifying than that young sect master.

Of course, not every monk is like this, and some monks have fanatical looks in their eyes and want to attract the attention of this woman.

Chen Miao saw the expressions of the people below, her heart was full of doubts, and she subconsciously looked at this woman.

In the next second, Chen Miao was also stunned, this bewitching lady had actually seen it herself!