It's not that this entertaining monk doesn't want to do this business, it's that there are clear rules in the Half Moon Pavilion, once someone comes to Su Shibo, he doesn't have to pay attention to it, but he can't drive people out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Uncle Su didn't even pay much attention to the shopkeeper's affairs, let alone their little minions?

So he withdrew and looked at the girl again.

Jun Ling sat leisurely on the chair and didn't make a sound, his divine sense was concerned about the entire Half Moon Pavilion.

This pavilion only has two floors, but the shielding formation is not low, and when Jun Ling's divine sense saw the second floor, it was blocked.

Although he was able to forcibly break the formation, Jun Ling did not do so.

If you forcibly break the formation arranged by others for no reason, it is an obvious provocation to offend people.

Jun Ling just wanted to buy a ticket, of course he didn't want to take the initiative to do something sinnery.

Moreover, Jun Ling had already discovered that there were monitoring formations all around the hall, and she believed that she was looking for Su Laosan, and Su Laosan or the person who helped Su Laosan deliver the news must have already known.

That's why she sat down and waited.

She was not in a hurry, the auction was still half a month away, she decided to wait here for a day or two, if there was really no news, then she was looking for another way.

"That's obviously what I saw first." A quarrel came, Jun Ling glanced over there slightly, and saw a female corrector arguing with a flushed face.

"What if you see it first? If you don't buy something, you're ownerless. A feminine male voice came.

The owner of this feminine voice was a fat man, about twenty or thirty years old, dressed in brocade clothes, with all kinds of ornaments hanging on his body, and even more exaggerated was that he also wore seven or eight rings of different materials on his two hands, both gold and silver. A cheesy look like an outburst.

Jun Ling squinted at the man.

Many people may think that he is dressed fancy, a man also wears seven or eight rings, and the ornaments on his body look very pompous, but no one will notice that the inconspicuous silver ring on his ring finger is actually a storage ring.

There are very few people in the Zhongtian Continent who can use storage rings, at least Jun Ling hasn't seen them so far.

Even a person of the status of Xiao Chenfei, the elder of the Xiao Temple Sect, used storage bags, and now the fat man in this small shop actually had a storage ring.

Jun Ling knew that this man was not as simple as he appeared on the outside.

The fat man seemed to feel Jun Ling's gaze, and raised his eyes to look at Jun Ling.

He quietly squeezed his hand, and then relaxed.

Opposite the fat man was a dark and thin woman, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, her hair was casually coiled behind her head, and the skin on her face was rough.

What they were fighting for was a bell defense magic weapon, Jun Ling took a look, this was a high-grade defense magic weapon, and it was indeed a good magic weapon in this weapon pavilion.

"What's going on?" A voice came, and the monk who received him hurried over and explained to him what had happened.

"Shopkeeper, this female cultivator took a fancy to this Wuyan bell before, because the spirit stone was not enough to go back first, and after she left, this male cultivator also took a fancy to this bell, and the two of them fought for it......"

The shopkeeper understood what was going on when he heard it.

He stepped forward and took a monk's salute and said, "Two, I have been the treasurer of the Half-Moon Pavilion for a year, and I hope that the two of you will give me a face in the Half-Moon Pavilion, and don't be impatient." ”

"Shopkeeper Tian, you came just in time, you can reason with me, do you want to do business." The outburst fat man shouted.

"This bell is indeed the first thing I took a fancy to, I don't believe you asked this guy." Not to be outdone, the black-faced nun said.

Shopkeeper Tian stretched out his hand and pressed it, keeping a smile on his face, and asked, "May I ask this girl, have you paid?" ”

The black-faced nun blushed and said, "I'...... I'm going back to get the spirit stone. ”

The fat man sneered, "Since you didn't buy it, why don't you allow others to buy it?" ”

Shopkeeper Tian turned his head and asked, "Then may I ask this strong man, have you bought it?" ”

The fat man opened his mouth and shook his head.

"That's easy, since neither of you bought it, that thing still belongs to my Half Moon Pavilion." Shopkeeper Tian said with a smile, "Since the two of them are comparable, then the natural rules are up to me in the Half Moon Pavilion, and the one with the highest price will get it." ”

Hearing the words of the shopkeeper Tian, the black-faced female cultivator looked a little anxious and disappointed, and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't speak.

The fat man looked at the nun proudly.

"I'll give six million." The fat man said generously.

The nun had a deep look of disappointment on her face.

The price of this bell was 4.75 million, and it was added by the fat man by more than 1 million at once, obviously deliberately embarrassing her.

"What do you think of this girl?" Shopkeeper Tian looked at the black-faced nun kindly and asked.

The black-faced nun looked at the bell unwillingly, glared at the fat man, shook her head and turned to leave.

The fat man laughed out loud when he saw this, and his expression was triumphant.

"Since that's the case, then this Wuyan bell ......" When the shopkeeper Tian saw the black-faced female cultivator walking out, he turned his head and just wanted to say to the fat man that this bell belongs to you or something.

"Wait." Before the shopkeeper could speak, a voice interrupted him.

Everyone looked up and saw a tall male cultivator in a white shirt coming in at the door, with the two small words "Xiao Sheng" engraved on the sleeves of the white monk's uniform.

"It turned out to be the senior brother of the Xiao Temple, and it was a long time to come." When the shopkeeper Tian saw the person coming at the door, he hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Hmm." The man in the white-shirted monk's uniform said, "How much is this bell, I want it." ”

"This ......" the shopkeeper Tian looked embarrassed.

"What? This thing is not for sale? The man in the white shirt frowned.

"No, no, no." Shopkeeper Tian hurriedly smiled and said, "It's just that this little brother has just made six million ......."

"Did you buy it?" The white-robed friar asked.

"No ......," the shopkeeper Tian said, but he had just said that the thing belonged to the fat man, and now it was not easy to regret it, but the Xiao Temple was also something they could not afford to offend.

"That's not it." The white-shirted monk said and ran out of a jade card.

The fat man's eyes widened out in anger, and he gasped and said, "Don't bully others. ”

The white-robed monk glanced at him with contempt.

The fat man was about to explode, how similar this scene was to the scene where he had just quarreled with the black-faced nun just now, except that it was a complete change of person.

Only now did he realize the mood of the black-faced nun just now.

"Made......" The fat man scolded, his eyes rolled and he looked at Jun Ling.

（…… To be continued. Good night! ）