Chapter Ninety-Five: Let You Be

Mo Sang smiled proudly: "How tired I am to shout every time, and when the final decision comes, it will not be too late for me to shout!" ”

Duan Xiaomei's face couldn't make a vivid expression, so she could only bluff and say: "That's right, you are the richest in the family, and you will take it for me later!" ”

"Sure, who are you, it's my dearest fifth sister!" Mo Sang took Duan Xiaomei's shoulders and jokingly drilled into her arms with people on her back. Duan Xiaomei didn't dare to scream, and nudged her with tears and laughter, "You don't want to ruin my reputation!" ”

Mo Sang looked at the quiet room, except for the headache of the Duan family, Huang Zishu and the others were dumbfounded, how could this Duan Mo be so temperamental?

"My own sister!" Mo Sang coughed lightly and affirmed. The awkward atmosphere in the private room was swept away, and they continued to discuss lively.

"However, wouldn't the person who has produced the most spirit stones in the meeting be empty of joy? You bad girl! Duan Xiaomei taught Mo Sang a lesson, but she was gloating.

Huiyi Pavilion was afraid that someone would call a high price, but he didn't have enough spirit stones, so he drove the competitors away. Therefore, after each person brings the phantom yarn, all the spirit stones they bring are stored on the exchange card issued by the zài Huiyi Pavilion. The spirit stones on Zhou Zixuan's body only had five or six hundred high-grade spirit stones, and she didn't have time to exchange the resources on her body for spirit stones. Tu Xiangyu also has more than a thousand high-grade spirit stones on his body. Cultivators are the poorest! Don't look at them as disciples of big sects, but they don't necessarily have how rich they are.

Suzuki's price has already reached a thousand high-grade spirit stones, and there are still two people competing for it. Zhou Zixuan saw that Suzuki was about to fall into the hands of others, she stood up, took out a 10,000-year-old red ginseng and said, "This is a 10,000-year-old red ginseng, worth at least two thousand high-grade spirit stones!" I don't know if your pavilion can auction on your behalf! ”

As soon as Zhou Zixuan's words fell, many monks still asked for red wild ginseng, red wild ginseng is rare but it will not be found, but for the Arctic immortal cultivation world with scarce resources, the 10,000-year-old red wild ginseng is too rare! In addition to the red ginseng cultivated by the Yuan Infant Monks, you can only find some thousand-year-old red wild ginseng in the secret realm, but I have never heard of the 10,000-year-old red wild ginseng! The smile on the corner of Mo San's mouth is hidden, ten thousand years? Did Zhou Zixuan get some opportunities that she didn't know about? Looking at Zhou Zixuan's undistressed appearance, Mo Sang intuitively thought that this red ginseng must have been planted by Zhou Zixuan, not found somewhere. The carry-on space has been snatched up by her, and the time ratio of the twenty acres of spiritual field on Zhou Zixuan's body should be ten to one, and she can't grow 10,000-year-old red wild ginseng!

Zhou Zixuan listened to her red ginseng asking price with satisfaction for 3,000 high-grade spirit stones, and Suzuki she had it! Red ginseng is the most effective for monks who have suffered a serious injury or a loss of body in a fight, and it can also slowly and steadily increase their cultivation, which is more beneficial. Zhou Zixuan had already attained the Dan, and used the space weapon spirit field as a life-saving magic weapon in the dantian, and the twenty acres of spirit field had doubled, and the time flow rate had reached one to fifteen! The elixirs that were originally in the spiritual field have all been increased by thousands of years! How glad she is that she is from the future, breaking the routine in order to make a breakthrough! However, she doesn't have much red wild ginseng, but she wants Suzuki more than her, and I believe that when she gets Suzuki to be raised in the spiritual field, she will be able to improve its quality a lot!

In the end, the red ginseng was auctioned by a monk at the price of 3,300 high-grade spirit stones, and Zhou Zixuan still bid for 2,000 high-grade spirit stones to bid for Suzuki. All the monks stopped bidding, believing that the price had exceeded the value of the Suzuki and was not worth it. Zhou Zixuan relaxed and picked up the spiritual tea on the table, tasted it carefully, it tasted bad, and turned around to plant some good tea in the spiritual field!

"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones!" The shopkeeper's voice made Zhou Zixuan bow her head and frown, "The VIP seat upstairs bids three thousand high-grade spirit stones!" Everyone was in an uproar, and they jumped up another thousand, and it was still a high-grade spirit stone!

"Three thousand and one hundred high-grade spirit stones!" The shopkeeper saw Zhou Zixuan holding up the card and sang.

Mo Sang glared at the monk who was looking at him with interest on the other side, and continued to hold up his sign. "Four thousand high-grade spirit stones!" This price has brought the auction to a high ~ tide, of course, there are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of millions at the auction, but a Suzuki, which is usually worth three hundred high-grade spirit stones, is called four thousand, so that everyone cheers up and watches the show.

Zhou Zixuan glared upstairs, upstairs could clearly see the scene in the hall, but downstairs through the guò window could not see the appearance of the private room. She ruthlessly took another red wild ginseng, got three thousand high-grade spirit stones, and then shouted: "Four thousand and one hundred high-grade spirit stones!" ”

"Five thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

"Six thousand high-grade spirit stones!" Zhou Zixuan was also ruthless, and directly called six thousand, she didn't believe that she couldn't take a piece of Suzuki even after her twelve red wild ginseng! If she hadn't felt that Suzuki was very suitable for her water spirit root, she wouldn't have fought so hard.

"The price is too high to be worth it." Duan Xiaomei couldn't help but feel sorry for the spirit stone, and wanted to stop Mo Sang from shouting the price.

"It's okay," Mo Sang had already known through Guò Tianpai that there was another Suzuki next to him, and that it was better than this one regardless of the quality of the year, and Hui Yi Ge would secretly sell it to Mo Sang at a price twice as high as the purchase. Since Huiyi Pavilion is so interesting, of course Mo Sang also wants Zhou Zixuan to help him make sense!

"10,000 high-grade spirit stones!" Mo Sang was too lazy to rise by 1,100, and jumped directly to 10,000.

Zhou Zixuan's face under the phantom veil was flushed with anger, this person was definitely against himself! Isn't it just a second generation of immortals? Relying on a little spirit stone in his own home, he will bully people at will! Zhou Zixuan took out all the remaining red ginseng at once, and said coldly to the shopkeeper: "I exchanged twelve red ginseng for that piece of Suzuki, I don't know if it's enough!" ”

The shopkeeper also asked confirmatively, "Do you regret it?" ”

Tu Xiangyu pulled her sleeve a little unbearably and said, "If you really want Suzuki, I'll let the master look for it when you go back, why bother competing with the upstairs?" ”

Zhou Zixuan regretted it when she took it out, but she was a person with an excellent face, and Tu Xiangyu's words made her say impulsively: "I took it out, and there is no reason to take it back as it was!" ”

"Refreshing! I didn't expect Daoyou to be such a cheerful person, I knew it was like this, and I gave Suzuki to Daoyou in the next place. Mo Sang's refreshing voice made everyone laugh, and it made Zhou Zixuan, who wanted to humiliate Mo Sang, turn pale! Mo Sang not only pointed out that Zhou Zixuan was a stingy person and was not refreshing enough, but also said that he had no pressure to win it at all, even if Zhou Zixuan auctioned Suzuki at a very high price, it was also Mo Sang's concession.

"Then thank you for your concession!" Zhou Zixuan gritted her teeth and said.

The shopkeeper put away the red wild ginseng in front of Zhou Zixuan, and Xiao Er then put Suzuki in a jade box and held it on Zhou Zixuan's table. At the same time, Mo Sang also received a Suzuki in her hand, and she was satisfied with the space bracelet and waited to go back to Duan Yonglan's girl.

The next auctions were the same as in previous years, and the Duan family also auctioned a few pieces, but Zhou Zixuan never made another sale.

The items entrusted by Mo Zang for auction in the final finale really made the monks bid frantically, and the resources with vitality were so rare that some had never heard of them. Now that there is a living tea, who doesn't want to take a picture and taste it? Of course, Mo Sang prepared a tael of angry tea and a tael of honey for Hui Yi Ge, who made Hui Yi Ge fit her mind too much. In the end, the tea of anger was auctioned off by two private rooms at the price of 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, one of which happened to be opposite the window of Mosan, and the honey was also auctioned by this elegant room.

After the auction, Zhou Zixuan found the shopkeeper to talk, hoping to sell several rare elixirs in his hand at a high price. Naturally, there is no reason for Huiyi Pavilion to be pushed out, but it is just one level lower than the price usually given. Zhou Zixuan didn't know much about the market price, she felt that Huiyi Pavilion could open the entire Arctic Immortal Cultivation Realm and even extend into all parts of the Yunzhou Continent, the price must be fair, and she didn't bargain too much, and sold them all directly.

Zhou Zixuan finished selling the elixir and hurriedly walked out, but there was no one in the private room. She touched the exchange card containing 35,000 high-grade spirit stones, she could suffer any hardship, but she would never suffer losses! Someone as high-profile as the one upstairs just now should be easy to find at this rally. Zhou Zixuan sorted out her mood and went to find Tu Xiangyu who was waiting at the door.

"Qing'er, the honey has been photographed for you by my father, and the Hui people you promised before will have to fulfill it!" Coming out of Huiyi Pavilion and changing his outfit, the leader of the group of seven people was thirty or forty years old with a majestic male cultivator, and the head of the Yan family, Yan Kuannandao.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old pretty girl in front of him, who was only up to his chest, pulled his sleeve and bargained: "Daddy, Qing'er didn't say that she wouldn't go back, but she didn't say that she would go back after the auction." You're going to let the family go to the rally, right? This time, Qing'er came for the rally. ”

"Father, I'll take good care of my little sister," the handsome male cultivator, who was about twenty years old, said copingly after receiving countless rolls of her sister's eyes.

"No, this ghost girl has too many eyes, maybe she will run away at the rally. Where can I accompany the Gu family boy to a bride? Yan Kuannan pulled down his face and glared at Yan Yueqing, who was hiding behind his youngest son and making a grimace.

"How old am I, don't monks talk about marriage after they get married?" Yan Yueqing pouted but was unhappy, what an ancient boy, but he was a hundred-year-old man in his twenties, and when he was her master, it was almost the same as abducting a woman from a good family!

"Didn't you use Yudan as an excuse before?" Yan Kuannan didn't waver in saying anything this time, he directly stunned Yan Yueqing and handed it over to the Yan family's secret guards, so that they could send her back to the clan land and open the clan protection array, so as not to let her have the slightest chance to escape!

"This time, the Yan family came out to find the elixir to cure the witch chief, and the other purpose was to see the situation in the Arctic Immortal Cultivation Realm, you can't act rashly, if you can find someone who auctions the tea of anger, report it immediately! There is also a monk who investigated and photographed Suzuki, maybe the water spirit root can give birth to a healing effect, I don't know if it can alleviate the urgent need! Yan Kuannan instructed the people around him, and the three of them were ordered to retreat, so he glared at his youngest son Yan Leqiu angrily.

Yan Leqiu touched her nose, my little sister can't help me, and my little brother can't help you.