"Chen Daoyou?"

Seeing Chen Ping's hesitation, Weng Fuhong ordered the stone table and called softly.

He is one of the commanders of the Inland Sea, a foreign Yuan Dan, and he can win over him with a pleasant face, which has already given him enough face.

However, remembering this person's puppeteer identity, some unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Commander Weng, Chen is the only ......"

Chen Ping pursed his lips, and was just about to make a thoughtful appearance and refuse politely, but after hearing the two maids outside the box, "I've seen Master Park", there was a knock on the door.

"Is it convenient for Weng Daoyou now?"

A feminine man's voice drifted into the box.

The two quickly exchanged glances, and after seeking Chen Ping's consent, Weng Fuhong replied loudly: "Master Park, please come in." ”

"Yaxing for disturbing the two, Pu is deeply sorry."

Along with the incense breeze, a beautiful man who did not speak slowly pushed the door and walked over, holding a stone pot carved with a dragon and a phoenix in his hand.

"Park Do-woo."

Looking at the comer, Chen Ping smiled slightly.

"Chen Daoyou turned out to be a guest of Commander Weng, and he was disrespectful."

The corners of Park Lingying's mouth curled, revealing a smile like a spring breeze.

A few years ago, when he was promoting the benefits of Hongyan Palace at the entrance of the dojo, he had a conversation with Chen Ping.

At the beginning, I was also invited, but I didn't see him come to the door.

He thought that this person was not good at this, so he quickly put it aside.

It's not surprising that the two recognized each other at a glance.

The monk's soul was enlightened, and after embarking on the path of cultivation, his memory was greatly enhanced, and he could clearly recall every little thing that happened in the past few decades.

"What is the reason for Director Park?"

Weng Fuhong raised his eyelids and said leisurely.

"Don't worry, Park will toast the two of you first."

Filling the two empty wine glasses, Pu Ling said with a straight face: "Park was entrusted by the palace master to exchange for a treasure." ”

"Mr. Park's words are a bit clueless."

Putting down the wine glass, Weng Fuhong's expression remained unchanged.

Chen Ping has nothing to do with himself, and the old god is waiting for the following.

"That's the case, the palace master, she recently wanted to boil a hibiscus golden branch, but she only lacked a two-thousand-year-old Qingfeng Dragon Muscle Grass, and Pu ran all over the major shops in the city but returned empty-handed."

"Therefore, I just try my luck here with the Taoist friends, of course, if the two of you can come up with the qualified dragon muscle grass, my Hongyan Palace is willing to buy it at a price higher than the market of two percent, in short, I will never let the Taoist friends suffer!"

Park Lingying toasted while saying like a river.

Tonight, he didn't know how many times he repeated this sentence, and the two distinguished guests in front of him were his last hope.

"Qingfeng Jade Muscle Grass."

After hearing this, Chen Ping and Weng Fuhong were both moved in their hearts.

"It is rumored that your palace has been purchasing high-grade spiritual food on a large scale recently, could it be that the palace master Yu has changed his mouth and given an order?"

Thinking of a gossip he heard by chance a few days ago, Weng Fuhong asked with a smile.

Chen Ping also raised his ears, and a hint of curiosity appeared on his face.

The so-called Yu Palace Master refers to the first cultivator of Hongyan Palace.

Before, he went to the Yuan Youth League by appointment, and saw a group of monks passing by the street with high-end dishes in their hands, according to Yu Zeqiu, these people were all attendants of the Hongyan Palace.

In order to satisfy his appetite, he spent twenty or three hundred thousand spirit stones on one meal, and even Chen Ping was speechless about this kind of profligacy.

"Park is acting on orders, and he doesn't know anything else."

Park Lingying replied in response, but after a few breaths, a bright color flashed in her eyes.

I saw the storage ring between Weng Fuhong's fingers flashing, and there was suddenly a two-foot-long luxury brocade box on the stone table.

Then, he pressed heavily on the lock of the box, and a strong wood aura spread out!

Park Lingying looked towards the jade box, her eyes full of ecstasy.

And Chen Ping just swept it, and his body was shocked, and his eyes could no longer be pulled away.

In a cloud of milky white light, there was a snow-white plant with a rhizome resembling a spirit grass with five claws spreading.

Miraculously, the surface of the grass is surrounded by two circles of patterned shadows, and the third circle covers half of it before it comes to an abrupt end.

Clear phoenix dragon muscle grass!

And it's as old as 2,500 or 600 years!

Chen Ping's eyes were extremely hot, he didn't expect that Weng Fuhong actually had such a rare spiritual object in his hands.

If you add this two-thousand-year-old spirit grass, and then strictly select auxiliary materials, the effect of boiling the Qingfeng Jade Soup is by no means inferior to the cultivation elixir of the four patterns.

No matter what means you use, you must take down this dragon muscle grass!

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes narrowed fiercely, and he immediately decided to take the food.

"Master Park, Weng's spirit grass should meet your requirements?"

Weng Fuhong smiled and said quite complacently.

"It completely exceeded Park's expectations."

After staring for a moment, Park Lingying finally calmed down and said slowly: "However, the specific year of this grass still needs to be carefully identified. ”

"Master Park, just cast a spell."

Weng Fuhong said as usual.

Park Lingying nodded, flipped it with one hand, and suddenly placed a slender stone stele, which was imprinted with dozens of spiral-shaped peculiar carvings.

With a flash of his gaze, he lifted the stone tablet and threw it straight at the spirit grass in the jade box.

As a result, as soon as the stele came into contact with the milky white brilliance emitted by the spirit grass, it echoed as if it had a low sound, and at the same time, the purple carvings on the stele lit up nearly half in the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths, when the purple mang was completely immobile at the carving of the twenty-sixth circle, Park Lingying said excitedly: "This grass has grown for about two thousand six hundred and forty years, which is higher than Park imagined. ”

"Gong Yan Palace is willing to bid 280,000 spirit stones to accept this Dragon Muscle Grass, what does Commander Weng think?"

It's not that Pu Lingying is deceiving, although the age of this grass is high, it is only a third-order thing after all, and it can refine some third-grade pills.

Two hundred and eighty thousand spirit stones, which is really not low.

Weng Fuhong is obviously clear about the market, and he is very moved.

"Three hundred thousand spirit stones."

At this time, a sound of Gu Jing Bubo sounded between the two.

Park Lingying's face changed greatly, and her expression was gloomy like ditch water.

Seeing that the transaction was about to be successful, a roadblock suddenly popped up, and no one would give a good look.

"Chen Daoyou, everything pays attention to a first-come, first-served, this grass is an urgently needed thing named by the palace master, and I also ask Daoyou to sell a few faces."

Park Lingying tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and said with a light smile: "The consumption of the two of you this time is covered by Park, and you will be given a 20% discount next time you enter the venue." ”

There was a hint of menace in his words.

Under his feet is not only the territory of the Hongyan Palace, but also the palace master is also a famous local monk, and he feels that this foreigner should know the difficulties and retreat.

"Treasures are inhabited by capable people, Commander Weng, this dragon muscle grass Chen wants it."

Chen Ping laughed a few times indifferently, and hugged Weng Fuhong with his fist.

Qingfeng Jade Muscle Grass is related to the progress of cultivation, and aside from the cheap gentleman's demeanor, he has no burden in his heart.

What's more, just like Hongyan Palace soliciting visitors, Chen Ping has always done everything in this regard.

If it weren't for the deterrence of the ban on Fuyou City, if he dared to grab treasures with him in the middle of Yuan Dan, he would have stretched out his fingers and crushed him to death on the spot.

"What's going on?"

The two of them instantly tore their faces and competed for the spirit grass, which made Weng Fuhong start to be suspicious.

once wondered if Chen Ping was going to secretly make a trust and deliberately help him increase the selling price.

"What a capable person to live in!"

Pu Lingying's eyes shrank, and she said coldly: "It is rumored that Chen Ye and Chen Daoyou have a lot of money and have purchased puppet materials of millions of spirit stones at one time. ”

As soon as the words fell, he quoted the price of "330,000" in his mouth.

Although Hongyan Palace is not among the top ten forces, it has never been afraid of any Yuandan monk when competing for spirit stones.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand."

Chen Ping snorted and said unceremoniously.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand."

"Three hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

For a while, the land of seeking joy and asking willows turned into a tense auction scene.

Chen Ping and Park Lingying kept quoting higher prices, but instead left Weng Fuhong, the owner of the spirit grass, aside.

"Chen Daoyou, stop it, 430,000 is far more than the value of the Dragon Muscle Grass itself, and the Lingshi Weng of Hongyan Palace will share 50,000 with you to show your gratitude."

Weng Fuhong smiled bitterly and said to Chen Ping.

It doesn't seem appropriate to offend Hongyan Palace to death for this little spirit stone.

"Commander Weng, you misunderstood, Chen is sincerely bidding."

Chen Ping replied without hesitation.

"This ......"

The corners of Weng Fuhong's mouth twitched suddenly, and he dared to love before.

"Two guys conspiring to trick me?"

Sensing the fluctuation of divine consciousness transmitted by the two of them, Park Lingying scolded in anger.

Because of the situation in front of him, it is very similar to the routine of the auction house, secretly communicating and singing and raising the price.

But in order to satisfy the little ancestor, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Four hundred and sixty thousand!"

Park Lingying's expression was gloomy, and she stared at Weng Fuhong and said: "Commander Weng, you are a frequent visitor in the palace, and you are too stiff to pick up the sesame seeds and throw away the watermelon." ”

"Brother Pu, why bother to be angry, Commander Weng is our honored guest."

Without waiting for Weng Fuhong to explain, a soft female voice sounded in the box, and then, a plump and bewitching woman twisted her waist and walked over.

This woman was wearing a tight-fitting blue skirt and had long soft hair like purple satin, and she fell in Chen Ping's position in the autumn waves.

The bewitching woman's eyes flashed, and the next moment, she sat in Chen Ping's arms with one buttocks, holding a pair of white jade legs that were neither fat nor thin, and her eyes were seductive: "Chen Daoyou, it is okay to give this little grass to the slave family, and the slave family will spare no effort to compensate you later." ”

Such a foxy beauty threw herself into her arms, and even Weng Fuhong on the side swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt hot and dry.

However, he didn't mean to envy Chen Ping at all.

Because this woman is the palace master of Hongyan Palace, Yu Zuoxin.

This woman is only more than 200 years old, but there are thirteen or four Taoist couples with names and surnames.

Even a small number of foundation-building Taoist couples will be sucked alive by her in the pleasure room, and their mana will be reduced to supplementation.

Practicing the double practice is always a good thing for both men and women.

But the method of double cultivation mastered by Yu is biased towards the demonic path, and he absorbs the essence of others to supplement himself.

Moreover, this woman is very smart and never looks for a male cultivator with a higher realm than herself to be a Taoist companion.

Glancing at Yu Zuoxin, Chen Ping did not politely wrap his arms around the other party's weak and boneless willow waist, and the other hand was even more idle, pinching her horizontal jade legs fiercely.

As far as he knew, Yu Zuo's heart and body had a ghost star and moon body, and his cultivation was in the late Yuan Dan period.

The Phantom Star Moon Body is a kind of innate spirit body that is neither up nor down, and cultivating the corresponding Star Secret Technique can increase its power a lot.

However, the secret techniques that can drive the power of the stars are usually at the upper level of the Xuan Pin, and most of them are even Heavenly Grades.

It is very likely that this trivial heart has an empty body, but there is no suitable secret art cultivation.

"Brother Pu, put away the dragon muscle grass, and pay the spirit stone according to the quotation of 460,000 yuan."

Seeing the man bowing his head and groping around on his body, Yu Zuoxin was secretly proud, and with her identity and appearance, she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and few male cultivators could resist.

In the past hundred years, she has only hit a wall with Qian Zhenren in the Ghost Fire Gate.

"Four hundred and eighty thousand."

A cold word suddenly rose, and at the same time, Chen Ping grabbed Yu Zuoxin's legs and threw them on the stone table, and said indifferently: "Yu Palace Master, Dragon Muscle Grass is Chen's must-have, I hope that Hongyan Palace will be beautiful as an adult." ”

tempted him with his body, and this trivial calculation was in vain.

Spirits that are not complete are basically useless to him.

Otherwise, absorbing the pure yin qi of the Phantom Star Moon Body can increase his cultivation for at least three or five years, and Chen Ping may not agree to it.

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking!"

Park Lingying couldn't help but be furious, and her eyebrows suddenly rose upside down.

"Brother Pu!"

Yu Zuoxin interrupted his words with a palm, a trace of essence burst out of his eyes, he looked at Chen Ping deeply a few times, and then smiled at Weng Fuhong, and said, "Commander Weng, since the spirit grass is yours, it is up to you to decide whether to sell it to him, or Hongyan Palace." ”

Weng Fuhong's figure was stunned, and he showed a look of embarrassment.

Hongyan Palace is a large force in Fuyou City, and Chen Ping is just a foreign monk with no foundation, so he doesn't have to weigh it left and right like this.

But just now, he was still seeking a teacher for his only son, and if he sold the spirit grass to Hongyan Palace, it would be equivalent to cutting off this road.

"Commander Weng ......"

Chen Ping's lips moved, and he handed over a transmission unhurriedly.

After a moment of silence, Weng Fuhong hugged his fists towards Yu Zuoxin, and said apologetically: "Chen Daoyou is a good friend, I decided to sell the Dragon Muscle Grass to him." ”

Floating Ghost City is not only a place to have fun in Hongyan Palace, but in comparison, the future of his son is obviously more important.

Yu Zuoxin raised his eyebrows, and said loudly to a certain void: "Miss Zuo, I have tried my best in Hongyan Palace." ”

Left girl?

Could it be that there are other monks peeping around?

Weng Fuhong was suddenly startled, and his divine sense spread out and swept around inch by inch, but he didn't find anything.

On the other hand, Chen Ping didn't react, because he had already caught an unfamiliar aura.

This person's hiding technique is relatively skillful, if it weren't for the fact that his divine soul strength surpassed the fake pill, he would definitely not be able to detect it.

"Boom!"

In the next breath, an invisible huge force pressed towards Chen Ping, and even the air nearby began to tremble.

Chen Ping snorted coldly, and did not dodge in any way, but raised his hand and made a slight stroke of the sword with his fingers.

A delicate green light flashed, and the huge force was easily cut in two, and it passed by both sides, making a rumbling roar, crushing the stone table and the bamboo forest into powder.

"Hey, no wonder you dare to be presumptuous in Hongyan Palace, it seems that you really have some ability."

With a light sigh full of surprise, a playful girl in a red dress reveals out of thin air.

The girl's body was shrouded in a faint silver glow, and while looking at Chen Ping, her right hand was also weighing a shimmering and pointed ruby.

"How could she appear in the cultivation realm of the Yuanyan Islands!"

After Chen Ping swept the ruby with his peripheral vision, the corners of his eyes jumped suddenly, and a trace of waves appeared in his heart.