He was now wondering what Gu Beiqing was doing here, and he couldn't afford it.

"Is anyone else bidding?"

Gu Beiqing shouted unhurriedly: "Eight Star Grass." ”

Suddenly, all eyes were on Gu Beiqing.

Xingchen grass has not been seen by many people, and it is not a product of the mainland, it is a rare medicinal herb in the secret realm, and it is a medicinal herb that increases the probability of breaking through the realm, and the price given by the annual list in the bazaar is one hundred thousand, and the value is equivalent to that of Xuantian Tie.

Gu Beiqing threw a piece of grass to the auctioneer.

After repeated inspections, he spoke: "It is indeed Xingchen Grass, one plant can be worth 100,000 gold." ”

The crowd boiled all at once. Not to mention that the growth environment of this grass is extremely harsh, if it is not for the people favored by the heavens, it is absolutely impossible to encounter, it is said that the fierce beast guarding the star grass is at least equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the primordial infant, not only has extremely high attack power and has spiritual intelligence, it is very difficult to obtain one.

People were in awe all of a sudden, the black-robed man in front of him didn't look very old, he didn't expect his cultivation to be so high.

"A million!" It's the same hoarse voice again.

"Eleven." Gu Beiqing was still unhurried.

"1.2 million!"

"13 plants."

No matter how the other party bids, Gu Beiqing is more than 100,000 gold.

Until the other party came out with two million, Gu Beiqing came out with 21 plants.

"21 Star Grass totals 2.1 million gold, is there anything else to increase?"

There was silence. The person who had just bid clenched the wine glass in his hand, glanced at Gu Beiqing viciously, and stopped talking.

In the end, people dispersed, and Gu Beiqing and the two were invited into a small cubicle. One of the two maids brought Xuantian Tie, and the other brought an empty tray. Gu Beiqing took out 21 grasses that emitted faint starlight and put them in the tray, and then took Xuantian Tie.

When the other party inspected the Xingchen Grass, Gu Beiqing also checked the Xuantian Iron in his hand, and after confirming that it was true, he put it into the storage bag.

After confirming that the 21 strains were all real, the leader in charge personally took Gu Beiqing and Tong Jing out of the venue.

When the people around him who were watching him left, Gu Beiqing quickly took Tong Jing out of the market.

"Beiqing, where did you get so much grass?" Tong Jing thought for a while and asked.

"It's fake, that's why I came out quickly." Gu Beiqing said the reason very calmly.

For the first time, Gu Beiqing found out that he was so talented in counterfeiting, that even an expert who specializes in these things could deceive him. Of course, it may also be because it is really rare, and I am in a hurry, and I can't find the real thing to compare carefully, so I let myself drill the loophole.

On the other side –

"Blind bastard, there are 20 fake ones in 21 plants, and you can't see it! What's the use of leaving you! With that, the man kneeling on the ground turned into dozens of corpses, large and small.

Sitting on the throne at the top is the current Demon Lord, Luo Shuijing. He is also the real owner of the Linglong Pavilion in charge of the auction in the Linglong Bazaar.

Looking at the Xingchen Grass that was already ashes on the ground, Luo Shuijing squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of person dared to do anything in his Linglong Pavilion.

"This is going back?" Qi Jing asked.

"Or else?" Gu Beiqing said with a smile that was not bad.

"Don't look at me with that strange look!" Tong Jing blew up again.

In fact, just now, while everyone was not paying attention, Gu Beiqing supervised his doppelganger to stay in the bazaar, preparing to go to the Demon Realm to collect information. The old man once said that if he wanted to know the answer to everything, he had to wait for himself to sit in the position of the Demon Lord. It is only a matter of time before the bloodline of the half-demon in the body is not suppressed, not to mention that there is a mysterious knowledge to beware of suppression everywhere, and sooner or later he will return to the demon world.

Suddenly, a bit of loneliness came to my heart: If I returned to the Demon Realm, what would I do?

Seeing that Tong Jing rolled his eyes, Gu Beiqing smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Let's go, go to Jiangnan."

It's the middle of summer, the trees are green, and the cicadas are chirping.

Tong Jing stood at the bow of the boat, shaking a fan, Gu Beiqing was holding the penny at the stern, and there were small pieces of lotus flowers planted by the river, and the flowers were blooming just right. Tong Jing casually grabbed a lotus pod and folded it down, sat down and peeled the lotus seeds.

"It's such a great place! What are you going to do here, Beiqing? ”

"Do you believe it or not?"

"What are you doing running so far for a holiday?"

Gu Beiqing smiled and did not answer.

In ancient times, this place was called Tianfu.

After continuing to enjoy the scenery in the suburbs, the two walked towards the city.

As soon as I stepped into the city gate, a refreshing scent of wormwood came to my face. All kinds of sachets, dazzling kites, and some vendors painted Zhong Kui's statue on the street for sale. People were not in a hurry, and chatted about when this year's Cangfumitsu would be carried out while looking at the portraits.

Tomorrow is the fifth of May.