Chapter 130, the Immortal Gate Conference will rise, and the identity of the grass demon Mu Ran will be revealed

A few people talked and laughed along the way, which can be regarded as throwing away the demeanor of the foundation building monk.

It didn't take long for a few people to arrive in the attic of the auction.

The people who came to pick it up changed, but the compartment where Chu Li was still unchanged.

Looking at the familiar silk yarn in the compartment, Sun Yanyan couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and her fingertips touched it slightly.

"This yarn is the same as it always has been."

"Cut off the sense, just what is necessary." Chu Li found a seat and sat down, and asked sideways, "Is there an auction book?" ”

When the maid at the door heard this, she hurriedly took out a thin booklet from her sleeve and handed it over: "Naturally, there is." ”

Taking the booklet, Chu Li saw that the two maids still wanted to stay in the house, so he casually sent them out: "You go out first, I will naturally call you if necessary." ”

The two maids did not squint, and after retreating, they hunched themselves out of the room.

"Tsk." Qin Nuo leaned back to his seat with a big grin, untied the wine gourd on his waist and put it to his mouth, "It's really worthy of Danfeng's industry, even a summoned maid is trained so politely." ”

Sun Yanyan brewed new tea, handed it to the small table beside Chu Li with the help of the spell, and explained: "Let's see which place in this city does not have the property of the Seven Peaks of the Sect. Those maids were actually just some outward disciples or miscellaneous disciples in the sect who couldn't get out, and they were described as okay and had a way, so they invited themselves to leave the sect and go to the sect to work in the industry. In the sect, their tasks are not unburdensome, but they are much better outside. Cultivation is dispensable for them. ”

When you repeatedly hit the south wall in one thing and can't get out, you naturally have to find another way out.

Sun Yanyan explained that Chu Li was just listening.

Slender fingers flipped through the thin booklet, and Chu Li couldn't help but be interested in looking at the patterns depicted on it.

"Nothing good...... There is some sword elixir, Senior Sister Qin can still see it? ”

"That thing...... I've saved a lot over the years, but I don't need it for a while. Qin Nuo waved his hand and asked, "What else?" ”

"There are a few high-grade spiritual weapons on the human level, and there are also some pills and array disks of acceptable quality...... Hey? There is actually a magic sword of the ground level......"

"It's supposed to be an auction for the Tsukiji monks." Sun Yanyan blew away the mist floating above the teacup, "I'm afraid that after such an auction, there will be a lot of it, the Immortal Gate Conference is coming, and the major sects will start internal competition sooner or later." Some good things always can't flow out, and those sect monks next to them can only hope for the auction of the upper sect. ”

As for the small sects, the Jindan monks were already at the level of the sect master, and the battle for the foundation building monks was already the most they could participate in. Therefore, those Jindan monks at the Xianmen Conference were basically from large sects.

This is a default clause.

Chu Li secretly said in his heart, no wonder along the way, he met many monks dressed in different sect costumes.

"Well, I really don't want to fight with them, it feels like taking an opportunity." Of course, Qin Nuo just said casually, if there was really something she wanted in front of her, she might not really give up, "But the magic sword of that level is ...... If it is used by the foundation monks, it will inevitably be a little chicken, right? ”

This is true, but ......

"But there are always people who are willing to take a gamble, after all, if he is a royal envoy, a magic sword at the disposal of the Jindan monk is enough to help him defeat most of his opponents."

"I'm afraid that some people will not accept ......"

"How's the service? What if you are not convinced? The game is all about winning and losing. As long as you don't use those pickling methods, you win and win. ”

Chu Li picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and the booklet in his hand also turned to the last page.

“…… Mystery auction items? Once in a millennium, not to be missed......"

"Huh?"

Qin Nuo was interested, his toes were a little, his clothes were spinning, and he suddenly fell to Chu Li's side, and his chin was on Chu Li's neck and he looked at the booklet with interest.

"What do you mean?" Qin Nuo stretched out a hand and flipped through the booklet, "Why didn't you draw anything?" ”

"It's all about what else is painted on the mysterious auction item...... Open. ”

Chu Li shrugged his shoulders and pushed Qin Nuo's head off his shoulder.

"But since it can be the finale, it must not be a nameless thing." Chu Li nodded, "Gave me a reason to stay here." ”

"Fellow Daoists, today's auction is still presided over by the slave family."

On the auction table, a pure woman's posture swayed, and there was a gentle and decent smile on the corner of her mouth.

I saw that with a wave of her bare hand, the red cloth on the tray held by the little girl next to her was removed, revealing a brilliant spiritual weapon.

The woman smiled and said loudly: "This is the first auction item of today, the Spirit Shield ......"

Chu Li looked sideways: "It's her, that demon cultivator...... Mu Ran. ”

Sun Yanyan said: "She has been an auctioneer in Wangxian City for a hundred years. ”

Chu Li and Qin Nuo were not in the same place with Sun Yanyan when they first came, and they didn't know much about Mu Ran's origin.

Seeing that Sun Yanyan seemed to know something, Qin Nuo couldn't help but ask, "Do you know her?" ”

"Yes, but it's not familiar. Zhong Qi Zhenjun of Qifeng and Moon Worship Zhenjun of Danfeng have been friends for many years, so I have also heard about some things in Danfeng. Sun Yanyan nodded, and then explained to the two, "She was originally a spirit grass found by the Moon Worship True Monarch in a secret realm, and the original intention was to collect it back for medicine, but who expected it to give birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom, and the Moon Worship True Monarch took pity on it, so he spared her life and planted her on the Miaoshou Peak to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon." Soon, she was in human form. The Moon Worship True Monarch gave her the name 'Mu Ran', and she also thanked the Moon Worship True Monarch for her kindness, and since then she has been half a disciple of the Moon Worship True Monarch and does things for it. ”

The spiritual grass that can give birth to spiritual wisdom is either old or the original grade is extremely high, and it has reached the word "immortal".

It's just that the true monarch of the moon worships......

"Oh, it's the true monarch of the moon."

Qin Nuo's interest was extinguished at once, and then he lazily leaned back in his chair, boredly watching the auction scene downstairs.

Sun Yanyan looked at Chu Li and blinked, as if asking Chu Li what was wrong.

Chu Li spread his hands and made a "don't know" mouth shape with Sun Yanyan.

Sun Yanyan was helpless, and also lowered her head and went to taste tea by herself.

"Senior Sister Qin is still worried about Xiao Zhuyue's business?"

Coldly, a transmission sounded in Qin Nuo's ears.

Qin Nuo turned his head abruptly and found that Sun Yanyan was still drinking tea by herself, so he looked at Chu Li with some grievance: "Not really, it's just those people from Danfeng...... I always feel weird. ”