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Three hundred spirit stones to buy a magic weapon spirit weapon, it is really not expensive.

But if the magic weapon bought by the three hundred spirit stones can only be seen and touched once, it will be too expensive.

Lingbao Pavilion wouldn't also follow those unscrupulous auction houses and do some work to deceive them, right?

So thought to the hearts of the people.

马四娘日观千人，大家心里面的这点小算盘，她如何能看不出？

But don't say it.

She didn't even rush to explain, but deliberately said something unappetizing.

The old shopkeeper just now specially explained to her, trying to make the momentum bigger, attract more attention, and take more orders.

After all, a sure-fire deal like this is hard to come by.

Moreover, the more orders she receives, the more commissions she can get, right?

Therefore, Ma Siniang tried her best to warm up the goods.

被吸引到拍卖台这边的修士越来越多。

Even the monks who were about to walk out of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion were attracted by the movement here, and they all gathered around curiously.

For a while, the auction table was surrounded by people on the three floors inside and outside the three floors, which was even more than the previous number.

Jun Lan stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking at the black heads below, only to see not the heads, but the spirit stones.

At present, there are as many as five or six hundred monks gathered in the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, even if she only does the business of a third of them, the money she earns is enough to solve the Bai family's current predicament.

Moreover, she has a hunch that the number of customers who will finally close the transaction should be more than she expected.

After all, the spiritual root is the foundation of the monks' cultivation.

If the cornerstone is laid well, only then can a tall building rise from the ground.

So now, when Junlan saw the heads below, he felt very excited.

These are all potential customers of hers.

And Shi Yue tightened his brows and looked unkind.

Seeing that the monks in front of the auction table gathered more and more, Shi Yue's thin lips pursed more and more tightly, and his face was gloomy like a sponge that had just been fished out of the water tank.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Jun Lan's arm, and pulled the person into the house.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

There was irrepressible anger in his tone.

Jun Lan knew where his anger was coming from, and explained: "Don't worry, I am measured. ”

This man was worried that she was overdrawing herself.

However, as she said, she had a sense of proportion, and she carefully calculated that the first time she removed the miscellaneous spirit root for Bai Xuejian, it took about a cup of tea.

At that time, she had just passed through not long ago, her cultivation was limited, and the spiritual power stored in her body was also limited, and it was the first time she had operated it, so it was a trial to move forward, so it took a long time.

But now, her cultivation is nearly three realms higher than at the beginning, the spiritual power in the dantian is sufficient, and she has experience, Jun Lan feels that if she helps people eliminate the miscellaneous spiritual roots now, the time it will take will only be shorter than the time of a cup of tea.

And it's not like she's going to do all the work in one day.

Junlan said: "I will arrange a good time and try to receive no more than ...... guests every day."

She paused, planning her daily workload in her head.

Judging by the current situation, it should not be a problem to win a hundred orders.

…… Then she will receive twenty guests a day.

It can't be less than this, if it is less, she is afraid that she will have to spend more than ten days and a half months in this big green city.

宗门大比快到了，她得赶紧再把自己的修为往上提一提，争取拿下大比的第一名，把原主的母亲从莽荒之境中救出来，完成原主的心愿，早点解了和原主之间的心魔誓，她也好彻底获得一个自由身。

Then she also had to study how to cure the Heavenly Void Body of her senior brothers...... It's very busy, and she can't afford to waste too much time in Daqingcheng.

So the number planned in Junlan's mind was twenty, and when he blurted out, he couldn't help but add five more.

她这个数字一出来，时越气得都想把她摁床上揍一顿，冷笑道：“二十五个？ Heh, what you're saying is light, do you know how long it takes for Mingyangzi to make each one? ”

Junlan: "How long?" ”

Shi Yue: "An hour. ”

Junlan: "......"

This kind of time-consuming is a bit long.

However, Mingyangzi is older, and unlike her, she has special abilities, and the actual operation is twice the result with half the effort, so it is understandable that Mingyangzi takes a longer time.

Jun Lan was about to say that this time was okay, but immediately after, Shi Yue added: "Moreover, he is an old man, a month, and only two people." ”

Junlan: "......"

She slowly widened her eyes, not because Ming Yangzi had to rest for half a month to be a person, but because, according to the efficiency of his old man's work, the orders she could receive today were far more than a hundred orders.

After all, there were tens of thousands of cultivators in the entire cultivation realm, and for every ten of them, at least seven of them had the problem of miscellaneous spirit roots.

Selectively retain the spiritual root, eliminate the miscellaneous spiritual root, and only retain the best spiritual root, at present, only she and Ming Yangzi understand this operation, and other medical cultivation is still in the learning stage.

In a sense, the technology of selectively preserving spiritual roots is already in a state of "short supply".

As a result, Mingyangzi and his old man came to a quota limit again, and I don't know how many monks are looking forward to this quota.

Now that she is the creator of this technology, she has personally come to the stage to do it, so everyone must not squeeze their heads to coax.

After all, the cost of three hundred spirit stones is not sky-high, and many monks can take it out through gritted teeth.

And for a family like Yun Ziji, the cost of three hundred spirit stones is not worth mentioning.

Daqing City is much larger than Yuyu City, and there are many big families in the city, and there are not a few sons of families like Yun Ziji, plus the monks gathered in the Lingbao Pavilion......

Jun Lan roughly estimated the approximate number, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

She didn't care about explaining it to Shi Yue, she hurriedly ran to the corridor, and hurriedly sent a message to Ma Siniang, and hurriedly formulated a new rule.

On the auction table, after Ma Siniang hung up everyone's curiosity, she smiled and said:

"I think you've all heard of it, in this year's Sect Alliance election, there was a little divine doctor, and she overcame the spiritual root problem that has plagued us for many years at a young age, and she can selectively preserve our spiritual root."

“我们灵宝阁开业至今，承蒙各位道友的厚爱和照顾，所以，为了回馈各位道友，我们灵宝阁特意请来了君小神医，并且为诸位争取到了一个相当优惠的福利价格，各位道友只许花费三百灵石……”

Ma Siniang's words were not finished yet, and the pot had already exploded under the auction table.

The monk who had plenty of money on hand couldn't wait to take out three hundred spirit stones.

Those who are shy in purses look for familiar Taoist friends to borrow from each other.

Those who have no one to borrow are in a hurry to sell the magic weapons that have just been auctioned off and have not yet been hot.

The magic weapon is sold, and they can earn money to buy it again in the future.

And an opportunity like today to let the Jun Divine Doctor personally help them remove the miscellaneous spirit roots, that is really hard to come by!

You must know that the old-timers of Mingyangzi only release two places a month, which is not enough to grab!

一时间台下众人都兴奋不已，宛如炸了锅般沸腾，马四娘还没有讲解完，他们已经急吼吼地要把手里的灵石往台上扔。

Look at that posture, not to mention three hundred spirit stones, even if the price is tripled, I am afraid it will not be able to dispel their enthusiasm for rushing out to pay money.

As one of the profiteers, Ma Siniang smiled so much that her mouth couldn't close together, as if she saw herself lying in the pile of money and rolling.

结果君澜的传音十万火急地闯进了她耳中。

The smile on Ma Siniang's face suddenly stiffened, and then there was a burst of regret.

But what's the use of her regretting?

The little girl still has important matters waiting for her to go back to deal with at home, and she can only stay in their Daqingcheng for five days.

…… Fortunately, the little girl said that if necessary, she will strive to come to Daqingcheng once a year in the future.

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood.

It is even more impossible to kill chickens and take eggs.

Ma Siniang put away the regret in her heart, raised her voice and said: "There are still important things in the Jun Shen Doctor's family, and she can only stay in our Daqing City for five days, so this quota is ...... One hundred. ”

The hustle and bustle of the audience stopped instantly.

Then then came an even more ferocious wave of immortal weapons.

"A hundred!"

“没错没错，我们有这么多人呢，一百个名额哪够用，怎么着也得给个三四百个吧！”

"It's just, we can't wait for a day in vain!"

I completely forgot that before they came to the Spirit Treasure Pavilion today, they were all aiming to shoot the Spirit Treasure magic weapon, and they had nothing to do with Jun Lan.

Seeing that the crowd was about to get out of control, Ma Siniang was not in a hurry, and added a supplement very calmly:

"Don't worry, these things you are worried about, Jun Xiao Divine Doctor has also taken into account, so ah, the divine doctor said, if you are in need, there will be a welfare giveaway like today once a year."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's impetuous emotions were immediately calmed, and some even cried out with joy.

If nothing else, just the phrase "once a year".

You must know that not all monks can take out three hundred spirit stones at once.

Most of them are monks who can't scrape together three hundred spirit stones with their life savings, and they are the poor among the monks.

And the phrase "once a year" just leaves them time to earn money.

The previous revelry was only for the monks who had plenty of money.

And the current carnival is the carnival that belongs to all the monks present.

In the entire Lingbao Pavilion, there were boiling cheers everywhere.

There is a special room in the Lingbao Pavilion, which can be called a prison cell, and all the people in it are those who are picking quarrels and provoking trouble in the Lingbao Pavilion.

At this time, Pei Guangyao was locked in this cell, waiting for the people from the Sect Alliance to come and take him away.

The cheers penetrated the thick wall and reached the ears of Pei Guangyao, who had woken up from a coma, and when he learned where these cheers came from, Pei Guangyao only felt a fishy sweet roar running to his mouth.

He opened his mouth, and a large cluster of sticky scarlet spurted out of his mouth, and then his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

Pei Guangyao couldn't figure out until he died, why the bottle of red grass suddenly disappeared, and why it suddenly appeared.

His plan for today was supposed to be seamless, but it all fell short because of that small bottle of antidote.

…… He's so unwilling!

Pei Guangyao swallowed his last breath with reluctance.

Jun Lan only learned the news the next day, and while he was surprised, he couldn't help but sigh that this person is really a good life.

After all, for those things under Pei Guangyao's fan, an ending of expulsion from the sect, abolition of cultivation, and exile to the wilderness realm is indispensable.

Exile a wasted person who has been abolished and has lost a hand to the bitter cold land of the wilderness, and the outcome can be imagined: a tragic death.

Sooner or later, it's a dead end.

It is better for him to close his eyes now than to die a tragic death after suffering some sin.

对于裴光耀的死，君澜并没有分出过多的精力去关注，听一听也就过去了，因为她实在太忙了。

With the workload of twenty guests a day, she can fall asleep when she is tired and standing, how can she have time to pay attention to these things.

This is still the premise that Shi Yue is by the side to assist her.

It only took two days to master the essentials of how to eliminate the root of the miscellaneous spirit.

He was amazed by his learning express, and he almost didn't poke a genius seal on his head.

Shi Yue glanced at her and sneered: "Haven't you heard a sentence, there is a power that is infinite." ”