The auctioneer, with a gentle voice, said, "This is the last lot of this auction - Lingshan Spring Water."

As soon as the words fell, the entire auction hall began to commotion.

Qi Yue slowly opened his eyes and looked down.

Seeing the jade bottle on the auction table, he raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and his eyes were cold.

Jiang Yanlu also paused the swordsmanship simulation in the sea of knowledge, she sat up straight and looked in the direction of the auction table.

The auctioneer uncorks the jade bottle.

The Wind Spirit Root Monk used the spiritual energy in his body and pushed it towards the mouth of the bottle.

A rich aura instantly overflowed from the mouth of the bottle and spread to all corners of the auction.

The familiar smell came to his face, and Jiang Yanlu's eyes widened slightly.

It turned out to be really Lingshan spring water!

It's just that the richness is not as strong as the Lingshan spring water in the system mall.

The auctioneer is still talking: "...... Lingshan spring water can quickly replenish the aura, and it has the effect of dredging the meridians, and there is one-third of the real Lingshan spring water in this bottle of Lingshan spring water! ”

The audience was in an uproar again.

"There is one-third of the Lingshan spring water!"

"In the past, a few drops of real Lingshan spring water in a bottle were precious enough, but I didn't expect that there was a third of this bottle!"

The auctioneer said loudly: "The starting price is 200,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones each time."

Jiang Yanlu was shocked.

She thought of the twelve bottles of Lingshan spring water she had drunk during this time.

I felt like my stomach was full of spirit stones.

But she didn't plan to sell the Lingshan spring water.

Her current cultivation is low, and even if the auction is trustworthy and promises to keep the seller's information, she can't easily believe it.

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, someone on the first floor immediately followed suit.

"Two hundred thousand and one thousand."

Jiang Yanlu followed the voice and looked over.

The male cultivator who opened his mouth was not dressed as casually as a casual cultivator, and he should be a disciple of a certain sect.

The starting price of Lingshan spring water blocked most of the loose cultivation.

And the purity of this bottle of Lingshan spring water is high enough, it will definitely cause competition among major sects and famous families.

The scattered cultivators were isolated and helpless, and they didn't have enough resources and spirit stones to support them, so they couldn't compete with them at all.

In just a moment, the asking price had risen to 300,000 spirit stones.

Suddenly, a neutral voice came from a box on the second floor.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yanlu was shocked.

It's not ...... Elder Imson's voice?

Jiang Yanlu had just been inspected by Elder Yin Zheng for 5,500 sect rules.

Familiar with his voice.

Even if he covered it up, she heard it right away.

Jiang Yanlu was puzzled, why did Elder Yin Zheng come to the auction to auction the Lingshan Spring Water?

She hurriedly asked the system to check Elder Yin Zheng.

[Host, found.] Elder Yin Zheng suffered a serious injury when he was young, and his meridians were stagnant because of this, and his cultivation had been stuck in the Yuanying Great Perfection realm, unable to be promoted, and it had been nearly a hundred years so far. 】

[In the past few years, he has gradually looked away, knowing that he will not have higher attainments in cultivation, so he gradually shifted his focus to the management of the sect, but he will still pay attention to the traces of Lingshan Spring Water and Qipin Danxiu. 】

[However, Elder Yin Zheng did not photograph the Lingshan spring water here, nor did he meet someone who could help him refine the Seven Rank Pill to dredge the meridians, his life was approaching, and he could only live for another two years. 】

Jiang Yanlu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Although Elder Yin Zheng had a serious face, he was a good elder.

When he checked the rules for her before, although he would say every time that this was the last inspection, he would not check it again.

But every time she approached Elder Yin Zheng, the other party never refused.

Thinking of the 4,000 aura points that had not been spent, Jiang Yanlu decided to help Elder Yin Zheng.

……

Elder Yin Zheng did not take a picture of the Lingshan Spring Water in the end.

Lingshan spring water fell into the hands of a prince of a family at an auction price of 650,000 spirit stones.

The auction ended, and Jiang Yanlu and the three of them returned to the town to visit the temple fair.

Jiang Yanlu knew what was being suppressed under the mountain temple, so she only planned to walk around the long street with Xin Zhu and Qi Yue for a while, and then return to the sect.

Fulfill Xin Zhu's wishes.

There are a lot of people in the town these days.

There are not only disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect, but also scattered cultivators who come to visit the temple fair.

On the moontop treetops, various lanterns illuminate the night, and the crowd crowds from the street to the end.

A monk with the spirit root of water and fire demonstrates the water dragon playing with a fireball in public.

The Wood Earth Linggen Monk planted flowers directly in the palm of his hand and gave them to the beautiful nuns.

During the day, the vendors who set up stalls at the foot of Penglai Mountain also shifted their positions and continued to sell here.

Jiang Yanlu had just given her flowers from the Wood Earth Spirit Root Monk and transferred them to a little girl.

When I turned around, I found that Xin Zhu was gone.

She looked around, but still didn't see Xin Zhu.

Then he asked Qi Yue, "Have you seen where Senior Sister has gone?"

There were too many monks who came to visit the temple fair tonight, and Qi Yue had been following Jiang Yanlu throughout the whole process, and he hadn't paid attention to Xin Zhu at all.

He shook his head, his eyes pure: "No." ”

"Xu was scattered by the crowd." She glanced at the crowd and proposed, "Little junior brother, let's go and find it separately." ”

The warm light of the lantern overhead reflected on Jiang Yanlu's face, and her eyes were bright and bright, without the slightest hint of panic.

"It's not too far from the mountain temple, I'll go to the mountain temple to find Senior Sister Xinzhu, you can look for her around here."

"Regardless of whether we find Senior Sister or not, after two quarters of an hour, we will meet at the entrance of the mountain temple."

Looking at the back that was gradually moving away in front of him, Qi Yue's palm was slightly raised.

A black light came out from his fingertips and quickly fell on Jiang Yanlu.

There are more monks coming and going in the mountain temple than on the long street.

Jiang Yanlu didn't find Xin Zhu all the way, but at the entrance of the mountain temple, he met Xiao Jue and Yun Qing, who had just arrived.

In the plot of the original book, she first found the two people in the stall selling magic weapons.

Then he followed them all the way to the mountain temple.

Jiang Yanlu had already expected that she would meet them here when she went down the mountain tonight.

Thinking of the plot in the book, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Yun Qing's bun.

I didn't even see the emerald hairpin.

Could it be because she asked Xiao Jue for a million spirit stones last time.

Xiao Jue doesn't have enough spirit stones, can't afford it?

Anyway, the plot has deviated again.

Since she can change the plot, she can completely get rid of the tragic end of dying by self-explosion!

Jiang Yanlu didn't plan to greet them.

She came to the mountain temple now to find Xin Zhu.

When they find Xinzhu, they leave here.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Yanlu raised his feet and walked towards the entrance of the mountain temple.

At the same time, Xiao Jue also saw Jiang Yanlu.

He subconsciously thought she was here for him.

Looking at the people who were gradually approaching, Xiao Jue's expression was indifferent, and he was just about to open his mouth and let Jiang Yanlu return to the sect.

The latter passed them directly, without even looking at them, and walked straight to the mountain temple.