Chapter Seventy-Two: Earning a Lot of Money
As soon as this remark came out, all four were shocked.
Who is so bold as to dare to do such a thing of stealing chickens and dogs on other people's territory?
He also had his arm cut off - everyone looked around, but the result was obvious, the person whose arm had been cut off would not be coming to the auction today.
So everyone secretly paid attention to who was around or which sect's disciples did not come.
Tan Lin sat beside Zhu Yan, under the wide sleeved robe, and the prosthetic leg that he had been connected overnight trembled slightly.
This prosthesis was temporarily attached by Zhu Yan to replace his arm, and it looks like there is nothing wrong with it, but if you look closely, you can find that it is not a human hand at all.
Because of this, a small part of Tan Lin's hands were exposed, and most of them were shrunk in his sleeves and did not dare to be seen.
Zhu Yan glanced at him lightly and spit out the word "idiot".
Tan Lin lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.
When everyone was almost discussed, Pei Xingmo cleared his throat: "That's it, after all, I didn't lose anything, and today's auction should start, don't ask people to wait too long." ”
Although this auction was held by the Qing Hongzong, the people of the Qing Hongzong did not auction much.
First, they don't have so many spirit stones to compete, and second, they don't need some things.
The monks of several other professions are different, and the entire auction hall is like a battlefield without gunpowder.
"This old man of the cold iron mine wants it! Don't rob anyone from the old man! ”
"Whew! You old puppet, you're ruining the ore if you shoot it back! ”
A few people fought for the ore, and they didn't feel ashamed at all.
The rules of the auction, as long as you don't get into a fight and destroy the venue, everything is easy to say.
These individuals are also ruthless when they scold people, especially some who already have old hatreds, and they have nothing to add to the blockage, and the whole auction is very lively.
The law enforcement elders smiled so much that they couldn't see their eyes, and it was so lively! It's so lively!
The things that will be auctioned out in the entire auction, the Qinghong Sect has a 20% commission, the more lively they are, the higher the commission the sect gets?
He didn't dare to imagine how happy he would be when the auction was over and he counted the spirit stones.
"The next auction is the Jin Yuan Pill, which is a fifth-order pill or even comparable to the sixth-order pill, so there is no need for the old man to say more about this effect, right? Ten high-grade spirit stones will be auctioned, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones each time! ”
There was a commotion at the bottom.
This Jin Yuan Pill is only a fifth-order elixir, but the refining process is cumbersome, and there are two flavors of spiritual plants and it is difficult to find, so it is called a quasi-sixth-order elixir.
As an auxiliary elixir, Jin Yuan Dan can help monks below the god to break through 100%, and even repair the wounds that were slashed by the heavenly thunder when they face the thunder tribulation.
As soon as the starting price was quoted, someone immediately followed the bidding: "I'll give out eleven high-grade spirit stones!" ”
Everyone was in an uproar, OnePlus is a high-grade spirit stone? Isn't that equivalent to 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones?
Someone takes the lead, and someone immediately picks up.
Most of the people who are asking for the price are small and medium-sized sects and scattered people, and ordinary big sects are not very interested in these pills.
In the end, the Jin Yuan Dan was auctioned at the price of twenty medium-grade spirit stones, and the price was fully doubled compared to the auction price.
The law enforcement elder smiled so much that the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes could kill flies, and in the past two days, less than half of the things that were auctioned off had been auctioned, and Qing Hongzong had made a lot of money.
And this is just those scattered cultivators and small and medium-sized sects.
Those big sects, and the other three major sects haven't made a move yet!
Zhu Yan leaned lazily on the seat, as if he had no bones, looking tired, and he didn't look at the auction at all.
When today's auction ended, she was the first to get up and leave.
Seeing this, Tan Lin immediately followed.
Walking to the small courtyard, there was no one around, Tan Lin immediately knelt down: "Master, the apprentice should die!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he felt a tightness around his neck, as if something had lifted him up, his feet were off the ground, he couldn't breathe, and the distance between his necks hurt that physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and his whole face was flushed.
"Since you know you deserve to die, go and die." Zhu Yan didn't raise his head, and kept his eyes on his fingertips.
Round as a jewel, the nail caps are a healthy pink color.
"I heard that the blood-stained Kodan is the most beautiful, and I see that my fingers are too pure, what do you say?"
Tan Lin was put down, gasping for breath, and the red marks on his neck were particularly obvious.
Almost, just before his neck was really going to break.
Hearing the master say this, he no longer dared to say anything like "damn", and only knelt down and begged for mercy.
But if he dared to say the phrase "the disciple deserves to die", he believed that the master would really break his neck.
Tan Lin prostrate on the ground, trembling: "Master, the apprentice was instigated to go over there yesterday, and the apprentice was also deceived!" ”
Snot and tears were mixed together, and Tan Lin looked extremely embarrassed at the moment.
A trace of disgust flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Did you hear that Sect Master Pei's three disciples were extremely talented in formations, so you had the intention of competing with others, right?" Idiot! In a few months, it will be a comprehensive competition in the immortal cultivation world, who let you make your own decision to be a thief? ”
Tan Lin has always regarded himself very highly, and feels that he is a well-deserved leader among his peers, who knows that a sword cultivation sect of Qinghongzong killed a Yan Beizhou, not to mention, yesterday the master still wanted to accept Shu Jue as an apprentice in front of so many people, and even drove away all the disciples for her?
He naturally couldn't bear it, and that night, a few casual cultivators who had a good relationship with him came to the door, saying that they wanted to explore the formation of Qinghongzong, and Tan Lin agreed without thinking about it.
As a result, the second formation cut off one of his arms.
Even if he didn't like it in his heart, Zhu Yan had to admit that Pei Xingmo's apprentices were not simple.
Even the little apprentice who used to have the title of straw bag nympho outside, how long has it been now? Xiu Wei has already arrived at Jindan.
was said to have hit the heart, Tan Lin's body fell lower, and even trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Now no matter what he says, it is wrong, and he may step on the minefield of the master, and then his life will really be in danger.
Seeing his submissive appearance, Zhu Yan was bored in his heart, and scolded again: "Idiot! Then he kicked him in the back.
Even if it's a random kick, the strength is not for fun.
Tan Lin flew out directly upside down, lying on the ground like a dead dog, and even the prosthetic leg that had just been connected was shaken loose and landed not far away.
The wound on his shoulder was painful.
But even so, Tan Lin didn't dare to snort, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, he silently picked up the prosthetic leg that fell to the ground, and lowered his eyes with a submissive appearance.
"Get out."
Zhu Yan's voice was faint, and he couldn't distinguish between joy and anger, but when it reached Tan Lin's ears, it was like a fairy sound, and he hurriedly withdrew after saluting with his prosthetic leg.
Looking up again at this time, where is there still half a point of obedience in his eyes? After scolding the few loose cultivators who instigated him to go out yesterday thousands of times in his heart, Tan Lin connected the prosthetic leg with a gloomy face.
Wait, he'll make the crowd pay when the time comes.
There is also a banquet for the North Boat.......
(End of chapter)