The man knew that the woman was thinking nonsense again. pressed the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and reached out and patted the woman's hand on her knee, asking her to "calm down".

The woman looked at the man and glared at him through her cloak.

Don't think she didn't see him trying to laugh.

The man replied helplessly: "Don't be too sensitive, it's nothing." ”

The woman could only bow her head and nodded.

The auction is about to start, but in fact it takes a while to prepare.

The two of them were already full of people.

The man knew that women were not used to being too close to outsiders, so he tried to talk to women as much as possible to attract her attention.

The woman has always looked at either the man or just looking at a place with all her eyes open. Anyway, she was wearing a cloak, and no one else could see it.

After a while, the surrounding noisy environment suddenly quieted down a bit.

The woman looked up. I saw only a few people entering. A few old people who don't look too young.

There was only one familiar face in it. Between this group of people, the Dusk Mountain monk suddenly compared, and found that his somewhat old face was also a lot younger.

The man had never seen these people, and he also looked at them lightly.

Both of them were so calm, and there was a clear contrast to the monks around them who seemed to be excited.

It just looks like it's outstanding.

This group of people here should be regarded as the top figures in the cultivation of medicine in the True Realm.

Almost every one of them is quite accomplished in this area.

For those young Yakushu who thought they were like them, this was the equivalent of an idol, the kind that deserved to be hung on the wall.

Those who come to the auction either want to come to Taobao or want to join in the fun.

It's not easy for these people to get together.

Several old men slowly walked to the center of the field in this quiet environment.

The one who walked in the front was dressed in a vermilion shirt, and his eyebrows were still quite kind.

It should be the head of Dangu's family.

The Dangu Valley Lord also stood in the center of the audience. Those medicinal cultivators were consciously taking a step back from him.

After the valley lord of Nadan Valley stood still, he began to speak. He hugged his fists and said: "You fellow Daoists have come from afar to participate in this auction in the medicine cultivation world, I hope you can choose to auction as much as you like, and this auction will also have a few of us who are quite old bones." ”

When he said this, the old men also laughed.

"Please choose the object to bid, the highest price will win. ”

As soon as these words fell, there was a lot of applause.

And in this group of people, they still didn't say anything, or the two people who applauded together remained silent again.

The woman's faint eyebrows and eyes didn't show any expression. It's like there's no reaction to any of that.

The man had little interest in all the bells and whistles.

He commented dissatisfiedly: "You might as well say you want to start earlier." ”

Talking about so many useless things, really

is a waste of time.

When the woman heard this, she raised her eyes to look at him, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl a little.

It is said that it is an auction, and it is also divided into a lot of contents. Medicinal herbs, elixirs, spirit animals, weapons, and exercises are all separated.

in different venues.

Each medicine cultivator family is in charge of a different plate. In this auction, the Twilight family is in charge of the pill.

Therefore, there is no way to leave the herb directly to them.

The woman was just a little troubled by all this, but she didn't react to Twilight's apology. In this time, so many medicinal materials can be gathered.

This is already something that makes her happy.

For some medicinal materials that can be found and unattainable, the word "edge" is what is emphasized.

Twilight handed them the news in advance, that is, they should stay in the yellow seat, so that they could wait until the six-leaf purple lotus appeared.

These medicinal cultivators are really rich.

Seeing now, they can't help but have such an idea.

God knows that up to now, so many lots have been auctioned off by those Yao Xiu who looked plainly dressed and didn't have much money.

Those family sects or something, they didn't even have a single hair.

If it weren't for the fact that they knew someone, such as Twilight, they would have thought they had unspoken rules.

"Bing Linghua, photographed by this fellow Daoist!"

As soon as the final word was made, another woman in a purple robe took a photo.

He doesn't look very old, but it's shocking.

It's sitting in the box, and those things are taken directly without even looking at the name.

And those who didn't rob her at all were all pale.

The woman rested her hand on her chin, and lazily looked at the group of those sect families as if they were discussing something.

I vaguely heard some nonsense. The woman is receiving again

He looked back at what he had picked up below.

It's been a long time now, and something like the six-leaf purple lotus is not precious, but rare. It should be before long.

The woman's eyebrows were faint, and she watched the people below tear up for other medicinal herbs.

The woman in purple single-handedly took down as much as half of the medicinal herbs that appeared now.

Directly caused public outrage.

It is said that it is public outrage, but it is the jealousy of the monks who did not photograph it.

There are more and more voices talking.

Finally, when it was equivalent to half time, a disciple who didn't know what sect jumped out and pointed directly to the private room, without saying anything insulting.

I just want the monk to be merciful. Leave something for these people.

It doesn't matter what the disciple's starting point is. The key thing is that after his righteous indignation, there was no sound in that private room. Like silent contempt.

The whole gaze was on the monk who stood up to speak.

Speechless for a moment.

After a while, I heard a voice from the private room, it was a woman's voice

, delicate and beautiful.

However, the content of these words is not so good, "Okay, at the auction, the highest bidder wins." ”

"Why, if you can't get something, you want others to let you go. It looks like a tall horse, is it still a child who has not been weaned? ”

The woman was unceremoniously sarcastic and sarcastic.

This is the territory of medicine cultivation, so naturally no one dares to make trouble here, for fear that they don't want to be thrown out by other monks with luggage.

Therefore, although the monk's face was pale and a little fierce, he did not dare to say anything more, so he could only sit back in a gloomy manner.

Other people in the venue also watched the show on the spot. I just don't have the heart to say anything.

Didn't the monk say these words to arouse everyone's emotions towards that woman?

They are all people who are mixed up in the way, and who can not know whom?

The auctioneer standing in the center of the venue still maintained that proper smile.

It's as if I didn't see it like something was going to make a fuss.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the following is a medicinal herb called Purple Rose. ”

As soon as the other monks heard the words Zi Youluo, they sat back.

This medicinal herb can only refine some of the most common pills, and even the addition of basic pills cannot be achieved.

Although the level is a little higher, it still can't arouse the interest of others.

Even the woman in purple who had been shouting the price didn't make a sound this time.

"Six-leaf purple glow, the auction starts, ten thousand spirit stones. ”

This kind of price is not high, for a spirit grass of the same grade like Purple Youluo, the price will at least be doubled several times.

"Fifteen thousand. ”

A man shouted the price.

The auctioneer, who was looking around the room, saw the voice of a man with a black cloak coming, smiled politely, and then shouted: "Zi Youluo, 15,000 spirit stones, are there any other Daoist friends bidding?"

The auctioneer looked around the whole room, and did not hear the sound of shouting, but he was about to hammer the final word.

Unexpectedly, a voice came, "I want this spirit grass." ”

As soon as these words fell, the eyes of the audience were all looking in the direction of the voice.

I saw a man coming slowly.

Handsome is also really handsome, but weak is also really weak.

Isn't this just an ordinary person? The monks present couldn't feel any spiritual power floating in this man's body.

What qualifications or the courage to say such a thing?

The man was surrounded by a crowd of people.

What others can't see is that there is a faint dragon aura on the man's body.

Could it be the royal child of the mortal world?

Everyone in the cultivation realm knows that if a monk who comes up from the mortal realm has some dragon energy on his body, it will be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Even those who are in the way should follow this requirement.

So the auctioneer also thought of this, and he wanted to say something.

Suddenly, the man seemed to take out something, and the person next to him handed it to the auctioneer.

Auctioneer

After glancing at it, cold sweat flowed. I almost offended someone.

He didn't say anything more. Respectfully returned the thing to the man. Then he raised his voice in the audience: "This purple lotus belongs to this one." ”

What the?!

The woman stood up almost instantly.

The man could only gently shake her hand, signaling her to calm down.

Then the man said coldly: "You are the auctioneer in this house, you should know the rules here." The highest bidder wins. ”

"I just made a bid, no one raised the price, this thing should be mine. ”

The man's beautiful voice came, and the audience listened to it very much

For clarity.

Indeed, according to the rules here, it should be so.

The auctioneer also said apologetically, "Ladies and gentlemen, this thing was ordered before. ”

"Please forgive me. ”

The woman felt that she couldn't forgive.

Directly wanted to go over, but I heard a voice coming, "This little brother also wants this thing." ”

The woman looked at the man beside her.

Eh, little brother or something, it's not suitable for you to call someone like this.

(End of chapter)