A rather dull face approached Lu Xiaoyao, and he smiled in his mouth, "That chick is your little lover? It seems that she has a lot to do with that kid, don't be taken with a cuckold..." Listening to the ridicule of his companions, Lu Xiaoyao, who knew the relationship between the two, was not impressed, and shook his head lightly, "This woman's Yuan Yin must be mine, and no one can stop it, it's ridiculous that kid doesn't know the height of the sky, and he actually waded into this troubled water, and he will give him a good look when the time comes." Brother Daoyan, don't spoil my good deeds..." As he spoke, he laughed.

The person who was called Daoyan also followed Lu Xiaoyao's words, and he didn't know what happy things he thought, "Tut, don't say it, this chick is really good, it must be a superb, but I don't know if Brother Xiaoyao can share one or two profits after drinking too much soup?"

Lu Xiaoyao turned his head in surprise and looked at Dao Yan, his eyes were full of ambiguity, "Brothers are like siblings, wives are like clothes, Brother Dao Yan will see the outside when he says this, when I get what I want, after marrying this little girl, I will enjoy it with you and Brother Dao Feng, how about it?" When Dao Yan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, patted Lu Xiaoyao's shoulder again and again, and shouted very well.

At this time, Gan Ping, who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, encountered a big embarrassment. Gan Ping already knew about the prying eyes behind him, but this place was where Luo Zhenfang was located, and it was expected that the two of them would not be able to make any waves, so they simply didn't care. If these two people really didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and they did it outside this Luo Zhenfang, Gan Ping wouldn't mind killing Na Lu Xiaoyao before the three martial arts competitions.

Looking at Gan Ruomo, whose big eyes were full of hope and blinking, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a sense of ridicule. Is it this cousin who brought her to see the excitement, or did she lead this senior sister to see the world? Although she is a VIP, she still needs spirit stones to enter the auction hall. However, this little girl actually asked what the spirit stone was in front of everyone, which made the cultivators in the audience look sideways, secretly wondering where these two dolls came from.

handed over the spirit stone and brought Gan Ruomo in, Gan Ping only then remembered his embarrassment, there were no more spirit stones on his body. Although there are a lot of spirit stones obtained from Xuan Mingzi, but because of his diligent cultivation and alchemy tools over the years, he has consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, and among the treasures obtained from Bu Yizhen, there are countless rare and exotic treasures, but there is no such thing as a spirit stone.

Thinking about it, he has been trapped in the witch's tomb for more than a thousand years, and the spirit stones on Bu Yizhen's body have already been exhausted, otherwise he would not have run out of oil and be attacked by Gan Ping. But fortunately, he is in the auction hall, as long as there are treasures on his body, he will not worry about no spirit stone exchange.

Gan Ping took Gan Ruomo straight to the appraisal office in the corner of the auction hall, at this time the auction hall was already overcrowded, and the cultivators with different levels of cultivation walked around, although they were a little surprised by the appearance of this pair of young boys and girls, but not too many people paid attention to this side.

There was only a gray-haired old man dozing off in the empty appraisal office, the auction items of this auction had been identified half a month ago, and how many people who came here would be as reckless as Gan Ping? They all prepared a large number of spirit stones before coming, so this appraisal office became a quiet place in this noisy auction hall.

Gan Ping is not the first brother to come to the store, and he knocked on the case at the moment to arouse the old man. The old man looked like he was not young, but his cultivation was only at the beginning of Qi refining, and in the secular world, it was not bad, but in this store full of cultivators, it was really the lowest cultivation.

Rubbing his eyes, the old man was surprised to find that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he hurriedly got up, "This senior, I don't know what's going on?" Gan Ruomo on the side saw the old man say this, and laughed secretly, but Gan Ping didn't care about it, he was used to seeing the various states of the cultivation realm, he had already been accustomed to the respect of people with low cultivation for others, and those who learned from the first place to reach the first place, the cultivation of the immortal realm, after all, was a place where strength spoke.

With a wave of his hand, several things were thrown in front of the old man, "There is no other, just exchange for some spirit stones..." In front of the old man, there were several magic weapons of quite good grade. Although the old man looked old, when he saw Gan Ping's movements, he immediately glanced at the ring on Gan Ping's hand out of the corner of his eye, and his expression was even more respectful. In the world of cultivating immortals, although storage magic weapons are commonplace, but there are very few people who can wear ring-type storage magic weapons, this young man has such magic weapons at a young age, and this magic weapon used to exchange for spirit stones is of high quality, and at the moment, in the heart of this old man, Gan Ping is labeled as a child of a great family.

"A five-grade water spirit golden thorn, a six-grade seven-star ring, a six-grade three-light void mirror, and three seven-grade flying swords..." Although his cultivation is not high, he still has the vision, and the old man reported the name and grade of these magic weapons that Gan Ping took out. What Gan Ping took out were all loose and ordinary road goods, and as for those high-level magic weapons, they were still stored in the black paint ring.

Although he is worth a lot of money, but Gan Ping still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, with these magic weapons, the spirit stones exchanged are enough to buy some things at this auction, if you still want to exchange for spirit stones, come back another day, why show it in this crowded store?

These magic weapons were exchanged for a total of 700 medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to nearly 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, one lowest-level Naqi Pill and one low-grade spirit stone, while the disciples of some small sects can only receive a monthly salary of fifteen Naqi Pills a month. This made Gan Ping secretly admire in his heart, it was really refreshing to make a fortune from the dead, these magic weapons were all obtained from the underground in the witch tomb, and no effort was spent. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here, Gan Ping would have wanted to take out more than 100 magic weapons from the bottom of the witch cemetery and exchange them for spirit stones.

After taking the small storage bag, Gan Ping nodded with satisfaction, this Luo Zhenfang's fang market can be opened all over the Tianfu Continent, and if it really lives up to its name, this extremely comfortable exchange makes people feel good. Of the seven hundred medium-grade spirit stones exchanged, one hundred of them were scattered into general-purpose lower-grade spirit stones, which was obviously for the convenience of the exchanger. casually threw two lower grade spirit stones to the old man, and Gan Ping took Gan Ruomo up to the second floor.

The box of fifty spirit stones is only ten feet long, which makes Gan Ping can't help but secretly scold Luo Zhenfang's black heart, but he also admires this method of doing business. With this box, the noisy hall outside is isolated, and the auction table can be seen more realistically, and there must be many people who are willing to spend these fifty spirit stones.

Gan Ruomo, who came to this auction hall for the first time, was obviously very excited, lying on the railing of the box, looking around the noisy hall, looking very interested in everything. Huo'er took out a small wine cup on the side, sat on the coffee table in a big way, and poured himself a small wine gourd, just like a human being.

The faint aroma of wine suddenly spread, and drifted down the window of the box into the hall, and it lasted for a long time. Most of the people present were cultivators, and their six senses were extremely keen, and there were many cultivators who were greedy for wine and looked around, obviously coveting the fragrance of this wine. In this way, the originally noisy hall was even more chaotic, and Gan Ruomo was lying on the window, looking at the chaotic crowd, and couldn't help but giggle.

In the midst of the confusion of the people, only three melodious bells could be heard floating through the wide hall, and everyone fell silent. A lotus lantern slowly rose, sprinkling thousands of rui qi, reflecting the high auction table like a dream.

A tall woman in gorgeous clothes slowly stepped onto the auction table, standing behind the tables, her waist slender and only a hand, and she was as charming and moving as a tender willow in the wind.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a bang, and in the box diagonally opposite the Ganping box, the rock couldn't help but take a sip of saliva, and his eyes were fixed on the woman, unable to turn around for a long time. "I don't know if this woman also takes on the job of combing the true yuan, if so, I won't have to patronize her..." As he spoke, Dao Yan laughed strangely.

Lu Xiaoyao on the side frowned slightly, "Brother Daoyan is silent, this is Luo Zhen's store, how can you and I criticize this Cold Moon Fairy?" I was really dizzy, how could this Cold Moon Fairy be comparable to those female cultivators who cultivated by selling their bodies? If this was spread by the word just now, even the master would not be able to protect herself.

I only heard a delicate and weak voice sound, and the men present breathed at the same time, so gentle. I only heard the cold moon fairy say strongly on the stage: "This auction is presided over by Leng Yue, okay, let's gossip, let's start the first auction item immediately..." As she spoke, she raised her hand and waved the golden hammer in her hand, and a thing covered in red cloth slowly floated up from behind her.

"Meteorite Pure Gold, a thing outside the sky, has been tempered by the Nine Heavens Gangfeng for 10,000 years, and it has already been condensed abnormally, and it is a good material for refining the magic weapon Xuanbing. But Leng Yue wants to say here, there is no extremely strong flame, but I can't help this ironing of pure gold. Okay, the starting price of this meteorite fine gold is 200 spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than ten spirit stones each time, and the one with the highest price will get it!" he said, glancing around, signaling everyone to bid.