Although the ancestor of Yunshang didn't know where the eyes of the earth were, he couldn't stand Director Yin's praise again and again, and said that the master was not only knowledgeable, but also wide-ranging. Shang Xiaoyu frowned when he heard this, and asked Yunshang through Tie Ling's real person: "This kid is sloppy and patting the horse, don't you feel numb?"

Yunshang thought about it for a while, and sneered: "This kid has always been like this, I'm used to it!"

Shang Xiaoyu was amused by the master and apprentice, and Tie Ling Zhenren, who was sitting between them, just laughed twice before Shang Xiaoyu gave him a blank look: "Do you have a delicate fruit?"

Tie Ling's real face stiffened, but fortunately, on the treasure platform, the blind man Qiu had already given the answer, and the treasure material produced in the eyes of the earth was called "fire marrow".

This two words immediately caused a noise in the surrounding shed, the fire pith is a rarer treasure than pure gold and mythril, one or two pure gold can be worth two high-grade spirit stones, the price of the fire pith is not only ten times more expensive than pure gold, and there is nowhere to buy it. Although I don't know what this Fan Bao'er is, just with the fire marrow as the main material, the price can be imagined.

Qiu Blind finished selling Guanzi, and seeing that the mood in the shed was high, he hurriedly lifted the pink flannel cloth on the tray while the iron was hot, and saw a dark red "ribbon" of light and shadow flowing on the lacquer plate.

"This treasure is called Split Cloud Silk, which is a magic weapon of fire attributes, once urged, it can connect nine purple thunder fires, and has the power of splitting clouds and breaking the sky. Blind Qiu picked up the dark red ribbon with the small mallet in his hand, and the cracked cloud silk was like a small snake, coiled on his small mallet.

"Lingbao?!" someone in the north shed screamed in surprise, and the next moment, this uninformed guy was blushed by the contemptuous gazes of the people around him. Although the cracked cloud silk can automatically wrap around the small mallet, it does not mean that this treasure has given birth to a machine spirit, and the word spirit treasure is rare to see in a poor life for the vast majority of barbarian monks.

When the blind man heard the man's exclamation, he also laughed on the stage and said, "Although this Split Cloud Silk is not as good as a spiritual treasure, because it has a penny of fire essence in it, it has a fire spirit. Especially for the female cultivators and fairies who are mainly based on the fire spirit root, they often wear this treasure to have more nourishing and nurturing effects. ”

Before his words fell, in the shed on the north side, a rough-looking loose cultivator said loudly: "You Split Cloud Silk, can't male cultivators use it? Lao Tzu's spiritual roots are four fires!"

"Of course the male cultivators do. Qiu Blind raised his voice and said loudly amid the laughter and scolding of everyone, "If this Taoist friend has a heart, he might as well make a price for a while." ”

"It depends on what your reserve price is. The rough and loose cultivator was ridiculed by the people around him, his voice was a little restrained, but the greedy look in his eyes was a little hotter.

In the Tianzi shed, Tie Ling Zhenren shook the folding fan, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes: "This split cloud silk is simply tailor-made for Yunshang." ”

Shang Xiaoyu said with a worried face: "I'm afraid that there will be many bidders, and I don't see that some shameless male cultivators will jump out to bid." ”

Although Yun Sheng likes it in his heart, he also has self-knowledge, his eyes turned twice on the cracked cloud silk and then moved away, and his face was indifferent to Tie Ling's true humanity: "Since I was a child, I have often listened to the teachings of my brother and master, the road of eternal life and the farmer's cultivation of land are actually the same truth, no one hard work, one harvest, you can't rely on your father, let alone count on the so-called heavenly treasures......"

"Senior sister, don't worry about some spirit stones. Tie Ling Zhenren turned the fan and nodded attentively, "Later, you will listen to my orders, let you raise the sect card, and immediately hold it high!"

He nodded attentively, took out another exquisite fruit, handed it to Shang Xiaoyu and said, "This Split Cloud Silk also needs to ask Sister Xiaoyu." ”

Shang Xiaoyu glared at him, took the fruit unceremoniously, and said to Yunsheng: "You really accepted a good apprentice, I just took you a stinky beating, but my elbow is still turning towards you." ”

Yun Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and also glared at him and said, "Why don't you give some spiritual fruit to Senior Brother Zhang?"

Without waiting to dig out the spirit fruit diligently, as soon as the gong sounded on the treasure platform, the blind man Qiu called out the reserve price, three hundred stones! Three hundred middle-grade spirit stones are three high-grade spirit stones, which is enough to buy a yellow-level flying boat!

As soon as this price came out, it was like a basin of cold water, which extinguished a lot of enthusiasm in the surrounding sheds.

Inside the north shed, the scattered cultivation of the four yang fires has also become a deflated eggplant, and the people on the side are holding up the cards, but they don't dare to raise the sect cards in their hands. Although there is a great chance that the first price above the reserve price will be chased by others, the reserve price of 300 still makes this seemingly rough man dare not think rashly. In case you are afraid of losing face, you will raise the sign but no one will chase the price, and you will lose your life if you buy it fraudulently at the auction of Yicheng!

Even the Tie Ling real person in the Tianzi shed couldn't help frowning slightly, although the magic weapon was hard to find, and the price was calculated based on high-grade spirit stones, the reserve price offered by Ke Yicheng was too much higher than his prediction. A magic weapon that can be used by a female cultivator, and a yellow-level flying boat that can be called a heavy weapon of the sect, which is more important, which one should be bought, the reason is self-evident.

Yun Sheng also hurriedly turned his face and said to Tie Ling and his wife: "The price set by Yicheng is too outrageous. ”

Shang Xiaoyu also sighed, and said sharply: "Where is this magic weapon for female cultivators to concentrate on refining? It is clearly to push our female cultivators into the fire pit." "The implication is that even a Jindan ancestor like Yunshang has no ability to take this treasure, and it is impossible for an ordinary female cultivator to have this treasure except for committing herself to an old monster who is willing to throw money at her.

Several people were talking in a whisper, and as soon as the gong sounded on the treasure platform, Qiu Blind Man sang: "Three hundred stones, Zhiyue Mountain has made a bid!"

The eyes of the monks in the surrounding sheds all looked in the direction of Zhiyue Mountain, only to see a young and handsome monk, calmly holding a sect sign with the words "Zhiyue Mountain" on his face, looking unfazed.

"Don't say it, Ling Yunxiao's small appearance of holding a sign is really attractive!" Yin Qin stood beside Yun Sheng and introduced her in a low voice, "This person refers to the great-great-grandson of the ancestor of Ling Chong of Yueshan. ”

Tie Ling Zhenren interjected on the side: "This treasure should not have been instructed by Ling Chong to raise the card, I heard that the granddaughter of the Xiaoxi Daoist of Moon Mountain is about to attack the Jindan Realm." ”

"What Senior Brother is talking about is Jin Chan'er, who is known as the strongest spiritual root in Yueshan for thousands of years?" Yun Sheng had also heard of this female cultivator of the Heavenly Spirit Root who cultivated faster than her. You must know that Yunshang was one hundred and twenty years old when she married a pill, but this Jin Chan'er is only in her early sixties this year, as long as this woman can form a golden pill within twenty years, her cultivation speed will exceed that of Wu Shengjing, a cultivation genius of the younger generation of the Wu family.

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Thanks to the Taoist friend Drunken Moon for inviting a reward of 1,000 coins, thanks to the Taoist friend who watched the mountain at night for a reward of 400 coins, and thanked the Taoist friend Shushu and Youyou and the book friend 150928013311704 for the reward.