Chapter 100: The Auction

There was still a little half a day before the auction began, and Qianyue walked beside Junshu with a nonchalant expression, and the purple skirt made a circle of light and shadow on the silver ground.

Wujiangcheng said that it is not small, and it is not big when it is big.

In the noisy moment just now, someone had already spread the gossip, which provoked a covert look all the way.

Many practitioners couldn't squeeze into the fighting art venue, or they didn't plan to learn art, so they didn't go to the venue.

Therefore, most of the people walking on the street are still Qi cultivators.

As a monk, especially the Demon Lord who has seen a big scene, Qianyue is very calm about these curious looks.

It is worth mentioning that Junshu, a lame mortal, did not flinch at all, and there was no discomfort on his face.

Maybe it's because you've been used to it since you were a child, or maybe it's because you have a strong state of mind?

Speaking of which, he is a mortal, it is strange enough to have an invitation to the Star Picking Tower, and he has to go to the auction, the Jun family is so strange.

"What is Miss Yang going to buy?" a pleasant voice sounded.

Qianyue came back to her senses, thinking that she would have to go to the auction later, and it would be better to save some spirit stones at this time, so she said, "Are you tired?"

Junshu was inexplicable, but still replied seriously, "I'm not tired." ”

"Then go to the teahouse in front of you for a while. ”

"......," he said, not tired.

It's better to find a place to be quiet for a while.

Junshu is obedient, and the guards understand in seconds.

The three of them entered the teahouse not far away, there were a lot of people in the lobby, and the guards gave a few spirit stones, and the location was arranged in the private room on the second floor.

Qianyue watched Junshu being carried up to the second floor, and then stepped up the stairs step by step, and the sound of discussion among the tea guests came into her ears one after another.

"Look! it's her, who made Lu Ye angry. ”

"People are descendants of the Yang family, and they are not afraid of Lu Ye at all. ”

"It's hard to say, Lu Ye doesn't seem to be easy to mess with. ”

That guy is not easy to mess with, is this girl easy to mess with?

Qian Yue reflected on why he was not as scary as a male cultivator who practiced qi at the seventh level.

"Have you heard about the Divine Fox Secret Realm?"

"You mean the creature mustard?"

"Yes, that nun named Amon actually has such a treasure, it's really against the sky. ”

"I think she will have a hard time in the future, this kind of thing even the family will be red. ”

Huh? Amon's story has spread so widely?

Qianyue still wanted to hear something, but she had already walked to the door of the private room and had to give up.

In a dark alley somewhere in Wujiang City, the female cultivator wearing a hat was full of anger, and her hands were clenched into fists, controlling the anger in her heart.

"Yang Qianyue, I swear to you!"

This person is one of the protagonists of the joke in the teahouse, Amon.

Since she came out of the Divine Fox Secret Realm that day, she has lived a life like a lost dog.

The cave mansion that was originally rented in Baichuan City couldn't go back at all, and there were several monks who wanted to chase and kill her, although there was no danger every time, but it also scared her enough.

Coupled with Xiaobai's death, she hated Qianyue very much.

Fortunately, not everyone knows what they look like, otherwise it would be really difficult to move an inch.

"Little sister, what are you doing here alone?" The female nun who suddenly appeared in her red dress dragged the ground, her skin was whiter than snow, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of charming style.

Ah Sang was startled, she didn't know if she had listened to the broken thoughts just now, and she didn't know what this female cultivator with an aura comparable to Zhuji was doing to stop her.

Could it be that it is also for space?

She immediately wanted to hide back in the space, but she was afraid that if she didn't make a move, she would cause trouble in vain.

"Senior, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Feiyan laughed and said angrily, "Sister, seeing that you are hiding something, could it be that you are hiding from some enemy? It just so happens that I have a good place here, do you want to come along?"

Ahsan lowered his head suddenly, causing the hood to shake vigorously, and his voice was frightened, "No...... No need, the juniors just walk around casually, and they don't have any enemies. ”

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Sister won't hurt you. Let's take you to see it first. Ling Feiyan's tone was helpless, and she raised her feet and walked towards her.

Ah Sang stiffened and wanted to run to the market, but his feet seemed to be frozen and motionless.

The soft palm pressed against her shoulder, bringing a warm touch, but she felt hairy all over her body.

What exactly does this nun want to do?

Although the spiritual power is trapped, it does not hinder the use of divine consciousness, and Ah Sang can still hide back in the space.

However, the embarrassment of these days has also taught her not to leak her money, at least in the case of disparity in strength, she must try her best to cover it up.

Otherwise, it will only invite endless trouble.

With such a stunned effort, the person was half-led by the female cultivator and walked out of the city.

In the Star Picking Building, Qianyue and Junshu's master and servant were brought into the wing room on the second floor.

The auction hall of the Star Picking Building is divided into three floors, and the higher you go, the more noble your status is.

The Jun family didn't know where it came from, and a small clan also got to the location on the second floor.

As with all auctions, the buildings inside are made of materials that are insulated from the divine sense, and the cost is remarkable.

It's not the first time Qianyue has entered the auction, and she is not curious about these furnishings.

Only this attitude fell in Junshu's eyes, but it had some other meanings.

The black-robed monks entered the hall one after another, entering their rooms through a narrow passage, and the auction slowly entered the main topic.

"The little lady is the commentator of this auction, thank you for your support. ”

The opening of the auction was without exception a hot speech by the commentators, and the atmosphere in the whole venue quickly warmed up.

"The first treasure, the top grade marrow washing pill. As we all know, the myelin cleansing pill can completely remove erysipelas from the body, which is hundreds of times better than the effect of the elixir, and has the effect of expanding the meridians. The starting price of this top-grade marrow cleansing pill is 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones. ”

After Yuan Niang finished speaking, the shouts rose one after another.

"11,000 spirit stones. ”

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones. ”

“......”

"Twenty-eight thousand spirit stones. A slightly older voice came from the corner room on the second floor.

There was silence in the venue for a while, and no one continued to follow the film.

Yuan Niang said with a smile, "Twenty-eight thousand lower grade spirit stones once, twenty-eight thousand lower grade spirit stones twice, and twenty-eight thousand lower grade spirit stones three times!

Although the top-grade myelin cleansing pill is not worth so many spirit stones, it is rare and priceless, and for some people, it is indeed priceless.

The person who didn't buy the pill just shook his head regretfully, and soon followed Yuan Niang's voice into the next round of auctions.

Qianyue was lying on the windowsill, looking at the booth downstairs, and the treasures were shot out like water.

I have to sigh, there are still many rich people in the gold bottle world!

If you think that the monks around you are poor, then come to the auction and have a look.

They can open your eyes!

The auction items ranged from pills to spiritual weapons and map exercises, and Qian Yue had been watching lazily.

She has been a demon lord, and she has naturally seen a lot of good things, but this does not mean that she can't look down on the treasures of the upper and lower worlds.

After all, she was just a Qi cultivator right now, and many things were extremely needed for her.

However, just because you want to buy doesn't mean you can.

Qianyue, who was carrying 80,000 spirit stones, felt the poverty of her whole body.