"Eight taels!"

An old voice sounded, and directly called out the price of eight taels. The price is offered directly to show that he is determined to win and to scare off potential competitors.

The bidder was a fat old man, and next to him sat a young beauty. This woman's Dong Xiaoping knew that she was the one who persuaded Ge Xiaoyue to be a concubine.

Dong Xiaoping thought to himself: "This old man is Jiang Shangren? Since he is here, there is probably something wrong with this, maybe Ge Xiaoyue was designed by him and had to sell himself to this slave club!"

"Nine taels!"

Another equally old voice rang out, out of the highest price of the day.

"Ten taels!"

Jiang Shangren did not hesitate to ask for the price again.

This really scared off the others, although Ge Xiaoyue looked lovely and had a high degree of spiritual root integrity, she was not as beautiful as a fairy, and no one was willing to pay too high a price.

Ge Xiaoyue looked at Dong Xiaoping hopefully, but Dong Xiaoping could only shake his head bitterly.

Now to prevent her from falling into the hands of Jiang Shangren, he can only buy Ge Xiaoyue at his own expense. But if he did this, he would definitely spend all his savings, and his cultivation plan would only be in vain.

After entering the sect for so long, he was finally able to cultivate in peace and stability, could he give up his hard-won opportunity in order to be Lei Feng?

If you don't have a deposit, wouldn't you have to work with Huang Xiaozi and Ma Ruyu to squeeze the Lingfeng while fishing?

It tasted so bad!

Ge Xiaoyue saw Dong Xiaoping shaking his head, her face darkened, but she still smiled at him, as if to say that it didn't matter.

"Eleven two times, ten two times...... Is there anything else?"

The old woman reminded unhurriedly.

"Miss Xiaoyue, why did you bother with today? hehe...... The old man will definitely love you well in the future. ”

Jiang Shangren deliberately aggravated the tone of the word "pain", which caused some old perverts to laugh lewdly.

The concubines obtained through the slave trade were different from ordinary ones: the latter had a limit, at least not physical injury, and the former was completely physically dependent, whether they were beaten or killed, Qingbomen did not care.

That's why people are willing to spend more money on slaves.

"Ten, two, three ......"

"Eleven taels. ”

The old woman's words were interrupted by Dong Xiaoping, and he couldn't help but make a move when it came to the end. Mainly because Jiang Shangren's words disgusted him, he was only a twelve-year-old girl, and she could still celebrate Children's Day in her previous life.

Also, he paused the time and counted it, even if he didn't have any money left after buying Ge Xiaoyue, he could still sell the Root Pill, anyway, he didn't really want Ge Xiaoyue as a concubine.

The Root Pill can be sold for five taels of secret silver, plus the two taels per month given by Zhao Yuan, which is enough for him to use five months of mid-grade spiritual food, even if he can't build a layer yet, it's a big deal to use two or three months of low-grade spiritual food, and the basic cultivation guarantee is enough.

Ge Xiaoyue was surprised when she heard this, and her big watery eyes looked at Dong Xiaoping gratefully.

"Hmph!" Jiang Shangren looked back at his rival, and when he saw that he was still a Young Spirit Realm cultivator, he was even more angry, glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Twelve taels!"

"Thirteen taels!"

Dong Xiaoping couldn't control his threat, so he could only make a bid.

Jiang Shang's anger was so angry that he smoked. He originally only planned to take it for eight taels, but now the price has risen to fourteen taels, and even if it is auctioned at this price, it is not very worth it.

"Fourteen taels!"

He made another offer. In order to get Ge Xiaoyue, he had already put so much energy into designing a trap, and he was unwilling to give up like this, and only hoped that the young man who didn't know the origin would know the difficulty and retreat.

The audience was stunned by the price, which could already buy two good slaves.

Everyone was wondering what kind of medicine these two people had taken wrong, especially since that young man only had a Shaoling Realm cultivation, and they didn't know where he got so much money to squander!

When Ge Xiaoyue heard this price, a worried look appeared on her face. In order not to put pressure on Dong Xiaoping, she didn't look at him again, but lowered her head as if she was resigned to her fate.

"Fifteen taels!" the young voice sounded again.

This is the highest price that Dong Xiaoping can afford, and if Jiang Shangren continues to bid, he can only say that he can't help.

He even had some hope in his heart that Jiang Shangren would make another offer, so that he would not have to spend all the money and would not have a troubled conscience.

He was not ashamed of such thoughts. He never felt how kind he was, he just had the compassion of ordinary people, and he had already worked hard anyway.

It's a pity that it backfired, Jiang Shangren stood up, looked at Dong Xiaoping for a while, as if to remember his appearance, and then snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.

"Fifteen taels deal!"

The old woman was quite happy, it had been a long time since she had fetched such a high price.

Dong Xiaoping collapsed on the chair, looking bitter, and kept thinking in his heart: "What should I do? It seems that I can only live a hard life in the future......

When people walked past him, they would look at him as if they were looking at a strange thing.

He didn't have enough cash on him, so he could only offset it with dozens of tonic pills.

The auctioneer can understand very well, after all, the transaction price is so high, it is normal not to bring enough money, and the tonic elixir is a common thing, and the price is stable, even if it is used as money, it is no problem.

Dong Xiaoping asked if he could convert the Root Pill into Mithril, but the seller was unwilling, they were originally selling the Root Pill, how could they be willing to buy it at the market price. He can only sell it on the market to sell it for a good price.

After the transaction was completed, he left the small building with the root pill, thinking about how to go in the future.

He walked out of two streets, and suddenly heard someone shouting at him behind him, and when he looked back, Ge Xiaoyue was running towards him out of breath.

"How did you forget...... Take me away?" Ge Xiaoyue was out of breath and didn't speak continuously, "If not...... I'm smart, I'm still waiting in there!"

The slaves who have been sold are not delivered on the spot, but are picked up at the back of the lobby after the fair.

Dong Xiaoping didn't want to treat her as a slave at all, and he kept thinking about her thoughts, so he forgot to pick her up.

Ge Xiaoyue waited inside for a long time, and when she saw that the other slaves were gone, Dong Xiaoping hadn't come to pick her up, so she explained the situation to the auctioneer and came out to find him by herself.

The auctioneer didn't stop her, some of them did see Dong Xiaoping leave by himself, and they weren't worried that Ge Xiaoyue had run away, as long as he was a mortal, it was absolutely impossible to leave Qingbo Lake at will, and the slaves who ran away could be easily caught.

The reason why a slave is a slave is not a physical constraint, but a status constraint. Any slaves that were sold were kept a record by the auctioneer. Even if Dong Xiaoping didn't go to the slave hall to register, they could prove that Ge Xiaoyue was a slave.

Dong Xiaoping said: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to say hello to you...... By the way, why are you in this place?"

Ge Xiaoyue sighed and slowly talked about what happened to her.

Her mother was seduced by Jiang Shangren's concubine some time ago and took Forget Worries for a few months.

Forgetfulness is a drug that can make people fall into wonderful hallucinations, but it is expensive, and many people take this drug and cause bankruptcy.

Since her father died, her mother has been depressed for a long time, and as soon as she tastes the sweetness of forgetting her worries, she is out of control, and Jiang Shangren asked his concubine to borrow money generously, which gradually made her mother owe huge debts.

As soon as the time came, Jiang Shangren showed his true face and personally came over to ask for money and dignitaries. Her mother came to her senses, but it was too late, and she already owed six taels of Mithril with interest.

Although her mother is a monk, she is a pseudo-spiritual root monk with low cultivation, and normally speaking, it takes at least half a year to earn six taels of secret silver.

If you don't pay the money within 10 days, you will have to work hard for at least four years according to the rules of Qingbomen. Labor is very dangerous, and with her mother's cultivation, it is estimated that it will not last for half a year.

There were only a few pseudo-spiritual root monks who came and went with their family, and there were no real monks, so they scraped together to get three taels of Mithril.

Ge Xiaoyue didn't want to lose her mother, so she had no choice but to sell herself as a slave, although it was not good to be a slave, at least both of them could survive.

She had a spiritual root germ, and she just sold it for three taels of secret silver, and she made up six taels of secret silver to pay off her debts.

Jiang Shangren saw that she refused to give in, and he was not worried, anyway, it would be the same when he came to the slave auction to auction, but he didn't expect that Dong Xiaoping would spoil a good thing!

"So that's ......" Dong Xiaoping nodded, and said, "Alas, do you live here too? Why have I never seen you?"

It turned out that while talking, they had already walked to the alley where Dong Xiaoping's house was located.

Ge Xiaoyue pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "You are really forgetful, what is my identity now? Your slave, alas, shouldn't I follow you?"

Dong Xiaoping patted his head and said with a smile: "Okay, I know...... Now I declare that you have been restored to freedom. ”

Ge Xiaoyue smiled: "Then didn't you spend so much money in vain, don't you feel distressed?"

Dong Xiaoping was distressed, very distressed, sighed and said, "Then what should I do? You can't afford to pay back so much money?"

Ge Xiaoyue grabbed his arm and whispered, "I'm sorry...... I...... It's true that I can't afford to pay back more than ten taels of Mithril in my life, so why don't you restore my free body, just let me be your slave. ”

Dong Xiaoping laughed and said, "Haha! Slave? What is the use of me asking you to be a little girl? What I need now is to earn money, can you help me?"

Having lost a lot of money, he was in a very unhappy mood, and he couldn't help but complain at this time.

Ge Xiaoyue smiled and didn't say anything.

Dong Xiaoping suddenly felt that it was not right to complain to her at all, it was all his own decision, and he couldn't blame others, so he adjusted his tone and said, "It's already downstairs at my house, do you want to go up and sit down?"

"Okay!" Ge Xiaoyue looked happy, "I've never been to your house!"

The two of them went upstairs and entered the room.

"Wow! A rich man who spent a dozen taels of Mithril at a time actually lives in such a humble place!"

Ge Xiaoyue looked at Dong Xiaoping with a very strange look.

"Hehe......"

Dong Xiaoping can say anything other than hehe.

It's just that he didn't notice that a few tears appeared in Ge Xiaoyue's eyes.

She secretly snapped her eyes twice and smiled, "I know what I can do, I can help you clean up your room!"

"Okay, then you can clean up. ”

Dong Xiaoping thought to himself that he had spent so much money, even if she was still a little girl, it wouldn't be too much to let her clean up the room, right?

"Okay!" Ge Xiaoyue agreed with a smile.

Dong Xiaoping was not in the mood to cultivate, so he left her alone to clean up her room at home and went to the bathhouse to take a bath by herself.