Dong Xiaoping thought to himself: "The merits are all about the same this time, and the reward should be the same according to reason, it seems that the master also takes into account the factor of cultivation ability...... This isn't very good, my cultivation is so low, I don't know if there is a little bit of trouble. ”

Zhao Yuan paused, took a deep breath, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "Dong Xiaoping, rescue effectively, save the overall situation, and reward Mithril ten taels." ”

Wow!

Earn ten taels of Mithril after a mission, which is what a teahouse person dreams of, and it also falls on a gray head!

Countless pairs of eyes full of jealousy and envy looked at Dong Xiaoping, not caring about these gazes, because at this time, he was already shocked by Zhao Yuan's words just now.

With ten taels of secret silver, he can even use high-grade spiritual food for a period of time, so isn't the cultivation speed a rocket?

I didn't expect Qingbomen to be very generous to meritorious people.

"That...... It's not that I exaggerate his credit, he ...... Dong Xiaoping's merits are determined according to the reports of the branch hall and the two outer disciples. ”

Zhao Yuan saw that everyone was so surprised, as if they all thought that the reward for Dong Xiaoping was too high, and suddenly felt an inexplicable shame, and subconsciously explained.

Zhao Yuan did tell the truth. She never exaggerates and hides the credit of anyone. On the contrary, it was the other two sides who praised Dong Xiaoping so much, which led to this result.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhao Yuan inexplicably.

Originally, everyone didn't suspect anything, after all, they already knew the mentor's style of doing things, but when she explained, she seemed to have a ghost in her heart.

Zhao Yuan also suddenly realized this problem, and was even more ashamed, eager to immediately announce the disbandment.

"Dong Xiaoping actually got ten taels of secret silver! In the past, I was the one who gave the most credit every time, but now I was compared to the past by you with a gray difference, why? Why are you? It's just luck!"

Ao Gaoshan was quite happy, but when he heard Dong Xiaoping's reward, his heart was immediately devoured by jealousy and madness, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

If it weren't for this, he would definitely be able to notice Zhao Yuan's strange look.

Liu Qiang was also shocked, and after envy, jealousy, and hatred, a crazy thought suddenly popped up in his heart: "Ten taels of secret silver, why don't you call Senior Brother Qian to make a vote......?"

and Dong Cheng, who was supposed to be on a mission by him, also looked at Dong Xiaoping with a look of remorse, regretting that he was too sloppy and lost that day. He had already learned what had happened from the Ao Gao Pass.

Dong Xiaoping stood up happily and stepped forward to receive the reward.

Zhao Yuan lowered his gaze, and just handed out a ten-tael Mithril ingot with one hand.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you. ”

Dong Xiaoping smiled and took it with both hands, because he had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with Zhao Yuan, and he was excited, so he didn't pay too much attention to his movements, and the two hands that came to pick up the silver ingot held her hand together.

Zhao Yuan felt the warmth of his palm on the back of his hand, as if recalling the beauty of the day before, his cheeks flushed, and he quickly retracted his hand.

She was worried that her blushing would be discovered by others, so she gently dropped the word "disband" and left quickly.

After the tutor left, the teahouse resounded with a sound of joy, and the objects of joy were naturally the rewarded Hongcha and Dong Xiaoping.

Dong Xiaoping is naturally the focus of people, but most of them are not familiar with Dong Xiaoping, so he is embarrassed to come forward to join in the fun at this time, but it seems that he is relatively cold.

Only Hongcha and the others, Tian Qi's family, and Senior Sister Li and Senior Brother Guo, who had chatted last time, stepped forward to congratulate him.

After Dong Xiaoping came out of the Qingshui Teahouse, he didn't go home directly, but went to the spiritual food shop.

He spent three taels of Mithril to buy two days of high-grade spiritual food, thinking that he would try the feeling of riding a rocket first.

The shopkeeper was extremely enthusiastic, and hurriedly beckoned his men to take him home. Dong Xiaoping refused, only one or two catties in weight.

After returning home, he practiced for two days and one night in a row, and his cultivation rose rapidly, and his cultivation was already more than twice as high.

In the past two days, he has used high-grade spiritual food, plus he can eat one or two more meals than others every day, and the spiritual energy that can be used for cultivation every day has almost reached one hundred yuan, which is six or seven times that of other gray disciples.

If they could have such sufficient aura for cultivation, they would wake up laughing when they dreamed.

It's a pity that high-end spiritual food is too expensive, and ten taels of Mithril can only last for half a month, and with his current income, it will take ten months to earn ten taels of Mithril.

"Whatever, let's refine the Dao Fa to the next level! ”

"Oops, I have to go to Zhao Yuan's house today, I almost forgot again, it's really troublesome to have no calendar software in this era......"

After he went to the bathhouse to take a comfortable bath, he took advantage of the night to go to Zhao Yuan's house again.

Zhao Yuan looked very shy, her expression was very unnatural, and she kept dodging his gaze.

Dong Xiaoping was a little strange, she hadn't been so shy for the first time, especially when she forced herself to double cultivate, how calm she was, why did she go back more and more?

Could it be that her exaggerated performance last time made her a little embarrassed?

It's normal, men love women.

Dong Xiaoping didn't say much, walked up and hugged her gently, and then slowly groped. Zhao Yuan struggled slightly, but did not push him away, half resisting and half obediently doing the cloud and rain thing.

After suffering the loss last time, she didn't make any more moths, but because of the passion last time, she broke the window, and there was no longer the first tension, and the whole process was very smooth.

She even began to experience a strange kind of joy in it.

However, she was conscious, and she was embarrassed to pull Dong Xiaoping to do it again, so she just silently watched his back disappear from the window.

Half an hour later, she looked into the dark night sky, let out a long sigh, and whispered, "Did I do something wrong?"

......

During this time, Dong Xiaoping practiced at home every day, and every day passed, his cultivation was different from yesterday.

However, after trying the high-grade spiritual food for a few days, I didn't use it anymore because I really couldn't support it. He used mid-grade spiritual food for his daily cultivation, and he planned to use high-grade spiritual food to sprint when he was about to build a layer.

Every three days, he would row a small boat to double cultivate with Zhao Yuan, so that his rowing proficiency increased rapidly.

On this day, Dong Xiaoping went out to buy spiritual food again.

He usually only buys three days' worth at a time, so that he will not forget to double cultivate with Zhao Yuan.

But it was too early today, and the spiritual food shop that I frequented hadn't opened yet. He didn't want to wait here to waste time, so he went to other places to see if any other spiritual food shops were open.

While strolling around, he saw a small building with a plaque that read "Slave Society". The door of the small building was opening at this moment, and from time to time well-dressed monks entered.

"Could it be that she is buying and selling slaves? Qin Chuyu needs a servant there, but she needs a high degree of loyalty, otherwise once her secret is discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable. The slaves bought belong to the dependence of life, and the master has the power to kill and take away, so the loyalty should be not bad?...... Whatever, let's go check it out first. ”

And he lifted up his feet and went into the gate.

Inside the door stood an elderly monk, who looked like he was greeting a guest, smiling and making a gesture to invite him in. After he looked at the clothes on Dong Xiaoping's body, he was slightly surprised, but his words didn't show anything.

Dong Xiaoping's clothes are inlaid with silver threads, indicating that he is a young man, and he only has a young spirit realm cultivation.

He also found out that something was wrong, how could the people who came in front of him seem to be all Venerable Men?

This is obviously not right, even among mortals, there are many people who buy slaves and buy servants, why don't there be fewer spiritual realm monks here?

Although he had doubts, he didn't quit, thinking that he was here anyway, so he might as well see what kind of fame he would have.

Not far from the gate, there is a lobby with many chairs, and in the middle there is a stage that looks like a performance, presumably used to host a trade fair.

He found a random chair to sit down and observed the others.

He found that most of the guests were middle-aged and elderly, and although there were men and women, most of them were men. Most of the monks' robes were inlaid with gold threads to indicate that they were Venerable Men, and only a few had silver threads to indicate that they were few.

Why didn't the Venerable Master say that there were so man, why didn't a young man see it?

Dong Xiaoping's questions are getting bigger and bigger.

But soon, an old woman from the Young Spirit Realm came to the stage and began to preside over the fair.

She said that today's slave meeting, a total of twelve slaves to be auctioned, the rules are very simple, there is no low price, the highest price wins, but the only thing to note is that the bid must include the root pill.

After she finished the introduction, there was no superfluous nonsense and soon announced the start.

Dong Xiaoping understood, the auctions here were all mortals with spiritual roots and germs, and most of them were used to make concubines for these middle-aged and elderly people. It is a good way to match sales, and the profits are all in this root pill.

The fact that the host said it so simply shows that most of these auctions are held frequently.

"The first, female, thirteen years old, has an ordinary appearance and a high integrity of the spiritual root germ...... Let's start shooting!"

With her introduction, two young women helped a timid little girl to the stage.

There was silence in the audience, and no one bid.

Dong Xiaoping was happy, I wanted to take a look at the kind of drama written in the novel, but this time it was unsuccessful.

He vaguely heard someone behind him whispering: "This little girl is so ugly, and she says that she looks ordinary, is everyone blind?"

Seeing that no one was bidding, the old woman was not in a hurry, and said again: "This little girl's spiritual root germ has a high degree of integrity, and she may be able to cultivate to the third and fourth layers in the future, and she may be able to help her on the Great Dao." ”

Dong Xiaoping heard the voice behind him and sneered: "Lao Tzu is sixty years old, and the avenue is still far away, so I want to find a good-looking girl to warm the bed." ”

When the old woman saw that there was still no one to bid, she waved her hand and took the little girl back.

Seven or eight little girls were auctioned one after another, but they were not sold again, and the transaction price was about five to eight taels of Mithril, which basically had something to do with their appearance.

The worst-looking one was only sold for five taels, and five taels is the market price of the root pill, which is equivalent to buying the root pill and giving it to a slave.

Since Dong Xiaoping knew that the auctions here were all concubines, he was no longer ready to make a move. All the money he has now, plus the value of the spirit pill, is only fourteen or fifteen taels of silver in total, and he can't afford to buy these concubines with spiritual root germs.

But I didn't rush to leave, just watch the excitement.

Next, there was a male slave, who was very handsome, and several people competed fiercely, among which there was actually a man, and he was auctioned by a middle-aged woman at a high price of nine taels.

Dong Xiaoping secretly speculated that the little boy must have breathed a sigh of relief, so he was not bought by a man.

"This is the last one today, female, twelve years old, with excellent appearance and high integrity of spiritual root germ......"

Dong Xiaoping's eyes were really big suddenly, and his jaw was about to drop, because the last slave was actually Ge Xiaoyue!

How did she end up here?

She once said that her father was a monk and a Venerable Master. Because Xianfan has different beds, then his mother should also be a monk, how could she be suddenly sold as a slave?

At the same time that Dong Xiaoping recognized her, Ge Xiaoyue also quickly found Dong Xiaoping in the crowd of people in the audience, and a look of surprise instantly appeared on her originally gray face.