Chapter 465: Bidding, Packing

Chapter 1672 Bidding, Packing

"Ah, cultivated with Yuan Yin?" Xiao Hua said secretly: "It seems to be ...... I haven't seen anything like this in the books...... The benefits?"

"Hehe, presumably some Taoist friends are coming to my Weeping Moon City for the first time, and the poor Dao still has to explain!" Chang Feiyan continued very naturally, as if he had said this countless times: "The refining of the pill emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, the Minghua fruit is masculine, and this lotus green fruit is negative." Because of the general trend of heaven and earth, I cry moon city is a place where the positive vitality gathers, and the yin of heaven and earth has nowhere to vent, so the specialty of the feminine spirit grass is famous in the entire Xiaoyu Continent. This Yilian Qingguo cultivated with Virgin Yuan Yin is even more profound, and it is extremely rare in Weeping Moon City, if it is refined into Minghua Dan, the effect is stronger than thirty percent of ordinary pills!

"Why is it so cheap? It's bad!" Xiao Hua heard that there were so many benefits of this kind of Yilian green fruit cultivated by Virgin Yuan Yin, and the reserve price was so small, he didn't realize that he was secretly screaming in his heart, thinking that there were many people who must bid!

Unbeknownst to him, after a while, there was still silence on the light curtain, and no words appeared.

"Ahem~" Chang Feiyan coughed a few times and said with a smile: "Poor Dao knows that the year of this lotus green fruit is less, but if you buy it back, you choose a suitable place to cultivate it......"

"Chang Daoyou, forget it! I'm afraid that there are no monks from the Hundred Flowers Valley, the Mo Ling Sect, or the Grass Spirit Sect today, and no one is interested in you like the Lotus Green Fruit, Daoist friends should take out the spirit grass that is very old!" Finally, a slightly rude voice sounded, rippling in the hall that was suddenly somewhat silent.

"Oh, yes, yes!" shouted the others.

"Alas, okay~" Chang Feiyan seemed to feel a little pearl secretly cast, shook his head slightly, flicked his sleeves, and was about to take away the jade box.

"Great goodness!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed in his heart, he knew in his heart that this kind of spirit grass that was not long for ordinary monks was chicken ribs, and the bottom price of a hundred spirit grasses of about twenty years old was twenty high-grade spirit stones, and each one was twenty medium-grade spirit stones, which was definitely not low! Only a sect like Baicaomen, which specializes in cultivating spirit grass, would pay attention to it, and it would come at such a high price! But these sects are afraid that they really didn't come today! Without thinking, Xiao Hua waved the competition wood in his hand, and saw a line of small words immediately appear on the light curtain:" Four hundred and twenty-two, twenty pieces!"

"Haha, the Valley of Hundred Flowers is here, and the poor Dao Bai said!" the monk's voice sounded again!

"Well, I finally have a connoisseur who knows the goods!" Chang Feiyan smiled again: "No. 422 Daoist has made a reserve price, is there any Taoist friend bidding?"

"If you want to bid, it's early to bid!" Xiao Hua muttered, and sure enough, after a few sounds, no one intersected, and the hundred Yilian green fruits in the storage bag belonged to Xiao Hua. However, Xiao Hua also noticed that the bidding meeting in Weeping Moon City was different from Yan Yuan City, and all the bidding things would not be sent to the monk at that time, presumably they would be given together after the bidding meeting!

"Hehe, if the young master doesn't have enough spirit stones, what if Zuihou can't take out the spirit stones and sneak away?" Xiao Hua thought maliciously.

Immediately afterwards, there were some spirit grasses, like Yilian Qingguo, which were taken up by different female cultivators, all of them were not long, but their origins were extraordinary! Presumably, these things had good selling points in the bidding meetings in the past, so it became a common practice, and the asking price was not low, but today they are all cheaper Xiao Hua, zuihou, and a few of them all smiled and said: "Chang Daoyou, I'm afraid these routine spirit grasses don't need to bid, they all let the No. 422 Daoist friends pack them!

"Hehe, the poor Dao is the same idea!" Chang Feiyan didn't expect this to be the case today, his face was slightly embarrassed, and while scolding secretly, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile on his face: "If the No. 422 Daoist agrees, the poor Dao will call the shots, and bid all the low-level spirit grasses to the No. 422 Daoist together, and give the No. 422 Daoist half a discount!"

Xiao Hua was daxiao in his belly, and without hesitation, he agreed with Jingmu Chuanyin!

"Haha! No. 422 Daoist friends are really funny!" Seeing that above the light curtain, there was a line of small words: "No. 422, agree!" Chang Feiyan and all the monks in the main hall are daxiao!

"Okay, since the No. 422 Daoist is so supportive, the words that the poor Dao said can't be counted!" Chang Feiyan patted his hand and said with a smile: "This time, for the bidding meeting, I Weeping Moon City has prepared four hundred and forty kinds of spirit grasses, in addition to the five kinds of spirit grasses that the four hundred and twenty-second Daoists bid for before, there are also four hundred and thirty-five kinds, priced at 8,700 high-grade spirit stones, the poor Daoist is the master to erase the spirit stones, and the No. 422 Daoist can use eight top-grade spirit stones to bid for these spirit grasses!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand a little, and on the light curtain, lines of text flowed, and the number of four hundred and thirty-five kinds of spirit grass was slowly displayed on it!

"Minghua Fruit"

"Guiyuan Grass"

"Moonin Grass"

"Qi Qimu"

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Some of the monks who were bored actually read it out one by one......

At the same time, many monks also laughed, although there are many of these spiritual grasses, they are also rare, but then they are all written with years, some are ten years, some are twenty years, and the most is thirty years, these ...... I'm afraid that I can't refine the pill, or I can't refine the pill with enough color!

"Ouch, Dan Close!" In the middle of a string of words, the sharp-eyed monk immediately exclaimed, "Chang Daoyou, how can you have a Dan Closed in this low-level spirit grass......? This Dan is exactly what the poor Dao wants to bid!No, the poor Dao wants to bid!!"

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, this Dan Qi is naturally also a low-level spirit grass with a very short age, don't you see it?" Chang Feiyan's eyes flashed with cunning, he raised his hand, and the text on the light curtain stopped, only to see that after "Dan Qi", there were words: five years, ten plants.

"But the problem is, this Dan is not limited to the year, only five years of Dan can refine the Minghua Dan!" The other monks also shouted: "Moreover, the number of this Dan is extremely small, how can Weeping Moon City take out ten plants at once this time, how can each plant be able to bid for half a top-grade spirit stone, right? Why did it just give it to the four hundred and twenty-second monks?"

"That's it...... No, it's not fair......"

"This Dan is going to bid separately......" everyone shouted.

"Ahem!" Chang Feiyan coughed and sneered: "Poor Dao represents Weeping Moon City, and what I Weeping Moon City said doesn't count?" Fellow Daoists...... This opportunity has been given to you, since you don't want it, then how can you blame the poor for being unfair?"

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