Zhang Di thought to himself: "I can even pass the life and death barrier of the snake cave in the back mountain, how can I be afraid of this beautiful snake with a red face and white bones in front of me?"

Thinking of this, he smiled and opened his mouth, allowing the half-naked young girl to pour amber wine into her mouth.

Smacking his mouth, tasting the girl's body fragrance contained in the wine, he couldn't help but be quite intoxicated, and immediately let go of his hands and feet, like the male guests around, put a big hand under the girl's thin gauze clothes, and wantonly kneaded the two soft and firm up.

This can make the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in front of her blush, her eyes are blurred, she gasps again and again, her body leans softly in Zhang Di's arms, and she wonders for a while: "This guest is just like a wood, how can he become a veteran of the love scene in a blink of an eye......?" Oops...... Tap it!"

Zhao Qianbei, who was squinting and lying on the soft chair on the side, was also flirting with the girl, although he seemed to be enjoying it, but in fact, his attention was on the big money lord beside him. He knew that the entrance price of this Oiran Contest was ten spirit stones per person, and this master actually took out twenty spirit stones without blinking his eyes, and even brought him in.

This made Zhao Qianbei surprised, but also grateful, although enjoying the girl's service, but in his heart he was thinking about how to serve this bold big financier well later, let him shoot the favorite Oiran, so that he could get more benefits.

Just pondering, suddenly the front desk jingled, and a mature female officer with plump buttocks and breasts, a green tulle long skirt reaching the ground walked out, smiled at the male guests present, and said in a clear voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, this Oiran Contest has officially begun! There are a total of eighteen girls." All of them are Qingqier, and the starting price is 100 spirit stones. Each increase is 10 spirit stones. The three girls with the highest price tags were rated as the golden, silver, and bronze crowns of the game. Okay, let's talk about the first girl. Cui Liu'er!"

With a bang, all the guests applauded, sat up straight, stretched their necks, and looked towards the front desk.

I saw a green-shirted girl walking out slowly, about seventeen or eighteen years old, born with bright eyes and bright teeth, white skin and snow, although her mouth was a little bigger. But there is a different style, at this time the model is standing at the front desk, looking left and right with his eyes, which attracts bursts of applause from the guests in the audience!

After Zhang Di glanced at it, he couldn't help but shout hello, although this Cuiliuer girl can't compare to Jin Ruolin's appearance, let alone Jindan girl Yutai Qingyun, but maybe she has been influenced by fireworks and willow lane, and this woman's temperament is quite fascinating. With Zhang Di's calm state of mind after cultivating the killing technique, his heart jumped at first glance.

As for the others, most of them didn't have such a state of mind, most of them were some beginner-level immortal cultivators, and there were also some high-level body refiners. Due to the instability of the world of the Immortal and Demon Wars, everyone has the mentality of having fun in time, so even if it is a starting price of 100 spirit stones. They are all flocking to it.

"I'll shoot 100 spirit stones!"

"I'll shoot 110!"

"I'm 120!"

All of a sudden, the bidding sounded one after another, and the scene immediately became popular.

Except for these guest officers who couldn't hold their breath at first. There are also monks who buy beautiful women to use as cultivation furnaces. Taking its yin yuan, the woman's physique and life are more exquisite, so some of the guests are still calm, and their eyes flicker and quietly observe that the first girl's body luck has come.

At this glance, some monks secretly shook their heads and no longer paid attention to this girl, because they found that this woman was weak and not suitable as a cultivation furnace. However, once the selected woman is more miserable, she will age quickly after being taken Yin Yuan, and she will live for twenty years at most before she dies.

These rules are already a tacit secret in the immortal cultivation world, Zhang Di has already understood it in the Zongmen Library Pavilion for a while, and he is quite disdainful in his heart, at this time, he also raised his head slightly, his eyes narrowed, and quietly poured the Wangqi technique into his eyes, except for a glance at Cui Liu'er, he no longer paid attention to her, but quietly observed the reactions of the surrounding guests, to see who was more suspicious?

However, after sweeping a few back and forth, I didn't see anything special, the cultivation of the monks here is not high, at most they are refining qi at eight or nine levels, and they are seen through by Zhang Di at a glance, and there seems to be nothing abnormal.

"No. 1 girl Cuiliu'er spirit stone 200 once!"

"200 for the second time!"

"200 for the third time!"

With a hammer falling, a pot-bellied guest rushed to the stage with a smile, stuffed the package containing the spirit stone into the host woman's hand, hugged Cuiliuer and kissed it, and then couldn't wait to pick it up and run out, shouting in his mouth: "My old Wang is one step ahead, you choose slowly!"

The guests laughed, a burst of coaxing, some of them were more familiar with this old king, and shouted that he should be careful, don't get tired and so on, it seems that this old king is a frequent visitor here, is a hot ghost.

Seeing this, Zhang Di shook his head slightly, a little disappreciative in his heart, and was a little worthless for that Cuiliuer.

The next appearance of the girl was not as good as the first one, and the liveliness of the scene also dropped a little, until the tenth place caused a sensation in the scene, and the bid reached 500 spirit stones, the girl was not very beautiful, but the luck and life were good, and it was a good choice as a cultivation furnace, but it was taken away by an old and decrepit eighth-layer qi refining monk.

The girl seemed to know what her fate would be, and she hid her face and cried, looking so pitiful that Zhang Di almost wanted to come to the rescue. But after thinking about it, the women who came to participate in the Oiran Contest would not know what kind of competition this was, since they were here to be prepared to accept all kinds of fate, otherwise if it was forced, they could see it with Zhang Di's eyes, so they gave up!

Next, a few more girls appeared, and their posture and temperament improved again, causing the scene to become more and more popular, and the auction price once climbed to 800 spirit stones, but Zhang Di never made a move.

Zhao Qianbei on the side was a little breathless, seeing that the big money owner had not made a move, most of the schedule had passed, and several beautiful girls who had made him regret had been let go in front of him, so he hurriedly asked quietly: "Senior, do you have a favorite?" The schedule is more than halfway over, and it will be too late if you don't make a move!"

"Wait!" Zhang Di glanced at him, his tone rather displeased.

Zhao Qianbei shrunk his neck, didn't dare to squeak anymore, and said in his heart: "What are you waiting for? I think that girl is quite good!"

Zhang Di also secretly wondered, who were the members of the Heavenly Demon Society? Why did he look at it repeatedly and couldn't see anyone deliberately?

"Next, girl number eighteen, Xiang Ling'er!"

As a girl in white walked out shyly, Zhang Di's eyes fell on her, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Although this girl has no cultivation and is only a mortal, she is quite generous in her luck and destiny, and she is the best candidate for cultivation furnace.

But this is not enough to surprise Zhang Di, what surprised him was that this woman's body was actually put with lingering powder, or the colorless and tasteless one, if Zhang Di didn't happen to use the Qi Technique to check, it would be really difficult to find out!

Soon, this Xiang Ling'er set off the highest auction price on the field, soaring to 1,000 spirit stones, and was taken away by a dry and thin little old man.

When the little old man photographed this Xiang Ling'er, he immediately attracted several pairs of jealous eyes, including two masters who cultivated to the eighth or ninth level of qi refining, and a high-level body refiner who was at the seventh level of body refining.

After the little old man hurriedly walked away with Xiang Ling'er, the three of them also stood up one after another and followed out.

Zhang Di knew that the goal he was waiting for had finally appeared, so he got up quietly and said to Zhao Qianbei: "You wait here, I'll go back!" (To be continued......)