The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Green Calabash Sword Fairy (!

Yushu coughed and said with a smile: "Today's exchange meeting is mainly for the exchange of resources between fellow daoists. However, any treasures brought on stage can be auctioned at will, and I will not receive any commission. It is just this treasure. Everyone has to distinguish between the true and false. The so-called wise eye knows the bead, if there is any dissatisfaction, our Beihai monster clan will not be responsible.

As soon as he said this, there was another whisper in the audience. He only heard a young man yelling: "It's so wonderful. Everyone exchanges resources and each depends on their ability. If someone is inadequate in morality and deeds, he will suffer a loss, and he will not blame the host. on."

Yushu stood on the stage and glanced at him, and then smiled slightly: "It turns out to be Fellow Ji Dao of the Fire Silkworm Sect. If that's the case, it's better for you to start."

"Haha, it's better to be respectful!"

The young man laughed, and he had already jumped onto the platform, and said to everyone in the audience: "In the next Ji Ran, the second-generation disciple of the Huocan Sect, the treasure he brought today is Qianyuan Silk. It is an excellent material for refining piano magic weapons. The starting price is eight thousand spirit stones. If there are enough years of'real fire mushroom' in exchange, Ji will also give priority."

Everyone looked up and saw that the quality of the "Qian Yuan Silk" was really good. Some monks who practiced the magical powers of the Qin Dao were eager to try, but Liang Yan only glanced at it and seemed to be lacking in interest.

To be honest, although the quality of this "Qian Yuan silk" is good, it is of no use to him. Moreover, after he returned from hell, his net worth has been very different from that of the past. Some treasures in the eyes of others, in his view It was just plain ordinary.

For example, at this moment, there are at least three treasures in his storage bag that can replace "Qian Yuan Silk", and the quality is much higher than the ones on the stage.

At this time, the square was already active, many people started to increase prices, and some people took out other treasures to try to exchange. It didn’t take long for the "Qian Yuan Silk" to be sold by a monk in the Chixiao Palace for nine thousand. The Lingshi was replaced with a two-hundred-year-old real fire mushroom.

After the successful transaction of the first monk, the atmosphere in the field was instantly ignited, and then monks came onto the stage one after another, and the treasures they brought out were also very good, but in Liang Yan's eyes, these things are always a little hot. , So that he can not take the slightest interest.

With the passage of time, more than 30 treasures have been successfully traded on the high platform, and none of them have been unsold. Many people have obtained what they want, and their faces are filled with satisfaction. The monk who hadn't harvested did not show any disappointment on his face, but looked forward to the next treasure even more.

At this moment, a monk wearing a dark green robe boarded the high platform. With this person's appearance, the noisy atmosphere under the stage suddenly became quiet.

"Lady Mo Yun!" someone in the field whispered softly.

Speaking of this, although this lay cultivator Mo Yun is a casual cultivator, his cultivation level is actually a real mid-Golden Core, and he has a strange temper and a fierce man. He once killed others because of a disagreement, so many cultivators were present. At this moment, they were all silent, afraid to speak at will, so as not to offend this person.

The housekeeper Mo Yun was also expressionless on the stage, only slowly took out a piece of log from his sleeve, put it on the auction table, and said indifferently:

"This object was obtained from a secret realm after the old man's hard work. The starting price is 20,000 spiritual stones."

After he said this, he didn't say much, instead he folded his hands on the stage and closed his eyes to calm himself.

When everyone in the audience saw this, they couldn't help but stare at each other, because no one had seen the things that layman Mo Yun brought out, and they didn't know where it came from.

These people whispered and asked each other in a circle. In the end, no one could tell the origin of this log. Some curious people couldn't help but release their spiritual knowledge and wanted to find out on stage, but they were caught by Mo Yun. With a wave of the layman's sleeve, all these divine senses were shielded out.

There was a beautiful beauty in the audience, Xiu couldn't help frowning and said, "Mr Mo, you don't want to introduce the origin of this treasure. Although this piece of wood looks alive, I don't know the details, so I don't want to increase the price at will. "

"Yes, what is the role of this thing, what kind of magic weapon can it be refined, or as an auxiliary material of which kind of pill, you must always introduce it, otherwise, what price should we buy this thing?" Another middle-aged scribe also Echoed the road.

"Humph!"

Lay Mo Yun looked at the sky and snorted coldly: "Ignorant junior, Hugh is so noisy! The old man is only sold to people who know the goods. If you think it's inappropriate, just shut up!"

The middle-aged scribe slumped, his face was blue and red, so he was not ashamed, but due to the lewdness of the Mo Yun layman, he could only laugh twice, and said nothing.

Lay Mo Yun glanced at everyone at this time, and then faintly said: "The origin of this thing is absolutely extraordinary. If it is not for the old man's urgent need for the spirit stone, it would not be possible to put it out for auction. The old man is waiting here for ten breaths. After ten breaths, if there is still no If someone bids, the old man will leave immediately."

As soon as he said this, the court was silent for a while, and everyone was waiting to see if anyone offered to bid.

Ten breaths, nine breaths..............Three breaths...........

Seeing that the time is approaching, there is still no one in the court, and there is a hint of disappointment in the eyes of Judge Mo Yun. He shook his head, and was about to raise his hand to put away the log, but suddenly heard a young man's voice. The voice rang in the audience:

"Twenty thousand spiritual stones, Liang bought it!"

Lay Mo Yun was taken aback for a moment, then looked down the stage, and saw that the person bidding was a handsome man with a gray coat, seven feet tall and long hair fluttering.

This person who bids the price is naturally Liang Yan who has never made a move before.

In fact, he couldn't see through this log, let alone its origin. According to his temperament, he originally didn't intend to bid.

However, just a moment ago, an old voice came through his and Xiao Jiu's feelings, but it was the fairy tree tree spirit in "Tai Xu Gourd" who spoke.

"Little friend, quickly take a picture of this log, this thing is of great use to me."

Liang Yan was taken aback. This was the first time that the fairy tree Shuling took the initiative to contact him after he left the underworld.

When he was in Hell, this old man had made an agreement with himself. If there is a wood-attribute spiritual thing he fancy, he must do his best to help him get it.

In exchange, every time he obtains a wood-attribute spiritual object that meets the requirements for the tree spirit, the tree spirit will give him a benefit, but the tree spirit does not say what this benefit is, only that it depends on the spirit brought by him. It depends on the value of the thing.

Unexpectedly, at the North Sea Monster Clan’s auction, Liang Yan really encountered a treasure that moved the fairy tree spirit. Although he didn’t know what it was for, the fairy tree spirit had spoken. , He will not shirk.

The square, which was originally silent, became a little restless because of Liang Yan’s bid. Many people turned their eyes to Liang Yan, as if they all wanted to see how sacred it was. Could it really be possible to see the value of this log? ?

But when these people saw that Liang Yan was only in the middle stage of the Juyuan realm, they couldn’t help but shook their heads secretly. Some even laughed in a low voice, “I thought it was a predecessor with superior vision. It turned out to be just trying to try luck. Silly boy!"

"Don't say that!" Someone beside him winked his eyebrows and said: "People also want to fight for the opportunity. Maybe they buy it and split it. There is a peerless secret book hidden in the wood. He really picked it up!"

"Hahaha, Brother Tan really loves to talk and laugh!" Another man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks smiled: "I'm afraid he will split it when he goes back, but he will find that it is a hollow rotten wood, and his wealth is completely wiped out!"

As soon as he said this, many people around couldn't help but sneer and laughed out loud.

However, the layman Mo Yun on the high platform glared. Although the breath of his Golden Core Realm was not released, his evil spirit was naturally diffused, making those who made fun of them couldn't help but chill their backs and closed subconsciously. Mouth.

"You, the juniors, since you don't buy it, don't make noise here. Do you think the old man's methods are too gentle?"

Lay Mo Yun's gaze swept over those ridiculing monks one by one, and there was a cold light in his eyes, making all these people silent and never daring to laugh again.

When the court became quiet again, Lay Mo Yun turned his gaze to Liang Yan, and said with a hint of approval in his eyes:

"Junior, you know the goods very well. This time you are lucky. It coincides with the old man's desperate need for the spirit stone. This treasure will return..."

He wanted to say "it's yours", but unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, another voice sounded in the court:

"Twenty-three thousand spiritual stones, this treasure, the old man also took a fancy to!"

As soon as this voice came out, the faces of the people in the field changed slightly, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.

Liang Yan also frowned slightly. He turned his gaze and looked at the other end of the square. However, when he saw the bidder, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw this person wearing a yellow robe, a felt hat, red face and long beard. He seemed to have used a secret method to hide his figure, so Liang Yan did not notice him in the square of thousands of people, but everyone looked at him at this moment. Gathering, but Liang Yan recognized this person in an instant.

This red-faced old man is no one else, but Huang Shigong Zuoqiuren who has had grievances with him!

"It turned out to be this old man!"

Seeing this person, Liang Yan was furious.

Duan is one of his few friends, but he was chased and killed by this old man back then, and even beat the mandarin ducks, and forcibly taken away Duan's Taoist companion.

Even himself, who almost died under the old Piff's teachings, now meets again, there is really an urge to draw his sword and cut him.

But in the end he remembered that he was on the venue, and at this time he had already disguised himself with the spell of "The Path of Destiny". If he couldn't help but take it now, he would expose everything and get him the "Cleaning Marrow Glass" two days later. "And "Golden Phoenix Dew" are greatly disadvantageous.

"Just let you live happily for a few days..." Liang Yanping recovered his mood, and then secretly said: "No way, this old man also followed the bid, did he see it through too? The origin of this log?"

Liang Yan is very confident in his perception ability. He didn't notice the slightest specialness in this log just now. If the fairy tree and tree spirit hadn't spoken, he would never bid.

But this Zuo Qiu Cheng actually followed up with the offer, and he increased the price by three thousand spiritual stones at a time. He looked like he was determined to get it, but Liang Yan became suspicious.

"Anyway, since the fairy tree tree spirit has spoken, let's take this thing off first."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan didn't hesitate, and directly shouted again:

"Twenty-five thousand spiritual stones!"

As soon as he finished his voice, he heard Zuo Qiucheng's voice slowly resounding: "Twenty-seven thousand spirit stones!"

Liang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered in his heart: "This old Piff is on the bar with me!"

He became the lord of an alliance in the underworld, and took charge of the Galaxy Palace. The resources in his hands have long surpassed the imagination of ordinary Jindan monks. Now it is all right to describe it as "rich and enemy sect". Qiu Cheng.

"Twenty-nine thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-three thousand spiritual stones!"

...........

There were one after another shouting, but there were only two bidders, Zuo Qiucheng and Liang Yan.

On the square at this time, everyone was stunned. The log, which was supposed to be sold, was actually carried to such a high price by the two at this moment.

This kind of scene also caused many monks to re-examine the log on the stage, and at the same time secretly wonder whether they really missed it.

However, as the price continues to rise, even those monks who have moved their minds are all dead at this moment, completely extinguishing their enthusiasm for competition, and on the sidelines with an attitude of watching the excitement.

"Forty-nine thousand spirit stones!"

After Zuo Qiu Cheng shouted out the price, he turned his gaze in Liang Yan's direction, with a terrifying cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "This little friend, you are only a master of the Juyuan realm. That's it, do you really have so much wealth? Don't be unable to get the spirit stone by then, just entertain the old man for nothing!"

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

Liang Yan was angry with him. After bidding, he raised his leg again and said lazily: "What do you care about my cultivation base? Should we speak with spirit stones or with cultivation base in this exchange meeting?"

"you!"

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Zuo Qiu Cheng couldn't help but feel angry, and secretly thought: "If you are outside, you, a blind young man, fall into the hands of an old man, you will definitely give you a taste of life is better than death!"

But this is just thinking about it, after all, this place is not in the outside world, but in the exchange meeting place of the North Sea Monster Race.

Zuo Qiu Cheng held back his anger, his mouth twitched lightly, and finally shouted a price that even he felt painful:

"Five thousand five thousand spiritual stones!"

"Fifty-six thousand spiritual stones, UU reading www.uukanshu.com plus a'Blood Light Demon Vine'!" Liang Yan took it down without hesitation.

As soon as he said this, the layman Mo Yun on the high platform immediately changed his face, and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you really have the'Bloodlight Demon Vine' in your hand?"

Liang Yan seemed to have anticipated this, and did not say much, only tossed up a brocade box in his sleeve.

The layman Mo Yun stretched out his hand to take it, swept it with only his spiritual sense, and said excitedly:

"It really is the'Bloodlight Demon Vine'! There is no need to bid! I have decided to sell this item to a little friend, and I only charge 30,000 spiritual stones, no more!"

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