After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 21 Auction - Gentiana

"What's the matter with you, host?"

This startled Jia Xitong.

"It depends on what you did."

Shang Yanting reached out to wipe off the blood around his mouth, and took a few breaths to calm down.

His original strength, which had already advanced to the Martial Realm, fell directly. At this moment, the true energy in his body was empty, and his cultivation seemed to be regressing.

This system messed around in his sea of ​​consciousness. If it had been in the past, it would have been destroyed by him long ago.

Jia Xitong, who was still immersed in the joy of making talismans, realized instantly, "Did I disturb you by synthesizing talismans?"

"Didn't bother, just nearly killed me."

This plain language is full of irony.

There was an awkward silence in the room.

"Then what, the talisman was successful."

Jia Xitong said dryly, and then used the benefits to break the embarrassment, "A talisman made of natural treasures, do you want it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a system notification sounded in her ears.

[Hello tasker, you are currently in arrears of 10000 basic talismans, and the advanced wishing talisman can offset 100 basic talismans. 】

"want."

The male lead and the system's voice sounded one after another.

Now she has three choices for this high-level wishing talisman.

First: Repay the debt of the system

Second: keep it for yourself
Third: To Shang Yanting.

Obviously the first two are in her best interest.

But Shang Yanting helped her get started with talisman cultivation, and half of the credit for the high-ranking Zhu Youfu's success is due to him. The most important thing is that he is still a poor man who doesn't love her and doesn't love her.

Besides the fake system and real readers who care about him, who else cares about him?
Jia Xitong chose the third one.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the high-level wishing talisman. The high-level wishing talisman is equivalent to 100 ordinary wishing talismans.

Currently you owe the system: 500 Explosion Talismans; 260 Wishing Talismans; 100 Solidification Talismans; a total of 900 Ordinary Talismans. "

Shang Yanting just got the senior Zhu Youfu's hand, "How much do I owe?"

"900 ordinary talismans."

"Who taught you math?"

Heh, if you give him such a good thing, what's the matter with raising the interest?
She didn't even care about her cultivation base being knocked down, she counted dozens of extra talismans and such trivial things... Shang Yanting wrote down all the grudges in the little book in his heart.

The two of them agreed not to talk about this sensitive topic, and focused on the senior Zhu Youfu.

Coincidentally, Shang Yanting was also injured internally.The true qi in the body is empty, and there is an excuse to take it.

Burn it, eat it.

At the moment of entrance, the mouth is filled with a mixed smell of grass and fish, even in the nasal cavity.

In the next second, Shang Yanting fell on the bed and slammed the wood.

He was unconscious but conscious.

After eating the Zhu Youfu, a warm current filled his dry foundation at an extremely fast speed.

The spiritual power in the body increased rapidly, and the tendons expanded passively.The spiritual power that used to be like a trickle, which was often blocked in his hands and feet, was now galloping like a wild horse, especially the severe pain from the ruptured tendons seemed to rip his tendons again.

The spiritual power washed over and widened his tendons over and over again.A large amount of spiritual power was blocked at the fractured hands, ankles and wrists, and it was urgent to find a way out.

Jia Xitong saw that Shang Yanting was sweating profusely and his body was shaking non-stop.

According to the law of fantasy male protagonists, Shang Yanting is because her Zhu Youfu is going to be upgraded, right?

Look at his dark lips and pale face.

To be honest, she didn't envy him at all, but felt a little pitiful for him.

It is not easy to be number one in the world in the future, but it is better to be the system.

Normally, you only need to earn the price difference, and occasionally upgrade while lying down.When the conscience found out, he manipulated the little raccoon to wipe the host's sweat and give him a little loving care.

Shang Yanting was in a coma for two full days, and the accumulated spiritual power finally broke through the barrier, pouring down like a flood that opened a gate.

After experiencing extreme pain in the limbs, it is a kind of comfort that has never been felt after falling off the cliff.

There was a deep groan from the bed, and he finally woke up!
Shang Yanting opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes radiated a frightening light, and an unbelievable joy appeared on his face.

"Ah, host, you finally woke up!"

An untimely voice sounded, at this time the little raccoon was clutching a small handkerchief to wipe his face with its paws, and shouted urgently, "The auction is today, if you don't get up, the medicine will fly away!"

As soon as the words were finished, the little raccoon was lifted up.

"no need."

Shang Yanting looked at his wrist at this moment, the scar was still there, but the veins had returned to their original state.

He looked at the ugly little beast, and stroked the bumpy hair several times with his hands, "I'm ready, thank you for giving the talisman."

"Wow!"

The little raccoon raised its paws and cheered.

Don't look at Shang Yanting who usually seems not to insist on medical treatment, but in fact he is extremely anxious.She was able to recover now, she was really happy for Shang Yanting.

But while she was happy, she felt as if she had overlooked something?
It shouldn't be a very important thing.

She didn't get entangled here, and mentioned today's auction again, "Is the auction still going?"

"go."

Now that his limbs are healed, he still lacks a handy weapon.

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When Shang Yanting washed up and went out, the auction had already started.

The auction will be held in the most luxurious restaurant in Zhaocheng, with a total of four floors.

In the center of the hall on the first floor is the auction exhibits, and the surrounding area is crowded with people, but they are all individual tourists of average social status.

From the second floor onwards it is VIP.The higher the floor and the better the location, the more distinguished the status of the person sitting inside.

The admission ticket given to Shang Yanting by the pawnshop manager is on the second floor, the location is a bit remote but the view is not bad.

At this moment, a book of fairly good martial art was being auctioned below, and it was won by a middle-aged martial artist in the lobby for 400 taels of silver.

The next lot - Gentiana
As soon as you play, there are many people bidding.

As expected by Shang Yanting, the price of gentian grass soared from the original 800 taels to 4800 taels, almost 3000 taels higher than its original value.

"Crazy, who made such a bid."

"These bidders are probably out of their minds."

"With these 4000 taels of silver, wouldn't it be nice to buy a superior martial art?"

The individual guests in the hall were discussing one after another.

Some customers who have been here many times sneered, "I don't know, every few days in this Wanbao Pavilion, some medicines will be sold at double the price. Just wait, there may be some fools asking for a higher price."

……

the other side

Xie Qingxian, who was sitting on the fourth floor, was holding a teacup in his hand, with a calm expression on his face. His servant ran up and asked, "Does your lord still want to raise the price?"

At 400 taels of silver, no one raised the price, and the rest were all called up by themselves.

Now that no one is taking over, they have to buy it back themselves.

"Let the people below stop."

This gentian grass belonged to Xie Qingxian, and if he bought it back, he would have to pay Wanbao Pavilion a large commission, which must be a loss.

But he wasn't worried at all.

Because he sent someone to inquire about it a few days ago.

In Wanbao Pavilion's pawn shop, there was a young man with a handsome face and a strange little beast, who pawned [-] silver.

This person must be the young man who asked him to see a doctor that day.

It is not impossible to buy one of the three medicines.

Xie Qingxian blew two sips of tea, and said to the kneeling servant with a calm expression, "Continue to bid for the next round. If anyone follows, the price of Wujing Fozhi will be raised to 4 times."

(End of this chapter)