Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 478 Wanbao Pavilion Auction

"People are stupid and have more money."

What Zhuzhu was talking about wasn't the monk in the Wuzi room, but Dongfang Ling.

He originally wanted to show his identity to let the other bidders retreat, but in the end, he won the aggressive method of the monk in the room of the "E" without knowing it.

Just watch, the monks in the E-shaped room will definitely raise the price of the ice spirit grass to several times higher than the market price, and then abandon the auction.

Dongfang Ling was hit by the aggressive method, and right now he was competing with the monks in the Wuzi private room, and he couldn't see the opponent's purpose at all, and he would definitely bleed in the end.

However, Zhuzhu didn't have the slightest sympathy for Dongfang Ling in Renzi's room. Who told him not to compete fairly at the auction, pointing out his identity to discourage other monks, and being impulsive and irritable.

He deserved to fall into someone else's trap!

The price of the ninth-grade ice spirit grass has been called by Dongfang Ling to 15 high-grade spirit stones.

He waited for a while and saw that the E-shaped room followed the auction bid, and looked at the monk in the E-shaped room proudly: "Could it be that the fellow daoists in the E-shaped room on the second floor are ashamed of their pockets?"

The cultivator in the E-shaped room smiled and said: "Since the young master Dongfang did not hesitate to pay the price of 15 high-grade spirit stones, it can be seen that he loves the ninth-grade ice spirit grass very much, and I will not do that thing that attracts people's love. Do not continue to shoot down."

"What do you mean?"

Dongfang Ling came back to his senses, he was being tricked by the monks in the room of the Wu Zihao.

15 high-grade spirit stones, not to mention a ninth-grade ice spirit grass. This price means that even low-grade innate spirit-grade herbs can be bought, and he bought a high-grade spirit stone with a full 10 more than the market price. Ninth Grade Spirit Grass.

This price can buy three Ninth Grade Ice Spirit Grass.

"You provoked me on purpose, how can this be counted."

Dongfang Ling didn't want to admit the result, and wanted to abandon the auction, but Wanbao Pavilion was not a vegetarian. Even if Dongfang Ling had a background, at the moment he was standing on the Wanbao Pavilion site, the strong dragon could not overwhelm the snake.

What's more, he is not a strong dragon at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Dongfang Ling had to spend 15 top-grade spirit stones to buy the ninth-grade ice spirit grass.

In the Wuzi room, Qiao Yu looked helplessly at the smug Su Ruike: "Junior Brother Su, this is not what a gentleman would do!"

"I don't want to be a gentleman." Su Ruike didn't care.

"But Dongfang Ling has the entire Dongfang family as his backer, and he is the kind of person who will take revenge on every grievance. If you offend him like this, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you?"

Qiao Yu also wanted to persuade him to restrain himself and not bring trouble to himself and the sect.

Su Ruike was puzzled: "Sister Qiao, what did you choose to practice in the first place?"

Qiao Yu was taken aback: "Of course it is to become stronger."

"Why become stronger? Don't you need to be controlled by others, and don't need to be bullied?" Su Ruike's series of rhetorical questions left Qiao Yu speechless.

"Now that we have all entered the Nascent Soul stage, why should we be afraid of these second-generation ancestors who bully others? Besides, you and I are both true disciples of the Qiankun Sect. In terms of status, we are no worse than the young master of the East. Here is our Qiankun Sect again." There is nothing to be afraid of, if he is not stupid, he will not be fooled by me."

Su Ruike sneered, "He's ashamed to say it, so what are you afraid of?"

Yes, what are you afraid of?

It was only then that Qiao Yu realized later that since she became the eldest sister of Qiankunzong, she always looked ahead and backward in doing things, and always wanted to be perfect.

He wanted not to disgrace the lintel of Qiankun Sect, but also did not want to make enemies for the sect, so he gradually forgot the original intention of practicing, which was just to live a life of happiness and hatred.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he would be bound by his own fame, and instead live more and more tired.

Now it's not as clear as the younger brother under the sect, living freely and freely.

After Qiao Yu figured it out, she stopped worrying about offending Dongfang Ling, and felt relaxed: "What Junior Brother Su said is absolutely true."

When the next two lots were auctioned, the auction was fairly harmonious, and the highest bidder got it.

There were six auctions in a row. Except for the monks in the hall on the first floor and the monks in the private rooms on the second floor, there were bids, and the monks in the private rooms upstairs did not participate in the bidding.

It can be seen that what they want is the treasure that was presented at the end. These dharma robes, ninth-grade spiritual grass and other things can't get into the eyes of those monks in the private rooms on the third to seventh floors.

The seventh lot was actually ten jugs of wine, named Baicao Fruit Wine.

Elder Chu: "This wine uses one hundred kinds of five-to-eighth-grade spiritual herbs and one hundred kinds of six-to-eighth-grade spiritual fruits, and takes the snow water melted from the ten-thousand-year-old snow on the highest snow peak of Luoxian Mountain. Brewing process.

Not only the taste is unique, but also the taste of each bite is different, and it also has the effect of nourishing the spirit and nourishing the spirit. "

After finishing speaking, Elder Chu picked up one of the pots of wine and poured a glass, and said, "Which fellow Taoist would like to come up and have a drink? Only after tasting will you know that I am not exaggerating."

The auction hall suddenly fell silent, and the monks in the private room upstairs refused to go downstairs because of their identity.

When the monks in the hall on the first floor were still hesitating whether to go forward, they saw a female nun coming out of the room numbered Gui on the second floor: "I am willing to taste it."

The female editor who walked out of the private room was Zhuzhu herself.

She had promised to find all the fine wines in the world for her master, and when she heard that this auction was for spirit wine, Zhuzhu immediately had the idea to take a picture of it.

Hearing that Elder Chu invited the monks to taste it, Zhuzhu also wanted to taste whether the herbal fruit wine was as good as Elder Chu said.

Elder Chu saw that the first person who offered to come up to taste wine was the female cultivator who was with the Buddhist cultivator before, and raised his hand to signal Zhuzhu to come forward: "Then invite this fellow Taoist to come to the stage to taste."

Zhuzhu flew to the high platform in the middle of the auction house, came to Elder Chu and took the wine he handed over.

When she first arrived on the stage, Zhuzhu could smell the strong aroma of wine.

But the aroma of this wine is different from the aroma of the spiritual wine that Zhuzhu drank before, not only the aroma is more intense, but just smelling it makes her feel much refreshed.

It can be seen that Mr. Chu said that this wine can benefit the spirit, so what he said should be true.

Zhuzhu didn't drink it all in one gulp, but looked down at the spirit wine in the cup first.

Baicao fruit spirit wine is thicker than ordinary spirit wine, and has some light green color. Against the backdrop of the white jade cup, it is as clear as a crystal clear lake.

Zhuzhu picked it up and took a sip first. The taste of the wine was sweet and refreshing, but also a little bit cold and slightly spicy.

After entering the throat, Zhuzhu's throat felt a burst of coolness spreading from the throat to the whole body, and the whole person suddenly felt much lighter and more comfortable.

Those spiritual wines turned into rich and pure spiritual energy and spirit-replenishing energy, and a strand of them swam to Dantian, making her cultivation a bit more visible to the naked eye. A strand of wine swam into the sea of ​​consciousness, and was absorbed by the Nascent Soul in the sea of ​​consciousness. , the power of the soul has also grown a little bit.

Don't underestimate this little bit, just a little bit.

If you want to make this kind of progress, Zhuzhu will have to practice hard for at least a few months or even a year or two to make this progress.

And she just took a sip of the Baicao Fruit Spirit Wine.

Zhuzhu couldn't wait to drink the remaining half of the glass, but found that the taste of the drink this time was different from the first sip, not to mention two extremes.

It was no longer sweet and refreshing, but turned into a fiery aroma, and the hot air flowed to her limbs and veins, bringing a tingling and refreshing feeling.

Moreover, her body and soul have improved a little at the same time, even after her several months of penance, there is still no side effect, and it can indeed be called a treasure in wine.

It is also the best wine Zhuzhu has ever drunk.

If you can take a few pots for Master and take them back, Master must be very happy.

After tasting Baicao Guoling Wine, Zhuzhu became more determined to win it.

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