Chapter 11 The Third Mission - The Richest 3
Mo Yiyi was led by Steward Yang to Room No. [-] in Tianzi. While walking, Steward Yang introduced Mo Yiyi.

"The Tianzi No. [-] room is specially reserved for Jianzong, but after so many years, Jianzong has only participated in it, so it has been vacant. There are a few more things participating in the auction today. Among them, Liuyan Pavilion added [-] A fifth-grade spiritual fruit tree, which should have been cultivated by the steward from Liuyan Pavilion, and it must have been specially auctioned after hearing Mo Xiaoyou's name, the quality is acceptable, and it can bloom and bear fruit in the season, but the fruit variety is useful It's not big, and the variety is very mixed. Although it is a fifth-rank tree, the fruit it bears is at most three-rank, but fortunately, they are all varieties with optimized taste, and they are used as the last lot in the first auction."

Originally, these spirit fruit trees should be placed in the second auction. After all, only then would rich monks be present, but now all those who come are small fish and shrimp.

But since Mo Yiyi has already arrived, there is no need for these spirit fruit trees to take up space for the second round.

"What are the fruits? Is it good to feed?" Mo Yiyi doesn't care about her grades or grades. She is a genius, even if she eats the treasures of heaven and earth that can ascend in the daytime, it will be useless to her.

Therefore, the batch of spiritual fruit trees mentioned by Steward Yang really tickled her itch.

After Manager Yang came into contact with Mo Yiyi, a big customer, he asked Hua Lingshi, his relationship in the Chamber of Commerce, to find out about her preferences, so he was able to get such trivial information at his fingertips.

"There are emerald jade gourds, purple-patterned loquats, diamond-shaped chestnuts, luanyan peaches, sandalwood fruits, butterfly strings, purple skin melons on trees, lotus fruits with sixteen petals, and fragrant honey grapes."

After listening, Mo Yiyi looked at Steward Yang in surprise.

"They're all subspecies spiritual plants."

Steward Yang smiled, and praised Mo Yiyi first.

"Xiaoyou Mo is well-informed, and they are indeed subspecies, but they are indeed optimized varieties, and they are easy to plant. As long as Xiaoyou Mo buries a middle-grade spirit stone before planting, it is guaranteed that these spirit trees will always grow. It has been unbeaten for 70 years. Of course, if Mo Xiaoyou has some experience in planting, he can take care of these spiritual trees well, and they are not strict with the environment."

She was moved by what Guanshi Yang said, but she still disliked these spiritual fruit trees as subspecies.

"The stability of the subspecies is very poor, and many subspecies mutate as they grow."

Steward Yang quickly explained.

"Don't worry, Mo Xiaoyou. This batch of spiritual fruit trees is very stable. The steward of Liuyan Pavilion has been breeding for decades, and the chance of mutation is very low. After being willing to sell it, he promises that if there is any problem with these spiritual fruit trees within 50 years, he is willing to replace you with a new tree unconditionally."

Mo Yiyi was noncommittal, didn't say whether he wanted to buy it, and Manager Yang didn't continue to sell it. Instead, he changed the subject and talked about another auction item. At this time, Manager Yang had already led Mo Yiyi and his party to the second floor.

"Speaking of which, there is another thing related to Jianzong in this auction."

When Mo Yiyi heard this, he became interested, and even Butan and Fang Jiaohong, who had been on guard all along, pricked up their ears.

"The person who sent the auction item was a mortal who said it was picked up by the ancestors. It is a storage bag engraved with the Jianzong logo. It is in an unopened state. The personal mark has disappeared. The owner of the storage bag should be gone."

This topic was a bit heavy, Mo Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little bit sad when he heard it, but it turned out that Butan and Fang Jiaohong accepted it well, and Butan even complained in the mood.

"It seems that this colleague is quite rich, and he even has a storage bag!"

Butanol is a standard swordsman, poor and special!Things like storage bags are luxury items for him.

Fang Jiaohong does have one, but it is the lowest-grade one, with little space, and the body of the storage bag is also severely worn, and it is uncertain when it will fall apart.

Through them, one can see the current situation of contemporary sword cultivators.

Steward Yang smiled, and finally accepted Butan's words.

"Indeed, this sword cultivator should have some money. The storage bag is the batch that Jianzong ordered from the Refining School 700 years ago. It has a space of [-] cubic meters. We have not opened it for identification. The bag should be full."

As soon as this remark came out, both Butan Qin and Fang Jiaohong were startled, and Mo Yiyi, the veteran at the venue, quickly understood.

"You mean, the contents of the storage bag have been stuffed?"

Steward Yang smiled and didn't say yes or no, he just said.

"After the owner's death, there are quite a few storage bags sent to the auction house for auction, and most of them are untucked. It's just that we can detect whether the storage bag has been opened, but we can't detect it. Who is the owner of this storage bag?"

If the owner of the storage bag is still alive, the soul imprint on the storage bag can be traced back to a specific person.

But after the owner dies, the imprint on the storage bag disappears, which makes it difficult to define the owner of the storage bag, and can only be related by the characteristics of the storage bag itself.

Just like the storage bag sent this time, it is in an untucked state, full of it, the style was ordered by Jianzong in large quantities, and the people who used it were disciples of Jianzong. This is the appraisal result given by the auction .

However, the results of these appraisals are already very good at explaining the problem.

Mo Yiyi thought for a while and asked Steward Yang directly.

"How many spirit stones does the auctioneer want?"

"The auctioneer is a mortal, but he has a child with spiritual roots in his family, who has already worshiped the fairy gate. The auctioneer means to buy some spirit stones for his children, which are not expensive. His psychological price is [-] low-grade spirits. stone."

"It's really not expensive. A storage bag of [-] cubic meters is the price." Of course, what Mo Yiyi was talking about was a brand new storage bag with beautiful patterns or patterns on it, and an exquisitely crafted [-] cubic meter storage bag.

It's not the same price as ordinary goods sold outside!
Steward Yang also agreed with a smile. The best storage bags sold by their chamber of commerce are indeed at this price!

"Give me that storage bag, I've sold this spirit stone, and deduct it directly from my name."

Manager Yang responded with a smile, knowing that Mo Yiyi was doing him a favour.

The spirit stones recorded under Mo Yiyi's name are all high-grade spirit stones, and the spirit stones at the chamber of commerce are exchanged with clearly marked prices, and are not transferred for market prices.

What Mo Yiyi meant was to let Steward Yang earn the difference.

Don't underestimate a top-grade spirit stone. For a fourth-class steward like Yang Guanshi, the basic monthly service that can be obtained is only 50 middle-grade spirit stones. If you want more, you have to sell more things and earn money from it. Take a commission.

The spirit stones in Mo Yiyi's hands are all high-grade spirit stones, but it does not mean that high-grade spirit stones are easy to obtain. The reason why she has so many high-grade spirit stones is because she can condense high-grade spirit stones. In fact, the purchasing power of high-grade spirit stones is very strong .

Top-grade spirit stones are considered luxury items in the cultivation world, and they are compared to treasures of heaven, materials and earth above grade six.Perhaps in Mo Yiyi's place, the sixth grade seems to be very common.But in fact, the sixth rank represents the Void Refining Realm of human cultivation, and in some second-rate sects, it is an existence that can be worshiped as an elder!

In fact, most monks in the cultivation world may have never seen what a high-grade spirit stone looks like in their entire lives!

Steward Yang has been busy for a whole year, so whether he can harvest a high-grade spirit stone into his pocket depends on fate!

This is also the main reason why Mo Yiyi, a mortal, can also become a distinguished guest of the chamber of commerce.

While speaking, Steward Yang had brought Mo Yiyi to the door of Room No. [-] in Tianzi. Just as the law enforcement cultivator standing at the door pushed the door open, disharmonious voices rang out.

"Yo, someone from Jianzong is here."

There was no malice in the person who spoke, but more surprise and curiosity.

Mo Yiyi looked back, it turned out that the door of Tianzi No. [-] room opened at some time, and a little girl was holding the door open to look at them.

Mo Yiyi glanced at her, but didn't reply, but went straight to the private room.

But I didn't expect the little girl's words to attract the attention of the people in Room No. [-], and many men and women poked their heads out to look outside.

"Where is where? Is Jianzong really coming?"

"Isn't Jianzong not participating in auctions all the time? Is there any special rare treasure in this auction?"

"Box No. [-] is open, oh my god, it's really a member of Jianzong!"

"Squeak!"

"Where are you going, Jiaojiao?!"

I saw a black shadow rushing out of the No. [-] room, heading straight for Mo Yiyi!

However, before it arrived, a sword repairman from the law enforcement team quickly stepped on its tail, and the painful big mouse screamed loudly!
Mo Yiyi, who had already stepped into the door with half a foot, stopped, turned sideways and looked at the very familiar big mouse, her dull eyes seemed to have widened a bit, which shows the shit in her heart .

Butan Qin and Fang Jiaohong also recognized the big mouse, and immediately took a step forward to protect Mo Yiyi, while the owner of the big mouse also came out of Room [-] and looked over anxiously.

When she saw the big mouse named Jiaojiao being trampled on its tail and struggling, the little girl almost burst into tears.

"What are you doing! You still haven't let Jiaojiao go!"

The Law Enforcing Swordsman lifted his foot as he said, and the big mouse was free, and the pain also woke it up, knowing that it was going to run to its master.

(End of this chapter)

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