The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 14 The Third Mission - The Richest 6
"I see, we saw her coming, sitting in the carriage of the chamber of commerce, dressed in jewels, and hung a lot of gold ornaments on her body, her body was full of aura, she must have brought a lot of high-grade spirit stones!"

Everyone knows that the spiritual stones in the storage bag will not stir up the aura of heaven and earth, but what Senior Sister Zhao said made Yu Guanshi feel at ease.

Steward Yu took another sip of the tea in his cup, thought for a while, and then said a word of comfort.

"Don't worry, even if these spirit trees don't sell for a good price, I won't blame you."

Senior Sister Zhao smiled and looked very sincere.

"Of course I know that Steward Yu has a kind heart and is very kind when leading us. I just feel sorry for the steward. If she can make a move..." If Mo Yiyi can make a move this time, and buy these spirit trees with high-grade spirit stones, Yu The steward will no longer be staring at the high-grade spirit stones in their hands!

Senior sister Zhao sold those spiritual plants at that time, and when she came back, she found other senior brothers and sisters and gave them their share of spiritual stones. Because they were all top-grade spiritual stones, the senior brothers and sisters were very happy.

In order not to cause trouble, Senior Sister Zhao even gave Guanshi Yu four high-grade spirit stones, which were deducted from her income!

But Guan Yu was not satisfied with getting the spirit stones, so he stared at the spirit stones in their hands, first making side-stepping remarks, then threatening them verbally, and finally being harsh on them.

Senior Sister Zhao has no choice but to advise Guan Yu, let her participate in this auction, maybe she can make a fortune!
Senior Sister Zhao came from the inner sect, and Steward Yu was only in charge of the outer sect. She wanted to give her some face, so she didn't put too much pressure on her. Instead, she accepted her reminder and took the spirit tree to the auction.

In order to sell these spirit trees for a good price, she even gave Manager Yang a gift, hoping for a good result!

Of course, even if it doesn't work this time, after Yu Guanshi returns to the sect, he can always find a way to get the high-grade spirit stones out of the hands of those outer disciples!
Steward Yu told himself not to worry, he drank the spirit tea in the cup in one gulp, and listened nervously to the movement outside!
Shi Fengqin saw that no one was making any more quotations, so he glanced at the location of Tianzi No. [-] room, and then said with a smile.

"Since no fellow daoists are bidding, I declare that this batch of spiritual fruit trees..."

"Two high-grade spirit stones."

There is a sound transmission array in the private room, which can directly transmit sound to the outside.

The one who made the offer was Fang Jiaohong. Her voice was steady, clear and penetrating, and she sounded quite capable of bluffing.

In fact, the corners of her eyes were red with tension in the room!
Originally, Mo Yiyi planned to ask Butan to be the person who made the offer, but Butan is a big man, he usually threatens people with no ambiguity, fights and acts like a dog's leg, he is capable of all these.

But he was the first to give up on the auction price.

It wasn't because there were so many people outside that he was too shy to speak.

Instead, Mo Yiyi took out a bag of spirit stones, all of which were high-grade spirit stones!

The bidder had to hand it over to the waiter who delivered the lot, so he wanted to run away with such a large bag of spirit stones in his hand, and it was absolutely unacceptable for someone to give it away. Just thinking about it, he felt so distressed that he couldn't breathe!
Mo Yiyi was left speechless by his unpromising appearance, and finally had to hand over the storage bag to Fang Jiaohong and let her do it.

However, when she took the storage bag, Fang Jiaohong's epee hand trembled uncontrollably, and after Mo Yiyi finished saying the price, the corners of her eyes also turned red!

The current price has reached [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and Mo Yiyi bid for two top-grade spirit stones. This is not enough according to the exchange rate of the chamber of commerce, but at the time of auction, if the owner of the item is willing, it is also possible. .

And the price of two high-grade spirit stones, almost no one would be unwilling!

Shi Fengqin communicated with the staff below by sound transmission, and the staff quickly contacted Guanshi Yu, and after a brief inquiry, Shi Fengqin replied in the affirmative.

Therefore, Shi Fengqin smiled and raised his hand to Room No. [-], with a hint of joy in his tone.

"Guest No. [-] offered two high-grade spirit stones, is there any fellow Taoist who wants to offer a higher price than this?"

Shi Fengqin waited around again for a week, and the guests below were all talking in low voices. It is unbelievable that someone is willing to use high-grade spirit stones to buy the auction of middle-grade spirit stones. There must be other people sitting in Zong's box!
It can be said that the poverty of sword cultivators has basically been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Shi Fengqin waited around three times to confirm that no one had opened his mouth to bid, so he clapped his hands and set the price.

"Congratulations to the distinguished guest for finding a good item. Let's take a look at our second lot today..."

Shi Fengqin on the stage began to introduce the second lot, and the stage used for display was also replaced with a new lot.

And those thirty spiritual fruit trees had already been escorted to the door of No. [-] room.

The door was opened by the law enforcement team guarding outside, and the waiter walked in pushing the cart.

Thirty spiritual fruit trees in flower pots covered in glass covers were neatly placed on the cart. After entering the door, the waiter pushed the cart to Mo Yiyi for her to have a look.

Mo Yiyi nodded, and the waiter fixed his eyes on Fang Jiaohong.

Fang Jiaohong clenched the epee in her hand, she really didn't want to pay the money.

But after taking a deep breath, she still took out the storage bag and took out two high-grade spirit stones in it.

Mo Yiyi is now pretending to be an ordinary person, and he can't take out the things accurately from the storage bag, so he can only keep pouring them out, and the amount of pouring out cannot be accurately grasped.

But monks with spiritual energy can directly penetrate into the storage bag and grab it directly, which is much simpler and more convenient.

Fang Jiaohong was unwilling, and reluctantly handed over the two high-grade spirit stones to the waiter, her reluctance attracted Mo Yiyi's attention.

Fortunately, Mo Yiyi was just curious and didn't have any dissatisfaction. She was still focusing more on the auction items.

She wasn't interested in the second and third lot. The second piece was a mental method, which was useless to Zongmen monks, but it was still very attractive to casual monks, family monks, or ordinary people.

The third item was a string of Buddhist beads, the material was ordinary, but it was stained with Buddha nature. It should be a close-fitting item of an eminent monk, but was finally photographed by a family monk with [-] low-grade spirit stones.

The fourth item is what Mo Yiyi drew on the booklet.

"This is a flower paper produced by Baima Temple. Although it is ordinary, it is exquisitely crafted and full of Zen. It is placed in front of the Buddha to worship, and it has a hidden light. The starting price is 50 low-grade spirit stones."

Following Shi Fengqin's quotation, the five monks wearing cassocks sitting under the stage couldn't help becoming nervous, and the rosary beads were spinning in their hands.

The workmanship of this box of flower paper is really excellent, the waiter took three out of it and put them on the stage for display, each one is different, and each one is a masterpiece.

But this is a common product after all, and there are very few bidders. When the final price reached 57 low-grade spirit stones, no one opened their mouths.

Shi Fengqin looked around again, this time her eyes landed on Room No. [-], as if she was asking for Mo Yiyi's opinion in the room.

Of course, Mo Yiyi would not give up these papers, and asked Fang Jiaohong to quote directly.

"100 low-grade spirit stones!"

At this price, the audience was in an uproar.

Those flower papers are beautiful and finely made, and they are just ordinary flower paper papers, which are basically not used by monks. When monks write letters, most of them use paper cranes or messenger stones to send letters. Flower paper is only used by mortals. thing!

But Mo Yiyi didn't care, Mo Yiyi felt that these flower papers were very beautiful, so she wanted it!
If Mo Yiyi wanted it, Fang Jiaohong would make an offer. Since it was a low-grade spirit stone, her offer would be even more straightforward this time!

As soon as Fang Jiaohong's voice fell, another person in the audience also gave a new price.

"This female cultivator offered a price of 150 low-grade spirit stones, does the honored guest have to increase the price?"

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

The price of ordinary flower paper is almost as high as the third piece of Buddhist beads, which has aroused more people's discussion.

The discussions of these people were very quiet, but they were very noisy when they gathered together.

The smile on Shi Fengqin's face on the stage remained unchanged, but the breath of Jin Danqi was released for a moment, and the discussion in the audience stopped abruptly!

Shi Fengqin asked with a smile.

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones, are there any other fellow daoists who can offer?"

This time, even if the female cultivator liked it, she could only grit her teeth and give up.

After waiting for three weeks, no one was bidding, Shi Fengqin clapped his hands,

"Congratulations to the distinguished guest for finding a good item. Let's take a look at our fourth lot today..."

A whole box of flower notes was sent to Mo Yiyi's room, this time she directly reached out to the waiter, and the waiter handed the box to Mo Yiyi's hand.

Mo Yiyi couldn't wait to open the box, and threw the lid on the coffee table. She concentrated on taking out the flower notes in the box to read.

These flower papers are indeed very delicate and beautiful, some of them are sprinkled with gold powder or silver powder, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects painted on them are also very exquisite, and the characters are full of Zen.

The more Mo Yiyi looked at it, the more he liked it. The waiter took the Lingshi handed over by Fang Jiaohong, and seeing that Mo Yiyi liked it, he asked one more question.

"Would you like to meet those monks? The box of flower paper in the White Horse Temple was carefully selected. It is said that they still have a batch of flower paper in their hands, which was presented to the emperor as a tribute."

The Huajian paper of Baima Temple is quite famous in the mortal world, and has always been a tribute to the royal family.

This time, a batch of flower paper was selected to be auctioned at the auction. It was just an attempt made by the White Horse Temple for a hundred years, but it was not expected to be sold at such a high price!
If Mo Yiyi wanted to meet the monks from the White Horse Temple, they would be willing to come.

Mo Yiyi thought for a while, but still shook his head.

"Forget it, but you can help me to ask, do they sell the rest of the flower notes?"

The waiter stepped back after agreeing. Butan Qin couldn't help asking Mo Yiyi when he saw her flipping through the paper with great interest.

"Junior Sister Mo, do you have friends who write flower notes?"

Mo Yiyi shook her head, she is a jerk, where did she get her friend?
and……

"The flower paper is so beautiful, why write it?"

"If you don't write on the flower paper, why do you spend so many spirit stones on it?"

"Of course it's because it looks good."

Such a beautiful paper, she writes on it, it is really a waste!

Butan and Fang Jiaohong didn't understand Mo Yiyi, and Mo Yiyi also didn't understand the two of them.

The three of you look at me, I look at you, doubts are spreading.

Then, at this moment, without anyone knocking on the door, their door was pushed open from the outside!
The three looked over subconsciously, and Mo Yiyi stood up first.

"Master? Why are you here??"

It was Wu Bing standing at the door, Mo Yiyi wondered why Wu Bing came, and Wu Bing was also shocked when he saw Mo Yiyi.

"What are you wearing!!"

Because he was too shocked, Wu Bing directly expressed the surprise in his heart!
Mo Yiyi heard this, but didn't understand why.

"Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?"

(End of this chapter)