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

Chapter 16 The Third Mission - The Richest 8
In fact, not only the audience sitting below were in an uproar, but even Wu Bing in the box twitched his eyebrows several times.

But in the end, he, the master, didn't open his eyes, but sat cross-legged on a chair wrapped in spirit stones, meditating and practicing quietly.

Wu Bing endured it, but Mo Yiyi was not calm anymore.

70 middle-grade spirit stones, this is already the highest price Mo Yiyi can offer.

Don't think that Mo Yiyi can spend money like crazy if the system reimburses him.

Her picking is hidden in her bones!

Mo Yiyi liked this set of furniture very much, not only because it was made of golden nanmu, but also because of its carving.

The carving on this furniture set is really beautiful!

But no matter how high the price is, it's not worth it.

Mo Yiyi hesitated and hesitated, and finally decided to raise the price again.

"110!"

Mo Yiyi and Fang Jiaohong said that Fang Jiaohong was also straightforward and made an offer directly.

However, she didn't want to, as soon as she opened her mouth, the man's voice came out again.

"111 middle-grade spirit stones. Fellow Daoist, please do me a favor. This set of golden nanmu furniture means a lot to me."

The man's voice was gentle and elegant, but Mo Yiyi was very angry when he heard it.

When buying things at the auction, the most important thing to look at is how many spirit stones there are.

It's meaningless to talk to her here, she instinctively hates such a person!
Her Royal Highness in the audience thought the same way.

Since the man opened his mouth, the princess's face has undergone some changes.It can be seen that she wants to be patient, but she can't hide her loathing for a person!

Sitting next to her, the man who was five or six points similar to her saw her enduring so hard, although his heart was also filled with anger, he still suppressed his temper and tried to comfort him.

"Xiwen is relieved, don't ruin your body because of such petty anger."

Princess Long Xiwen gritted her teeth, and it took a long while before she forced out a word.

"Brother, I am not reconciled, how can my dowry fall into his hands!"

The eldest prince who was sitting next to Long Xiwen also sighed at this moment.

He couldn't say that Long Xiwen shouldn't have sent his dowry to the auction in the first place.

Because her spiritual root was detected, she had a marriage contract with Long Xiwen since she was a child, and her fiancé, who showed affection like a sea, hooked up with a female inner disciple of a sect, and withdrew from her on the grounds that she was different from Xianfan. This marriage.

Long Xiwengui is a princess, and this incident hit her hard.

In particular, her fiancé actually brought that inner sect disciple to Long Xiwen on the grounds of compensation, and said a lot of words that were meant to be an apology, but were actually belittled!

Long Xiwen's set of golden nanmu furniture was drawn by her fiancé himself. Long Xiwen begged his father to find a skilled craftsman, and spent four years carving it out of a whole hundred-year-old golden nanmu. .

Long Xiwen has always liked this set of furniture. Since the completion of the work, he has been looking at it for a long time, caressing every pattern on it.

But now, Long Xiwen has very complicated feelings for this set of furniture, sending them to the auction is to make a break with the past, and because of this, she can't bear them falling into Lou Changfeng's hands!
"120 medium-grade spirit stones!"

Tianzi No. [-] room bid again, and Long Xiwen also cast a hopeful look there.

However, the man's voice sounded again in Room No. 11.

"Fellow daoist, this set of auction items is indeed very important to me. I also ask fellow daoist to give you a high hand. If you can sell me face, I will repay it in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Yiyi laughed angrily, instead of Fang Jiaohong, she directly put her hand on the magic circle.

"This set of furniture is obviously from the royal family. What is your relationship with the royal family? It is very important to you?"

The whole auction house fell silent because of Mo Yiyi's sudden utterance, followed by heated discussions.

Jianzong is still very prestigious in the whole cultivation world, and everyone knows what Jianzong is like. Usually, unless it is a large-scale auction held by the Chamber of Commerce, under normal circumstances, Jianzong will not participate.

Of course, the box will still be reserved for them.

However, today, Jianzong, who has been on a tight schedule, not only came, but also generously snatched a set of ordinary furniture from others!
When Shi Fengqin introduced this set of furniture, he mentioned the style, length, material and workmanship of the furniture, but did not mention the source of this set of furniture.

But a discerning person can tell at a glance that in the mortal world, those who can produce such objects must come from the royal family.

The male cultivator in Room No. 11 said that this set of furniture is very important to him, but the royal family has put it up for auction, so why would they buy it back?Therefore, the person in the box must not be a member of the royal family. If not, what does this set of furniture have to do with him? ?

The voices in the box fell silent, and after a long time, the man's voice came out again.

"The drawings for this set of furniture were made by me."

Mo Yiyi snorted and asked back.

"The royal family didn't give you money for painting?"

Mo Yiyi's rhetorical question caused many people to laugh.

Indeed, a painter must say that this set of furniture is of great significance to him.What's the point?Is there no point in paying wages?

Mo Yiyi didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, so she spoke bluntly.

"If you have spirit stones, please make an offer. Your price is higher than my psychological price. This furniture is naturally yours!" However, if you can't afford spirit stones, don't insist on 'significance'!
In the No. 11 room, the building manager looked lonely.

It has to be said that Lou Changfeng looks very good, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, high nose bridge and red lips. He has the appearance of a young man who is easy to be fond of.

At this time, his eyes were full of worry, and the female cultivator sitting next to him couldn't hold back her temper, and spoke angrily to the steward sitting in the main seat.

"Auntie, Changfeng just wants to get back that set of furniture. At the beginning, the emperor insisted on promising that princess to Changfeng, but Changfeng refused, but he still wanted to fulfill the marriage. It took more than half a month to draw such a furniture plan, just to make furniture for the princess! This is really deceiving, aunt, you must help Changfeng!"

"Okay, okay, it's just a set of furniture. Now that he is cultivating immortality, it is different from that princess being an immortal in the future."

The steward was still very kind to his niece, but he looked at Lou Changfeng with a slightly cold gaze.

After all, she is someone who has experienced big winds and waves, and she can still understand Lou Changfeng's tricks.

The reason why the manager let things go was because he wanted his niece to experience more things, so don't let Lou Changfeng go without being naive all the time.

But if she wanted her to waste money on him, she would definitely not do it!
"Auntie, just help Changfeng this time. If you don't buy this set of furniture back, Changfeng will definitely have a demon in the future."

The female cultivator begged her aunt, she looked so pitiful, it seemed that she really believed that he would have a demon.

The steward glanced at Lou Changfeng, then at his silly niece, thought about it, and finally came up with a solution.

"Then sign the IOU, I can't give him this spirit stone for nothing."

When the female cultivator heard this, she immediately became happy and said quickly.

"Okay aunt, let's sign!"

The steward only watched the building chief arrive.

"He wants to buy the item. Of course he has to sign the IOU. What does it have to do with you?"

Lou Changfeng's eyelids moved, he looked at the nun, hesitant to speak.

Seeing him like this, the female nun couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and told the steward.

"Auntie, Changfeng hasn't started yet, even if he does in the future, there are still many places for flower spirit stones..."

The steward picked up the teacup and kindly interrupted the nun's words.

"Look, it's almost over."

Shi Fengqin has already started to watch the audience, if no one offers a higher price, this set of furniture will belong to Mo Yiyi!

The female cultivator was a little anxious, and looked at Lou Changfeng, but Lou Changfeng was hesitant to speak. After a few moments, he sighed, and Shi Fengqin's voice came at this time.

"Congratulations to the distinguished guest for fulfilling his wish and finding a good product..."

The female cultivator's face turned pale, and she was anxious to say something, but Lou Changfeng stopped her in time.

The two looked at each other, Lou Changfeng showed a gentle and suppressed smile, and shook his head at her.

The female cultivator was about to shed tears of distress. At this moment, she felt more and more distressed about the man in front of her, and at the same time felt some resentment towards her aunt.

It's just some spirit stones, and they also said they would return them to her, why couldn't she help!

The steward saw all this in his eyes, but didn't say anything, and continued to drink his tea, but the light in his eyes was slightly cold.

The thing was finally in her hands, and the anger in Mo Yiyi's heart also subsided, and she finally moved her hand away from the magic circle. She is full of ambition at this moment!

But when she saw her master from the corner of the eye, Mo Yiyi was suddenly taken aback. She looked at Wu Bing, who was supposed to be practicing Wu Bing stared at her right now, making her heart jump in fright. !

"Master, master?!"

Wu Bing glared at her, then closed his eyes again, without saying anything, but made Mo Yiyi uneasy.

Seeing that the dust had settled, Butan could not help but sigh with emotion.

"This set of furniture is really expensive, and the furniture made of white-grained trees is also very good."

Mo Yiyi was still frightened by Wu Bing, and before his heartbeat subsided, he regained his confidence.

"How can a white-grained tree compare with golden nanmu? Golden nanmu has golden patterns, but it doesn't even have a single white pattern!"

Butan touched his nose, but did not refute Mo Yiyi.

Although the white-grained tree is an ordinary tree species with no special characteristics, Butan thinks that the furniture made of the white-patterned tree is not bad, at least if it were him, he would definitely not spend so many spirit stones to buy the set of golden nanmu furniture.

Their door was knocked again, and this time it was Steward Yang who came to deliver the lot, and when Steward Yang came in, he not only brought the lot, but also pushed a dining car in, bringing Mo Yiyi a new one. Snacks and lingonberries.

During the handover, Steward Yang asked.

"Do you like the furniture made of golden nanmu? The royal family still has some golden nanmu. If you like it, we can still discuss it."

Golden nanmu is only for the royal family to enjoy, and the amount of golden nanmu consumed by the royal family every year is also quite a lot. Among other things, the annual cost of repairing the palace is not a small amount of golden nanmu, so in the hands of the royal family, There has always been a large amount of golden nanmu.

If Mo Yiyi likes it and is willing to buy it with spirit stones, I think the royal family will be very willing to do this business!

(End of this chapter)