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

Chapter 37 The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 16
What should we do now?Sell ​​or not?What to sell?
Mo Yiyi suddenly remembered that she also had leather in her storage compartment, and it was said that the inside was also smelly, and she didn't know what to do with it, she might as well take it out and sell it.

She doesn't like it, she doesn't like it, and she knows that it's a waste to stuff it in the storage compartment like this. It's better to take it out, sell it to others, and let others use it.

With something to sell, she also breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and took out a mahogany table.

She had no choice but to tuck her hem into her belt, put her things on the ground like other sword cultivators, and use the long sword in her hand as a butcher.

What she sells is leather, and those leathers have been processed, at least they look clean on the outside, and she can't throw these leathers on the ground.

Although the mahogany table is ordinary, it is also made of high-quality wood, which is the standard used by ordinary monks in their daily lives.

Before they finished sighing in their hearts, which rich villain was so short-sighted and troubled the sword repairer of Jianzong. When the house was ransacked, a large bundle of leather appeared, crushing the mahogany table The legs are three points into the ground!
Whoa!What a big bundle!
The mahogany table is not small, and a family of ten can sit around it and have a meal. However, when the large bundle of leather is placed on it, it is used as a fulcrum, and the monks who are shopping around are surprised. Most people gathered together, knowing that they couldn't afford it, they also came to join in the fun.

A disciple of Jianzong who was selling fast saw it, collected the odds and ends from the stall, and came over to help Mo Yiyi control the scene first.

"Give it up, let it out, don't squeeze it, don't squeeze it, this is our little junior sister, and she just came under Wu Guanshi's door, don't scare him."

"This is Guanshi Wu's direct disciple. Guanshi Wu is still watching in mid-air. You stand back a little. The leather is right here. Don't move forward!"

Mo Yiyi was so hung up that he was besieged, but fortunately a disciple of the Sword Sect came to help him out, which made Mo Yiyi heave a sigh of relief.

The few families that came over at the beginning also helped the disciples of the Sword Sect to control the situation. These families are also prestigious families in the mortal world. save face.

What's more, such a good leather, these casual cultivators can't afford it, and they just come here to join in the fun and watch the novelty, there is no need to offend anyone.

When the swarm of people stabilized, Mo Yiyi shook off the golden fox skin with its tail pinched in his hand, and spoke to the monks who came over.

"These are processed fox skins..." After finishing this sentence, she ran out of words.

It was the first time to rush over, and Ding Qin, who was protecting Mo Yiyi with Fang Jiaohong, accepted the words with a smile.

"They are all high-quality fox furs, and they are all treated well. Let's take a look at the color, the area, and the hair. They are all very good."

There are those who know the quality at the first touch, so they don't need to say anything, just ask the price directly.

"How much are these leathers? As long as the price is right, our family will accept them all."

The one who spoke was from Aries. As soon as he got the leather, he knew it must be a top-grade leather. The aura contained in it was extremely rich, and the preservation and tanning were also excellent. No matter what you buy it, you will not lose money!

Butan looked at Mo Yiyi, and Mo Yiyi knew that he was asking her the price.

But she doesn't know the price of these leathers!
The coercion emanating from these skins is different, and even a piece of skin can still have this kind of oppressive feeling after death, so the grade must not be low.

This was her first time doing business, and although she didn't want it, she couldn't be taken advantage of, so she raised her head to see the master.

The movement here obviously also attracted the attention of Wu Bing and the others. Without hesitation, Wu Bing went down with the monks from the court.

Wu Bing went down so quickly, because he was afraid that his disciples would be used to being extravagant, and he would quote a price randomly and sell the things at a loss.

The monks from the imperial court followed, on the one hand, they had not reached an agreement with Wu Bing on the price, and on the other hand, they were also interested in the coercive leather!

After Wu Bing came down, he landed directly in front of Mo Yiyi. When the monks around the table saw him, they subconsciously stepped back a few steps. Wu Bing's appearance was much more effective than the yelling of the Sword Sect disciples!

Mo Yiyi saw his master coming down, and quickly gave him the golden leather with the tail pinched in his hand, then stood behind Wu Bing, and whispered to him.

"Master, I don't quite understand this. These skins are all gifts from others when I buy them. I don't like them either. After selling the Lingshi, we get [-] cents, you two and me eight."

Wu Bing nodded, and said two words in a cold voice: "deal!"

Her master agreed so neatly, but Mo Yiyi felt that she was at a loss. If she had known earlier, she would have given [-] points. Maybe it would be okay not to give the master any points, after all, this is her own master.

But it was too late to regret it, the words had already been said, and no matter how painful she was, she could only endure it.

As for Wu Bing, after discovering that other extra money could be credited to his account, he became particularly active.

He first classified the pair of leathers in front of him.

The leather roll was opened out of thin air, and the leather inside spread out one by one. They were all high-quality, extremely complete leather, but there were more varieties of leather.

"Are these all fox fur? It doesn't look like it."

It’s okay to say that those are all fur. Although the fur color and pattern are a bit more varied, it’s okay to insist that it’s fox fur.

But what about those scaly, hairless, patterned ones?
After the leather roll was fully unrolled, Mo Yiyi discovered that there were scales and bald hair in the roll, and hurriedly asked the system.

[System system, are these really fox fur?You are not lying to me, you see that there is no hair! 】

[Host rest assured, these are fox skins, at least, skins with fox blood. 】

【What do you mean?Are you saying there are subspecies? ? 】

[Host, people who are not mixed blood are bad, and some can be very powerful.The host can rest assured, these leathers are all good leathers, none of them are bad, they are all the best of the best. 】

Mo Yiyi didn't believe it, she looked at the bald fur, it was gaudy, it was hard for her to feel that it was fox fur.

Moreover, it is not that a subspecies with the blood of a fox can be called a fox, and the spirit fruit trees that are mixed with ordinary products have been given new names, and no one has pointed to a spirit tree and said it is honey. peach.

While Mo Yiyi was still arguing with the system about bloodlines, Wu Bing had already unleashed coercion, arousing the remaining aura on these skins.

In an instant, the faces of those with low cultivation bases turned pale, and a fishy smell filled their throats, and they looked at the skins that stirred up various auras in horror!

There was red aura wrapped around the leather, and the flames radiated from the inside out, wrapping the red hair!The soft hair stirred in the fire as if it had life, and 'crackled' straight to the sparks!
There is also the leather wrapped in white aura, every hair on it exudes white aura, it is the white smoke emitted by the rapid cold, the white fur seems to have turned into ice.

There is also the skin surrounded by miserable green aura, from time to time, one or two will-o'-the-wisps will appear on the fur, distorted into a ghost face crying for mercy.

The most frightening thing was the hairless skin, the lines on it were stimulated by Wu Bing's coercion, and the self-protection ability presented was actually a discharge! !

If Wu Bing hadn't been a sword cultivator in the infant sword stage, with quick reflexes and strong strength, this crackling electric whip would definitely kill a few people who got close!

But at this point, the nearby monks were scared back a lot, firstly because they were uncomfortably oppressed by the coercion emanating from these skins, and secondly because they didn't want to suffer unreasonable disasters.

But the person is retreating, but the eyes are very bright!

Anyone can see that these leathers are good things. Not only are they not low in grade, but they are also well preserved. Otherwise, it is impossible for these leathers to be stimulated a little and to use their original magical powers!
And at this moment, the golden leather that Wu Bing was pinching in his hand suddenly exploded when Wu Bing was distracted to protect the other monks!The fox head formed by the condensed golden aura bit Wu Bing's hand!

Fortunately, Wu Bing had a strong on-the-spot reaction. He felt the danger the moment the fox bit the head, so he raised his hand and threw it away!
"what!"

All the cultivators who saw the golden figure opened their mouths wide open, looking at the phantom of the fox with golden fur in midair in disbelief!
That fox doesn't look too big, except for the golden fur, it is all made of golden aura, half blurred, but its facial features can be seen clearly!
It was an extremely luxurious fox, golden in color, with white lip lines and eye lines, red marks on the center of the brows, two pure white horns above the eyes and on the forehead, making it look like a fox. An inexplicable sense of majesty.

The golden fox was unwilling to be reconciled to his unsuccessful blow, and once again opened his mouth wide and rushed towards Wu Bing, but before the phantom reached him, the golden aura dissipated.

The golden leather fell slowly and was pinched again by Wu Bing.

The spiritual energy gathered around the skins dissipated, and they became quiet skins again, but the nearby monks couldn't recover for a long time.

Mo Yiyi saw that they didn't respond for a while, so he reached out and tugged on his master's sleeve. Wu Bing came back to his senses, squeezed the golden two-tailed fox fur in his hand, and transmitted sound to his apprentice.

"Do you want to sell this golden leather too? It has dragon blood!"

Dragons and phoenixes are divine beasts. Although pure-blooded dragons and phoenixes have not appeared for a long time, people are still in awe of them, and those who have the blood of divine beasts are stingy. Anyone who uses the image of divine beasts casually, no matter who they are, will be punished by those who have their blood. There is revenge.

The bloodline of the divine beast is extraordinary, basically those who can have this bloodline have great potential, and this golden fox is of course no exception, otherwise it would be impossible to die. Kamui!
Of course, Wu Bing's question was not because he was afraid of revenge from the dragon blood.

A divine beast is a divine beast, and those who have the blood of a divine beast have the blood of a divine beast. The two of them cannot be compared in the same breath.

Didn't you see the images of Luanniao and Jiaolong can be embroidered on the clothes as embroidery patterns? The life and death of these mixed races is not that important.

Wu Bing asked this question because the materials with the blood of divine beasts are very precious regardless of their grades and are sold here. What a pity!

As soon as Mo Yiyi was reminded by his master, he immediately figured out the joints.

These mortal rogue cultivators can't offer bids at all, if they want to sell, they have to be sent to a bigger auction!
So she pulled her master's sleeve and whispered.

"Master, wait a minute. I'll ask Guanshi Yang to see if he's free to come over."

The enrollment of each sect was over, and all the sects left that night, but Guanshi Yang, who presided over the temporary market and auction, wanted to leave, and it took some time to sort out.

Wu Bing didn't expect his disciples to still want to sell the leather after they knew it had dragon blood.

But it was over after being surprised, he didn't say anything at all, he just stretched out his hand and gave the leather to Mo Yiyi again.

As a sword cultivator, he only has the long sword in his hand, so he doesn't need to think about other things.

Look at these Jianzong disciples, they are all wearing uniforms issued by the sect... Is it because they have a strong sense of belonging to Jianzong, or does Jianzong have such a requirement?

No, it's because the poor are not willing to spend on clothes!

Wu Bing didn't think there was anything wrong with his disciples disliking even skins with dragon blood.

To become a sword cultivator, you have to spend a lot of money. It is correct to start accumulating now, otherwise there will be no place to cry in the future because there is no spirit stone to temper the body, or because the strength of the natal sword is too low.

It's just that the leather bag Mo Yiyi hadn't put away yet, that court monk stood up and asked with a serious face.

"These furs are all from the monsters who deserve to be killed?"

This monk has his back against the imperial court, and is also a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, so he has a lot of confidence, so he dares to stand up at this time and ask such a question.

Of course, there is also the reason why the golden fox fur has the blood of the dragon clan. After all, no one wants to cause trouble for the upper body. If you ask this question, the monks of the Sword Sect have proved it and confirmed that it is a monster that should be killed. Everyone can feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)