The female cultivator has ascended to heaven

Chapter 96 Preparing for Auction
When Lan Annuo opened his eyes again, he found that he was already lying on the bed.

It's such a familiar feeling that the injury on your back can be affected by just a little movement!
Lu Bai, who was waiting nearby, saw it and swam over quickly, and asked worriedly: "Is the master feeling better?"

Lan Annuo: "Please Lubai, please help me get the purple jade bottle on the high cabinet over there."

Lu Bai heard the master's instructions and quickly took the things over. Lan Annuo opened them and swallowed them directly without looking at them.

Within a moment, Lan Annuo felt a numb and scratching feeling on his back.

Although Lan Annuo was a little regretful that this good medicine was gone, in order not to reveal his identity for the time being, he had to take this medicine today.

Lan Annuo closed his eyes and began to meditate. It was not until the spiritual power circulated in his body for six weeks that Lan Annuo opened his eyes.

Lu Bai was standing next to him, looking like he wanted to talk but was afraid of disturbing his master.

Lan Annuo took a water spirit stone and fed it to eat and asked: "What does Lu Bai want to say?"

"Brother Aotian is also very worried about you. He went to cook for you."

"He cooks?"

Lan Annuo seemed to have heard something terrible and walked out of the hut quickly.

As soon as they went out, an indescribable smell hit Lan Annuo and Lu Bai's faces unceremoniously. Lan Annuo was prepared and shut down his sense of smell in time. Lu Bai was unprepared and turned around and vomited. stand up.

Over there, Aotian frowned and looked at the pot in front of him seriously, with a spoon floating in the air.

Hearing the sound of vomiting, Aotian turned his head and looked over.

As he got closer, the spoon followed involuntarily.

Lan Annuo felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and stretched out his hand to stop his approach.

Aotian said doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Lan Annuo forced himself to remain expressionless and said, "Why are you thinking about cooking?"

Aotian said: "It's not like you were seriously injured this time. How can you not repair it?"

"Don't you feel a little rusty after not doing anything for a long time?"

When Aotian heard this question, he became interested instantly and said happily: "You are right what you said before. I am indeed a genius. I haven't cooked by myself for so long, but this time I got started. It still feels very familiar, and the rice I cooked is almost ready, would you like a bowl?"

Lan Annuo: "What did you do this time?"

"Spiritual Chicken Soup! I added some blood-restoring spiritual plants into it, it must be very nourishing!"

"Have you tasted it yourself?"

"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot, I just wanted to take a sip."

For the sake of his own life, Lan Annuo decided not to hide it from him anymore.

Sure enough, Aotian, who had just taken a sip of soup, spurted it out instantly. With an unbelievable look on his face, he murmured: "Why is it so tasteless?"

Lu Bai was already some distance away from them at some point, and when he saw Brother Aotian's condition, he hid far away, for fear of being caught tasting the soup.

Aotian lowered his head in disbelief. Looking at Aotian, who had always been as overconfident as the little sun, Lan Annuo comforted him for a moment and said, "Maybe the handling was not done properly this time. I have a thunder spirit stone here. do you want?"

"Yes!" Lan Annuo, who responded so quickly, even wondered if he was pretending to be sad.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"long time."

"Fortunately, you guys stay well in the space, I'm going out."

Lu Bai asked: "Are you so anxious?"

"You can't do it without hurrying."

After saying that, Lan Annuo was ready and immediately left the space after making sure that no one was watching outside.

As soon as Lan Annuo left the space, he cleaned up his traces and then flew away.When we went down the mountain, we found that there were many people waiting at the foot of the mountain. Unfortunately, their target was very clear, that is, the injured monk. Lan Annuo felt refreshed and his eyes quickly moved away.

Lan Annuo quickly entered a market not far away, found an opportunity to put on a black robe, put on gloves and a mask, changed his voice, and changed his body shape.

Llan'ano approached a shop with a flag marking the door.

Immediately, a waiter greeted me respectfully. After bowing, he asked the purpose of his visit: "Do you want to buy something or sell something?"

"Sell." Lan Annuo cherished the word like gold.

"Guest, please come this way." The waiter led Lan Annuo into a narrow hut, where a monk was already waiting again.

The waiter stood at the door and respectfully sent Lan Annuo in and then lowered the curtain. In an instant, Lan Annuo was keenly aware of the spiritual energy fluctuations on the curtain.

“What is this customer planning to sell?”

"Three migraine fruits." Lan Annuo took out a wooden box.

There was no emotion on the monk's face. He reached out and picked up a fruit and checked it. After making sure it was correct, he asked, "Does the guest plan to auction it or sell it directly?"

"what price?"

"The selling price is six high-grade spiritual stones for one fruit. If we sell three of them together, I can decide and give twenty high-grade spiritual stones.

If auctioned, the price may be around thirty high-grade spiritual stones, but you may have to wait a few days. "

"Why so low?" Lan Annuo said with genuine disgust.

"The guests were joking. The market is like this. This is because of the scarcity of flower vines. Otherwise, ordinary fourth-level spiritual fruits would not be worth so many spiritual stones."

"Let's auction it, the sooner the better, it's best to start tomorrow."

"This...then the final price may not be that high."

"Let's auction it!"

"Our bank is supposed to charge a [-]% handling fee for the auction, but for your sake, I decided to only charge [-]% this time."

Lan Anno said yes.

A card on the ground by the monk indicates that the final price will be entered into the spirit stone card at that time, and you can check it at will.

Lan Anno left after getting the card.

A young man walked out from where the wall of the hut was. The monk who was sitting immediately stood up and saluted: "Steward."

"Have you figured out what's going on?"

"It should be a young monk who is being pampered. Although he can hide it, he still has some faint scent of elixirs. I don't know the price. He must be a young alchemist who is out to practice or someone close to the alchemist. This Maybe the monks around him got the fruit with the help."

"This fruit should be the reason for the commotion on the mountain yesterday.

I just don’t know where this group of people came from. "

"As long as you can send us money."

"That's right. You should ask people to show off quickly. Those monks on the mountain haven't left yet. I always feel uncomfortable if I don't get some wool from them."

The monk rarely joked: "No wonder the steward has been praised every year in the past few years. There is still much to learn in this realm!"

The manager was not angry and said with a smile: "Do you still care about a compliment?"

"I don't care about praise, but I am really excited about rewards!"

"Okay, I'll let you host tomorrow's auction, okay!"

"Smart steward."

Lan Annuo didn't know what happened in the small room for the time being. After leaving, she went to the market to do some shopping. After all, the trap she set had almost exhausted everything she had in hand.

(End of this chapter)