No, junior sister has risen to the top just by farming!

Chapter 117
"Hit me twice to see if I'm going in the wrong direction!"

Two crisp slaps sounded, and the monk who begged for a slap covered his mouth in pain: "It hurts! Why did you hit so hard..."

"Didn't you ask me to hit you? It would definitely hurt if you were dreaming. Are you confused?"

"I'm just too surprised how many landowners came to the usual 'farm farm'."

Yes, let’s not talk about where so many seventh-level spiritual plants came into play today. It is usually difficult for monks to come up with high-grade spiritual stones here, but today they are all shot by hundreds or hundreds.

Those who were far away did not know who was a descendant of the He family. Only the monks near Bai Rao understood that two of the three seventh-level spiritual plants were obtained by the two female cultivators in front of them.

They were wearing ordinary black costumes. It was hard to see which family they were disciples of, but judging from the arrogance of the auction, they all had a small amount of money.

As soon as the 500-yuan high-grade spiritual stone was announced, no one dared to bid any more.

There is no doubt that the Magic Butterfly Grass belongs to Ling Long.

Yulu seemed a little regretful. She didn't see the scene of the monks competing and sighed quietly.

Then, as if nothing was wrong, he raised a charming smile: "Today's auction ends here. We didn't get any satisfactory items. Please remember to come here to meet Yulu at the same time and place next week."

"Please also ask the guest officer who was photographed to go backstage to settle the spirit stones. You will understand if he escapes."

If you take the picture, you must come up with the corresponding spiritual stone. If you escape from the underground black city, the black city will use some friendly tricks to get what they deserve. The magic weapon you took the picture will not be given to you.

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The servants here seem to be ordinary people.

But even ordinary people, monks don't dare to provoke them, just because they belong to the black city.

Ling Long and Bai Rao followed the servant who led them to the backstage to hand over the spirit stone.

When we arrived at our destination, we discovered that the brother and sister were also there.

After briefly looking at each other, Ling Long looked away.

Xiaokui looked a little nervous. She hid half of her body behind the man, exposed her head and looked at the two of them, and her eyes suddenly collided with Bai Rao's.

Bai Rao looked at her, still showing his signature smile, very friendly.

It seemed that Bai Rao's friendliness gave her a sense of security, and Xiaokui breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled the same way, "Hello."

Bai Rao nodded slightly, showing two small tiger teeth: "Hello."

The four of them were arranged by servants in different boxes, sitting on chairs waiting for the person in charge to come and check their spiritual stones.

There was a mahogany square table between Ling Long and Bai Rao, and there was twice as much steaming tea on the table.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, and Ling Long picked up a cup.

The lid blocks half of the mouth of the cup to prevent the tea leaves from being poured out with the tea.As soon as Ling Long raised it to his mouth, the steaming tea suddenly cooled down, and there was no more heat mist rising.

Ling Long was not surprised and put the cooled tea back on the square table.

"How long until the person in charge of your inventory arrives?"

They were in a hurry to return to Xianyun Sect and it was not appropriate to spend too much time here.

The servant stepped forward respectfully, replaced the cooled tea, and answered Ling Long's question: "Return to the guest, soon."

Ling Long frowned slightly and stopped asking how fast it was.

After the servant poured the tea, he silently stepped aside. Ling Long glanced at it and stopped touching it.

Just when the tea cup comes into contact with fresh hot tea, there are faint traces of crystallization at the bottom of the cup.

Like tiny crystals that melt when they hit hot water.Bai Rao noticed this small detail, his eyes moved slightly, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the square table.

"Squeak" the door opened from the outside, and hearty laughter came: "Hahaha, I'm sorry. I was delayed in the box, you two must not have been waiting long."

A man walked in, followed by two maids, carrying two wooden boxes in their hands.

Inside the wooden box are the rock peaches and butterfly grass photographed by Ling Long.

"No problem, just got here." Ling Long responded briefly.

Bai Rao said nothing, leaving everything to Ling Long for negotiation.

"I wonder how you two plan to settle the matter?"

Ling Long took out the mustard seed bag that Mr. Fang gave her and said, "I might trouble you to line up two more people here to count it."

He was a sensible person, and he knew that Ling Long was a real spiritual stone as soon as he heard it. He was unambiguous and immediately motioned to the servants outside the door to line up two more people.

In this gap, Ling Long roughly took out the spirit stone from the mustard bag.

There are only spiritual stones in the mustard bag, and they are all high-grade spiritual stones. There is no need to distinguish them specifically, which is much more convenient.

"Clatter", a large number of crystal clear spirit stones appeared on the ground.

The more people there are, the better. They quickly finished counting and handed the extra ones to Ling Long politely.

The belated man said politely: "You are welcome to come again next time."

"Don't worry." Bai Rao called to the man who was about to leave.

He turned around in confusion: "What else can you do, fellow Taoist?"

Lingzhi and the others also checked that everything was correct, but they didn't know why they stopped him.

"It's a small deal." Bai Rao took out the Dragon Song Grass from the storage ring, "I wonder if you have any plans to trade."

The moment he saw the Dragon Song Grass, his eyes lit up and he quickly sat down opposite Bai Rao: "Of course I'm happy, of course I'm happy."

The seventh-level spiritual plant was put into the box for auction from his hands, and a lot of benefits could be obtained from it. Bai Rao was his honored guest at this time.

The value of the seventh-level spiritual plants auctioned in the box is definitely not as low as what Bai Rao and the others bought today.

It was sheer luck that they missed it.

"That's it. I want to trouble you to help auction this spiritual plant, but I don't want to wait here for the auction next week. What can you do?"

He took out a token with a black body and a red border from the mustard bag on his waist, with a crow carved on it.

"If you really plan to auction the seventh-level spiritual plants, then I will hand over the token to you. You can store spiritual stones here, and you can use this token to obtain spiritual stones in shops around the world. The spiritual stones you get from the auction, We will also record it and store it in the token. If you don’t want to save it, you can also put it forward. This token can be infused with spiritual power and a blood drop recognition contract."

He put the token into the servant's hand, asked her to take it to Bai Rao, and continued: "If Taoist friend doesn't want this token, there are other ways. First, after the auction results come out, we will send someone to deliver the spiritual stone; second, It’s you who will come to our auction to collect the spiritual stones sold.”

"Then let's take this token." Bai Rao looked at the token and had no problem, "The Black City is so big, you won't lie to me, right?"

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, you can rest assured about this issue. Strictly speaking, Black City does not lack this spiritual plant."

Seventh-level spiritual plants are considered rare. If Black City wants to find one, it is just a matter of how long it will take.

Bai Rao reluctantly said: "Okay, I'll trust you for now. It's just a Dragon Song Grass, used to test the integrity of Black City."

Hearing this, the man was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that it was just a trivial matter for these two female cultivators to take out the seventh-level spiritual plant. It sounded like a lot?

(End of this chapter)