When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Finally, someone started bidding, and the auctioneer on the auction platform couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and then tried to provoke everyone to bid with a more enthusiastic attitude. However, those who were worried were still worried, and there were very few bidders. In the end, the "black stone" whose authenticity and purpose were unknown was still won by Yun Qingyue at a price of less than 300,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

Compared with the previous million-dollar transaction prices, the final price of this lot is almost the same as a leak, but who said that the unknown origin of this item is risky, but no one wants to spend 300,000 for a possibility.

After all, the three debates on martial arts are coming soon, even the rich people in the boxes on the third floor are more willing to spend their money wisely.

The item was still delivered by the maid from before, Yun Qingyue took a second look to make sure it was correct, and took out a storage bag again to pay the bill. As soon as the person left, she picked up the "black stone", put it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully - the aura of life on the "black stone" was still there, but she really couldn't see anything else, so she wanted to find this "black stone". The Nascent Soul cultivator of the "Black Stone" could not see through it, so he chose to sell it.

When Yun Qingyue looked at the "Black Stone", the little white tiger was also able to observe it at a close distance. After the observation was fruitless, she stretched out her claws on the "black stone" with some curiosity, and the felines habitually pawed and pulled.

However, at the moment when the little white tiger rested its paws on the "black stone", an inexplicable throbbing suddenly came... It wasn't the sudden burst of energy when it touched the golden ball before, but an indescribable feeling. It seemed that there was a sound of "plop" and "puff" coming into her heart, like a heartbeat, and like blood flowing.

She was in a trance for a moment, realizing that it should be vitality. And this "black stone" is not a material for refining magic weapons, but more like an egg of some unknown spirit beast. Although the shape and color of this egg are very strange.

Suddenly, the little white tiger's eyes flashed, and he quickly told Yun Qingyue about this discovery.

Yun Qingyue frowned, glanced around the "black stone", but didn't say anything.

The auction is still going on, and the subsequent auctions are also more expensive than the same, and all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures are emerging one after another. Yun Qingyue didn't make many bids, most of them were for casting and refining materials, even if he spent a lot of money, he might not always get what he wanted.

The following auctions still proceeded very quickly, but because there was nothing too special, Little White Tiger seldom paid attention to the auction stage. She held the golden ball bought by her senior sister in her arms, and ate a few more milk-flavored spiritual fruits. She only glanced at the things on the auction table when Yun Qingyue bid. It's mostly casting materials, and she doesn't know the pros and cons of them, but she just lacks interest.

When the little white tiger ate the eighth or ninth spirit fruit, the auction was finally over. At the end of the song, the people below the venue still have something to say, and they can go to the auction house to have a look again, maybe they can buy some more desirable things.

Yun Qingyue only photographed three things today, one is the golden ball in the arms of the little white tiger, the second is the "black stone" suspected to be a spirit beast egg, and the third is a piece of black ice crystal. Speaking of which, she originally came to the auction site to refine the Snow-covered Sword, but the only thing that was auctioned was the Xuanbing Crystal that could be used to refine the Spirit Sword, and the other two were unexpected.

However, Yun Qingyue was not disappointed either. After carefully putting away the Xuanbing Crystal, he picked up the "black stone" whose purpose he did not know. She held the "Black Stone" and pondered for a moment, then tried to put it into the storage ring.

As we all know, living things cannot be stored in storage rings. Even if it is a spirit beast egg that has not yet hatched, as long as the spirit beast egg is not "dead", the vitality contained in it cannot be stored by the storage equipment. Unless a special spirit animal bag is used, Yun Qingyue will die whatever she feeds, and the only supervisor who can survive will not be put into the spirit animal bag by her, so she does not have this equipment at all.

Yun Qingyue never doubted the little white tiger's words, so although he tried to put the "black stone" into the storage ring, he didn't really have any hope in his heart. She even planned to leave with the "Black Stone" in her arms, but she actually put it away after trying it.

Looking at the empty palm, Yun Qingyue was rarely silent.

The little white tiger didn't know what was going on, seeing his senior sister looking at his palm without saying a word, he thought there was something in her hand. At that moment, he tilted his head in doubt, then straightened up and put his two front paws forward, which happened to rest on Yun Qingyue's palm. She looked at it carefully with curiosity, but she didn't see anything wrong with her senior sister's hands, they were still so slender and fair, as beautiful as if they were carefully carved.

Yun Qingyue was brought back to his senses by this gesture, subconsciously squeezed the soft pad of the little white tiger, and let go of his previous doubts—in fact, after thinking about it carefully, it is normal for the "Black Stone" to be put away.

The "Black Stone" was discovered by monks in a secret realm. If it can't be stored in a storage bag, how can it be brought out? If the cultivator who found it could not put it in the storage bag, but had to put it in the spirit beast bag to take it away, I am afraid it would not be mistaken for a refining material, but would be recognized at a glance The essence of the spirit beast egg.

Yes, until now Yun Qingyue has never suspected that the little white tiger made a mistake in her judgment, she only thought that the egg might be dead.

In such a short time, the people upstairs and downstairs have almost left. Yun Qingyue didn't bother anymore, she picked up the little white tiger skillfully, and performed a cleansing technique to help her clean up the juice stained on her fur.

Before leaving, the senior sister thought of something again, and suddenly looked back, the fruit plate on the table was always full, but there was a small pile of the leftover fruit peels eaten by the little white tiger. She laughed, pinched the little white tiger's meat pad again, lowered her head and asked her: "Do you like this Naixiangguo? How about I buy some and take it home for you to eat as a snack?"

Little Greedy Tiger also saw his masterpiece, he didn't pay attention when he was eating, but now he couldn't help but blush a little. She hid her head in the arms of her senior sister, and nodded again after a while, obviously out of shyness, she still wanted to eat.

Yun Qingyue didn't care about these spirit stones either, so when he got out of the box, he planned to ask the auction house to buy some by the way.

Originally thought that everyone in the box on the third floor had already left, but just as she stepped out of the box door, the box next door opened at that moment. Four or five bald heads came out, and the leader was Tan Ming and the handsome little monk that the little white tiger had seen before.

The people from the Buddhist sect also came out after waiting for everyone to leave, but they bumped into Yun Qingyue head-on. Fortunately, the Xuanqing Auction House was opened at the foot of Xuanqingzong, and most of the people who participated in the auction were disciples of the sect, and such things as murder and robbery rarely happened. There is nothing taboo about meeting on both sides, it's just that they didn't say much when they met each other, and they parted ways when they went out.

Yun Qingyue still wanted to buy Naixiangguo, so he temporarily stayed in the auction house and fell behind. It's just that people who are used to being deserted are uncharacteristically looking at the group of people who left the Buddhist sect a few times.

Seeing this, the little white tiger couldn't hold back his taste, and almost raised his claws to cover Yun Qingyue's eyes: Senior sister, don't look, that little monk is not as good-looking as you!

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The people in the auction house are always very good at doing business. When Yun Qingyue asked them to buy Naixiangguo, the waitress did not show any change in her face, and her smile was still as enthusiastic as when she spent a lot of money before.

After buying a whole storage bag of Naixiangguo, Yun Qingyue returned to the sect with the little white tiger in his arms.

Little White Tiger originally thought that today's hustle and bustle had come to an end, and the senior sister was going to take him back to Tianyang Peak's other courtyard. After all, the Zongmen Grand Competition will be held in three days, and there is not much time, and she still has to use the Black Ice Condensation Crystal to refine the Snow-covered Sword. But the result was not. After entering the sect, Yun Qingyue was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he took the little white tiger to unlock a new map—Mission Hall.

The mission hall is an indispensable building for a sect, because it is not only a place to make money, but also a place to consume. Hundreds of tasks are released every day, and the disciples will receive contribution points after receiving them, and then use the contribution points to exchange for cultivation resources.

Yun Qingyue brought the little white tiger to the mission hall at this time, so naturally he did not accept the mission. Almost the moment she stepped into the door, the steward of the mission hall found her, and greeted her warmly: "Congratulations to Zhenjun for advancing to Nascent Soul, and I wish Zhenjun a long journey to immortality." After saying congratulations, he said : "The Zongmen's rewards for the True Monarch have been distributed. I don't know what the True Monarch needs when he comes today?"

This is the first time Yun Qingyue has come to the Mission Hall since he advanced to Yuanying. Facing the manager's congratulations, she just nodded slightly reservedly, as cold as ever: "I'll exchange some casting materials."

This is a common occurrence. After the disciples advance to the Nascent Soul, their status rises, and the Zongmen's expectations and cultivation of them will be even greater. In addition to the various treasures bestowed by the elders, the Zongmen's rewards are very direct, which is the contribution value. And with the contribution value, no matter what the newly advanced disciple needs, he can go to the mission hall to change it. That is, there are no tasks in the task hall at the moment, and tasks can be posted for people to find.

During the few days when the little white tiger was struck by lightning, Yun Qingyue had already received many gifts from the elders, as well as many congratulatory gifts from his peers. Now that the sect rewards, there is a large amount of contribution value, which is naturally to be exchanged for materials to improve oneself.

The steward also understood very well, upon hearing this, he immediately took Yun Qingyue to the place where the supplies were exchanged, and presented the list.

After Yun Qingyue took it, he glanced at the ten lines quickly, picking and choosing, and calculated the materials he needed to refine the snow-covering sword. But Xiaobaihu hasn't read all the characters, and he doesn't know much about the materials in the cultivation world, so he lost interest after glancing at the list with his head. She jumped down from the arms of her senior sister, shaking her hair and looking around, but she was very interested in this legendary mission hall.

After taking a look at the senior sister and making sure that she still needs time to choose, the little white tiger began to patrol the mission hall with a pace of disapproval. There was no one who didn't know the supervisor, so no matter the manager or the disciple, everyone stepped aside respectfully when they saw her.

The little white tiger wandered around the mission hall triumphantly, and came back after seeing enough excitement.

At that time, Yun Qingyue had already finished the selection, and the accumulation of years of missions and the rewards of the sect were squandered, in exchange for a lot of sacrifice materials. Presumably, when she goes back and refines the Snow-covered Sword, her combat power will be greatly improved.