Volume 1 Chapter 69 Auction Trouble

Chapter 69 Auction Turbulence

Three girls were playing around when two people came over from afar. One tall and one short, wearing black robes, with ordinary looks and a few bags hanging around their waists, looked at the four people, and the tall one said disdainfully: "What are vulgar people doing here to discuss business?" Then he asked: "Whose monster is it?"

Zhang Pa glanced at them and knew that the two were only at the middle stage of the foundation building period. He felt relieved and replied: "I wonder what the two Taoist friends want...?"

Zhang Pa deliberately concealed his aura so that the two could not tell his depth. The short man was not as reckless as the tall one. He clasped his fists and said: "We are disciples of the Yuling Sect. My name is Zhang Long and my junior brother is Zhao Hu. The Yuling Sect has a skill that can identify whether the monsters within a few miles have owners. I just found three ownerless monsters while visiting the market. I came here to take a look out of curiosity. Please don't blame me, Taoist friend." He looked at the three dogs carefully and said: "The monster of your Taoist friend has a strange appearance and looks like a domestic dog. I wonder what grade and level it is?"

The three women saw that there was an outsider, so they gathered behind Zhang Pa carefully. The three big dogs also strolled back lazily and crawled on the ground lazily. The tall Zhao Hu suddenly spoke: "Are you selling the monster?" Zhang Pa looked at him in confusion: "Sell?"

"Yes, if you don't sign a heart contract and blood oath, you can't completely control the monster. What's the point of keeping it? Why not sell it to us? After signing the contract, train it well and it will definitely become a good helper!" Zhao Hu argued.

"Control? Why do you want to control?" Zhang Pa asked back.

Zhao Hu was stunned by the question and suddenly laughed: "If the monster doesn't help you defend against enemies or help you practice, what's the point of raising it?"

Zhang Pa smiled and was too lazy to say anything else, and refused: "No sale." He got up and went back to the house.

Zhao Hu said again: "You are carrying a monster that has not been signed. Aren't you afraid that it will be robbed? Why not sell it to us and exchange it for some elixirs and magic tools to help you practice."

Zhang Pa lifted the door curtain to let the three women enter first, and turned back to ask: "Do you like being controlled by others?" Zhao Hu shook his head, and Zhang Pa curled his lips: "Then it's done?" As he said that, he kicked the little yellow butt lightly and let them enter the house. Zhao Hu was still arguing: "But they are beasts." Zhang Pa snorted coldly and didn't say anything else, and flashed into the tent.

There were tables, chairs and futons in the room. The three women sat on the bed and looked at Zhang Pa nervously. Song Yunyi whispered: "Are you okay?" Zhang Pa smiled indifferently: "What's the matter? Today, the three of you have to squeeze together. Fortunately, the bed is big enough and the bedding is newly bought." As he spoke, he fell back and fell on the thick blanket, and said: "I'll sleep here."

The next day, Zhang Pa took the three women to stroll around, looking at the mountains, water, flowers and grass. Then the third day came.

A big tent was set up outside the business market. Zhang Pa paid the ticket fee, received a cloak, and took the three girls in. Everything was similar to the Yue Shangji auction. The auction table was in the center and there were servant disciples around.

Zhang Pa was not very interested in magic tools and herbs. With such a treasure in his possession, how could he be tempted by mundane things? Just when he was bored, the service disciple shouted: "One piece of cloud wood, starting at 800,000 spiritual stones."

Cloud wood, like ice stone and red crystal, is a top-grade five-element auxiliary material with a strong wood-attribute aura. Zhang Pa thought for a moment, called the service disciple over, handed him a jade box and whispered a few words. When the service disciple heard his words, he suddenly stared at Zhang Pa under the bamboo hat with an expression of disbelief, and then carefully opened the jade box. Suddenly, rich aura overflowed from the box mouth and filled the entire tent in a moment.

The auction hall was full of cultivators who were extremely sensitive to aura. They all looked at the jade box. The service disciple hurriedly closed the box and ran to the auction table in a few steps to whisper a few words to the host. The host made a gesture with his right hand. Someone saw the gesture and came out of the tent to pass the order. Then dozens of people walked in and occupied a strategic position to protect the auction table. After everything was ready, the servant disciple shouted loudly: "One thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, one thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum, one thousand-year-old poria cocos, and one thousand-year-old meridian-passing grass. This Taoist fellow will exchange the thousand-year-old meridian-passing grass for Yunmu. I wonder if Yunmu will sell it?"

As soon as this was said, there was a commotion in the tent. Four thousand-year-old herbs, any one of which could be used to refine nearly a hundred pills, and the value of such items was simply inestimable. Everyone looked at the jade box on the auction table with envy, and all kinds of thoughts were in turmoil. Suddenly someone laughed up to the sky: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect to pick up treasures by going to a small market. I want those four herbs." As the voice sounded, a tall figure stood up. After the man stood up, he lifted his hat, revealing a square face with a curly beard, and his cold eyes swept around, like two sharp arrows piercing people's hearts.

"Long Danzi?" Someone whispered. "Really? Didn't you say..." "What else? How can a Yuanying master die so easily?"

There was a lot of discussion below, and the host in the field looked very ugly. He bowed to Long Danzi from a distance and said, "Qingmen Lang Wuyi greets Senior Long. I wonder what Senior Long means by this?"

Long Danzi smiled and said, "It's nothing, just buying things. Don't worry, I will never break the rules; Whose Yunmu is it? I want it. The starting price is 800,000 spirit stones. Now the bid is 2 million. I will bid 4 million. Is there anyone else bidding?"

Who would eat too much and argue with a Yuanying master? Naturally, no one bid. Spirit stones are divided into five grades, the lowest is the first grade, the highest is the fifth grade, and every hundred is one. Long Danzi was very satisfied. He took out four fourth-grade spirit stones from his arms and threw them on the auction table, and then said, "Give Yunmu to that person, and give me Tongjing grass."

Lang Wuyi's face became uglier and uglier, and hesitantly said, "Senior Long, this is against the rules."

"It's against the rules? Why is it against the rules? It's also against the rules for me to pay for things?" Long Danzi said angrily.

Lang Wuyi was extremely nervous when the tent curtain was opened and two people walked in. They were both wearing gray clothes and long hair, and looked very similar. The one on the left whispered, "Long Danzi, do you think there is no one in Qingmen?"

Long Danzi turned around and looked a little dazed, blurting out: "Why are you back? How could you come out?" The one on the right of the two said in a lower voice: "You are back too, aren't you?"

Long Danzi's expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What if you come back? I'll buy things according to the rules..."

The man in gray clothes on the left looked at him coldly and said coldly: "The auction item will be awarded to the one with the highest price. You are not allowed to bully others. The two of us want to see who dares to break this thousand-year rule."

When Lang Wuyi saw these two people, he felt calm. After seeing the ceremony, he said, "Yunmu has four million spirit stones. Is there anyone who wants to bid?"

Of course not, no one would be stupid enough to think that the two men in gray would protect them for the rest of their lives. Compared with the ten thousand-year herb, life is still precious, so Yunmu returned to Zhangfeng, and the ten-thousand-year menstrual herb returned to Long Danzi.

The serving disciple added: "The remaining three ten thousand-year-old herbs are exchanged for the formation book and formation diagram. I will not exchange anything other than this."

There was silence in the tent. Most of the experts knew a little bit about simple maze formations and sword formations, but the formations that Ten Thousand Years Herbs were to be exchanged for, well, of course good things had to be exchanged for good things, at least it had to be something like the Pangu Formation. Formation. Everyone looked left and right at each other to see who was so lucky to take away the spiritual grass.

Long Danzi was also stunned. He was not good at formations and could only look at the spiritual grass anxiously. As time goes by and no one takes the photo, is it going to be aborted? The two men in gray clothes at the door looked at each other. The man on the left nodded slightly. The man in gray clothes on the right walked up to the auction table and took out a square box. After opening it, there was a stack of golden paper-like things. The man in gray clothes said: "This is a box." The two old brothers got the set of eight formations by chance, but their qualifications were limited and they couldn't understand it at all. Seeing that their life span was about to end, they took out two herbs. I wonder what your friendship is?"

Zhang Awei stood up and refused: "You can't even understand it, and it's even more useless for me if I don't change it."

The man in gray clothes on the stage was a little disappointed. He paused for a while and gritted his teeth and said, "Is it okay to just change one plant? Rumor has it that the Eight Formation Diagrams are very powerful..." Zhang Wei still refused: "No matter how powerful you are, you have to be able to learn it. If you don't change it, ”

The man in gray clothes on the stage wanted to say more, but the man in gray clothes below the stage interjected: "Just now, my Taoist friend exchanged a ten thousand-year-old herb for a piece of cloud wood. If I exchange it for cloud wood, red crystal, ice stone, and heavy water, I don't know how much I can exchange for it." Herbal medicine?"

Zhang Ai thought for a moment and said, "I still want to change the formation."

Someone in the crowd in front suddenly spoke: "I have seven sets of sword formations, and if I add a whole piece of red crystal, can I exchange it for a herb?" When he shouted, many people also shouted: "I also have two sets of sword formations. There are more than a dozen small formations, plus gold essence in exchange for a herb."

The man in gray clothes on the stage snorted coldly and said slowly: "Sword formation? Which of your sword formations is more powerful than my brother's? Dozens of formations? Can your formations block a light blow from me?"