She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 376

Sitting in the hall, Mo Zhixue also felt incredible. Isn't this Hunyuan Drunk only existed in ancient legends?
How could it appear in this period?

Although something was wrong, this wine was a good thing, even he was very moved. .

Even if the people present didn't know the benefits of this wine, Guben Peiyuan was more valuable than the general powerful third-rank and fourth-rank pills.

If this thing is used to strengthen the foundation and Yuan, his cultivation base that has been constantly improving and eating so many elixir can be improved and stabilized to remove erysipelas impurities.

And he can taste the wine, maybe he can find out the ingredients for refining Hunyuan Drunk.

As long as it is researched without paying a price, it can be mass-produced and sold is a very profitable business.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly: "280 million low-grade spirit stones."

The huge bomb exploded, and the drunkards who wanted to keep bidding stopped instantly.

Looking at who quoted the price, it turned out to be a young girl.

Unexpectedly, a little girl would dare to grab something from them, because they didn't have enough bride price, or they wanted to save it to buy the next thing.

There is no extra money to auction this Hunyuan Drunk, and I feel very angry in my heart.

You can see that the bust of the person next to the girl can't be noticed, and the whole body is covered by a hat and cloak, but you can't see the other party's breath.

The expression was shocked, and the expression of unwillingness in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Originally, I had no intention of continuing to drop the price, but I didn't want to offend a big Buddha.

Mo Yuheng, who was originally in the box, did not expect that the Hunyuan Drunk that he practiced casually was so popular with everyone, and could be sold at a high price?

He was naturally happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that the wine that could have been sold at a higher price was cut off by the hostess Mo Zhixue, and he was very unhappy.

Turning his eyes around, he suddenly thought of a good way and why not do it if it can make things more difficult?
So seeing the girl who opened the door and came in, she respectfully took out 5 signs: "Friend Daoist, this is your voucher for auctioning 5 items. After the auction is over, you can go to our group meeting to collect the money from your auction."

"Okay, I see. I have one thing I want you to help with."

"Please tell me what?" Even the devil's woman showed a smile on her face, and stood beside her with a sense of humor between her actions.

"You bid for me, and every price increase is no less than 100 million low-grade spirit stones, and you will stop when I am satisfied."

Hearing this sentence, the girl was willing to be surprised.

He naturally understood what the girl in front of him was thinking in his heart, but he just smiled and helped to cooperate: "Okay."

At this time, the woman on the high platform took a hammer and hit "280 million times."

Tap again for the second time: "2 million twice."

When I knocked for the third time, I thought Mo Zhixue could get this Hunyuan Drunk, but I didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to come out now.

It seems to want to slap him in the face, and the price usually called out is about the same as the price.

"380 million low-grade spirit stones."

The voice from the private room made everyone look a little dull, and it didn't take long before it seemed like a pot exploded.

Many people whispered, not knowing what they were thinking, but they all showed a look of watching the show in their hearts.

Mo Zhixue's face turned green from everyone's stares, and she shouted angrily, "480 million low-grade spirit stones."

It is not ambiguous at all, as if it is the same as the opponent's bar, there is no pause to quote the price.

The eye doctor stared at all directions in disbelief, which box was it called?
Does she have the slightest feeling of knowing who it is?
But the pent-up breath in my heart refused to dissipate for a long time.

The mood became very bad, who wanted him to be embarrassed?

And the voice that made the quotation sounded again: "580 million low-grade spirit stones."

Mo Zhixue's eyes were blazing, and the quotation board in her hand was mentioned again: "680 million low-grade spirit stones."

She is very domineering, and what she originally wanted, the heart of being cut off by others, is a thorn in his heart after all.

It seemed that she was also in the same mood when she wanted to seize his spiritual root, and he was naturally very unwilling to get it.

"780 million low-grade spirit stones."

That voice sounded again, completely angering Mo Zhixue.

"880 million low-grade spirit stones."

"980 million low-grade spirit stones."

"1 million low-grade spirit stones."

"2000 million low-grade spirit stones."

Mo Zhixue was completely enraged, and suddenly raised the price to 2 million.

We have to see what the other party has to compete with him?

But that voice originally thought it would be remembered again, suddenly there was no private room for a long time, and it became quiet.

Everyone was instantly quiet after being quoted by the two girls, as if they had become their home field.

But this time there was no offer, and the woman on the high platform instantly came to her senses.

There was a look of joy on his face. He actually knew who the quotation was, but he could not say or disclose the customer's information.

Moreover, the higher the quotation, the more they will be charged, and the mutually beneficial things will naturally not be exposed.

Thinking of this, a more friendly expression appeared on his face.

重重的敲击第1次，第2次第3次：“2，000万下品灵石成交。”

Sure enough, the deal was finally successful.

Mo Zhixue came back to his senses instantly after being hit by the last sound, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "How is this possible?"

I don't know how to say that he was tricked by others.

Maybe the other party doesn't have so much money yet, let's just say no.

Sitting there suspiciously, feeling a little pained, the cultivation resources wasted several times what he bought.

He comforted him fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "When Hunyuanzui is brought back to drink carefully and look at the ingredients inside, maybe all the expenses before going back to open a restaurant will be fully earned."

How much better do you think of this figure?
The girl next to him in the box felt a little uneasy, and glanced at Mo Yuheng a few times.

The girl wearing a mask in front of her is very plain.

There is no expression of anger or other expressions because of his strength at all.

"You did a good job. This second-grade elixir is given to you, which can help you break through foundation establishment."

Seeing the pill bottle taken out of Mo Yuheng's storage bag towards others, the whirling girl hurriedly took it and held it tightly in her hand.

Tears fell involuntarily, and I quickly reached out to wipe them clean and lowered my head.

His body was trembling unceasingly, even if he wanted to cry, he had to hold back.

Otherwise, it will bring a bad experience to the guests.

Everyone knows that women in their profession are really not a good place to go. There are many good sisters who don’t have spiritual roots and give those monks to use as furnaces. It won’t be long before every good sister loses her color. She lives and dies.

I feel very sad in my heart, and I want to thank God that she has spiritual roots.

But the quality of the spiritual roots is not very good, and it is the same as the talent of the women auctioned on the high platform, but it is only slightly better than the four spiritual roots.

(End of this chapter)