Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 155 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (41)

"That's right, how can anyone not show the seller the product? It's ridiculous!"

"We paid a security deposit before entering He Shan Tang. Why is it not the case the other way around? Shouldn't He Shan Tang show some sincerity?"

"Could it be that the seller has a guilty conscience with you? Could it be that the so-called Ten Thousand Years Hell Horse Face Flower in the box doesn't look good, so that's why he's ashamed to see people?"

"That's right, what if I buy a withered plant? Then let alone five hundred high-grade spirit stones, five high-grade spirit stones are too expensive for me!"

The crowd began to condemn one sentence at a time, and the lean man on the stage didn't panic too much in the face of such a scene, and still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.I saw that he first raised his hands to appease everyone's gradually agitated emotions, and then he said, "Fellow Taoists, please understand that He Shan Tang definitely doesn't mean what you said."

"Although this box looks inconspicuous on the outside, it is made of thousands of years of accompanying wood, which can maintain the freshness and integrity of the spiritual plants inside to the maximum extent. The fellow Taoists present must have someone who knows about this hell horse face flower The habit of the plant, once it leaves the soil where it has been growing, will rapidly decay, that is to say, if the wooden box is opened on the stage today, the spiritual power in this spiritual plant will be depleted to a certain extent. Whoever buys it right now is a loss for the buyer."

As soon as this remark came out, a large number of people stopped talking.Unconscious self-interest is the nature of human beings. Once they learn that this matter may damage their own interests, they all start to have scruples.

In this silence, the person in the first cubicle on the second floor said again: "To tell you the truth, I am looking for a good-looking hell horse face flower recently. You let me inspect the goods with my own eyes, I don't care about the loss of the idea, I must buy it at a price that I am satisfied with, how about it?"

Hearing that someone was willing to take this unknown risk, a group of people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal started again, and the booing was endless.

The man on the stage waved his hands in a panic: "This fellow Taoist is very polite. You can call me Laohu as long as you like, but I can't afford to be the shopkeeper."

After the explanation, his expression returned to his usual calmness, his eyes scanned back and forth between the first floor and the second floor, and his tone eased: "In that case, fellow daoists, you have to keep your eyes open. ..."

While speaking, the lean man took the box from the clerk, and then, under everyone's gaze, gently and slowly pushed open the sliding lid.

In the next second, a strange sweet aroma permeated the entire auction hall.

Looking closely, there is a red to black flower quietly placed in the small wooden box. The flower is shaped like a horse face, the stem is bare without a single leaf, and the petals are as thin as a cicada's wing, crisp and raw. As if a random gust of wind could blow it apart.

click.

Different from the slowness just now, the movement of the man to close the box was neat and quick, and this voice also successfully called back the minds of the big guys, everyone was startled at this moment that there was a kind of comfortable and smooth feeling in their souls. Dripping feeling!

Could it be caused by the hell horse face flower?Just smelling the smell it emits can have such an effect, it is indeed a good thing that has grown for nearly ten thousand years!

As a result, the monks who had no idea at first were aroused a little interest at the moment, so after the people in the compartment on the second floor offered the price of [-] high-grade spirit stones, some people immediately raised their hands, What followed was an uproar of bids.

"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

After a chubby monk called out the number of one thousand and two, the people in the compartment on the second floor seemed to be tired of such a little increase in price, so they doubled the number of spirit stones and turned a corner.

This was the second extreme silence in the auction hall tonight.

"The first time among the three thousand high-grade spirit stones! The second among the three thousand high-grade spirit stones..." The bidder deliberately prolonged his voice, holding the small hammer in his hand high, as if it would fall at any moment.

"Three thousand five hundred high-grade spirit stones."

Just when everyone present thought that the Hell Horse Noodle Flower would be sold at this price, a clear and melodious female voice suddenly sounded from the corner on the first floor.

This female voice seemed very abrupt in this auction that was dominated by male guests, and instantly many eyes focused on the last row.

Not to mention strangers, even the three classmates beside Haiyao were startled by her sudden voice.Ma Yuanshan turned her head back in astonishment, her lips moved slightly, her eyes rolled, and then she seemed to think of something, but she didn't ask what she just said.

But at this moment, Lu Zhuxuan was obviously terrified by the [-] top-grade spirit stones that finally emerged from her. The female cultivator looked around like a thief, then leaned over and pressed down He raised his voice and said: "Junior Sister Zhao, are you crazy?! That is not a low-grade spirit stone! Why are you joining in the fun?"

"And you don't know what this thing is for, do you? Don't be impulsive! I know you have money, but don't have money at this time..." Because she was too nervous, the nun even started to think .

Ma Yuanshan has been observing the change of expression on Haiyao's face during this period, and then raised her head to look at the cubicle on the second floor as if aware of it, and grabbed Lu Zhuxuan who was still talking in time, and her subordinates used it a little Strength, and shook his head slightly in the other party's puzzled eyes.

The rest of Lu Zhuxuan's words disappeared in Ma Yuanshan's somewhat serious expression, her beautiful eyes were as wet as a frightened deer, she had no idea what was going on right now.

The price of [-] high-grade spirit stones obviously caught the people in the upstairs cubicle a little unexpected, but after a very short silence, the person before raised his voice again: "[-]!"

"Four thousand and five." Haiyao seemed to really want that spiritual plant with all her heart.

"Five thousand."

"Five thousand and five." Haiyao was still calm and relaxed, and she didn't even pay attention to the few tentative spiritual powers that appeared around her without warning.

Just when a group of spectators were expecting the people in the compartment on the second floor to increase the price again, the half curtain hanging at the entrance of the compartment suddenly moved, and the next second a monk in a black priestly robe rushed out angrily, He stopped in front of the railing with displeasure on his face: "Friend Daoist, I, Xuanmingzong, really need this hell horse face flower in a hurry. If you are not in such a hurry, then don't add to the trouble, right? Xuanmingzong will thank you very much afterward." .”

Listening to the voice, this person is indeed the one who hid in the cubicle just now and kept shouting. He looks very young, with a square face and narrow eyes, coupled with a white skin that is almost sickly, giving people a kind of sinister feeling for no reason. A harsh feeling.

And the words just now, what they said was really arrogant, and they reported themselves to the sect when they came up, what is it if they are not looking at using power to force others to bow their heads?
At this time, many buyers showed dissatisfied expressions on their faces, but no one dared to stand up and argue. To be honest, although the name 'Xuanmingzong' is an existence that has been reviled by thousands of people in the cultivation world, but Because of this, no one would want to confront people from their sect unless necessary.

There have always been rumors in the Kyushu Continent that there is an inextricable connection between Xuanmingzong's skills and magic skills. After all, the disciples of Xuanmingzong's sect have always behaved in a very strange style, and each of them has an unpredictable personality. It is also cruel, daunting, and respectful.

"What a coincidence, I need it urgently." However, facing the oppression of the other party and the silence of the crowd, Haiyao still had that indifferent appearance, and she didn't even bother to raise her eyelids and replied.

At this moment, even Lu Zhuxuan, who is extremely nervous, has clearly sensed the abnormality. What Junior Sister Zhao did before seems to be targeting people from Xuanmingzong?

Even if the female cultivator couldn't figure out the reason for a while, it didn't prevent her from standing up, putting her hands on her hips and yelling back like a fighting cock: "Yes, we need it urgently. The matter of your feelings about Xuan Mingzong is a matter. Isn’t the matter of our Nine Heavens Sect nothing to worry about?”

Ho!
Jiuxiaozong? !Everyone present immediately became excited. The head-to-head confrontation between the two sects was obviously much more interesting than the auction.

Ma Yuanshan also did not expect that Lu Zhuxuan would say such a sentence out of the blue, and immediately winked at the other party crazily, but unfortunately it failed to achieve any effect, and in the end she could only helplessly help her forehead.

The four of them sneaked out to watch the excitement this time, so how could they represent the Nine Heavens Sect?In case the sect really got into any trouble, I don't know if Elder Hongxi can take their skin off later!

Thinking of Wuliang Tianzun in her heart, Ma Yuanshan only hoped that Lu Zhuxuan's status as the suzerain's closed disciple would be useful, so that the four of them would not die too badly.

"Jiuxiaozong?" I never thought that the young male cultivator of Xuanmingzong smiled contemptuously, and the arrogance in his tone did not restrain himself: "It is because you are women, I only waste a few words, but someone else gave it to you." You don't follow your face."

Hearing the extremely threatening words coming from her ear, Haiyao also smiled: "When will the Kyushu Continent get Xuan Mingzong's turn to cover the sky with one hand? If you speak like this, you won't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

"You...!" The young male Xiuxiu wanted to get angry, but before he could say the rest, he stopped abruptly.

Coercion, a coercion belonging to high-level monks silently enveloped the entire auction hall. It is conservatively estimated that the other party is an existence that has surpassed the peak of Nascent Soul.

A strong man in the transformation stage!Everyone couldn't help but tremble, and almost at the same time, the thin man on the stage also said: "This fellow Taoist of Xuanmingzong? Now someone has asked for [-] high-grade spirit stones, can you still return it?" Are you going to increase it?"

The bidders were smiling, and they looked very polite on the surface, but their neither humble nor overbearing attitude also showed that the high-ranking powerhouses just now were on their side, and those who wanted to make trouble here and interfere with the auction had to be weighed My own weight.

The male cultivator was still a little bit dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to make a fuss under the coercion that hadn't dissipated, and he couldn't let out a fart after holding it in for a long time.

Just when everyone thought this matter was over, another male voice suddenly sounded in the compartment: "Eight thousand high-grade spirit stones."

The voice is deep and magnetic, and the articulation is very distinctive, but it doesn't sound special to be honest.

But it was such a few simple and clear words that successfully made both Ma Yuanshan and Lu Zhuxuan look unbelievable. They raised their heads one after another, staring at the cubicle as if they had seen a ghost.

As for Haiyao, she didn't look surprised on her face, but the corner of her mouth raised a nice arc.

The fish... took the bait.

(End of this chapter)