Grass Jelly Supplier

"Miss, after you bid for this Golden Dragon Sword, I will help you engrave the 33rd restriction on it! This way, it will be easier for you to use." The middle-aged woman asked respectfully.

"Well, I just bid for fun, it's up to you. By the way, Sister Lin, when you go out later, you should restrain your breath and show yourself as a foundation-building cultivator. I think some blind people will come to cause trouble. It just so happens that I'm in a bad mood today, so I'll kill a few people to relieve my fatigue." The woman in the black skirt nodded and said indifferently.

"I know." The middle-aged woman agreed.

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones, the Taoist friend in box 10 bid two hundred thousand spirit stones, are there any Taoist friends who bid higher? It's rare to see a top-grade spiritual weapon. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have it anymore. This is a top-grade spiritual weapon with a spirit. Fellow Taoists, you must seize the opportunity!" Jin Ri said in a tempting tone.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones." The young man in black robe hesitated slightly and said with gritted teeth.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand." The woman's voice came from Box No. 10 again.

Hearing the offer of two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, the black-robed youth's face darkened and he did not speak again. A cold light flashed across the depths of his eyes.

"The Taoist friend in Box No. 10 bid two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones. Is there any Taoist friend who bids higher?" Jin Ri shouted loudly, his expression was extremely excited.

"Is there anyone else who wants to raise the price? I, Qu Feiyan, will accompany you to the end." The door of Box No. 10 opened, and the girl in black skirt walked out from inside, saying indifferently.

Seeing the girl in black skirt, the black-robed youth's eyes lit up, and his fiery eyes kept scanning Qu Feiyan.

"Does it look good?" Qu Feiyan smiled at the black-robed youth, and said with a smile.

The black-robed youth forced a smile on his face and wanted to say something, but at this moment, Qu Feiyan's beautiful eyes quickly lit up with a red light.

The black-robed youth's eyes suddenly became dazed, and his expression was trance.

"If you think it looks good, take off your clothes!" Qu Feiyan said with a smile.

After hearing this, the black-robed young man nodded honestly and took off his clothes in front of everyone.

"What did you do to my young master?" The young female cultivator's face changed drastically, frowning and asking Qu Feiyan in a rather unfriendly tone.

"I didn't even touch him, what can I do to him?" Qu Feiyan rolled her eyes at the young female cultivator and said unceremoniously.

With a "bang", the door of the No. 1 wing room opened, and a tall black-robed old man came out. Judging from his aura, he was a Jindan-stage cultivator.

"Hao'er, why don't you wake up quickly." The black-robed old man saw the naked black-robed young man, his face sank, and he shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the black-robed youth regained his clarity. When he saw that he was naked, his face flushed red, and he angrily said, "Bitch, how dare you do this to me..." Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Qu Feiyan's beautiful eyes, and her sleeves shook. With a "snap", a blood-red five-finger mark appeared on the black-robed youth's face, and he flew backwards and fell to the first floor. Seeing the black-robed youth naked, some female cultivators flushed red and turned their heads away. The black-robed old man witnessed this scene, and a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes. He angrily said, "How dare you kill my beloved grandson in front of me? You are looking for death." He opened his mouth and sprayed out a black flying knife, which was a magic weapon, and rushed straight to Qu Feiyan. The black flying knife was extremely fast, and it flashed in front of Qu Feiyan. "Miss, be careful. "The middle-aged woman's face changed drastically. She opened her mouth and sprayed out a yellow round bead the size of a longan. It swayed in the wind and turned into a thick yellow light curtain, covering Qu Feiyan inside.

The black flying knife hit the yellow light curtain, but the yellow light curtain did not move at all, only making a muffled sound.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the cultivators on the first floor changed drastically, and they all stood up and retreated to the corner to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle between the Jindan stage cultivators.

Some cultivators even cast spells on themselves or applied defensive shields to themselves, or sacrificed magic weapons, looking as if they were facing a great enemy.

Shi Yue applied five defensive shields to himself in one breath, his face full of vigilance.

"Stop, this is our Jingbao Palace. If the two Taoist friends want to fight outside the market, we will never stop them. "A male voice with full energy suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, a white light flew out from a wing room, and the spiritual light was retracted, revealing an old man in white robe with regular features and elegant appearance. The old man in white robe had thick black eyebrows like swords, giving people a sense of killing.

The aura of the old man in white robe was stronger than that of the old man in black robe and the middle-aged woman. He was also a Jindan cultivator.

"Hmph, fellow Daoist Li, it's not that I don't give you face. So many people saw that it was that bitch who attacked my beloved grandson first." The old man in black robe saw the old man in white robe, raised his eyebrows, and said with a gloomy face.

"Hmph, your beloved grandson can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth. My lady is teaching him a lesson for you. I warn you, if you dare to call my lady a bitch again, believe it or not, I will kill you immediately. "The middle-aged woman's face sank, and she said murderously. A strong spiritual pressure jumped out of her body, and her aura rose sharply, which was a few points stronger than the old man in white robe.

Obviously, the middle-aged woman had restrained her aura before.

Qu Feiyan held her hair with her jade hand, her expression calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

The black-robed old man felt the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the middle-aged woman and frowned.

"Two Taoist friends, no matter what grudges you have, if you want to fight outside the market, we will not interfere. If anyone dares to make trouble in the market, I will never let him off easily." The white-robed old man frowned and said in a deep voice.

"We don't mean to make trouble. Will the auction continue? If no one raises the price, the Golden Dragon Sword will be mine." Qu Feiyan said calmly.

The white-robed old man's expression eased and his lips moved slightly.

"This fairy Qu bid 250,000 spirit stones. Is there any Taoist friend who bids higher?" Jin Ri moved his ears, squeezed a smile on his face, and asked everyone.

The high price of 250,000 spirit stones made everyone stop.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand for the first time, two hundred and fifty thousand for the second time, two hundred and fifty thousand for the third time, deal, this Golden Dragon Knife belongs to Fairy Qu."

The middle-aged woman shook her sleeves, and a blue storage bag flew out and landed steadily on the yellow wooden table.

Jin Ri checked the spiritual stones in the storage bag, and after confirming that they were correct, he placed the Golden Dragon Knife in an exquisite green brocade box.

The middle-aged woman grabbed the green brocade box with one hand, and the green brocade box flew towards her and landed steadily in her hand.

"Miss." The middle-aged woman handed the green brocade box to Qu Feiyan with a very respectful look.

At this time, the young man in black robe had put on his clothes again, and left with the old man in black robe in a dejected manner.