The crowd dispersed, and Ding Buer sighed beside Mo Wuji, Oh, I finally understand why Miss asked us to help find the double-leaf flame grass. She must have given it to a certain immortal master. Wuji, It would have been fine if you had kept one plant back then. Maybe you could change it to a handyman disciple Dangdang when you arrive in Changluo.

Mo Wuji chuckled, and said in a low voice, I did keep a plant, but the value of the double-leaf flame grass is far less than that of the Mingmu fruit. If any low-level elixir can become a handyman disciple, There are too many handyman disciples.

Ding Buer nodded, That's true.

I want the number seventeen, and I offer twenty gold coins.

On the seventeenth, I will offer twenty-three gold coins.

...

When the noise came, Mo Wuji looked over suspiciously, and subconsciously asked, Is there another auction going on there? What's the auction?

Ding Buer said, That's a place where female slaves are sold. I've been there. To tell you the truth, those female slaves are prettier than the other, and they are all virgins. Some merchants specially transported them here to sell them to those who will participate in the Yuexian The gate meets geniuses.

Mo Wuji asked suspiciously, Didn't it mean that the geniuses participating in the Yuexianmen Conference can only bring four servants with them? If they sell female slaves again, can they be brought on board?

You don't understand this. It will take several days to leave here. Those rich and noble children who come to participate in the Yuexianmen Conference, naturally cannot bring a woman to sleep with them. They must be accompanied by this kind of beach where there is no entertainment. , Those female slaves were actually bought by them for a few days. Do you want to go and have a look? Ding Buer laughed.

Forget it. Mo Wuji shook his head. He was extremely angry about the trafficking of women, but he was powerless to stop this kind of thing, so why bother to look at Tiandu.

Congratulations to this friend for getting No. 17 at the price of twenty-five gold coins. The next one to be sold is No. 26. Attention everyone, this No. 26 is by no means worse than No. 17, and its appearance is even more beautiful. She is more delicate. There is another selling point on the 26th that you may not know, she was born in the family of the county king. It is said that she is a descendant of the Mo family, the king of Beiqin...

Mo Wuji suddenly withdrew his steps, turned his head and looked at the place where the female slaves were being auctioned in the distance, his hands were already clenched into fists.

Even though his soul is not from the Northern Qin County King's family, at least the blood on his body is also from the Bei Qin County King's family. What's more, his last name was Mo.

This time, Ding Buer didn't need to speak at all, Mo Wuji had already rushed over in a hurry.

Ding Buer was naturally aware of Mo Wuji's background. Seeing Mo Wuji's angry face, he was worried that Mo Wuji had accidentally done something wrong, so he hurried after him.

Wuji, don't mess around here. Otherwise, others will crush us like an ant. Ding Buer grabbed Mo Wuji's arm and said eagerly.

Mo Wuji said in a deep voice, I understand.

I'll give you thirty-five gold coins... A man standing like a short melon shouted loudly.

It must be a good taste to try the descendants of the county king. I will offer forty gold coins. Another obscene voice called out.

Mo Wuji had already seen a girl in a green dress whose ankles were bound by iron chains. There was a trace of resentment and despair in the eyes of this girl. As the fat businessman said, this is a very delicate and beautiful girl. The dress on her body had obviously been tidied up, probably to sell more gold coins.

One hundred gold coins. Mo Wuji took a breath and said.

There was a cloud of anger burning in his heart, and he wished he could immediately pull out the sharp knife from the boot and rush forward to kill the fat man with a single blow.

Reason told Mo Wuji that impulsivity is the devil. He can only clean up this fat man with gold coins, otherwise his death will be uglier than this fat man. As for the people he wants to save, I am afraid they will suffer even worse.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. Up to now, the price increase of the slave girl has been no more than ten gold coins. Just now someone added a very high price increase from thirty-five to forty, and now a guy came and directly increased the gold coins to one hundred. What a prodigal, one hundred gold coins can buy a few female slaves.

This woman is nice. I'll offer one hundred and one gold coins. Because Mo Wuji offered one hundred gold coins, the scene was a little quiet. Now someone abruptly calls out one hundred and one gold coins, which is even more abrupt.

The people here are chaotic and disorderly, it's just an open-air meeting place. When a female slave was called for a price of one hundred and one gold coins, it immediately fell into the crowd like firecrackers, and the crowd roared. More people are calling for higher prices.

Mo Wuji saw the guy who offered a price of one hundred and one gold coins. He was holding a pretend fan in his hand, and his hair was well combed. Mo Wuji didn't know this guy at all, so he didn't know why he wanted to compete with him.

One thousand gold coins. Mo Wuji was not in the mood to ask this person for a price, and directly increased the price by ten times.

The fat merchant who sold female slaves was so excited that his body trembled when he heard Mo Wuji ask for a thousand gold coins. How can he not be excited that dozens of female slaves are not as expensive as this one female slave? But he still looked at the guy with the folding fan, he wanted to see two people compete, so that he could earn more gold coins.

The onlookers became even more excited and made noise together. It is simply unbelievable that a female slave can be sold for a thousand gold coins.

Boy, you dare to snatch a woman from me. One thousand and one gold coins. If you have the courage, dare to add it again. The folding fan man simply put away the folding fan and stared at Mo Wuji fiercely.

As if he didn't hear the guy's threat, Mo Wuji shouted directly, One thousand and one gold coins and one copper coin.

You... The folding fan man pointed his fan at Mo Wuji's forehead. If Mo Wuji's previous price increase was a bit sensational, then Mo Wuji's current price is obviously a slap in the face.

He could add one gold coin to Mo Wuji's price, but Mo Wuji absolutely couldn't add one gold coin to his price. No, it's not an extra gold coin. As long as he calls out the price, this guy who is just a servant should just shut up.

But not only did this guy not keep his mouth shut, he even added a copper coin directly under his threat.

This is not just a slap in the face, but a slap in the face without gloves.

When the fat businessman heard that Mo Wuji had only added one copper coin, his fat face twitched a few times, and his eyes fell on the man with the folding fan. He hoped that the man with the folding fan would start adding gold coins in a rage.

Unfortunately, to his disappointment, the man with the folding fan just pointed at Mo Wuji and was furious, but he didn't increase the price accordingly. After he yelled three times, the man with the folding fan still didn't seem to have reacted, and was still staring at Mo Wuji angrily.

The fat businessman thought that the folding fan man probably didn't want to increase the price and was afraid of losing face, so he did this on purpose, and simply shouted, Congratulations to my friend, who won this slave girl descended from the Northern Qin Dynasty with one thousand and one gold coins and one copper coin.

Who told you that I won't raise the price, I'll bid two thousand gold coins. The man with the folding fan stared fiercely at the fat businessman and shouted.

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