Female supporting role cultivating immortality: Sudden good luck must have a conspiracy

You Lixiang's bodyguard hurriedly picked up the post. The two beauties were just women with low beauty and low qualifications. Although they felt that their internal organs were about to shift, they still tremblingly supported her. Her face was pale and her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand. Mr. You, who couldn't get up, only entered the room after getting the manager's approval.

The passers-by watching the excitement also felt uncomfortable. It seemed that the excitement was indeed unwatchable.

The steward bowed slightly to everyone, and the beautiful female envoys filed out of the treasure hall, all holding chopping boards in their hands. The chopping boards were covered with red cloth, and on top of the red cloth were several white jade bottles.

The steward's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear clearly: "I'm sorry everyone, all the injuries you suffered this time will be borne by our Treasure Hall. You can receive a high-grade blood recovery pill from my Treasure Hall."

After saying this, he bowed again, and everyone was a little flattered.

Zhenbao Tang has branches all over the world of immortality. No one knows their origins. According to legend, they already existed during the war between gods and demons. The power behind them is even more terrifying. Their prices are fair and their reputation is excellent. They are well received by the world of immortality. Everyone trusts him, so no one dares to cause trouble.

There were a lot of people present. Injury is normal in the world of immortality. Each person still has one high-grade blood-restoring pill. Each high-grade blood-restoring pill costs five medium-grade spiritual stones. Ordinary people can only earn so much in a year. Even if For a large sect like the Kunshan Sword Sect, the inner disciples can only receive five middle-grade spiritual stones every month. The Zhenbao Hall can give them one month's monthly salary once it is released. Such a large amount of money is amazing.

Everyone thanked them one after another. Since there were many Yuanying monks present, everyone was very orderly.

Hua Mengyin and Zhang Yuan seemed to be late, but in fact they had already watched a good show at the Changfeng Restaurant not far away.

Zhang Yuan was dressed in white clothes from the Kunshan Sword Sect. The clothes were embroidered with a large golden cloud pattern, which was the symbol of the Kunshan Sword Sect. He hung a white jade cloud pendant around his waist. The handsome young man with the bright moon and clear wind attracted the surrounding female cultivators to pose. Not only female cultivators but also male cultivators pay close attention to their most beautiful appearance.

Just now, an outer disciple of the Kunshan Sword Sect caused trouble, and now a direct disciple has arrived. I wonder if he will be able to watch the show after the auction is over. The second thing is that the girl next to the man, although her face is covered with white gauze, is lotus root. The colorful dress made her graceful and graceful. Walking side by side with the man, they looked like a match made in heaven.

I saw the two people approaching the steward without taking out the post. The steward introduced the two people into the hall very respectfully. This shocked the crowd outside. How could the steward of Zhenbao Hall act like this? The two young men are probably of unusual status.

So everyone opened their eyes and looked inside, just to remember the appearance of the two people.

The Zhenbao Hall is empty in the middle. There are many benches in the hall on the first floor. Each bench has a number on it. There are maids in Tsing Yi standing beside the aisle.

In the middle is a square platform, covered with fine red cloth, with a huge luminous pearl carved in the shape of a lotus on the top, which illuminates the entire synagogue like daylight.

There is a canal about one foot wide between the platform and the seat, and there are pink and tender lotus flowers growing in the canal.

When everyone enters, the maid will distribute a gray cloak and mask to hide their identity. The maids look almost the same, and everyone will wear a cloak to hide themselves. Once the cloak is worn, everyone will have the same cultivation level, so if If you want to take action, you have to be wary of the opponent.

There are also many old monsters among the casual cultivators who like to sit in the hall and grab things from others. Some people were so angry that they couldn't take action, and as a result, three of their souls were beaten and seven of their souls were lost.

Moreover, you cannot cause trouble in the auction. Someone who once instigated trouble was permanently banned from entering Zhenbao Hall. Zhenbao Hall will no longer acquire, purchase, or sell anything to him.

The person in charge was a little excited. He was old and a son of the Hua family.

"Miss! Why did you come to Taiwu City?" The manager looked at the slim girl with tears streaming down his face.

"Uncle Chen, I brought him here to buy some things."

"This is Zhang Yuan. We have a deal. If he asks for anything in the future, the Hua family will go all out."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Chen quickly bowed.

"This is Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen almost watched me grow up."

Zhang Yuan had already supported him with quick eyes and hands. Uncle Chen also saw the mark on his hand, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuan with a little more respect and solemnity.

"Uncle Chen, there is no need to be polite."

While they were talking, several people had already reached the top floor. The silk and satin woven by the finest ten-eyed spider worms were used as carpets. This kind of satin was worth a thousand pieces of gold per foot, but it was used to pave the floor carelessly. There were only two rooms on one floor. It says A[-] and A[-].

"Miss, please." Uncle Chen, hunched over, led the two of them into the room.

The room is large, but the furnishings are somewhat girlish. The ceiling is wrapped in silk satin, and there is a cabinet of vases with calligraphy and paintings. In the middle is a large golden nanmu bench covered with fine cushions, and the floor is also made of soft wool. The mat is laid out, and it makes no sound when you step on it. From this position, you can have a clear view of the stage below.

The sound of people exclaiming came from below.

"Oh my god! Room A is actually lit up! Did I read that right!!"

"Someone actually used Room A!"

"Oh my God! What kind of person can enter Room A?"

.........

While they were talking, some newcomers stretched out their spiritual senses to test, wanting to know who the big shot in Room A was. However, all the spiritual senses they poked out were bounced back, and everyone had to stop.

"Fang Jin, the landlord of No. B No. [-], I don't know who is in No. A No. [-]."

Dongfang Jin, one of the four first-class aristocratic families in the East, North, and South, is the second young master of the Dongfang family. There are many men in the Dongfang family, and the position of the young master is not easy to compete for, so he wants to cling to him.

Everyone was amazed again. Before the people in Room A could say anything, prominent people all announced their names.

"Master Jin, you have such a loud tone~" came a delicate female voice from Room B, No. [-], her tone full of disdain and disgust.

"Nangong Mianmian, do you have to go against me?" Dongfang Jin gritted his teeth.

Nangong Mianmian, the young lady of the Nangong family, one of the first-class aristocratic families in the east and south. The two had not gotten along with each other since childhood. The two families originally wanted to get married, but they had been quarreling as soon as they met, so they had no choice but to give up.

"Huh! That's right!" Nangong Mianmian didn't hesitate.

"Okay, the children of the Nangong family and the Dongfang family." A vigorous voice came from the third room. To be able to say this about the young master and lady of two first-class families, I am afraid that their status is not simple.

"Okay, Old Man Wu, let us old guys ignore the quarrels of young people." Room No. [-] said with a smile.

The old man Wu in Room [-] is Master Changdao of Fengqing Sect, and he is a fifth-grade alchemist. In the current world of cultivation, the fifth-grade alchemist is already the leader of known alchemists.

Therefore, he is very proud and likes to use his seniority to suppress others. The smile on his face is actually very thoughtful.