Master Xiu is cultivating

In the Wanbao Qizhen Building, the things that can be used to entertain guests are naturally not ordinary.Chu Xiao took a sip of the tea, and when he held it in his mouth, he felt the fragrance overflowing, and when he swallowed it, he felt a warm current flowing down the esophagus to his limbs and bones, as if the pores on his body were open.

He was very obsessed with this feeling like when his father put the pure energy into his body, and he couldn't help drinking the tea in the cup in small sips. This cup of tea was not finished yet, and there were still empty seats nearby. It was filled with people who came to participate in the auction.When there are still a few leaves left in the cup, the auction also begins.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and everyone seemed to be aware that the show was about to start. When the huge Wanbao Qizhen building was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, the voiceless bell hanging on the roof was struck by a waiter.With a buzzing sound, an invisible sound wave containing the voiceless mantra slowly swayed in the air and fell into everyone's ears, feeling that the Lingtai was completely clear.

"Welcome everyone to the Wanbao Qizhen Building. Tonight's auction will officially begin!" An old voice rang out just as the bell was about to fade away, kicking off the prelude to a feast.

Master Xiaoxiu removed the teacup from his mouth, and a slender hand that used to hold a sword immediately stretched out from the right back, took the teacup away, and placed it beside the sword, pressing the gold-looting card.

There was a whisper among the surrounding monks.

"It's Master Su..."

"It turned out to be Lord Su who sits on the twelfth floor..."

"It's not that the old man never shows up outside. How could he be the one to open this auction?"

The people sitting on the second floor and the first floor are all monks below the Golden Core level. Because of their low cultivation, they have more channels to know about these things. In the patchwork of many details, they can often guess the truth. ten.

"The auction of Wanbao Qizhen Building will last for three days. The further you go to the back, the more rare treasures will be brought out! Even the landlord Su has come forward. Could it be that their treasures of the town building are among the items in this auction? , the legendary fairy artifact?!"

As soon as such a guess was made, everyone was in an uproar——

Immortal Artifact!Even if you buy this thing back, you can't use it if you don't reach the realm!

If he is able to buy the treasure of Wanbao Qizhen Building, this person is probably rich and powerful. Even in the entire Sui Dynasty, there are not many such people, and he chose the Wanbao Qizhen Building in Jieyun City. shot...

"Could it be that the city lord..."

"Could it be the city lord..."

"Haha, it must be the lord of the city! It seems that the celestial being that has not been born for a million years in the Sui Dynasty is about to appear in my Lancang Mansion, Jieyun City!"

The faces of the cultivators who guessed this were full of excitement, as if they themselves were going to become immortals, and Chu Xiao once again saw the high popularity of the lord of Jieyun City.

If the guesses of these monks are correct, it seems that not only the celestial artifacts from the Wanbao Qizhen Tower will be seen again in three days, but even the Lord of Jieyun City will come to the auction in person.

Chu Xiao really wanted to see the true face of this city lord. Being able to govern the city under his jurisdiction to such a level and at the same time cultivate to this level is really worth learning for all practitioners.However, when he thought that he was already on his way to Beiyuan Mansion to meet his master three days later, he couldn't help feeling sorry in his heart, it seemed that he would never see anyone again.

The Master Su just said a word today, which caused an uproar among the monks in the Lancang Mansion. Although the whispers in the audience quickly disappeared, the hearts of the monks who came to the auction were completely gone. Among the auction items, several sets of low-level magic instruments put on the booth in front were sold at relatively low prices, and the atmosphere was not enthusiastic.

The manager in Tsing Yi, who presided over the auction on the stage, has been tempered for a long time, and he still looks calm and relaxed, with a smile on his face, not in a hurry: "It seems that the magic weapon does not seem to be in the hearts of today's guests, so we will change it later. Something else."

After speaking, he stood on the left side of the booth and slapped his palms lightly. The waiter immediately brought up the tray and placed the items covered in red cloth on the booth.

"Everyone, please take a look." The steward in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and lifted the red cloth.

Under the red cloth are ten bottles that look quite old, each of which is only half the size of a palm, and the mouth of the bottle is sealed.

The steward in Tsing Yi picked up one of the bottles and introduced to everyone: "This is the ten bottles of ancient spirit wine that our Wanbao Qizhen Building received from a few scattered cultivators last month. They found it in an abandoned ancient ruins. I bought these ten undamaged wine bottles, and sent them to our Wanbao Qizhen Building because there were few people who didn't like what was in the cup. What is the difference between the spiritual wine brewed by the ancient immortals and the current spiritual wine? , no one knows. For the monks who really love what's in the cup, these ten bottles of ancient spirit wine are the collection that can't be missed."

This steward in Tsing Yi is right. For a wine lover, the value of these ten bottles of ancient spirit wine is far higher than the few sets of small top-grade magic weapons that were auctioned before.As soon as his words fell, Chu Xiao saw many people on the left and right sides with glowing eyes, sitting up straight, and their eyes fell on the ten simple vials.

Seeing this, the steward in Tsing Yi smiled even deeper. He put the bottle in his hand back on the tray and said, "The base price for ten bottles of ancient spirit wine is one hundred low-grade primordial stones. Those who are interested can bid."

A burly man sitting not far from Chu Chen and his son immediately said, "150 low-grade primordial stones."

With him starting, the voices of other bidders rang out one after another: "160 low-grade primordial stones!"

"The old man will produce two hundred low-grade primordial stones, hahaha."

"250 low-grade primordial stones! This ancient spirit brew is something that can't be found, and this old man is determined to get it!"

"Three hundred, don't grab them from me."

"Hmph, I'll give out five hundred low-grade primordial stones."

The price of ten bottles of ancient spirit wine has been rising all the way, from the base price of 780 low-grade primordial stones to [-] in just a few breaths, far exceeding the auction price of the same item in the previous auction. It can be seen that there are indeed not many monks who like this one. few.

Chu Xiao noticed that most of the bidders were concentrated on the second floor, and occasionally there were one or two voices on the third floor, but it was silent on the fourth floor and above.It seems that for high-level monks, they take these things more lightly, and of course they do not rule out the possibility that they are self-confident, and it is inconvenient to fight with the juniors in person.

In the mainland of Kyushu, one hundred low-grade primordial stones can be exchanged for one middle-grade primordial stone, and one hundred middle-grade primordial stones can be exchanged for one high-grade primordial stone.When a Golden Core cultivator sitting on the third floor called out the high price of ten middle-grade primordial stones, the monks on the second floor who wanted to take pictures of the ten bottles of spirit wine all fell silent. It is usually enough to buy a good high-level magic weapon, but asking them to buy a few bottles of wine with so many polystones is really not something that ordinary low-level monks can do.

The scene was silent for a moment, and the manager in Tsing Yi stood on the left side of the booth and smiled slightly. This price is already very good for ten bottles of wine without any buffs.

Seeing that no one made any bids in the field for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "This customer bids ten middle-grade primordial stones. If no one in the field bids a higher price, the ten bottles of spirit wine will belong to this person." Guests."

Chu Chen hadn't bid all this time, and it was only now that he spoke for the first time, and said coldly, "Fifty."

Fifty middle-grade primordial stones!

This price caused many monks on the second floor to look over with intense eyes, trying to see which alcoholic and wealthy guy actually called out such a sky-high price for ten bottles of wine.

"Fifty middle-grade primordial stones..." The burly man who was the first to shout the price licked his lips, looked at Chu Chen, whose face remained unchanged, and said in a low voice, "In this building of Wanbao Qizhen, a low High-level magic weapon is only at this price..."

Then he shook his head dejectedly, it seemed that he had no chance to get those ten bottles of spirit wine this time, even if he added up all his net worth, it was only about fifty middle-grade primordial stones.

If Chu Chen didn't make a sound, he became a blockbuster, and now even the Golden Core cultivator on the third floor who bid for ten middle-grade primordial stones stopped talking.

After all, the steward in Tsing Yi saw a lot of troubles, even though a few bottles of wine were auctioned for more than one magic weapon, he didn't lose his composure, and he still said with a normal expression: "This customer bids fifty middle-grade primordial stones, but there are still Other customers want to bid? If not—”

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a cold snort from the third floor, and a cold and hoarse voice sounded slowly: "Since this kid bids for fifty middle-grade primordial stones, I will offer one high-grade primordial stone."

One stone caused a thousand waves!

One top-grade primordial stone equals one hundred middle-grade primordial stones, but this is not the most important thing.

You must know that in the Kyushu Continent, high-grade primordial stones can only be mined from veins above the third level, and a third-level ore vein can only breed hundreds of high-grade primeval stones.The value of this high-grade primordial stone has far exceeded its value as a currency itself. The heaven and earth vitality contained in it is extremely pure and has been faintly condensed into a liquid, which is extremely beneficial to cultivation. Therefore, very few monks would bring high-grade primordial stones make a deal.

Rao was used to the madness of local tyrants when they took pictures of equipment in the game, Chu Xiao's little heart still twitched, and he couldn't help reaching out to grab the fur collar on his father's lapel.After all, a game is a game, and if you shoot something like this for real money, the impact and shock will be even more terrifying...

After the man had paid the price, he said mockingly: "The junior who wants to come to the second floor can't afford a higher price than the real me, so I will bring the ten bottles of spirit wine to me. I happen to be with my old man." Brother enjoy it, maybe he will be in a better mood, and he will tell you what this ancient spirit brew tastes like."

It's really domineering and arrogant.

The manager in Tsing Yi did not refute his request, but only smiled and said: "If no one offers a higher price, our Wanbao Qizhen Building will definitely follow the customer's wishes and immediately deliver the items that the customer took. I don't know just two Customers on the upper floor, do you still have to bid?"

Chu Xiao immediately looked up at his father, only to see that Chu Chen's expression remained unchanged, but with a flip of his left hand, he took out a cyan jade bottle from the storage ring, and threw it towards the field.The steward in Tsing Yi was also a top person, he took the blue jade bottle in his hand with a wave of his hand, opened the bottle cork, and finally saw a slight change in the indifferent expression on his face.

On the third floor, a gloomy old man with a skinny figure and claw-like hands narrowed his eyes, stared at the blue jade bottle with a sullen expression, and said hoarsely: "That's—"

The fat old man with a benevolent face sitting beside him blew away the tea in the cup, took a sip of tea, and said with a pleasant smile: "I don't think my brother will be able to get those ten bottles of spirit wine today, so the Chu family kid will see Lai, like his third uncle, is a man of good luck, and casually throws a blue jade bottle, which contains the heaven and earth essence that moved the Tsing Yi steward of Wanbao Qizhen Building."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard the steward Tsing Yi say with emotion: "This guest is willing to buy these ten bottles of ancient spirit wine with three drops of heaven and earth essence liquid. higher price."

The gloomy old man snorted coldly, and his hoarse voice echoed in everyone's ears: "It's so stupid, I don't know what it means! I won't fight with this lunatic!"

The steward in Tsing Yi smiled and announced: "Then today's ten bottles of ancient spirit wine will belong to this guest on the second floor."

The gloomy old man sat on the third floor, fixed his eyes on Chu Chen who was wearing a white fur coat on the second floor opposite, and Chu Xiao who was sitting on his lap, and then felt his brother's hand pat on the back of his hand twice. Then he said with a smile: "Brother Mo Qi, after we kill this kid, the spirit brew and the essence liquid are not all ours."

The gloomy old man let out a strange laugh, relaxed his hand on the chair, and said coldly: "Brother is right."

After killing all the Chu family members and forcing Chu Lingyun, a hiding mouse, to come out, what else would not belong to the two elders, Bei Ling?