Master System

Seeing Meng Cuo's calm face, everyone just wished they could spray him with dog blood.

In many cases, a person can't be seen on the surface when he is a bitch, it's just that his behavior makes people hate and makes others helpless.

Meng Cuo cupped his hands in a circle and greeted everyone: "I don't think you are interested in me, so Meng didn't say much, and everyone just started the auction. The starting price is ten low-grade spirit stones, and the highest bidder wins." .”

Except for the Qingfeng Sect, members of the Xiangshan Sect had completely withdrawn, and the other three sects happened to have only nine members. It stands to reason that such an auction competition would not be very fierce.So the few people including Wu Cheng didn't pay much attention, but the next moment they were deeply shocked by Meng Cuo's shamelessness: "Now there are nine fragments, and there are exactly nine of you here."

Yes, everyone nodded, and some of them felt that Meng Cuo was stupid, what's so great about such an auction.

however……

Meng Cuo smiled slightly, and almost raised his orchid finger, "Actually, this thing is for the one with the highest price. If it's me, I have money, and it doesn't matter if I take several pieces by myself. Why don't you take the pieces and go away?" What? Think about it, if one sect gets nine shards, or gets a few extra pieces, wouldn’t the other sects have no chance? That’s the only way to be interesting..."

I……

my day!

Everyone stared at Meng Cuo, and felt that this person's IQ had already broken through the sky!

You can't do this even if you want to make money!You are paralyzed, isn't this letting us kill each other and raise prices for each other?Is it okay this way?How could the sect that didn't bring much money get any opportunities?When I first came here, who would have thought that Lingshi would play such a role at this time?

In short, after Meng Cuo's words, everyone's face turned black, especially Wu Cheng.

He glanced at Qu Ling who was sitting calmly next to him, and felt that Qu Ling must have become Meng Cuo's babysitter.

Just so what?As long as Qu Ling has the heart to plot against them——

It's over, this Meng Cuo is simply a money fan.

Before staying overnight, they had to charge money, but now Dabaimen is in such a frustrating way. Killing the monks of Xiangshan sect has already made Meng Cuo go all out. At this time, he directly raised his sword and was ready to bleed them.

Damn it, being a human being is hard, being a monk is even harder, and a monk who wants fragments is even worse than a dog!

Naturally, Meng Cuo could roughly guess what everyone was thinking, but he ignored it. He just walked to the front, lined up the nine fragments, and said, "The order of our auction is, two, two, two One, three. There are four rounds in total, and the highest bidder wins. Let’s start the first round right away—the starting price is twenty spirit stones, please bid.”

If you can't enter the Treasure Cave of Tianhu Lake without fragments, then the meaning of their coming is gone. What else can they do at this time?

Even if it hurts, I can only shoot!

If you take this shot, it is considered an investment.

Meng Cuo looked at the people with different expressions below, and the old god was there.

Wu Cheng of Yunjizong, Han Yu of Tianmingzong, and Zhang Qiuzi of Yuandaozong all made up their minds.

Meng Cuo is more familiar with Wu Cheng, and the other two came up the mountain later, and their strength is not as good as Wu Cheng's, at least they don't seem to be as threatening as Wu Chengda.

This was the first round. Everyone was waiting and watching. Wu Cheng glanced at Han Yu and Zhang Qiuzi seemingly inadvertently. While tidying up his cuffs, he slowly quoted: "Thirty."

No further bids were made.

Meng Cuo frowned, looked at Wu Cheng, and Wu Cheng smiled at Meng Cuo: "You don't need to look at the head of Meng Cuo again, no one dares to snatch these two fragments from me."

With Wu Cheng's strength here, he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone at all.

He has a domineering style in the first place, once he speaks out, who would dare to offend him?Qu Ling sneered over there, and just winked at Meng Cuo: This Wu Cheng can't be provoked for the time being, so it's better to sell him to save face.

"..."

Those who don't let Lao Tzu make money are not good people.

Meng Cuo resisted the urge to distort his expression, squinted his eyes kindly, and then flicked his fingers, and the two fragments were shot directly into Wu Cheng's hands. At the same time, Wu Cheng also directly threw out thirty spirit stones. Scroll, counted carefully, counted twice, and then threw the spirit stones one by one into his storage bag.

Everyone looked at Meng Cuo's appearance as a money fan who was counting money, his face was already half black, but now it was all black.

Too greedy for money, Wu Cheng took advantage and left, and the rest of them would be in trouble.

Meng Cuo also planned in this way. He looked like a profiteer, rubbed his hands lightly, and tapped the small gavel on his shoulder, like an old man: "Now there are only seven fragments left. It’s too late, everyone has been here for so long, and there’s no news about Tianhu Treasure Cave, so you must be impatient. You don’t have to worry if you get the fragments... Also, brothers and sisters who have fragments, you can also buy more as souvenirs, It’s rare to have such an opportunity, first-served, first-served, don’t worry about the high price! Let’s start the auction!”

Wu Cheng took advantage of it before, but he didn't move at this time.

He originally wanted to grab the last three coins, but the risk was too great.

Everyone hates Meng Cuo very much.

Just because this person is too treacherous.

He originally had nine shards, if they were divided into three pieces and sold in three pieces, they would be able to go out in exactly three rounds, and they might be able to distribute them easily.

But there are three people in each sect, what should we do at this time?

Take two pictures, less; take four pictures, more.

This fucking is intentional!Meng Cuo was intentional at all!

Who is Meng Cuo?the poor!

Talk to the poor about morality?Hehe, I don't even talk about chastity, but I still have integrity.

Meng Cuo smiled unscrupulously, and looked at the martyrs below who were about to sacrifice their pockets with shining eyes, come on, come on, donate to me, brother loves you.

Han Yu of Tianming Sect was a rather shy monk, not good at dealing with things. He glanced at Wu Cheng and saw the old god Wu Cheng sitting on the ground, so he dared to ask the price: "25."

Zhang Qiuzi over there suddenly sneered, "35."

Yo, these two people are going to start fighting!

Meng Cuo's eyes moved from Han Yu's body to Zhang Qiuzi's body, looking at his gray-green tortoise shell-like Taoist robe, he flattered: "Senior brother Zhang is really generous!"

After speaking, his eyes turned to Han Yu again, Han Yu's face turned red for some reason, he gritted his teeth, as if he didn't bring much money, he could only bear the pain and said, "Forty."

Zhangqiuzi flicked his sleeve, "Sixty."

Yo, local tyrant!

Meng Cuo suddenly yelled in his heart, damn it, I knew you were such a rich idiot, I would split the Lingshi into four and five pieces, I can't kill you!When I stayed overnight, I should have asked this idiot for some money!What a mistake, looking at this guy so old-fashioned, I didn't expect that he was still a secret.

As soon as Zhang Qiuzi called out the price, Han Yu's face immediately turned pale.

In this world, Meng is not the only one who is short of money.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and not every sect is rich and powerful.

The Tianming Sect was not doing very well recently. This Han Yu's cultivation base was not low, and he was good-looking, but even if money was tight, at this time he was bullied by Zhang Qiuzi like this, so he could only swallow his anger.

He gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, thinking in his heart that if Zhang Qiuzi won this round, he would never fight against him in the next round, so he endured this breath.

So, in the second round, Meng Cuo easily earned another [-] spirit stones.

He realized that Zhang Qiuzi was a local tyrant who could be exploited, so he smiled brightly at this person.But Meng Cuo's attention was actually more on that Han Yu...

Ah, what a frustrated boy.

Life without money is so hard.

A smile hung on Meng Cuo's lips, shaking the spirit stones in his storage bag, he was in a good mood: "Brother Zhang is really rich and powerful, and he is quite proud. You are so rich, you really became the big brother of our Dabaimen!" My benefactor, thank you so much."

Zhang Qiuzi originally thought that sixty spirit stones were a lot, but at this time, he was the most generous, and he had already compared those poor people, so he was very happy.

He turned to smile and said, "What is this, Master Meng will continue with the next round of auctions."

This is the third "two". At this moment, there are only five spirit stones left.

Looking at this competition, only Han Yu and Qu Ling have not auctioned off the spirit stones. It stands to reason that the remaining five spirit stones should be contested among these two people.However, Meng Cuo had already donated three spirit stones to Qu Ling. He thought that Qu Ling would not participate in the competition, but this time the first bid was Qu Ling: "Fifty."

Meng Cuo was almost choked by his own saliva. He glanced at Qu Ling, not understanding what this woman was thinking.

Qu Ling just cast a subtle wink at him, Meng Cuo's goosebumps rose immediately, and he rubbed his hands: "Fairy Qu Ling is also a big spender..."

Unbearable in his heart, Meng Cuo cast his eyes on Han Yu, but Han Yu clenched his fists and finally closed his eyes.The two Tianmingzong disciples behind him all turned their angry eyes on Qu Ling and Zhang Qiuzi.

Zhang Qiuzi didn't understand, it stands to reason that there are already fragments of this feather, is it not enough?

but……

If I fight with Qu Ling, the effect is like fighting with Wu Cheng, damn it, who would dare?

But he couldn't argue and was unwilling, after all, Zhang Qiuzi was only short of one piece now, and if he wanted to buy the next three pieces, it would definitely be much more expensive, so he tried asking the price: "Sixty."

Qu Ling didn't even bat an eyelid: "Seventy."

Well, Zhang Qiuzi was scared and dared not.Like Han Yu before him, he held his breath and let Qu Ling successfully take those two photos.

Wu Cheng looked at Qu Ling, but Qu Ling smiled: "I have two more coins in my hand, and only two less people can enter the Treasure Cave of Tianhu Lake. Why not do it?"

Zhang Qiuzi trembled with anger, this woman is too vicious!

This was Qu Ling's plan from the beginning, and Meng Cuo had said the same when the filming first started.He secretly gave Qu Ling a thumbs up, and now there are only the last three left.

Wu Cheng still lacked one, Zhang Qiuzi also lacked one, and Han Yu needed three.

Everyone is short, Han Yu has no money, Wu Cheng has force, Zhang Qiuzi is a local tyrant—what will happen to the last three?

Meng Cuo rubbed his hands, "These three, everyone can bid as you like."

The most casual auction host in the world is none other than Meng Cuo.

He smiled, just looked at Zhangqiuzi, like looking at a little fat sheep.

"forty."

Zhang Qiuzi did not hesitate to ask for a price. The cultivation base of their Yuandao Sect monks can only be regarded as medium among so many people. Enough people must enter in order to gain a certain advantage. Therefore, at this time, Zhang Qiuzi Qiu Zi couldn't hesitate, the fragment would be gone if he was not careful.

The last three, even if there are too many, must be bought!

Buy and buy!

Qu Ling took a leisurely look at Meng Cuo's glowing eyes. Qu Ling had a little experience in being a babysitter for Meng Cuo.

"Fifty." Sitting and calling, no back pain.

Wu Cheng smiled slightly and joined in: "Sixty."

Zhang Qiuzi's heart was bleeding, "Seventy."

Han Yu still didn't speak.

Qu Ling said slowly again: "I really don't want you people from the Yuandao Sect to be able to go in. Brother Zhang, why don't you let us in? The Qingfeng Sect is eighty."

Wu Cheng shut up, and realized that Qu Ling was flirting with Zhang Qiuzi.

A vein popped out on Zhang Qiuzi's forehead, seeing that Qu Ling was here to make trouble, he looked at his storage bag: "One hundred!"

Oh oh oh!

The price is sky-high!

Meng Cuo almost cried with laughter, a lot of money!A lot of money, Nima!

Zhangqiuzi, local tyrant, please take care of him!

It's really stupid to slaughter people with a lot of money!

"One hundred, for the first time; one hundred spirit stones, for the second time; one hundred spirit stones, for the third time! OK, the deal is settled!"

Meng Cuo swiped the three fragments over, "Pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand!"

Zhang Qiuzi's heart was bleeding, it was really bleeding... Seeing the three fragments approaching, he untied the spirit stone and threw it to Meng Cuo.

"Okay, the auction is over. Everyone can plan to go to Tianhu Treasure Cave after making preparations. It's getting late. I still have things to do here, so excuse me."

Run away after making money, this is a real man!

Meng Cuo bowed his hands to the crowd and left the palace gate. After a while, Qu Ling followed directly, "Master Meng."

Meng Cuo stopped, looked at her, then glanced at the gate of the palace in the distance, and gestured to Qu Ling. Qu Ling frowned and listened to her. Meng Cuo said a word: "You think Han Yu, how?"

"The Tianming Sect is declining day by day. This Han Yu is a rare genius, but the sect is in trouble. Now..." Qu Ling shook her head, as if she was very pessimistic.

Meng Cuo touched the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand, took two steps, then turned his head, looked at Qu Ling for a long time, and then curled his lips: "If I remember correctly, Fairy Qu has two more fragments now?"

Qu Ling raised his eyes and looked at Meng Cuo, "What's the plan of Master Meng?"

"No, give one to Han Yu." Meng Cuo squinted his eyes, looking at the beautiful clouds outside the blue sky, and his voice was light and ethereal.