After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

The auction in Blackwater City is half a month away, but there are already many powerful monks gathered in the city.

Because it is said that this auction was specially prepared by the city lord of Blackwater. There are many rare elixir and magic weapons in the list of auction items, and there is even a fairy artifact. The news shocked the world.

And the purpose of the Heishui City Lord's move is to attract prominent and powerful people from all over the cultivation world to come to participate in his double cultivation ceremony.

Everyone can't help but sigh that the city lord attaches great importance to the bride, and such a deliberate move will definitely leave another story of "the hero is the beauty".

At the same time, everyone was more curious about how beautiful and intelligent the bride was to make the monks fall in love with her. When many people arrived to visit the Lord of Blackwater, they were a little curious and wait-and-see.

These mournings have been read in the original book. He knows who the bride is and what is going to happen in Heishui City, so he is not so curious.

Anyway, he had a plan in his mind. At this moment, the exotic style and excitement of Heishui City attracted him more.

Whether it is before the end of the world or after the end of the world, the word lively is very far away to him...

For half a month, Lian Miao spent every day shopping, eating, drinking and having fun.

And Yao Shisan is more miserable. The black widow Shui Mei Niang likes him very much, and she rarely sees him. Unforgettable night is also good.

Not to mention that Yao Shisan's evil skin is liked by most of the female cultivators, but the other party's cultivation level in the combined body stage is enough to make people like Shui Meiniang who cultivates in the way of dual cultivation and intercourse hard to chase after him. Double cultivation once, then It can be more tonic than any elixir!

So a certain demon cultivator has been living in dire straits for the past half month, but the beauty he has been thinking of is particularly gloating, and he readily pushes him to the poisonous widow, which is really bitter.

Fortunately, half a month passed in a flash, and the auction officially started.

Yao Shisan heaved a sigh of relief, and made up his mind to run away after participating in the auction, and he would never go to any place where poisonous widows were in the future!

This Blackwater City Auction attracted a lot of monks, but only senior monks above the Void Refining Stage could enter the venue to participate.

With Lian Mourning's cultivation base, he was not allowed to enter, but with Yao Shisan present, it is not a problem. Basically, every senior monk at the scene brought a subordinate and a good-looking female or male companion, quite There's an upper-class party vibe to it.

In fact, Lian Mou didn't want to go, because what he wanted was not in the auction, and he didn't like the feeling of being shown off as an item.

But Yao Shisan couldn't bear to let him come no matter what he said, he could only bow his head if he couldn't argue, but compared to other gorgeous and well-dressed female and male companions, he was much simpler.

A white brocade uniform, a jade crown for hair, and half a mask are OK to complete, no different from usual clothes.

Yao Shisan was particularly dissatisfied with this, other people's male and female companions were all well-dressed, walking arm in arm intimately, the beauty was envious of others.

The only thing is that this little bastard doesn't give him a good face. He doesn't even hold his little hand. He strides forward and looks around. Saw them several times!

"Hmm~ If Your Highness thinks I'm ashamed, I'll go back right away."

Lian Mourning had no sense of shame, blinked his eyes, and continued to struggle hard with the delicious food, swallowing dates whole, his two cheeks puffed up like a little hamster hiding food.

"Don't go back, I want you to accompany me!"

Yao Shisan's face was dark, and he came and ran away, leaving him alone without a female companion and a male companion, let alone humiliating.

Bite the bullet and pretend to be expressionless, ignoring the gazes around him, the demon cultivator, who had never been so embarrassing before, was heartbroken and hurriedly took someone to find a place to sit.

In the past, Yao Shisan was always envied by the stunning beauties in such occasions, but now he is also the one who attracts the attention, but he is lost...

Fortunately, today is not his home stadium, and everyone's attention is on the items in the auction.

As soon as the auction started, all eyes were on the sexy beauty who presided over the auction on the stage, Shui Mei Niang, the poisonous widow of Heishui City.

Today's auctioneer is her.

Yao Shisan and Lian Miao were not surprised. This poisonous widow is a well-known auctioneer in Heishui City. It is not unusual to preside over such an important auction today.

Shui Mei Niang on the stage also saw their side, twisted her sexy waist, raised her red lips, and sent them a coquettish blown kiss, which instantly caused many male monks in their direction to swallow their throats and swallow their saliva.

Poisonous widows have a bad reputation, but sexy and charming are really attractive, and few men can stand it.

Except for Yao Shisan, he was almost driven mad by this beautiful poisonous snake, so he turned his eyes to Lian Mou immediately, and washed his eyes with his favorite beauty, he couldn't bear the winking eyes of this woman.

"Your Highness Yao, this fairy is actually pretty good, and she's so sexy, you can think about it and satisfy her wish to have a good time with you..."

Lian Mourning is a person who doesn't think it's a big deal, and takes pleasure in other people's misfortune.

"Then why don't you fulfill the wish of the lower hall first?"

Yao Shisan's face turned dark again almost instantly, the little bastard's indifferent appearance made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Lian Mourn paused, changed the subject decisively, pointed to the auction stage,

"Hey, look, Your Highness, what is that, it's so beautiful..."

Knew it would be like this!

Yao Shisan felt regretful and angry, and was reluctant to force the little bastard, so he could only swallow his anger. As long as the little bastard was by his side, it would be a matter of time before he got it.

Following the direction of Lian Mourning's finger, the first item has already started to be auctioned on the auction platform, a gleaming red silk.

It seems that there is nothing special about it except for its beauty, but it is absolutely impossible to get Fanpin at today's auction. Everyone is very patiently waiting for the introduction.

Shui Mei Niang didn't talk too much, and with a charming chuckle, she quietly mobilized the atmosphere in the whole hall,

"...The name of this thing is Jiuhua Tianjin, which is made of 8000-year-old ice silk and dyed with the blood essence of deep-sea blood dragons. It is made of 320 medicinal flowers and 670 five kinds of spiritual herbs. That said, everyone here should have understood.

But this is nothing special about it. The rarest thing about it is that it was personally refined by a senior in the late Mahayana period, and the body was transformed into a reward. It also has the power of attack, and it is more beautiful when worn, and the effect is several times better than taking Zhuyan Pill regularly. The base price is [-] middle-grade spirit stones..."

Sure enough, it was a specially prepared auction, and the first item was a rare item.

Except for female monks, most male monks don't care about the beauty effect, but this kind of things that seniors in the late Mahayana stage are worth rare.

There is no need for Shui Meiniang to waste her time talking, and the active bidding will start immediately.

One hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones is a huge amount of money for ordinary monks, but it is only ordinary for the monks present. Senior monks above the refinement stage basically trade with high-grade spirit stones.

One high-grade spirit stone is worth a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, and the number of one hundred thousand is only one hundred high-grade spirit stones, which is not a problem at all.

Of course, this is only the reserve price, and the final number of bidding auctions should not be underestimated.

"Three hundred high-grade spirit stones..."

"Four hundred top grade..."

"five hundred……"

The prices of kung fu items skyrocketed in minutes, and most of the bids were made in units of high-grade spirit stones.

Even Mourning secretly clicked his tongue, as expected, no matter where the gap between rich and poor is huge.

Thinking back to the Zhengdao Sect, these young disciples had to risk their lives to pry open the door to anger the elders in order to get a few more low-grade spirit stones a month. flowers.

However, most of the bidders present were female monks, or very few male monks who were pleasing to the beauties around them, so the bidding sounds were not too loud and chaotic.

Among them, the most eye-catching bidder was a young male monk, dressed in Chinese clothes, with a handsome appearance, who could flirt with a beautiful man in public with his arms around him. of.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the people present knew each other's character, they would have thought that he was a babysitter in the auction house, and it really was a wicked rich man.

Lian Mourning, who has always been poor, envies, envies, and hates.

"Why, Xixian also took a fancy to it?"

Xu Shi saw that his envious and jealous eyes were too hot, so Yao Shisan couldn't help asking.

"Ah?", Lian Mou didn't come back to his senses, still in the sour sigh of the ordinary citizen Qiu Fu.

"If Xian'er likes it, I'll give it to you... Eight hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

Yao Shisan, who is His Highness of the clan, is definitely a rich man, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly and directly added a full two hundred high-grade spirit stones to the price.

This is converted into 80 mid-grade spirit stones, and 800 million low-grade spirit stones...

This local tyrant's move immediately drew the eyes of everyone present.

Lian Mourn faced the fiery gazes around him, and was not moved by people's "throwing a lot of money". He only felt that a certain demon cultivator beside him was a fool with a lot of money!

After the scene was quiet for a few seconds, someone helped him speak out,

"Hey, I don't know who is such a stupid person with a lot of money, and his relationship is His Highness the Thirteenth..."

The person who spoke was the dandy-looking brocade-robed male monk who was quite prominent in the bidding just now, his voice did not hide the meaning of ridicule, and it could be seen from a single sentence that the other party and Hua Rooster were definitely good 'brothers'.

Sure enough, Yao Shisan immediately turned back, hugged Lian Miao into his arms, smiled lightly,

"For the beauties of this hall, no matter how stupid this hall is, this hall will be extremely happy, but someone is ignorant... If this Jiuhua Tianjin main hall is not wrong, it should be from the hands of senior Xihai Xuesha, water fairy, this hall guessed right ?”

Xihai Xuesha is a ten thousand-year-old blood dragon demon cultivator with the Mahayana ability to frighten a water area. It is said that a hundred years ago it was already preparing to ascend.

Just now the auction introduction said that it was 'dyed with the essence and blood of the deep-sea blood dragon'. Isn't that the blood essence of this big guy?

It is not uncommon for treasures refined by the blood of seniors who have stepped into the ascension stage.

The handsome man sitting next to the dandy cultivator's eyes flashed, and he leaned weakly and bonelessly against the gold master, encouraging him,

"Demon Lord, Sheng'er wants this brocade, can you take it for me~"

Even a man can't refuse her soft voice and tone.

The male cultivator who looked like a dandy lost half of his soul immediately, and raised his card in his mind, "Nine hundred high-grade spirit stones..."

At the same time, he gave Yao Shisan a provocative look.

"One thousand top grade..."

Yao Shisan raised the price again without blinking his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up.