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

In just an instant, the atmosphere in the auction room was turned upside down by the two people's stupid money.

Although this Jiuhua Tianjing has an extraordinary origin, its quality is limited after all. The price of [-] high-grade spirit stones is considered high, but in the blink of an eye, it was carried to [-] high-grade spirit stones by Yao Shisan and the playboy Xiu. Everyone on the field couldn't help but click their tongues secretly.

Sure enough, they were two well-known dandies in the cultivation world, and they stupidly produced spirit stones just because they wanted to compete for the limelight. No matter how rich senior monks are, they don't use them like this.

As an auctioneer, Shui Meiniang looked back and forth at Yao Shisan and the playboy Xiu, and turned around, playing the role of auctioneer very professionally.

The sexy poisonous widow chuckled, her voice was charming and slightly resentful,

"Buying a piece of brocade with a thousand high-grade spirit stones, His Highness the Thirteenth is really generous to smile for the Pomeranian. I am afraid that no one in this world of cultivation can compare to you, Your Highness. You are just a little beauty in the foundation building period..."

The monks present were not surprised by the sour tone, and it was not uncommon for the poisonous widow to want to sleep with Yao Shisan.

However, the content of Shui Meiniang's words surprised the monks present again. They didn't pay attention just now, but now they were reminded that the person beside Yao Shisan was actually a young monk in the Foundation Establishment period.

Although it can be seen from the half of the face not covered by the mask that he should be a good-looking man, but senior monks like them can't ignore the face and cultivation level when choosing a male favorite.

What's more, can the cultivation base in the foundation building period be able to withstand Yao Shisan, a monster dragon?No matter how low it is, it must be above Jindan. Seeing that Yao Shisan's behavior towards this male favorite is much more intimate and loving than the beauties he brought in the past...

Everyone was secretly surprised.

Yao Shisan did not hide the relationship, and after giving Lian Mourn a voice transmission to "cooperate", he gently kissed Lian Mourn's head, and said with a gentle smile,

"Although my family Xian'er is only in the foundation building stage, it is incomparable to anyone in the world. It's just a piece of brocade. My Xian'er looks good in a red dress...Jin Nanhua, it's a pity that this gorgeous red color is on your beauty." Now, we are of the same clan, why don't you just give up your love and give it up to this hall?"

This sounds polite, but it is clear that the beauty of the other party is not as good as her own.

Although they belong to the demon clan, not all demon cultivators are under the management of the demon emperor, and a small number of them stand on their own, but Yao Shisan's East Sea monster clan is the most powerful.

And this demon master of Nanhua is one of those self-established factions. He is of the same generation as Yao Shisan, and he was originally at the level of His Royal Highness. Yao thirteen, it is well known that the two did not get along.

And this Jin Nanhua is also like Yao Shisan, he is obsessed with beauty, and every time he meets, he will compare his beauty or the other party which is better.

Hearing Yao Shisan belittle his beauty at this time, it's no wonder Jin Nanhua could bear it, and immediately slapped the table on the pole,

"One thousand and one top grade! But how can a small thing in the foundation building period compare with the master's people!"

"One thousand and two, this piece of brocade belongs to Xian'er in this hall..."

Yao Shisan was blown back lightly.

The auction hall was quiet, and everyone could tell that these two dudes were fighting again today.

Lian Mou didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the charming man beside him, instinctively feeling that this flower rooster is definitely not a master who just flirts with others.

To be able to stand out from the many brothers of the demon tribe and become the favorite son of the demon king of Donglin, would Yao Shisan be such a fool who is so arrogant?

With a thought in mind, Lian Mourning took off the mask on his face, revealing the face of the original owner that was disastrous to the country and the people.

He stretched out his arms and hugged the man's neck and leaned over, pretending to be a man's pet, shy because of the patron's favor, "Your Highness, this brocade stringer likes..."

In terms of appearance, how many people really need to compare the skin of the original owner.

It was also a flattering voice, but it wasn't like the beauty did it deliberately just now. The soft and shy tone was like a poppy flower with a special allure, which made the heart tremble and the bones numb.

Not to mention the people around, even Yao Shisan, who knew that the person in his arms was pretending, was a little confused.

Taking the opportunity to buckle him up tighter, smelling the refreshing smell unique to the little bastard, Yao Shisan didn't need to pretend at all, his mind was so hot.

Waving his hand to continue the local tyrant, he directly raised the price again, and smiled contemptuously at the Nanhua Demon Lord,

"One thousand and five top grades, will the Demon Lord of Nanhua continue to compete with this hall?"

"Two thousand top grades! Yao Shisan, if you add more, I won't snatch it from you!"

Such an obvious provocation made Jin Nanhua very angry. It is not worth buying this piece of brocade with two thousand high-grade spirit stones. Even if it is made by Mahayana, the price is too much.

If you really buy it at this price, others will not think you are awesome and rich, they will only think that you are really stupid and have a lot of money.

But now Yao Shisan's reputation is not very good whether he buys it or not. If he buys it, he is a fool with a lot of money.

Everyone stared at Yao Shisan, wanting to see what His Highness would do.

Not surprisingly, as the thirteenth prince of the Yao clan who has always been devoted to the beauty of the world, Yao Shisan naturally cannot let himself fall under the prestige of his opponent.

"Three thousand top grades."

Forcibly adding another thousand, unceremoniously overwhelmed by strength, slapped in the face in public.

Jin Nanhua's face turned blue with anger, "Okay, Yao Shisan, you're ruthless!"

If it weren't for the prohibition of fighting in Heishui City, another battle would be inevitable today.

At this time, the auctioneer who controlled the atmosphere of the auction room came into play. Shui Mei Niang hurriedly stepped forward when she saw the opportunity, and continued to host with a smile.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth is really generous, so this piece of Jiuhua Tianjing will belong to His Highness. Next, we will auction the second treasure, the topaz from Beihuang Mountain..."

This kind of fighting spirit is not uncommon in the auction house, it happens from time to time. Yao Shisan and Jin Nanhua have always been at odds with each other, and it is quite normal to fight.

Everyone quickly turned their attention to the continuation of the auction, but occasionally a few eyes glanced at Lian Mourn.

It's really rare and interesting that a minor cultivator in the foundation building period becomes a powerful male favorite in the fusion period, and the appearance of that male favorite doesn't look like a furnace that has been sucked into essence. With Yao Shisan's flair, such a beauty I haven't eaten it yet, which shows how much I love it.

When did Yao Shisan become such a considerate and scrupulous person?Really interesting.

Facing the glances from around them, Lian Mour and the two tacitly chose to ignore them and continue the auction.

This time, in order to attract many powerful people to come to celebrate his double cultivation ceremony, the Lord of Blackwater really put in a lot of effort. The auctioned items became more expensive than each one, and the atmosphere in the whole venue continued to be fiercely competitive.

When it came to the penultimate item, the atmosphere in the auction room was once again raised to a climax.

"The next auction is a elixir called Immortal Spirit Grass. This herb is one of the main medicinal materials for refining Feisheng Pill. The price is a thousand high-grade spirit stones at a low price..."

There was no need for too much praise at all, the word 'Flying Ascension Pill' directly made all the monks present hiss.

Before coming here, everyone had heard that apart from the fairy artifact, this medicinal material was the most eye-catching among the auction items. Ascension Pill, which is a panacea that increases the chance of ascension, is rare for all monks.

However, not everyone can bid for such a precious medicinal material. The low price is a thousand high-grade spirit stones, which may be sky-high after competition.

Therefore, those who have less than the cultivation level can only be envious, and only the monks who are above the integration stage will compete, and only these powerful people are eligible.

"Two thousand high-grade..."

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand five!"

The atmosphere at the scene became violent in an instant, and the price of each bid doubled and soared.

Yao Shisan also joined them. The main purpose of his visit this time was for this fairy grass. Donglin Yaohuang had already been preparing for the matter of ascension, but he was still worried about his son so he didn't take any action.

However, the time of lifespan has come, and no matter how worried Donglin Yaohuang is about his son in this realm, he has no choice but to ascend. The law of heaven is limited, and if he reaches the strength, if he does not go to the upper realm, he will have to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Therefore, the Yaozu is bound to obtain the medicinal materials for refining Feisheng Pill.

Obviously, the other people present were well aware of this, so at the end of the competition, only the rich and powerful Thirteenth Highness and Nanhua Demon Lord were left, two guys who did not regard money as money.

"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones! Yao Shisan, this medicinal material should be decided..."

Jin Nanhua made an aggressive bid, staring at Yao Shisan with a look of discouragement.

He was slapped in public by the other party just now, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to find him now, he will become a joke in the cultivation world. Besides, it is also a good thing for the monster clan in Nanshan to reduce the ability of the East Sea monster clan to ascend. .

"Just in case."

Yao Shisan continued to increase the price with a sullen face. It is not difficult to see the importance of this medicinal material to him.

"Twelve thousand...", Jin Nanhua continued to add, with a discouraged smile.

"Fifteen thousand!"

Yao Shisan seemed to be a little angry, and he gritted his teeth and immediately offered a higher price, but the sound seemed to be a bit extreme.

After all, top-grade spirit stones are not Chinese cabbage.

"Twenty thousand! Yao Shisan, you can add more if you have a seed. In short, today's medicinal material, the owner will definitely grab it from you!"

Jin Nanhua speaks provocatively.

At this price, not to mention Yao Shisan's face turned pale, even Jin Nanhua's subordinates were not very good. Looking at his master, he was hesitating to speak, [-] top-grade spirit stones were too much for them. Not a small amount either.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

Yao Shisan gritted his teeth, the hand holding the table had already pinched the table edge into shape.

Seeing this, Jin Nanhua finally let out a bad breath, and said loudly, "San, Wan, Shang, Pin, Ling, Shi!"

"boom."

The table beside Yao Shisan was shattered by the breath, staring at Jin Nanhua with a gloomy face, speechless.

The other people in the auction house were all so overwhelmed by such a sky-high price that their throats became dry, and they thought to themselves: There will be fairy artifacts in the future, and the Nanshan Monster Clan is not short of fairy grasses, so they have used up all the spirit stones, and they are also angry. It's too big...

But the master of the local tyrant didn't care at all. Seeing Yao Shisan's gloomy and shriveled face, Jin Nanhua felt extremely happy.

"Shuixianzi, no one bids. This fairy grass should belong to the owner, right?"

Thirty thousand spiritual stones is a little too much, but it is worth it if you can make your opponent sluggish. If you don't earn back your face today, he may be hard to swallow in the future.

The scene has been quiet for almost 2 minutes and no one has made a sound, so it is self-evident that things belong.

"The demon master of Nanhua is really bold, this fairy grass is yours..."

Shui Mei Niang covered her lips and announced with a smile, but the moment she lowered her head, there was a sneer of a fool in her eyes.

Lian Mou stared sideways at Yao Shisan's gloomy face, and his fingers trembling with anger, he was sure that the trembling appearance of this bad embryo could not be caused by anger...