Just as everyone gasped, the man in black robe let out another strange scream.

"Yes... yes... the strange velvet celestial chrysanthemum is not an ordinary spiritual grass, it is the best spiritual grass, the best spiritual grass!" The man in black murmured in a low voice, "Twenty thousand spiritual stones... No, at least

Fifty thousand spiritual stones!”

Everyone in the auction house was stunned. An ordinary spiritual herb that is one thousand years old can be sold for three to five thousand spiritual stones. However, once the spiritual herb exceeds the previous one hundred years, the price will double in a hundred years.

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As soon as this young man in black robes made a move, he bought the best spiritual grass that was more than 1,200 years old! Even the ordinary spiritual grass that was 1,200 years old was enough to sell for 20,000 spiritual stones, not to mention the best spiritual grass like QiRongTianChrysanthemum.

What about spiritual grass?

Fatty Luo was dumbfounded. After a while, he sent an angry message to Brother Ji, "Damn you Murong, you are too generous! That is not an ordinary spiritual grass, it is worth 50,000 spiritual stones."

, if you replace it with a six-hundred-year-old soul-reviving grass, will you cheat me or not?!"

Brother Chicken was also stunned for a while, obviously he didn't know the value of this little chrysanthemum.

Forehead.

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How did I know this was worth so much money? Wife Yuxi, didn’t you say that all you gave me were lower-grade things?

I still have twelve yellow jade boxes here, containing the worst ones; fifteen red jade boxes, containing the medium ones; and fifteen purple jade boxes, containing the better ones. I do

, what I took is a yellow jade box, why does it also seem to be the best fairy grass?

Brother Ji wanted to cry but had no tears. He took advantage of the many treasures in his hands, so he took out the lowest-level gadgets. Who knows, in the eyes of the Gongji-stage monks and even the Golden Core-stage monks, this would be extremely shocking.

However, despite the blood dripping in his heart, Brother Ji still pretended to be indifferent, "Ahem, Fatty Luo, calm down. If you break through the Mahayana stage, I will give you a three-thousand-year-old fairy grass!"

Fatty Luo was overjoyed and immediately forgot about Brother Ji's extortionate use of natural resources, "Hey, he is indeed Murong, rich and powerful! I'm fooling around with you!"

There were exclamations in the trading place one after another, and many people were already secretly calculating whether their belongings could meet the value of this strange antler tree.

The three men in black slowly stood up from the auction stage and bent slightly towards Brother Ji, "Fellow Taoist, we cannot accept your fairy grass. We pay attention to fairness in the auction. If you use

In exchange for this spiritual grass, we still have to find you more than 45,000 spiritual stones."

"Ah?" Brother Ji was stunned, what's fair? You still want money from me?

"This fellow Taoist, the fellow Taoist who bid with you previously offered 2,950 spiritual stones. Together with the meteorite he brought out, the total value is 4,950 spiritual stones. And this tree of yours is worth 4,950.

The spiritual grass is worth fifty thousand spiritual stones. Since he has given up the bidding now, you only need to pay one more spiritual stone than him to buy the soul-reviving grass. This one..."

After listening to the explanation of the man in black, Brother Ji breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stretched out his hand towards the man in black, and complained: "I told you earlier, then I will pay you five thousand spiritual stones to return my spiritual grass!"

Suddenly, the monks present took a sudden breath and couldn't catch it. They held it in their chests and felt so tight.

The three people on the stage were helpless. They looked at the yellow jade box on the table reluctantly, sighed, and returned it to Brother Chicken.

Five thousand spiritual stones are already half of Brother Ji's wealth. However, getting a soul-reviving grass with six hundred years of medicinal properties should be enough to restore the pirated Murong Qi.

After such a small episode, the auction continued. However, the treasures that followed were far less shocking than the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum brought out by Brother Chicken. The auction that was supposed to be intense became boring, and everyone was confused.

I kept it hidden and wanted to try my luck at the trade fair after the auction to see if I could exchange it for Brother Ji’s top-quality spiritual grass!

The three men in black robes at the abbot's auction also became listless. Four treasures in a row had no bidders. They all understood and no longer forced themselves.

"This auction ends here. Next, in the next room, everyone will be allowed to trade on their own. Please take a rest here, and I will make arrangements later!" The three people held their hands in front of everyone and looked at them strangely.

After giving Brother Ji a look, he quietly retreated to the backstage.

Afterwards, a maid appeared and invited everyone to rest in their own private rooms. Generally, the monks who came to the auction had a small fortune, and those who stayed had even more wealth. Therefore, the second floor of the auction was a place for everyone to rest.

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Brother Ji and Fatty Luo were taken to a small closed tea room by a beautiful girl, where hot water, tea sets, and tea leaves were all available.

Although the furnishings in the tea room are good, the entrance fee per person is only one hundred spiritual stones, which is insignificant compared to the amount of tea and hot water. Moreover, the auction house attic palace occupies a very large area, and this auction house is only one of them.

It's just a room. Three or four games are held a day, and thousands of spiritual stones can be earned from this place alone.

There are at least a dozen or twenty auction houses in the auction. If you calculate it this way, you can easily buy tens of thousands of spiritual stones in one day. Wow, the venue fee alone is such a huge profit. If you add in the commission from the auction items, it will be incredible.

Got it!

The more Brother Ji thought about it, the more frightened he became. He didn't even know how he drank the tea delivered by Fatty Luo.

Seeing Brother Ji in a daze, Fatty Luo chuckled and said, "Murong, we are lucky, your chrysanthemum is worth a lot of money, haha!"

"Ahem..." Brother Ji rubbed his temples, "Put it down. Compared with the income from this auction, it's just a drop in the bucket!"

"Well, that's right!" Fatty Luo knew about the profiteering practices of auction houses in the mortal world, and he agreed with Brother Ji's words.

Brother Ji took out the yellow jade box containing the strange and velvety Babel chrysanthemum, played with it in his hand, and laughed softly, "Fat Luo, if you are the owner of this place, you will know that I have such an awesome thing in my hand."

, will you be very interested?"

"Yes!" Fatty Luo nodded repeatedly, "They should come to us soon!"

Brother Ji held his chin and tapped his finger on the coffee table, "This is the best! Then we can just change some exercises. Hehe, the Yin evil five elements and the masculine five elements are all together, so you can use them together."

Fatty Luo's eyes lit up.

He is a spirit of divine power, and now he only knows one "Thunder Sha Jue" that can be practiced to the golden elixir stage. If he can get the basic skills again, then his future cultivation path will be smooth!

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, falling into sexual intercourse one after another.

After a while, "Bang bang bang!" There was a knock on Brother Ji's tea room.

"Come in!" Brother Ji and Fatty Luo put on their cloaks and said softly.

"It's hard for the two seniors to hide it from us!" A soft and charming voice floated into the ears of Brother Ji and Fatty Luo. However, no matter how beautiful the voice sounded, they couldn't help but frown.

Has he been discovered? Brother Ji was secretly shocked.

"It turns out it's the boss lady, I'm sorry!" Brother Ji waved his hand slightly, "Please sit down!"

"Two seniors, this little girl cannot be called the boss's wife!" This woman was the one who maintained the atmosphere before the auction started. However, Brother Ji and Fatty Luo came late and did not say a few words to her at all.

sentence.

Fatty Luo didn't think too much, and just asked in a deep voice, "You and I are both Gongji monks and fellow Taoists. Why do you call us seniors?"

"Two seniors, it's not the little girl's wild guess. It's actually the two of you who brought out treasures such as the 1,200-year-old velvet velvet chrysanthemum. The little girl really can't believe that such a spiritual treasure appears in this world and is still safe and sound.

Brought here by two people! Not to mention the monsters guarding the spiritual grass, even some gangsters with ulterior motives will... Haha!"

This middle-aged woman shocked Brother Ji again, and he secretly thought that he had made a mistake. He always advocated keeping a low profile, but only an idiot would be like me. A mere Gongji monk could have such a thing? Damn it, what a mistake!

"Since you have seen through it, we will no longer hide it." Brother Ji and Fatty Luo looked at each other. No one had seen what they looked like, so they directly released the aura of the Golden Core Stage monks.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment. It turned out that she had really guessed it! She couldn't help but feel sad because the other party had revealed his identity, and she never dared to make excuses like before.

"My little lady has met these two seniors!" The middle-aged woman quickly bowed and bowed deeply to Brother Ji and Fatty Luo.

"Tell me why you came to us!" Brother Ji was too lazy to beat around the bush.

Seeing the directness of the other party, the middle-aged woman said, "The little girl's boss wants to start a business with the senior!"

"You want this?" Brother Ji showed the yellow jade box and shook it in his hand.

The middle-aged woman's face lit up and she said excitedly, "Exactly!"

"Okay, but I don't want the spirit stone, so you can give me the skills in return?" Brother Ji chuckled.

The middle-aged woman was stunned, a little embarrassed, "Kung Fu? Two seniors have cultivated so much, why do they still need Kung Fu?"

"That's right!" Brother Ji nodded, "I want the Five Elements Kung Fu, and it comes with poison spiritual roots, thunder and lightning spiritual roots, wind-attributed spiritual roots, ice-attributed spiritual roots, and space-attributed spiritual roots. These five kinds

There are also techniques for the alien spirit roots. There are ten techniques in total, and they must be able to practice them at least to the Nascent Soul stage!"

As soon as Brother Ji said these words, the middle-aged woman was shocked.

"Senior, it's not that this little girl refuses to change. The Five Elements Kung Fu is fine, but the five types of spiritual root techniques..."

Brother Ji flicked his fingers, and a red jade box floated out, "Three thousand years of spiritual grass, the Blood Flame Overlord Flower! I know that a 1,200-year-old spiritual grass is not enough to exchange for those ten skills. These three thousand years of spiritual grass
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