Traveling into the world of immortality, being supervised by my best friend and being involved

Chapter 43 Are you satisfied with one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones? Robbery of Chiyang Sect Elders

This high price was unexpected by everyone.

"This... this guest bids a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones." The auctioneer was also stunned, "Is there anything higher?"

Mu Shuo looked nervously at the private room on the third floor, his heart clenching.

But this time, Jin Haolin had no intention of bidding again.

He glanced sideways with interest, his smiling eyes reflected a stunningly beautiful face, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was a little more triumphant.

"A thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, are you satisfied with Miss Su?"

Su Nanzhi was stunned.

Everyone could tell that Jin Haolin was deliberately trying to make Mu Shuo unhappy, but they didn't know the reason.

This sentence made Su Nanzhi have a guess in his heart.

"It turns out he is helping you vent your anger." Xu Qingluan suddenly realized.

She said with great interest: "This man must be interested in you. If you manage to get him, you will marry into a rich family, and we can live a life of spending money without looking at the balance."

Su Nanzhi didn't answer.

Jin Haolin's eyes narrowed slightly, "It would be rude to add more. Your senior brother can't afford that much money."

So from the beginning, he had Mu Shuo firmly in his hands and wanted to kill him severely.

Su Nanzhi was surprised.

She straightened her expression and corrected: "He is not my senior brother."

From the moment Qingyuan Sword Master pointed his sword at him, Su Nanzhi planned to sever ties with Qingyun Sect.

Jin Haolin lowered his head slightly and apologized: "Sorry, my words were inappropriate."

There was a flash of light in those lowered eyes.

Looking back at the auction venue again, the auctioneer began several times: "Once for a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones, twice for a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones, three times for a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones..."

The hammer fell, and after a brief silence, the auctioneer's excited voice rang out.

"Deal! Congratulations to this guest for successfully photographing the heart-protecting scales of the water dragon beast."

Mu Shuo's heart slowly dropped, but he couldn't be happy at all.

Although his status is high, he is only subverting in the foundation building stage and cannot produce a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones at once.

The remaining spiritual stones still need to be replenished by mortgaging magic weapons.

Mu Shuo raised his head with a heavy gaze: "I wonder if I can have a glimpse of your honor?"

Jin Haolin smiled and said, "The eldest disciple of Qingyuan Sword Master is really wealthy."

His tone increased, seemingly praising him, but his words were full of sarcasm.

At this moment, the title "Apprentice of Qingyuan Sword Master", which was respected by countless people and made Mu Shuo proud, became so harsh.

Mu Shuo gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and asked again in a cold voice: "I wonder who you are?"

He didn't believe that Qingyun Mountain could attract nobles from the dynasty's families.

No matter how high the reputation of those lower-ranking families is, they would not dare to go head-to-head with the master of cultivating immortals.

Jin Haolin chuckled lightly and did not answer him. He just said quietly: "How can my name be as resounding as yours? I used so many spirit stones just for one... heart-protecting scale."

He was deliberately slow, making Mu Shuo angry.

It's just a water dragon beast, he can kill it easily.

If it wasn't too rare, why would he come to the auction house to look for this heart-protecting scale?
Inquiring to no avail, Mu Shuo also gave up the idea of ​​pursuing the case.

He turned and went downstairs.

Children of the Chamber of Commerce family have always been public figures.

Qingyun Mountain is the territory of the sect. When such a person comes, the sect leader will definitely get the news.

"Elder brother." Fu Wei called softly, glanced at the private room on the third floor, and followed.

Su Nanzhi looked deeply at Jin Haolin.

With just one glance, you can tell the other person's consumption level.

The degree of control over people's hearts is also so superb.

As expected of a businessman.

She sighed silently.

Outside the auction. Mu Shuo walked very fast, and Fu Wei trotted to keep up with him.

She said in a reproachful tone: "Senior Brother, you were too impulsive just now."

Mu Shuo stopped and closed his eyes.

He has always had a good nature.

Although he was angry at Jin Haolin's actions, he did not lose his mind.

He could afford a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones.

It's just a matter of staying outside for more time, and you can completely earn back the spiritual beasts and monsters you hunt.

It's not a big loss to exchange these for a guarantee.

What's more, Xie Hongyu is still ill and lying on the bed, and the master has done his best to invite Elder Ling to treat him.

Qingyuan Sword Master will not easily use the rare medicinal materials in the sect.

Everything still needs to be fought for by themselves.

As the senior brother, Mu Shuo has this responsibility.

The more precious the medicinal materials, the more dangerous the growing environment.

For Mu Shuo, defense has always been a shortcoming.

When the water dragon beast's heart-protecting scale is equipped on the body, it will produce a shield composed of scales that can withstand the power of the golden elixir stage.

He took a deep breath and said calmly: "Let's get the heart-protecting scale."

With that said, he changed his pace and walked inside the Chamber of Commerce.

……

Half an hour later, the auction ended.

Su Nanzhi said goodbye to Jin Haolin, agreed to take the flying boat tomorrow, and left in a hurry.

It was night now and there was no one on the streets.

Wu Ji came out of the mustard bracelet, and the cold white bone fingertips of his two hands touched. His cold face was filled with black mist, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

He rubbed his hands eagerly: "I can't wait."

Xu Qingluan involuntarily leaned towards Su Nanzhi and communicated with her attentively: "The way he rubs his hands is really like a fly."

Su Nanzhi nodded in agreement.

She raised her head and asked, "Can you detect the other party's traces?"

The elder of the Chiyang Sect was highly cultivated and she could not sense him, but Wu Ji, who was in the tribulation stage, could.

Wu Ji leaned back, floated upward, and let out a sinister laugh.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, when he took the fragment of the golden-winged armor, I had already set my sights on him."

Wu Ji clasped his hands together, his voice was hoarse and low, and his eyes were filled with a faint light, which was very terrifying.

"No one can escape my shadow."

Su Nanzhi and Xu Qingluan were trembling and clinging to each other.

"He looks so scary."

Wu Ji suddenly turned his head, startling everyone.

"Little girl, come with me."

Su Nanzhi backed away silently and said in fear: "Wait a minute, I need to change clothes."

Wu Ji was puzzled, "Does robbery also require a sense of ritual?"

Xu Qingluan's eyes sparkled, "Should we change into night clothes? It feels so cool! Do you think I would be more fierce if I put on a black mask?"

Finally, Su Nanzhi changed into the Taoist robe of Qingyun Sect.

Xu Qingluan looked at it silently for two seconds, then nodded clearly: "It attracts hatred, right? I understand."

Su Nanzhi explained: "Theoretically, I am still a disciple of Qingyun Sect."

Wu Ji was impatient and said, "Okay, don't wait any longer."

The big palms with only white bones clenched in the void, and thick black mist swept across the body, forming a whirlpool with itself as the center, as if it was going to take them into another world.

The black fog dissipated, and the surrounding environment became completely different.

(End of this chapter)