The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 87
Of course, we must serve these masters well in order to earn more from their pockets.

Although the tea is full of aura, it is still not as good as my magic mirror. Who made the aura in it come from ancient times.

The two were thinking about their own thoughts, and the box was very quiet.

As soon as the time came, a loud male voice came from outside, "Dear friends, welcome to come, today's auction will officially begin."

Immediately, all boxes approached the wall on the other side of the hall, and slowly lowered more than half of them.

Guests sitting inside can see the situation outside without getting up.

Mainly all boxes are surrounded by an arc, and the booth is in the middle.

"Dear fellows, please take a look. First of all, what we are auctioning is a 300-year-old purple jade bamboo." The host's voice was really loud, and he probably didn't want to hear it.

Ye Mingming observed it with his spiritual sense. The color of this purple jade is not bad. The bamboo is about two to three meters long and two centimeters wide in diameter.

Overall, the quality is good, but the vintage is a bit short.

Generally, for refining flying swords, it is best to use ones that have been used for more than a thousand years, or ten thousand years.

It is a pity that it was dug out so early to make handicrafts or carvings.

"The starting price is two hundred spirit stones." The sonorous male voice echoed in the hall, and it was only then that she realized that they were really keeping up with the times, and they were actually using a microphone.

Later, through free bidding, the purple jade bamboo was bought decisively by other monks at a price of about five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Ye Mingming calculated in his mind, judging by this price, it is 500 million in cash.

The seller is mainly because if you don’t cultivate, save some money, it will be enough for a lifetime.

There were a few auction items in the middle, and Ye Mingming didn't even bother to watch them, she couldn't sit still.

I was both happy and very worried, and various contradictory emotions were intertwined.

Because, in her phantom mirror, all the purple jade bamboos are more than ten thousand years old, and there are thousands of mu.

Referring to the transaction price just now, one plant can be worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones at least, and the price of one spirit stone is [-]. If it is converted into cash, it may crush many people to death.

Not to mention the value of the elixir, spirit stone, spirit fruit, etc., there were so many that she couldn't list them all.

She suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She originally wanted to put something up for auction, because everyone covered their faces and no one saw each other's true colors.

However, now she has extinguished all her little thoughts.

There is a huge treasure, but you have to live to enjoy it, and you must protect your secrets.

However, I can't be too nervous, otherwise maybe people will see the clues.

She had no choice but to hold the teacup tightly in her hand to relieve her nervousness.

When Ye Mingming's mood became peaceful again, he heard the man with the microphone and continued to recommend it vigorously. "Dear friends, the next auction is a talisman made by a Nascent Soul cultivator. This talisman can withstand Jindan, including monks below Jindan, with three full blows. It is a good thing for body protection, five hundred spirits The stone starts to shoot."

Ye Mingming became interested when he heard the defensive talisman appeared.

Fortunately, she brought this ugly cloak, and hoped that Gu Ziyuan didn't notice what happened to her just now.

With a thought in her heart, isn't what she lacks most now a magic weapon for self-defense?

But she didn't know if it was expensive to buy a talisman with five hundred spirit stones, because she didn't know the market.

Then he sent a voice transmission to Gu Ziyuan. "Brother Gu, is this talisman precious?"

Gu Ziyuan didn't send her a voice transmission, but just nodded slightly.

Ye Mingming probably had a bottom line in his mind, and began to raise his cards.

Finally, through bidding, she won the palm-sized, golden-yellow talisman with the highest price of 680 spirit stones.

The remaining spiritual herbs, panacea, ores, she either didn't need them, or she already had them.

Just concentrate on drinking tea and watching the excitement, and then, by the way, learn about their prices.

On the other hand, Gu Ziyuan kept silent, wondering what he was waiting for?
Until the end of the show, his brows did not loosen.

Ye Mingming suddenly realized that he was not waiting, let's see if there is anyone auctioning the immortal grass!
However, the elixir that can make people live three hundred, or 500 years, is probably very expensive!

Perhaps, it will be much more expensive than the price of Wannian Zizhu, at least several million spirit stones.

If there is such a thing, there may not be a monk who would be willing to auction it.

Probably, people have already eaten it in their stomachs. Who doesn't want to live longer?
Finally, Ye Mingming made a conclusion.There is no difference in form between this auction and the auctions seen on TV.

The essence is that all the participants are monks, and the items in the auction are not used by ordinary people.

Later, they went to Fangshi again. Ye Mingming didn't like anything, but just learned about the prices of some pills and talismans.

For her, who has never been in contact with these things, it is still a lot of help.

After leaving Fangshi, it was about ten minutes past midnight, Gu Ziyuan asked her. "Are you hungry?"

Ye Mingming was so excited that he forgot about eating.

He was taken aback for a moment before answering. "Indeed, somewhat."

He suddenly motioned her not to speak, looked obliquely not far ahead, and said via voice transmission: "Don't use your spiritual sense, the few over there belong to the Xiaoyao Sect."

Ye Mingming understands what he means, spiritual consciousness can penetrate clothes, walls and everything.

If you use it casually, you will spy on their privacy.

People whose cultivation base is lower than their own may not notice it, but if their cultivation base is higher than their own, they will cause trouble.

This is also one of the reasons why the monks start fighting when they disagree, and fight to the death.

Following his gaze, there were probably three or four people in a group at the entrance of a certain hotel.

Probably, they also just finished participating in the auction and are planning to find a hotel for accommodation.

She sent a voice transmission to Gu Ziyuan. "Brother Gu, do you know them?"

"I have met them a few times. They are always lawless. You are a female cultivator. When you meet them, you'd better take a detour to avoid getting into trouble." Gu Ziyuan specially reminded.

Her appearance is so attractive that it is easy to make people salivate.

Even a monk is a human being by nature, and he can move people's hearts.

What's more, she is still a monk, and her current cultivation base is not bad in today's cultivation world, and she is very likely to be kidnapped and used as a furnace.

However, he did not tell her this.

She nodded slightly, "I see, thank you, let's go."

I figured in my heart that it would be really dangerous to make Gu Ziyuan feel that he was not a good person.

(End of this chapter)