The visitor is Ye Wangxi, a gentleman who lived in the same hospital with Mo Ran in Taohuayuan before.
Today, he is wearing a Confucianism door embroidered with silver thread on a blue background, a royal blue hairband, and a silver sachet with auspicious beasts on his waist. Perhaps because he has taken off his military uniform, although the heroic spirit between his eyebrows is still there, he is also Added a bit of elegance.
The chief general of Xuanyuan Pavilion greeted him, lowered his head and said, "Ye Xianjun."
Ye Wangxi nodded and said, "I came to bid on something under the order of my righteous father. Please, please lead me upstairs."
"The pavilion master knows that Xianjun is here, and the private room of Confucianism has already been prepared, so I will take you up."
Ye Wangxi took the dozen or so Confucianism disciples upstairs, leaving behind a group of people in the hall who covered their faces and whispered.
"People from Confucianism are also here today?"
"Who is that Xianjun? Why haven't I seen it before..."
The ink burned and said, you haven't seen him, naturally there is a reason why you haven't seen him. On the other hand, I couldn't help but be curious. I watched Ye Wangxi's back disappear into the corner all the way. Then I said to Chu nightning: "Master, you have been in the Confucianism door before, do you know this Ye Xianjun?"
"I don't know." Chu nightning frowned slightly, "but I always feel a little kind..." He paused, closed his eyes and thought for a while, but still shook his head, "I can't remember."
Mo Ran scratched his head and said: "This Ye Xianjun used to live in the same hospital with me in Taohuayuan, and his strength is not bad. Now he is replacing the Confucianism Sect to bid for things. I think he has a good position in the sect, and the master doesn't know him?"
"There are seventy-two cities in the Confucianism Gate, and the people are scattered. I don't like to walk around, and I don't bother to ask about things inside the gate, so it's not surprising that I don't know him."
As the two were talking, the bright yellow candlelight lit up in the Confucianism Gate box on the third floor, presumably Ye Wangxi and his party had already entered and taken their seats. The top floor of the Xuanyuan Pavilion is reserved for the major sects, but it is rarely used on weekdays, so everyone looked up and found it very strange.
With the public participation of Confucianism, everyone's expectations for this auction were suddenly raised several times. After the scene of a cup of tea, the white jade lotus platform in the center suddenly shone brightly, and on the dome of the Xuanyuan Pavilion was thrown a radiant red satin, a pretty girl who was only about eleven or twelve years old in snow-colored shaved yarn. Bare feet, he pulled the ribbon and turned down from the air, and landed gently and skillfully on the cold white jade lotus platform.
"Every immortals have been waiting for a long time, I am the second pavilion master of Xuanyuan Pavilion." The pretty little girl smiled tenderly, "Thanks to all the immortals looking down on it, I have come to the meeting from all over the world. Xuanyuan Pavilion should uphold the conventions, the above treasures Give back to you."
The ink burning is good, and I heard someone talking below: "The second pavilion master of Xuanyuan Pavilion is actually a stinky little girl?"
"Oh, brother, you are really ignorant. Do you know how old this 'little girl' is?"
"Ten? Fifteen? You can't be twenty."
"Hey, dumbfounded you, there are more than 100 people, and it's almost like calling her grandma, but a little girl."
"What?! Brother Liu, are you kidding me? How could this little thing be a hundred years old!"
"This is Gu Yueye, the world's number one medicine sect, nothing is impossible, but it is just a medicine that will last forever."
"Wow-"
The person who exclaimed in a low voice must have come here for the first time. After listening to these words, he stretched his neck excitedly, and couldn't help holding his purse with him. He obviously couldn't wait to know that Xuanyuan Pavilion would take out some. What elixir treasure to sell.
The second pavilion master did not disappoint everyone. With a snap of her fingers, a hole in the center of the stone lotus opened, and a small pistil-shaped table slowly rose, with five palm-sized velvet brocade boxes on it. They were all opened generously, revealing the pills glowing with mother-of-pearl inside.
Immediately someone laughed and shouted: "Isn't this infatuation pill? What's so strange?"
"That is, even if the first one to sell is not a rare treasure, you can't make up the number with infatuation pills."
The second pavilion master was not annoyed when he heard the following shouts, but instead smiled and bent his eyes, and said loudly: "You are really good eyesight, this is indeed a good infatuation pill. But as we all know, although the infatuation pill is difficult to refine, it is not anything. Very rare items, it is naturally impossible for me in Xuanyuan Pavilion to use ordinary items to entertain guests."
She said, picked up one of the brocade boxes, held it in her palm, and closed the box with a click.
Although everyone was sitting far and near, they were all equipped with spiritual mirrors in front of them, so that Qiu could see the details of the treasures exactly. Only then did everyone notice the serpent-shaped coat of arms on the lid of the box.
"Holy Hand of Cold Scales?!" Someone gasped.
The second pavilion master smiled and said: "Yes, these five boxes of infatuation pills, each box is from the elixir furnace of the elder of my own party, the holy hand of cold scales. Although ordinary infatuation pills can deceive people's hearts and make the user fall in love with themselves, but the effect is only It can last for half a year, and it is very easy to prepare the corresponding antidote. But these five..." She lifted the brocade box with her delicate fingertips and said cautiously, "It can be used for ten years, and there is no cure."
"what?"
"God, how is this possible..."
"Holy Hand of Cold Scales is so terrifying..."
The second pavilion master waited for the noise below to subside a little, and then smiled again: "In order to distinguish it from ordinary love pills, the cold scale holy hand named these five medicinal pills love pills. Just buy one and melt it into the water to persuade people. Drink it, and in ten years, make sure that the other party will treat you with infatuation and will never waver."
A female cultivator asked loudly from below: "Is there really no antidote to get rid of this after eating it? Then if it's less than ten years, I don't like him anymore, why don't I have to let him pester me all the time? ?"
Everyone giggled. The second pavilion master also smiled politely, and said: "What the girl said is very true, so Xuanyuan Pavilion hereby reminds you that there is no cure for love pills in the world, unless the ten-year period expires, otherwise only death can be broken. If not It's better not to give each other medicine if you are in love and can't get it."
After the introduction, the bidding began. Mo Ran looked at the people who were bidding one after another, most of them were female cultivators, and couldn't help but stunned.
"It's terrifying."
"Not bad. Feelings so earned are really boring."
Hearing Chu Wanning's response, Mo Ran turned his head, looked at him back and forth, and smiled: "Master, you have to be careful, you are so good-looking, I am afraid that there is a female cultivator who is at the top of life and death, buy it back and secretly go down here. In the water you drink, I want you to fall in love with her. But you are a married man, and you can't be on good terms with others."
"… "
This person laughed at him, and Chu nightning wanted to be angry, but for the first time in his life, he heard Mo Ran say that he was good-looking, but he couldn't get angry anymore, so he pursed his lips into a cold line, and turned his face too lazy to pay attention to him.
"But I really took this medicine for the other party, I must like the other party to like it miserably." The ink burned and muttered, seeing that the five boxes of medicinal pills were quickly bought, sighed, and shook his head, "It's so pitiful. "
Chu nightning stared at the white wall for a while, and then calmly said: "If you really like the other party, how can you bear to give him such a medicine. You are still young, and you don't understand some things."
I'm still young
The ink burned his head and smiled deeply: "I don't understand, Master will understand? Does Master plan to talk to me about Master?"
"get out."
"Hahahahahaha."
During the laughter, the second item was placed on the booth.
"Tapir Fragrance Dew." The second pavilion master said crisply, "It still comes from the furnace of the Holy Hand of Cold Scale. This is the latest medicinal dew made by Cold Scale. All the disciples of the Lone Moon Night generation have tried it, and it is very easy to use."
The first monk is quite cultural: "Moxianglu?"
Second monk was a little hungry: "Mo Xianglu?"
Cultivator C-colored fans: "Touch the fragrance dew?"
Chu nightning thought for a while, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and looked at the five porcelain vases on the stage: "Tapir fragrance dew... Is it a dream-eating tapir?"
The second pavilion master did not mean to lose everyone's appetite. Seeing everyone was puzzled, he immediately explained with a smile: "The reason why it is called Tapir Fragrance Dew is because the blood of the claws of the alien beast-eating dream tapir is used in the medicinal materials. After drinking the tea, it can last for seven days and have a good dream every day. This is of little significance to ordinary monks, but due to the influence of mentality and cultivation, some immortals have constant nightmares and rarely sleep peacefully. Going crazy, so this tapir dew is the best choice."
Chu nightning listened, and suddenly thought of the vivid dream that he had done before. Although it was not a nightmare, it did make him vaguely uneasy...
The second pavilion master is still pushing her medicine with all his might: "In addition, this tapir fragrance dew also has the function of conditioning the spiritual energy and assisting in the practice."
Chu nightning is still thinking deeply, unmoved.
"If there are children in the family who are cultivating, the tapir dew is also very good for them. The Holy Hand of Cold Scales thought that a teacher should buy it for Tong Xiu, and specially made these five bottles of tapir dew into five flavors. The red bottle is Lychee flavor, orange flavor in yellow bottle, lactose flavor in white bottle, grape flavor in purple bottle, and mulberry flavor in black bottle. These sweet flavors are extremely pure, the taste is a hundred times better than ordinary candy, and if you drink it once, the flavor can stay between your lips and teeth It's been a wonderful whole day."
As soon as the voice fell, a silver sign fell from the elegant seat on the second floor.
Because the second and third floors are far away, it is inconvenient to ask the price, so they all write the price on the silver sign, and then throw the sign down. Those silver signs are covered with magic spells and will accurately float in front of the pavilion master.
The second pavilion master grabbed the floating sign and glanced at it: "..."
At the same time, in the private room, Chu Wanning put down the used brush at will, drank tea leisurely, and watched the ink burn, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.
The voice of the second pavilion master downstairs rang out: "The second floor of the Tianzi No. 1, the bid is 500,000 gold, is there any price increase?"
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.
This tapir dew is good or not, but it is obviously not as popular as the love pill just now. The five boxes of love pills sold for a total of 300,000 gold, and the five bottles of dew water cost 500,000 yuan, which is an inflated price.
"It should have been bought by the parents of the little son." Someone muttered.
"It must have been bought for the young son of a rich family to practice."
Some cultivators in the crowd who had suffered from the misfortune of going crazy said cruelly: "I will pay 550,000 for these five bottles."
"Tapir Xianglu, the current price is 550,000, do you have any—"
Before the second pavilion master finished speaking, a silver sign floated down in the air, which was still thrown from the second floor of the sky. She glanced at it and her eyes widened.
"Sorry everyone, I misunderstood earlier, and I will correct it here. The guest on the second floor just said that he paid 500,000 for a bottle, a total of 2.5 million..."
At this price, unless a fool will grab it with Chu nightning, watching the attendant bring in five bottles of tapir dew, Mo Ran feels that he is not very good.
Two and a half million...
Chu nightning he bought a dessert...
Feeling the ghostly eyes of the ink, Chu nightning asked quietly: "What's wrong?"
"Ahaha, nothing, I just didn't think Master would like this kind of thing."
"Children's stuff, how can I like it." Chu night Ning said, "I bought it for Xia Si Ni."
"… "
Pack.
The ink burned the eyebrows and twitched, I see when you can install it.
The items sold are taken out one by one. Although the latter are also rare elixir or treasures, they are of little value to Mo Ran and Chu Wanning. The two drink tea while waiting for Shenwu. "Return" appears.
The ink burned by the window, the black clothes wrapped around his thin waist, and his shoulders and legs became more and more wide. He looked at the lively situation below, and then looked up at the Confucian style door box upstairs.
"By the way, Master, how did the uncle settle the matter in Taohuayuan? You haven't told me in detail yet."
"It's not a settlement. This matter can't be a big deal, I'm afraid it will startle the snake. The Lord knows the truth but can't stand it, but he and Yumin turned their faces and brought the teacher and Xue Meng back to the top of life and death. At that time It was so noisy that the disciples of several sects saw it in the eyes. Some people felt that the Peach Blossom Spring was unreliable and had already left. This Ye Wangxi must be like this." Chu nightning finished eating a piece of Dan-osmanthus cake and stretched out his hand again. Go and get the second piece, "Your Highness said that you were in trouble, and you are thinking behind closed doors at the top of death and life, so that you can cover up your whereabouts for a while."
The ink burned and scratched his head: "It sounds very troublesome, it's really hard uncle..."
While muttering, the pavilion master of Xuanyuan Pavilion on the nine-layered lotus platform suddenly cleared his throat with amplifying, and Kunshan's beautiful voice like broken jade instantly spread through every inch of the gap.
"The next item for sale is an extremely rare and excellent treasure, which can be ranked in the top ten of this pavilion's three-year auction book."
With just this sentence, there was silence all over the place.
After a long while, it was like pouring a spoonful of water into a hot oil pan, and with a bang, it boiled and exploded into the sky. Almost everyone was full of eyes and whispered.
Xuanyuan Pavilion can be ranked in the top ten in the three years of sales, what kind of treasure is this? Not to mention buying such a thing, for many people, it is a great luck to see it once in their lifetime. Buyers are getting more and more excited, and the tension in the air is even palpable.
The people below were looking forward to it, and the people in the box also raised their eyes and focused on the lotus platform.
The ink burned softly: "Is it the return of Shenwu?"
Chu nightning did not speak.
As the center of the stone platform cracked again, the clear voice of the second pavilion master of Xuanyuan Pavilion echoed everywhere.
"Please take this treasure, the Sphenoid Beauty Seat."
"what?"
The ink burned, and the hand suddenly pinched the window sill: "Isn't it Shenwu?!"
Chu nightning did not expect this to be the case, he suddenly got up, came to Mo Ran, and looked downstairs with him. I saw a stone couch slowly rising from the center of the lotus pedestal, on which was overlapped with eight wrist-thick imprisonment chains, which locked a living creature that was constantly struggling. But the living creature was completely covered with felt, and for a moment no one could see what was underneath.
But this did not affect the boiling and excited atmosphere in the slightest.
"Sphenoid Beauty Seat", regardless of its appearance, is already famous all over the world.
During the Hongmeng period, the heaven and the earth were not divided, and the demons and the humans lived together on the continent of self-cultivation. At that time, there was a group of demons called "Butterfly Bone Race". They were not very powerful, but they contained great spiritual energy in their bodies. Directly eating the flesh and blood of the Sphenoid Clan, or having fun with them, can help people to greatly increase their cultivation base. People without spiritual roots can build foundations instantly, and people with spiritual roots can even directly advance to masters. Because of this, the sphenoid tribe was slaughtered in the early days of the turmoil between heaven and earth. They were either caught as slaves for sexual intercourse, or they were directly killed to eat meat and drink blood.
Today, there is no real sphenoid race in the world, but in the vast sea of people, there will still be descendants of sphenoid blood. Most of them's blood is useless, and they are no different from ordinary monks. However, there are still very few people who will return to their ancestors. Although the flesh and blood of those people are not as powerful as their ancestors in the Great Desolation, they can still greatly improve the cultivator's talent.
These people are called "sphenoid beauty seats", and this "seat" has two meanings.
pillow mat. or a banquet.
It means that they can be put on the pillow to have sex, or they can be eaten alive, the former or the latter, depending on the buyer's hobby.
People who come back from the Sphenoid Bone Clan will not be regarded as "people" by the cultivation world. Although they are no different from ordinary people, they are defined as "commodities" by the cultivation world out of their own selfish desires. Therefore, although the act of selling sphenoid beauty seats is horrific, it does not violate any taboos.
It's just that a pure and honest master like Chu Wanning's face is ugly.
"This sphenoid beauty seat was not obtained by Gu Yueye, but was sold by entrustment. Therefore, Xuanyuan Pavilion will charge 30% of the transaction gold price as a commission. Please pay attention to the amount when you bid, and do what you can."
After the second pavilion master finished speaking, he snapped his fingers crisply, and the felt cloth covering the couch slipped off.
In the pavilion, there was silence for a moment.
Everyone was staring at the body on the stone couch that was locked with iron chains, the huge Xuanyuan Pavilion, and even the breathing and heartbeat were almost audible.
It was a young woman with a satin body and snow-white skin. She had long silky satin-like hair scattered all over her body and was naked, only wrapped in a layer of transparent silk gauze, her plump and lustrous body trembled slightly, like frozen new snow, soaked in fat, and radiated a soft luster in the light.
The eight iron chains tightly restrained her delicate body, clattering as she struggled, but easily aroused the beastly desires of the men. Even if there are countless romantic people, they will not hesitate to admit that this woman is a rare and wonderful person in the world.
"Excellent top grade. It's the female sphenoid beauty seat in the age of cardamom." The second pavilion master smiled sweetly, stepped forward to untie a chain, and before the woman resisted, she grabbed her wrist like lightning and held it up in the air. , "The palace guard sand ordered by the Holy Hand of Cold Scale, so that you can see clearly. She is a virgin."
The girl had a snow-white cloth in her mouth and made a pitiful whimper, but she couldn't utter a single word. Only big tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and those golden tears undoubtedly showed that she was a sphenoid. of atavistic ancestry.
Some people are breathing cold air, others are swallowing thirsty saliva, this kind of atmosphere makes Xuanyuan Pavilion not like being full of monks for a moment, but like a pack of hungry wolves, drooling and greedy. stalking prey.
"Clap" sound.
Chu nightning's cold eyes retracted and fell on Mo Ran.
But seeing the ink burning pale, the nails fell into the wooden lattice, and the corner of the window sill was actually broken.
"What's wrong?"
"No,... nothing." Mo Ran took a deep breath, barely calmed down, and shook his head toward Chu night Ning, "I feel that buying and selling living people like this... is disgusting."
He didn't tell the truth.
Yu Guang quietly glanced back at the sphenoid beauty couch.
This woman was the number one beauty in the cultivation world that he married after ascending to the top of the mountain in his previous life—
Song Qiutong!
The author has something to say:
Meat Bun: Xuanyuan Pavilion will give you a bunch of small pills if you need it.
Feeding the fish: But your medicine is not to prevent people from dreaming.
Meat Bun: Xuanyuan Pavilion will give you the black gold ancient knife you want.
Chu nightning: What about the knife? Did not see.
Meat buns: Xuanyuan Pavilion will jingle the cat upon request, and give you the peerless beauty you want.
Mei Hanxue: She is the ex-wife of the male lead, are you kidding me
Meat Bun: This auction is over.
Ye Wangxi: Great, a bunch of people who obstruct social order, seal up the Xuanyuan Pavilion for me... eh? Chief, are you there too