Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1667: Futian Pavilion
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Jiang Han stared angrily at the Daoist, his eyes were full of annoyance.
"You belong to the same sect as us, and both belong to the Yunpei Immortal Mansion. Is it worth targeting like this everywhere?"
Jiechen Daoist was beaming with joy when he heard the words, and became even more proud.
"Jiang Han, are you begging for mercy for Miao Yu?"
"Sure! As long as she submits to my master and those five uncles, the future will naturally be bright!"
Jiang Leng coldly said: "Dream!"
The corners of Jiechen Daoist's mouth twitched slightly, "Then let's continue fighting, I'm happy to accompany you."
Miao Yu no longer looked at this bitch, but she really couldn't be happy in her heart.
The master of Daoist Jiechen is Daoist Qingduan of Yunpei Immortal Mansion.
And his five uncles are the other five Taoist saints.
They all belong to Yunpei Immortal Mansion, they should belong to one family.
But because Miao Yu joined later, she has always been excluded.
In recent years, he simply came out to set up his own business, re-established Tianshu Pavilion, and started business outside.
Relying on her clever mind and superb skills, Fairy Miao gained a lot in the past few years, but it also aroused the jealousy of those six people.
Therefore, they deliberately created a covering sky pavilion, meaning to cover the Tianshu Pavilion.
In business, he always opposes Tianshu Pavilion, either by robbing customers to grab the market or cutting off materials, and occasionally losing money is not hesitating.
There is only one purpose, to bring down Miao Yu.
Those six people have followed Yunpei Dao God since ancient times, and they are in charge of most of the daily affairs of Yunpei Immortal Mansion, and they travel extensively in foreign affairs.
In terms of wealth and connections, Fairy Miao is not as good as them, and she can't spend too much.
Now is the period of catastrophe, and almost every immortal is trying their best to improve their strength, and equipment is of course the most important thing.
As a result, the market for turbid magic materials is hotter than ever, and the profits are huge.
Of course, Miao Yu hopes to seize this opportunity and quickly expand the Tianshu Pavilion, but the Futian Pavilion is always with him, targeting him all the way.
The turbid demons she wants to accept will always be intercepted by the other party.
After coming to the Desolate Race for more than a thousand years, there are only three first-level muddy demons and one second-level muddy demon.
It is the most miserable one among all the chambers of commerce present.
"The following is the finale treasure of this fair!"
The Supreme Being of the Desolate Race who sang here is not as tall as other Desolate people, who are tens of feet tall at every turn.
Because of deliberately shrinking, he looks taller and stronger than ordinary humans.
The reason why the Huangzu sent this person as the 'host' was because he had often traveled in places where Taoism was impossible before, and he was familiar with the customs of the human race.
I saw the Supreme Master stretch his right hand backwards.
"Third-order boutique blunt turbid demon!"
As soon as the words fell, some of the leaders of the sixteen chambers of commerce even couldn't help standing up.
"What?"
"There are third-tier boutiques in this trade fair?"
"The high-quality dull turbid demon, some parts of its body can be used as the main material of the eighth-level armor!"
"It must be taken!"
"It is inevitable!"
Under the expectant gazes of everyone stretching their necks, a sitting Daoist of the Huang race stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled out the corpse of a turbid demon from a gap in the void.
But I saw that the turbid demon was gray-brown in body, thousands of feet long, shaped like a rat, and its back was covered with thick armor.
Under the dim skylight, there is a faint gray light.
"In order to kill it, we injured more than a dozen brothers."
The Daoist of the Desolate Race laughed.
"You can come to inspect the goods."
As soon as the words fell, the helmsman of the sixteen chambers of commerce couldn't wait to fly around the corpse of the turbid demon.
Some stroked, some sensed, and some even took out special fairy artifacts to observe.
The corpses of turbid demons are all incomplete, not to mention the quality and type, so inspection is a must.
The Desolate people were not worried that someone would dare to **** them directly, after all, they had as many as thirty Daoist saints here, enough to blow up any outside domain.
When her fingertips touched this third-order turbid demon, Miao Yu's heart calmed down after a brief agitation.
Trade fairs are usually held every three to five years, but the third-order muddy demons may not be able to produce a single one for hundreds of years.
Of course she wants to take it.
I really want to win it.
She can even figure out how to disassemble it, how to sell it, and how much profit Tianshu Pavilion can make from each disassembled part.
But unfortunately, this is mostly just a fantasy.
Most of the other fifteen chambers of commerce have the support of the big sect behind them, and even the alliance and Xianfu.
She's far from competitive enough.
What's more, there is the existence of Futian Pavilion.
At the end of the inspection, Daoist Jiechen deliberately **** her off.
"Elder Miao, I wish you good luck this time."
The helmsmen of other chambers of commerce cast playful glances one after another.
Futian Pavilion has not targeted Tianshu Pavilion once or twice, it has almost become a repertoire.
They were happy to watch the excitement, but they were not the ones being targeted anyway.
"President Miao, I think you should just give up."
"Yeah, I'd better try my luck elsewhere, this turbid devil business is not suitable for your Tianshu Pavilion at all."
"Maybe this place is against you?"
"Hahahaha..."
Hearing their gloating laughter, Jiang Han trembled with anger, but was unable to refute anything.
How much she missed the days in the ancient fairy world.
At that time, Tianshu Pavilion started early, and Miao Yu was the Immortal Emperor of Samsara standing at the top, so no one could target him.
The situation is different now.
"You can bid now!"
The Supreme Being of the Desolate Race said loudly: "There is only one chance, and I hope that you will quote carefully!"
As soon as his words fell, all the stone tables present were illuminated with isolation barriers.
This is a rare 'advanced equipment' arranged by the Huangzu for business.
Everyone here took out their jade boards and began to think about what price to pay for this third-order muddy demon.
There are also smart people in the Desolate race.
They did not choose any auction method.
Instead, let the sixteen chambers of commerce bid secretly, and finally the two Daoist priests from the Desolate race would choose one to make the deal.
And if they are not satisfied with all the offers, the Desolate Race can also choose not to sell.
Anyway, the turbid demons are priceless, and these chambers of commerce are begging them to sell them.
For the sixteen chambers of commerce present here, every quotation is a difficult game process.
If the opening is high, the profit will be small.
It opened low~IndoMTL.com~ The Desolate Race has been sold to another family.
Because I don't know how much other houses will pay, I can only rely on guesswork.
In addition, the quotation materials are different, and sometimes it depends on the mood of the two Taoist priests of the Desolate race.
Looking at the stone slab, Miao Yu's thoughts turned like lightning, and he quickly wrote down the quotation of "30 best-quality Aowen blood vines, 3000 catties of Meteor Dao Xuanjing stone, 40 cold-killing ice crystals".
After thinking about it, she changed the number of Killing Cold Ice Crystals to 45.
Then I thought about it again.
The Daoist Jiechen is not as entangled as she is.
He looked leisurely, and even had the leisure to mock Miao Yu.
"Elder Miao, you are just wasting your efforts in vain, so stop struggling."
"Anyway, our quotation must be a little higher than yours."