Lady Cultivator Chapter 83: Get it

"My son, please come inside."

Mo Tiange followed behind a female self-cultivator who was on the first floor. Passing through the curtains, bypassing one passage after another, finally reached a hall.

This hall is naturally much smaller than the hall of the Fangshi Daohui a few days ago, but it is gorgeous and luxurious, which is really amazing.

The floor is covered with jade bricks, the walls are painted with gold powder, and the hall is decorated with wooden tables and chairs made of Breitling. Even the teapot on the table is made of extraordinary jade, and there are gems inlaid everywhere. The mundane jewels are not worth mentioning to the monks, but the cost of buying such a hall is absolutely expensive, not to mention most of them are spiritual, obviously not just mundane things.

This Hu family deserves to be the first family of the first sect, so wealthy.

Mo Tiange stood at the entrance and was dazzled by these decorations—it was so gorgeous.

"This son, please record your token."

There was a voice from the side, Mo Tiange turned his head, and another low-level sister stood by respectfully. She was aware of her gaffe, but fortunately, the sister did not show any mocking expressions. It seems commonplace. Even if you want to come, most monks don't like jewelry, such a gorgeous scene, but it is rare.

Mo Tiange handed the token over. The female cultivator took it, wrote down the number, and handed it back, and smiled to her: "My son, please feel free to take care of it. You can pay for the goods when you get it. If you don’t understand, you can also ask the maidservant to introduce you."

Mo Tiange frowned slightly, didn't say anything, just nodded, and stepped into the arena.

She noticed that this female cultivator was the same as the female cultivator who brought her in. She was not called a Daoist but a Young Master, with a very respectful attitude. Obviously the identity of the maidservant, not the identity of the monk.

When she entered the hall, she saw many beautiful female sisters waiting in the corner, waiting for the guests to send them. It should be the maidservant that the female sister who recorded the token said--this Hu's family is really big, these There are at least fifty or sixty female cultivators, from the lowest level to the fifth level, and all of them have more than standard beauty, respectful attitude, gentleness and gentleness. Actually pleased the visitors with beauty.

Seeing some guests strolling around with so-called maidservants making fun of them made Mo Tiange very uncomfortable. Especially thinking that the first family of the first sect actually used this method to entertain visitors, which made her feel bad about the Hu family.

However, it doesn't matter whether she has a good opinion or not. She is here to buy things, not to make friends.

Looking around, although this underground hall is not as small as the hall of that square city road association, it is not too small. There are hundreds of tables in the hall, which still makes people feel spacious. These tables are densely packed with various utensils, most of which are made of various materials, but there are few spiritual tools and elixirs. This is normal. There is no shortage of spiritual tools and medicines. Only materials that are difficult to identify or have fewer uses will become backlog items. I am afraid that the spiritual tools and medicines displayed here are from the Hu family. .

At this time, there are not many guests, most of them are monks above the eighth floor of Qi refining, and a few are foundation building monks. There is no core pill monk. Even if you want to come, even though this sale will sell the so-called top quality, but the cultivators above the core formation are all heaven and earth treasures, how can ordinary top quality satisfy them?

The monks each talked about each other around the table full of utensils. Mo Tiange glanced at it, but was blocked from sight, then walked to the wall and asked the standing female sister: "Excuse me, where is the spirit grass?"

The maidservant listened to her question, first respectfully blessed, then raised her head and said: "I will take the son over."

"No need." Mo Tiange opened her mouth and refused. She couldn't bear to be served by the sister as a son. Just as soon as I realized my tone was stiff, I added: "I just want to hang out slowly, I just want to go."

The nun didn't say anything, she just pointed to her quietly, "It's over there."

Following the direction, Mo Tiange has already seen the goal, nodded, and said: "Thank you."

The female cultivator is still just a blessing ceremony: "You are free, please call us if necessary."

Although her attitude is good, Mo Tiange is getting more uncomfortable. She had known that female sisters generally had low cultivation bases, and therefore their status had always been low, but she still couldn't accept such a clear way to let the female sisters Israel serve others. It's just the style of other people's family, she is not qualified to say anything, she can only do nothing.

There were many guests at the Lingcao tables. Mo Tiange felt a little anxious and walked directly to the location of the Lingcao. I prayed secretly in my heart, hoping that Zizhi had not been bought. In addition, it will take more than five hundred years, otherwise it will be nothing to rejoice.

Spirit grass is naturally one of the most concerned items. At this time, most people circle around the tables of spirit grass.

As soon as Mo Tiange approached, I saw five or six people surrounding a table. One of them was commenting: "This thousand-year-old ginseng, although it is a secular medicine, can win in its longevity, more than a thousand years, even Ordinary grass has also become spiritual grass, not to mention that ginseng has been cultivated since ancient times, and it is completely comparable to spiritual grass when it reaches more than a thousand years."

Another person said: "This star leaf grass is also good, but it is a kind of spiritual grass that is not easy to appear. Some specific medicines require it, so although it is not long, it is worth buying."

"Also, this is not a flower or a leaf. Everyone knows it is a good thing. Although it is not easy to get a hundred years ago, it is not easy to get, but at present, only Dingyan Pill uses this kind of spiritual grass, which is too small."

Mo Tiange pretended to be interested. After listening to it for a while, I found a gap and glanced at the tabletop. Without seeing Zizhi, I went to the next table. After repeating this, at the seventh table, she finally saw the goal.

This Zizhi is like a black stone mound, the size of a palm, with thick leaves, lying quietly in a box.

Mo Tiange looked at the above description: "Zizhi, six hundred years old, finished product. Five hundred spiritual stones." He approached and smelled it lightly. There was a strong and slightly sweet smell, but it followed the book. The written match.

Seeing that no one noticed her, Mo Tiange calmed down, picked up the box unhurriedly, and went around to another table.

Pretending to be browsing, she chose a three-hundred-year-old lopsided grass, and she went to the innermost counter.

Finally, it was not a female nun standing behind this counter, but an old man with a gray beard, wearing a neat blue gown, looking very stable.

Mo Tiange handed over the two jade boxes in his hand. The monk took it and opened it. He glanced at her unexpectedly, and said: "One piece of six hundred years old Zizhi, one piece of three hundred years old grass. A total of seven hundred spirit stones."

Mo Tiange did not hesitate, paid the spirit stone, took two jade boxes and stuffed them into the Qiankun bag.

The reason why the payment is so straightforward is that everyone here is richer, and the 600-year-old Zizhi and the 300-year-old Qibai Lingshi are already considered cheap. Only when people doubt what they will do when they come here to sell.

Furthermore, the Hu family is the first family of the first sect. Qibai Lingshi is only a small business. She bought these two items, and others may not remember it.

At this time, Zizhi was steadily stuffed in Qiankun's bag, and Mo Tiange was relieved and finally got the mood to visit the sales fair.

Although there was news of Zizhi yesterday, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. I have imagined many possible situations, but never encountered one. I am really lucky.

No longer with a purpose, Mo Tiange discovered that there were indeed a lot of good things in this sales fair, and many materials she had only seen in the book were all placed on the table. She couldn't help but want to buy. However, after thinking about it a little bit, she felt that there was no need to buy something—if it weren’t for refining special pills or spirit implements, what's the use? No matter how good it is, it is a waste.

However, occasionally there are lucky people who suddenly see the materials they want to buy, they pick them up ecstatically, and rush to pay the spirit stone.

As time goes by, people gradually increase. Although the hall is large, it is crowded with tables.

Mo Tiange chose a few more materials that might be used, and a large bottle of Replenishment Pill. After delivery, he wanted to find a quiet place.

The search surprised her.

Jiang Chengxian!

Not far from the other side, Jiang Chengxian and two other young men dressed in the costumes of Tiandaozong disciples, accompanied by a few female cultivators, came together. The three of them joked and laughed as they walked, seeming to be happy.

Mo Tiange quickly walked around a table and avoided them, feeling strange in his heart.

Has this Jiang Chengxian always been with her? He looks very familiar with these two Tiandaozong disciples, is it a visiting friend? It's also very unlikely. It's strange that this young man would catch up to twenty days to visit friends. But if it's not for visiting friends, why are they happily together with these two people, and also join the sales meeting together?

Shaking his head, I can't think of it. However, this Jiang Chengxian is really not a good thing. The disciple who was walking with him just died a few days ago, and he was just as okay to have fun with other friends.

Of course, she knew that her whereabouts should not be known to Jiang Chengxian, so as not to let him see the familiar face, and be suspicious—though Jiang Gongzi would definitely not notice a little disciple like her, but at any rate, she is of the same school and often meets , It's normal to recognize a familiarity.

So, Mo Tiange lowered his head and walked slowly to the door among the crowd. I was about to step out, but was stopped by someone.

"Sorry, my son, you can only go out until the sale is over."

Mo Tiange was taken aback: "Is there such a rule?"

The gatekeeper nodded: "Yes~ IndoMTL.com~ You can wait another hour before leaving, then..."

"One hour?" She really didn't dare to take any risks, but in the Hu family's territory, she definitely couldn't help herself.

The female cultivator looked at her words and looks and saw that she was unwilling, so she smiled and said: "My son, even if I let you out, there will be a foundation building cultivator guarding the outside door, so..."

If she doesn't even want to go out. She sighed: "This...what if I don't want to watch it again?"

The woman still smiled and said: "Then please wait a moment." Then, she beckoned, and another beautiful female cultivator came over, blessing her.

The gatekeeper said: "Take this young man to rest."

The female cultivator took her order and faced Mo Tiange: "This...Master, please follow me."

Check it. Still, Chapter 78 has been revised a bit, hoping to be more natural. ) Book friends hurry up and pay attention!