Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 84: Bargaining for things


"Do you really want this Tsui Luo suit?"

Looking at Lin Qingyi's shiny eyes, Ling Xian knew her heart, knowing that she must be moved. "I Dedication"

It is no wonder that any woman has no resistance to beautiful clothes and dazzling jewels. After all, practice is hard work. It takes great perseverance to keep moving forward. If you can't pursue other needs, then what fun is there in life?

There is no doubt that luxurious and beautiful clothes are one of the pursuits of female monks.

"This..."

Lin Qingyi hesitated for a moment. Although she wanted it very much, she shook her head slowly and firmly and said, "No, although this dress is beautiful, I don't want it."

"You, lying is a bad behavior." Ling Xian let out a laugh, knowing that Lin Qingyi wanted it very much, but because he was shy in his pocket and didn't want to spend his money, that's why he said that.

"Who lied? I just don't want it." Lin Qingyi blushed pretty, looking at the gorgeous dress that was turning into a halo, a trace of desire flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Well, this is what you said, then I won't bid." Ling Xian looked at her with a smile.

"If you don't come out, you won't come out. I didn't want you to buy it for me. Besides, I really don't like it." Lin Qingyi spoke lightly, but a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Obviously she wanted it very much in her heart, and wanted her beloved to buy it for herself, but she didn't want Lingxian to spend money, so she said that she didn't want it at all.

I have to say that Lin Tsing Yi is a good woman and a woman who really likes Lingxian. Unlike some women, regardless of the financial resources of the couple, as long as they see something they like, they will be mad and forced her way. companion.

"If this is the case, then I will go to the theater." Ling Xian said with a smile.

Just as the two chatted, the atmosphere on the scene was completely driven by this turquoise suit. It was very popular, especially the female monks, who had their eyes bright, making crazy bids, and in a short moment, this The price of the material has reached 300,000 spiritual stones, and this price is still increasing.

"Four hundred thousand!"

A big cheeky man made an offer, and then looked at the pretty woman snuggling in his arms triumphantly. The woman suddenly smiled and offered her own fragrant kiss.

But soon, the price was broken.

"Five hundred thousand!" said a blue-clothed young man.

"Seventy!"

Such a voice came from a box on the second floor, overwhelming the price set by all competitors. The woman in the arms of the big man refused to obey and encouraged him to continue bidding, but besides a wry smile, he still smiled. Four hundred thousand is already It's the limit, not because he doesn't have more spirit stones, but because it is obviously worthless for a woman.

So, he chose to give up, and so did the young man in blue. "I Dedication"

Seeing that there was no one bidding for a while, Mr. Wang knocked the hammer in his hand and smiled: "For the first time, is there anyone bidding? This is a rare superb vest. It is not only exquisite in workmanship, but also defensive. Very strong and worth the money."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was silent, and no one continued to bid.

"Mr. Wang, since there is no one to bid, let's drop the hammer," the previous bidder continued, with a voice like an oriole, clear and moving, but the voice of a woman.

Wang Lao smiled kindly and was very satisfied with the price. Although Cui Luoyi is rare, it is obviously not worth so many spirit stones. However, as the manager, he naturally hopes that the higher the price, the better. The hammer hit the table and said: "It's the second time, is there anyone else bidding? If not, this thing will belong to this lady."

However, there are still no bids.

Even the almost crazy female cultivators smiled bitterly at each other. Seven hundred thousand spiritual stones, this has exceeded their tolerance range, or, in other words, far exceeded the value of this tsuiluo suit. Therefore, they Had to choose to give up.

However, just when everyone thought that this thing was going to be owned by the woman, a faint three words suddenly came out in the box on the third floor.

"One million!"

In the plain words, there is the determination to win, and these three words are so calm, as if they are not talking about one million, but one hundred yuan.

Suddenly, the originally silent scene became even more silent, and one after another glances toward the third floor, wanting to see if it is the god, who would actually pay such a high price.

Unfortunately, every box has a magic circle that separates the soul from the eyes. Therefore, everyone cannot see the bidder, but it is not difficult to guess that there are only two boxes on the third floor, one of which is distinguished. Everyone here knew Master Tang, obviously not him.

Then who it is, is ready to come out.

"What is the origin of this person? That's a million spiritual stones. How can it be said from his mouth that it feels like a hundred yuan? This is too unimportant."

"Yeah, I have worked so hard for a year to earn half a million spiritual stones. This master is not bad, and a light sentence can cost me two years."

"His voice is obviously young, probably because of a strong background, otherwise, he won't be able to produce a million spiritual stones for a piece of clothing. It is probably a dude who wants to please women."

There was a lot of discussion on the scene, and everyone’s face was filled with surprise. Although none of the people present were ordinary people, and they were all financially rich, but for a piece of clothing, they would bid one million spiritual stones. Not anymore.

I'm afraid that only Ling Xian can do it. It's not that he is stupid and willing to be taken advantage of, but that he doesn't care at all. In his eyes, the spirit stone is just a bunch of numbers, as many as he wants.

In the box on the third floor, Lin Tsingyi opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the young man with a smile at the corner of her mouth. There was joy and surprise on Qiao's face.

Fortunately, Ling Xian saw her desire and offered such a high price. To his surprise, he did not expect that he would be so rich. That was one million spiritual stones, not one hundred spiritual stones!

"Don't look at me like that, I am richer than you think." Ling Xian said with a smile.

"Annoying, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Qingyi groaned.

Looking at her pretty face full of surprises, Ling Xian also felt joy, and smiled: "I told you early, there are no surprises."

"But...a million, did you buy me the Cui Luo Yi, and the spirit stone to buy the soul water? That is the purpose of your trip, don't delay it because of me." Lin Qingyi felt While happy, there are also some worries.

"Don't worry, a million is nothing in my eyes. You can take it with ease. The soul water must be mine, and it will never run." Ling Xian smiled faintly, indeed, sitting on the purple villain. He, how many spirit stones are there, what is one million? To put it bluntly, even if the net worth of everyone present is added together, there is not as much as him alone!

"One million spirit stones, is there anyone else bidding?"

Wang Lao Lao’s face turned into a flower with a smile, and he took a special look at the box on the second floor, but he didn’t wait for the bid, so he dropped the hammer in his hand heavily and said, “Okay, I’m announcing that It belongs to the VIPs on the third floor. Don’t worry. After the auction is over, we will complete the handover."

The final word.

There was a cold snort from the box on the second floor. He was a little dissatisfied with Ling Xian, but he was helpless. The spirit stone was spelled here, and Ling Xian, the most indispensable thing was the spirit stone.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Wang lifted the red cloth on the second tray and started the second auction.

However, Ling Xian lost interest after just looking at it, leaning back on the recliner lazily, tasting the spirit fruit and tea on the table.

Lin Qingyi has no interest either. At this moment, she is thinking about the Cuiluo suit, dreaming about what she will be like when she puts on the gorgeous clothes, and what Ling Xian will be like. Dazzled.

Soon, the second rare treasure was photographed by a middle-aged man. In the following time, a buyer was found for each rare rare treasure. After a while, it was already the ninth rare treasure. Jane's auction.

Wang Lao stood on the high platform, feeling the hot atmosphere in the hall, and laughed loudly: "The precious treasures to be auctioned next, I must have been waiting for a long time, and there are even many people who come here specifically for this. Yes, that’s right, it is the legendary soul water, with a reserve price of one million spiritual stones, which will be auctioned now!"

Suddenly, the eyes of many people on the scene became hot. Just as the old man said, many people came here for the soul water, and Ling Xian was no exception. After always uttering the three words Yunhunshui, he straightened up immediately and clenched his hands into fists, but did not immediately bid, instead he planned to wait and see.

However, most people don't have his patience. At the moment, the sound of bidding sounded one after another.

"Two million!"

"Three million!"

"Five million!"

Soon, the soul water was fired to the sky-high price of five million spiritual stones, and the atmosphere on the scene became even more popular. Some people were even slightly red eyes. This is a real **** of heaven and earth, anyone with financial resources. People will never give up, even if they lose their fortunes, they have to get this thing in their hands.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the box on the third floor.

"I gave out six million spiritual stones, which are of great use to the old man. Please also ask fellow daoists to sell me a favor."

Suddenly, the scene was silent.

Some monks with financial resources but not high status sighed, and their faces were full of disappointment. Even the big figures in the second-floor box frowned and were quite a headache. I don't know if we should continue to fight.

Not because of insufficient financial resources, but because of the identity of the speaker.

Master Tang!

A Seven-Rank Alchemy Master, who has a high level of alchemy and is also an enshrinement from Prince Wu's Mansion. He has a lofty position and extremely dignity. Many people present owe him his favor.

Therefore, after this person said the words that are bound to be gained, everyone was silent for a while, regardless of favors, even if it was status, none of the people present could compare to Master Tang.

That is not only a seventh-rank alchemist, but also standing behind him is King Wu, the younger brother of the current Emperor. Who is too impatient to live and dare to fight with him?

At least, none of these people dare!

Seeing the silence at the scene, Master Tang in the box with a smile, regardless of whether someone bids or not, he surely smiled: "Thank you all for giving me this face~IndoMTL.com~Pharaoh, let's drop the hammer."

"Oh... **** it, this shameless old **** is clearly suppressing others, and he has to say something to give him face," Wang said secretly, but he had to smile on his face. : "Master Tang, what are you anxious for, wait and see."

"What are you waiting for? Everyone here gives me face, who can make a bid? Hurry up and drop the hammer." Master Tang smiled undiminished, as if he was holding the winning ticket.

"Damn it!"

Wang Lao scolded secretly, knowing that since this person said so, it must be that no one dared to fight for him, he couldn't help sighing, and said: "Since no one bid, then..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a plain word. The source of the sound was also a box on the third floor.

"Wait, I have something to ask about. I don't know if this auction will accept goods for goods?"

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...(..)(Nine Immortals)


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