Grass Jelly Supplier

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-faced man felt a flash in front of his eyes, and two gray-robed old men appeared in front of him, looking at him indifferently.

Seeing this, the black-faced man's eyes flashed with a trace of fear, snorted lightly, and sat down.

Seeing this, the two gray-robed old men did not leave, and still stood beside the black-faced man, as if to intimidate others.

"This Taoist friend bids 2,200 spirit stones, is there anyone who bids higher?" The middle-aged man glanced at the people present and shouted loudly.

The black-faced man didn't speak, and others would not speak either.

In the end, the Soul-Suppressing Lock fell into Shi Yue's hands.

After he walked up to the high platform and paid the spirit stones, he took the Soul-Suppressing Lock and turned to walk back. At this moment, the voice of the black-faced man rang in Shi Yue's mind: "Boy, be sensible, transfer this thing to me after the auction is over, otherwise, hum."

The threat in the black-faced man's words was clearly revealed.

Shi Yue frowned upon hearing this and sighed in his heart. It seems that no matter where you are, strength is the most important. If he were a foundation-building cultivator, the other party would not have been so bold to threaten him!

He secretly memorized the appearance of the black-faced man and returned to his seat.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already picked up the second piece of red silk, and a silver-shining flying knife appeared.

"The second finale auction item is the top-grade magic weapon, the Cold Moon Blade. This knife is made of the claws of the second-level ice spider and several materials with ice attributes. It is extremely powerful, and even the middle-grade magic weapon cannot stop it for a moment. The starting price is 800 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 100."

"Top-grade magic weapon, great, I want this knife, 1,000 spirit stones."

"Hmph, you are the only one who has spirit stones, 1,200."

"I'll bid 1,300."

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As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, people started bidding.

After careful observation, Shi Yue found that most of the bidders were foundation-building cultivators, who had basically not bid before. It seemed that they participated in the auction just for this top-grade magic weapon.

After a round of fierce bidding, this top-grade magic weapon was finally bought by a man wearing a cloak at a high price of 2,300 spirit stones.

The middle-aged man lifted the third piece of red silk, and a palm-sized green boat appeared in front of everyone.

"The last auction item, the top-grade flying magic weapon Qingfeng Boat, is made from the skin of the second-level monster Qingfeng Jiao. The reserve price is 1,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 100." The middle-aged man introduced.

"1,000 spirit stones."

"I'll bid 1,100."

"1,300."

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As soon as the words fell, someone immediately made a bid.

In the blink of an eye, the price of this top-grade flying magic weapon was raised to 2,000 spirit stones.

It is extremely difficult to refine flying magic tools, which makes the number of flying magic tools very rare. The flying magic tools on the market are mainly of medium quality, and it is rare to see high-quality flying magic tools.

Therefore, as soon as this item appeared, it caused fierce bidding.

After a round of fierce bidding, this high-quality flying magic tool was finally sold for 2,500 spiritual stones.

After the auction item was sold, the auction ended. The door of Baoguang Pavilion opened, and the cultivators present walked out of Baoguang Pavilion in an orderly manner.

After leaving Baoguang Pavilion, Shi Yue strolled on the street, and walked into a store from time to time to check the goods.

He noticed that several cultivators were following him stealthily.

Shi Yue was not surprised by this, he had thought of this a long time ago.

The sky gradually darkened, and Shi Yue was still strolling on the street, as if he had not noticed the stalker behind him at all.

At the time of Xu, the sky was completely dark, and the shops on both sides of the street took out the lanterns for lighting and hung them up.

After Shi Yue walked out of "Zhou's Bookstore", he turned his head and looked around. Two middle-aged men met Shi Yue's eyes and quickly looked away.

Seeing this, Shi Yue's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

He suddenly quickened his pace and squeezed into the crowded crowd. Several followers immediately followed him.

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue walked into an inn. When he walked out again, he had become a tall man in white.

He walked along the street, and from time to time he walked into the shops on both sides of the street to check the goods.

Half an hour later, Shi Yue came to an exquisite pavilion.

Biyunxuan is the name of this teahouse, and there are many cultivators in it who are drinking tea and chatting.

"My fellow Taoist, what kind of tea do you want to drink? Do you want me to introduce it to you?" As soon as Shi Yue entered the door, a servant in green clothes walked up quickly and said with a smile on his face.

The young man in green was also a cultivator, but he was only at the first level of Qi Refining.

"What kind of tea do you have and what are their uses?" Shi Yue asked with a change of expression after hearing this.

"Our store has six kinds of spiritual teas: Biyun Tea, Sanhua Tea, Baicao Tea, Huangshen Tea, Baigan Tea, and Xianlu Tea. Biyun Tea is our store's signature spiritual tea, which has the effect of refreshing the brain. One spiritual stone is needed for a pot. Sanhua Tea and Baicao Tea cost three spiritual stones for a pot, which have the effect of stopping bleeding and removing blood stasis. Huangshen Tea and Baigan Tea cost five spiritual stones for a pot, which have the effect of clearing the mind and concentrating the spirit. The last Xianlu Tea costs ten spiritual stones for a pot, which has the effect of improving mana, but it is only for cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. It is not very effective for cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage. What kind of tea do you want, fellow Daoist?" The green-clothed servant smiled at Shi Yue and introduced word by word.

"Give me a pot of Biyun Tea!" Shi Yue thought for a moment and ordered.

"Okay." The green-clothed servant led Shi Yue to an empty table and sat down, then turned back to the backyard.

Not long after, a servant in green came over with a round tray, on which there was a teapot and five teacups.

The servant put down the teapot and teacups, poured a cup for Shi Yue, and then turned and left.

Shi Yue picked up the teacup and drank the tea.

The tea was warm, but as soon as it went down his throat, it turned into a coolness that spread throughout Shi Yue's body, eventually reaching his forehead, and making his whole body feel refreshed.

Shi Yue had a satisfied look on his face. He thought that he could plant a few tea trees in the Palm of Heaven Space, and he could sell the roasted tea leaves for spirit stones or keep them for himself.

Shi Yue sat in the teahouse for half an hour.

He stared outside, holding a teacup in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

"Waiter, check out." Shi Yue called out, took out a spirit stone, put it on the wooden table, and got up and left.

After leaving the teahouse, Shi Yue wandered around the street, going wherever there were many people.

Half an hour later, Shi Yue walked into an inn, and when he walked out of the inn again, he turned into a tall and thin man.

In this way, Shi Yue kept changing his appearance until he thought he had gotten rid of the stalker behind him, and then he walked into Taixuju and stayed there.