Painting of the Nine Immortals

The third floor of Liuyun Chamber of Commerce, VIP room.

Two beautiful-looking women came from the door, wearing snow-white gauze, large areas of skin looming, two small cherries, clearly visible with the Yin Yinfang grass, even if they are not inconsistent, but there is not much difference .

Ling Xian could not help but stunned, his face was a little reddish.

Although he has experienced a hundred years in the environment, he has seen few women when he has seen women. At present, the two women are almost ****, and their faces are suddenly red. Fortunately, he wears a bucket and covers Live face.

"Humph!"

Lin Qingyi grunted aside, revealing her inner dissatisfaction.

"Ahem ..."

Ling Xian coughed twice, naturally understand why Lin Qingyi was angry, and said: "Lao Wang, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it, let them back down."

"This is the old man's self-defeating. I'm sorry I let them back down." Wang Lao glanced at Lin Qingyi, with an apology on his old face, waved his hands quickly, motioning for the two exposed women to step down.

Seeing this, the two women obediently backed away, but with a look of disappointment on their pretty faces.

They do not have the qualifications to practice, they are just a mortal, but because of their pretty looks, they were adopted by the Liuyun Chamber of Commerce for the purpose of entertaining VIPs. To put it nicely, they are maids.

If Lingxian left the two daughters, then they could enjoy their wonderful bodies at will.

The only way out for them is to take this opportunity to attach their distinguished guests and get rid of the fate of being sent out as goods.

Therefore, when Lingxian let them go out, they were so disappointed because they knew that the VIP room on the third floor was not accessible to everyone, and each one was an unattainable figure. Once you missed it, the next time I wonder if there is any chance.

Unfortunately, it is no use to be disappointed. They are just the lowest people in the cultivation world, and they have no human rights.

"Slow."

I noticed the disappointment on the faces of the two women. Ling Xian was soft-hearted. Although he did not enjoy the service, he still knew the way of it. Some chambers of commerce or families like to raise some young and beautiful women. Mortal women, please treat guests as goods.

If you make your guests happy, you will naturally get rewards, but if you are not satisfied with your guests, then there is only one way to go.

It can be said that these women are slaves, playthings, no freedom, and no reliance. Fortunately, they may climb up to the wealthy, but most of them will be driven away after they are old, and they will be helpless and unreliable. The exile life finally died in an uninvited corner, not even a grave.

"Shangxian, what else is there to command?" The two women's eyes lit up, thinking Lingxian was planning to leave them.

"This is two thousand spirit stones, you can take it." Ling Xian sighed, and two thousand spirit stones flew out of the storage bag. This is the only thing he can do to help the two women live better. Some, at least, didn't even have a place to live after being kicked out.

"Thank you for your reward." The two women looked with joy, hurriedly put 2,000 spirit stones into the storage bag, for fear of Lingxian turning back.

For Lingxian, two thousand spirit stones are only nine cows and one hair, which is nothing at all, but for them, it is a huge sum, not worthy of Jinyiyu, but it can let them live well for ten years. It's time.

Although compared to these two thousand spirit stones, they hope to have a chance to coax Ling Xian happy and get rid of this dark fate, but since Ling Xian refuses, they can only obey and have this Huge money has made them very content.

You know, the customers they served before were rewarding them with at most one hundred spirit stones, but Lingxian's shot was two thousand spirit stones. The gap is self-evident. Feeling happy?

"Well, you go down." Ling Xian waved.

"Yes, Shangxian." The two girls nodded docilely, looking at Lingxian's gaze in addition to regret, there was a touch of gratitude.

They are not fake, but they also have the minimum dignity. They have to betray their souls for their livelihood and hide their dignity in their hearts. In the past, those guests would just give them lairite after playing with them at will.

However, Lingxian did not want their bodies, nor did they have such a high attitude, but they shot 2,000 spirit stones, which allowed the two women to retain their dignity and not be disappointed. Naturally, they let They are grateful to Dade.

"Your lord is really generous, and you can give 2,000 spirit stones." Wang Lao gave a surprise, then arched his hand with a smile, and said, "The auction is about to begin. The old man who is the host of this time should also leave. "

Having said that, the old man turned away and left to prepare for the auction.

After the old man left, Lin Qingyi snorted dissatisfied, and said, "You have a bodhisattva heart, do you look at the parents' beauty? The figure is graceful?"

Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile, knowing that women sometimes ignite fires, there is no reason at all. Fortunately, he would coax a woman a little, and laughed: "No matter how beautiful you are, you are not as beautiful as you are. it is good."

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, Lin Qingyi blushed slightly and hummed twice, but didn't hold the matter.

"They are all poor people. If you ca n’t meet them, do n’t say. If you meet them, you can help. Maybe this is a trivial spiritual stone for me, and it will be their life-saving money in the future." Ling Xian sighed softly, he asked Xiaogu is bitter and helpless, but also survived the hard times, knowing how hard the life of the bottommost people in Xiuxian Realm is.

Now he has embarked on the road to repairing immortals, and has reached an unattainable foundation for mortals, powerful, and entrenched. It can be said that he has gained both power and wealth, and has achieved success. When he meets those poor people, he naturally moves. The concealed heart can help and help. Maybe a charity that can be done today will save a live life in another day.

"You're right, I don't want you to give them a spirit stone, just ..." Lin Qingyi blushed, lingering for a long time, and didn't say the truest thoughts in her heart.

"Just what?" Ling Xian looked at her with a smile, teasing: "Because they are women, if you were a man, you wouldn't be inexplicably angry."

Lin Qingyi was shy with his words breaking his heart, and said, "Lingxian ... you!"

"Haha, okay, don't laugh at you." Ling Xian smiled, and turned her eyes to the high platform in the hall, and said, "The auction is about to begin, let's get the business started."

"Humph!"

Lin Qingyi snorted and shifted his gaze to the high platform below, where the host stood.

It's noon at this time, and all the invited powerfuls have arrived. The lobby on the first floor is overcrowded, and even the VIP room on the second floor is full. There are patriarchs of the Xiuxian family, or elders of small gates, and even There are also several sons of princes.

It can be seen that the people who came to this auction were all well-cultivated and rich people.

However, the box on the third floor is empty except Lingxian and the big man. After all, those who can go to the box on the third floor must be extraordinary. As can be seen from the box on the second floor, even the noble None of the sons of the princes could ascend to the third floor. It is conceivable how difficult it would be to reach the third floor.

However, Ling Xian can board it, and the director here sent it in person. It can be seen how extraordinary his golden card is, and how much Liuyun Chamber of Commerce valued him.

"Please be quiet, everyone."

Wang Lao slowly walked up to the high platform, pressing his hands in virtual pressure, and when he was quiet around, he smiled and said, "First of all, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to hold me at the Liuyun Chamber of Commerce. The old man thanked you here. Now. "

"Lao Wang, don't stop talking nonsense, let's get into the subject as soon as possible. Everyone is here to buy things, not to listen to your long talk."

"Haha, that's right, let's get started, I can't wait."

The monks in the hall were familiar with Wang Lao, so there was nothing to worry about in terms of language.

"Well, since you can't wait any longer, the old man will not talk nonsense. I will announce that the auction will officially start. I do n’t want to say much about the rules. Everyone knows that it ’s just one, the one with the highest price!" It is large, but it uses the mana of the foundation period to ensure that everyone in the venue can hear it.

After speaking, the old man clapped his hands. Suddenly, ten pretty women in light gowns and exposed clothes came up to the stage, each of them holding a tray with a red cloth on it.

It is the ten wonderful works of this auction.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes became hot, even Ling Xian was no exception, his hands unconsciously made a fist, and murmured: "Master, wait again, I will soon Get Yunshui. "

"Well, now the first auction item, Tsui Luo Yi." Wang Lao lifted the red cloth on the first tray, exposing a pale green palace dress, and laughed: "This object is a defense The magic weapon is the best of the eight grades. Not only is it exquisite in style, but its defense is extremely tyrannical. It can withstand the full blow of the strongest building base. Although it is female clothing, you can buy it back and give it to your beloved. Guarantee Yours is full of joy. "

I heard that the male monks present were a little bit eager to move. Who can still be loved by these people? Naturally, I want to buy it back to please my sweetheart.

In particular, the children of Jihou Wanghou on the second floor were gearing up to prepare for this.

Not to mention those female monks, one by one, with radiant eyes, bright eyes, looking at the gorgeous clothes to the extreme, can't wait to get them in hand and enjoy the envy of other women.

Even Lin Qingyi was heartbroken. There was no way. The dress was too beautiful, and it was a very practical eight-pin magic weapon. More importantly, the color of that dress happened to be her favorite. Color, therefore, just a glance is to create an impulse to regard it as existing.

"Ok?"

Looking at Lin Qingyi's bright eyes, Ling Xian knew it, and chuckled, "Do you really want this Tsui Luo suit?"