The Monk

Chapter 69 Auction Troubles

The three girls were playing around, and two people walked up from a distance. One was tall and the other was short. They were wearing black robes and had ordinary looks. There were several bags hanging on their waists. After looking at the four people, the tall man said disdainfully: "What do ordinary people come to the market for?" He then asked: "Whose monster is it?" "

Zhang Ai glanced at them and knew that the two of them were only at the mid-level cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. He relaxed in his heart and said, "I wonder what's going on with these two fellow Taoists...?"

Zhang Weijing deliberately concealed his aura so that the two of them could not tell the difference. The short man was not as reckless as the taller one. He cupped his fists and said: "I and I are disciples of the Yuling Sect. My name is Zhang Long, and my junior brother's name is Zhao Hu. There is a technique that can identify whether a monster within a few miles has an owner. I just went to the market and found three ownerless monsters. I came to take a look out of curiosity. Please don't be surprised." He looked at the three dogs carefully and said: " Fellow Taoist, this beast has a strange appearance and looks like a domestic dog. I wonder what grade it is?"

When the three women saw the outsiders coming, they carefully gathered behind Zhang Ain, and the three big dogs lazily strolled back, crawling lazily on the ground. The tall Zhao Hu suddenly said: "Can the monster be sold?" Zhang Wen looked at him in confusion: "Sell it?"

"Yes, you can't fully control the monster without making a heart-blood oath. What's the use of keeping it? Why not sell it to us and train it well after making a contract. It will definitely become a good helper!" Zhao Hu said plausibly.

"Control? Why control?" Zhang Ain asked.

Zhao Hu was stunned by the question and suddenly burst into laughter: "If raising monsters doesn't help you fight against enemies or help you practice, what's the use of raising them?"

Zhang Wen smiled and was too lazy to say anything more, and refused: "I won't sell it." He got up and went back to the house.

Zhao Hu added: "Aren't you afraid of being robbed if you bring a monster with which you have no contract? Why not sell it to us and exchange it for some medicinal pills and magic weapons to help you practice."

Zhang Awei opened the door and let the three women in first, then turned around and asked, "Do you like being controlled?" Zhao Hu shook his head, and Zhang Awei curled his lips: "Then it's over?" As he spoke, he lightly kicked Xiao Huang's butt. , let them into the house. Zhao Hu was still arguing: "But they are beasts." Zhang Ai snorted coldly and did not answer, and ducked into the tent.

There were tables, chairs and futons in the house. The three women sat on the bed and looked nervously at Zhang Awei. Song Yunyi asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?" Zhang Awei smiled calmly: "What can be the matter? You three just squeezed in today. Fortunately, The bed is big enough and the bedding is new." As he spoke, he fell back on the thick blanket and said, "I'll sleep here."

The next day, Zhang Wen took the three girls for a walk around, looking at the mountains, water, flowers and grass. Then the third day comes.

A large tent was set up outside the shopping mall. Zhang Ai paid the entrance fee, received his cloak, and took Sanshu inside. Everything is similar to the Yue Shangji Auction Conference. The auction table is in the center and there are serving disciples around it.

Zhang was afraid that he was not very interested in magic weapons and herbs. How could he be tempted by mundane things when he had a treasure in his possession? When he was bored, his disciples shouted: "One piece of cloud wood, eight hundred thousand spiritual stones."

Cloud wood, like ice stone and red crystal, is the best five-element auxiliary material and has the aura of wood. Zhang Ain thought for a moment, called his disciple, handed him a jade box and whispered a few words. When the servant disciple heard his words, he suddenly stared at Zhang Ai under the bamboo hat with an expression of disbelief. Then he carefully opened the jade box, and suddenly the rich spiritual energy overflowed from the mouth of the box and filled the entire tent in a moment.

The auction hall was full of cultivators who were extremely sensitive to spiritual energy. They all looked at the jade box. The servant disciples quickly closed the box and ran to the auction stage in a few steps to whisper to the host. The host made a gesture with his right hand. After seeing the gesture, someone came out of the tent to give the order, and then dozens of people walked in and occupied strategic positions to protect the auction table. After everything was ready, the serving disciple shouted loudly: "One Ten Thousand Years Mountain Ginseng, one Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum, one Ten Thousand Years Poria, and one Ten Thousand Years Menstrual Grass. This fellow Taoist will exchange the Ten Thousand Years Menstrual Grass." Yunmu, I wonder what Yunmu’s seller is thinking?”

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the tent. Four thousand-year-old herbs, any one of which can make nearly a hundred elixirs, the value of such items is simply inestimable. Everyone looked at the jade box on the auction table eagerly, with all kinds of thoughts running wild. Suddenly someone looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahaha, I didn't expect to find treasures when I went to a small shopping mall. I want those four grasses." As the words rang out, a tall figure stood up. The man stood up and lifted up his bamboo hat, revealing a square face with a beard. His cold eyes glanced around, like two sharp arrows piercing the heart.

"Long Danzi?" someone whispered. "Is it really him? Don't you mean..." "What else can you say? How can a Nascent Soul master die so easily?"

There was a lot of discussion below, and the host looked extremely ugly. He bowed to Long Danzi and said, "Qingmen Lang Wuyi pays homage to Senior Long. I wonder what Senior Long means by this?"

Long Danzi chuckled: "It's not interesting, it's just buying something. Don't worry, I will never break the rules. Whose cloud wood is it? I want it. The starting price is 800,000 spirit stones. The current asking price is 2 million. I will pay four One million, is there anyone bidding?”

Whoever eats too much and the master of Yuanying will carry it, naturally no one will bid. Spiritual stones are divided into five grades, the lowest grade is one, and the highest grade is five grades. Every hundred improves by one. Long Danzi was very satisfied. He took out four fourth-grade spiritual stones from his arms and threw them on the auction table. Then he said: "Give the cloud wood to that person and give me the menstrual grass."

Lang Wuyi's face became increasingly ugly, and he hesitated: "Senior Long, this is against the rules."

"Is it against the rules? Why is it against the rules? Isn't it against the rules for me to pay for things?" Long Danzi said angrily.

Lang Wuyi was extremely nervous. He opened the tent door and walked in. They were all wearing gray clothes and had long hair shawls, and they looked very similar. A person on the left whispered: "Long Danzi, do you think there is no one left in the Qing family?"

Long Danzi turned around and looked a little dazed, blurting out: "Why are you back? How could you come out?" The one on the right of the two said in a lower voice: "You are back too, aren't you?"

Long Danzi's expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What if you come back? I'll buy things according to the rules..."

The man in gray clothes on the left looked at him coldly and said coldly: "The auction item will be awarded to the one with the highest price. You are not allowed to bully others. The two of us want to see who dares to break this thousand-year rule."

When Lang Wuyi saw these two people, he felt calm. After seeing the ceremony, he said, "Yunmu has four million spirit stones. Is there anyone who wants to bid?"

Of course not, no one would be stupid enough to think that the two men in gray would protect them for the rest of their lives. Compared with the ten thousand-year herb, life is still precious, so Yunmu returned to Zhangfeng, and the ten-thousand-year menstrual herb returned to Long Danzi.

The serving disciple added: "The remaining three ten thousand-year-old herbs are exchanged for the formation book and formation diagram. I will not exchange anything other than this."

There was silence in the tent. Most of the experts knew a little bit about simple maze formations and sword formations, but the formations that Ten Thousand Years Herbs were to be exchanged for, well, of course good things had to be exchanged for good things, at least it had to be something like the Pangu Formation. Formation. Everyone looked left and right at each other to see who was so lucky to take away the spiritual grass.

Long Danzi was also stunned. He was not good at formations and could only look at the spiritual grass anxiously. As time goes by and no one takes the photo, is it going to be aborted? The two men in gray clothes at the door looked at each other. The man on the left nodded slightly. The man in gray clothes on the right walked up to the auction table and took out a square box. After opening it, there was a stack of golden paper-like things. The man in gray clothes said: "This is a box." The eight formation diagrams were obtained by chance between the two old brothers. However, due to their limited qualifications, they could not understand it at all. Seeing that their lifespan was about to end, they now took out two herbs. What do you think of it? "

Zhang Awei stood up and refused: "You can't even understand it, and it's even more useless for me if I don't change it."

The man in gray clothes on the stage was a little disappointed. He paused for a while and gritted his teeth and said, "Is it okay to just change one plant? Rumor has it that the Eight Formation Diagrams are very powerful..." Zhang Wei still refused: "No matter how powerful you are, you have to be able to learn it. If you don't change it, ”

The man in gray clothes on the stage wanted to say more, but the man in gray clothes below the stage interjected: "Just now, my Taoist friend exchanged a ten thousand-year-old herb for a piece of cloud wood. If I exchange it for cloud wood, red crystal, ice stone, and heavy water, I don't know how much I can exchange for it." Herbal medicine?"

Zhang Ai thought for a moment and said, "I still want to change the formation."

Suddenly someone in the crowd in front spoke: "I have seven sets of sword formations, and if I add a whole piece of red crystal, can I exchange it for a herb?" When he shouted, many people also shouted: "I also have two sets of sword formations. There are also more than a dozen small formations, plus gold essence in exchange for a herb."

The man in gray clothes on the stage snorted coldly and said slowly: "Sword formation? Which of your sword formations is more powerful than my brother's? Dozens of formations? Can your formations block a light blow from me?"