Chapter 172 Stolen Sales Auction

Golden-eyed Cloud Camel is a kind of monster that only exists in the Western Regions.

This monster has a gentle personality and is good at running long distances.

Those Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation who live in the desert like to use it as a means of transportation the most.

Even the Qi Refining Cultivator cannot make a contract with the Golden Eye Yuntuo. After all, he can fly after building the foundation, so he will not use it again.

After all, there is no difference between a golden-eyed cloud camel, a horse and a donkey.

The monk who set up the stall also understood what Shen Qinglan and monk meant, and it turned out that he wanted to buy it and eat it.

He politely said to Shen Qinglan, "In our desert, there are some restaurants that do sell food made of golden-eyed cloud camel meat, but those are secret recipes from each family. If we make it ourselves, the taste is much worse, it is not as tender as those little animals."

Shen Qinglan was a little curious, "How did your desert restaurant make this camel meat?"

The monk had eaten it, "At most it was to eat it with roast and braised. I only had these two kinds of food."

The monk said, "If you eat too much animal meat, you will be poisonous."

Someone else is in charge, "Do you have a copy of Master Puyu's experience in making talismans?"

"Thank you, senior." Only after getting the spirit stone, the stall owner felt a little real.

"What barren land do you think of our Western Regions?"

Monk:...

"Fellow Daoist, you should sell me this golden-eyed cloud camel? I will give you three times the spirit stone!" Shen Qinglan finally couldn't help but speak.

Shen Qinglan raised his hand to stop him, "No, I'll take a photo by myself!"

She sent a message to the monk, "This is a bit like selling stolen goods."

There are also some low-level exercises and some miscellaneous notes, and some things are a bit complicated.

Although the auction price of this miscellaneous note is very low, no one bids for it.

"It's already good. It's only been less than a day. Can you do it like this?"

"This is a miscellaneous note about refining weapons. It is rumored that it was obtained from the younger generation of the Gongsun family of the weapon refining family. In addition to some experience in refining weapons, there are also some rare refining methods. If there are fellow Taoists who are studying refining weapons, Bufan will take them back to take a look."

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha."

Shen Qinglan also laughed at him, "The monk took out your experience in making talismans and patted it. Maybe it would be a fortune!"

"Haha, the first time I've experienced such a simple auction."

There are also special flying magic weapons among their various markets and sects.

Monk Wukong said annoyedly, "Senior Brother Wuzhi is really, this is too fake!"

The two of them walked around and chatted, and they became more and more distant, until the door of a shop, and people kept coming in, looking very lively.

"Please come in, two seniors." A teenager in his teens came over to receive them.

Shen Qinglan looked at him and replied, "Stop talking nonsense."

...

"And you are Goku."

Shen Qinglan was not interested in taking a few items. Just as she was about to get up and leave, the unprofessional Foundation Establishment Auctionist on the stage spoke out.

The two of them were attracted to the inner hall, and Shen Qinglan and the others found a seat to sit down.

The two of them had already walked out of the shop, and the boy warmly greeted him to come back next time.

There was no one else around her, but this was indeed a question.

What a good guy, is it really a thief selling stolen goods?

The monk sighed, "Everyone said there was nothing good. Those monks from the foreign land who came to the desert for the first time did not know how powerful the desert was."

Someone in the audience laughed and said, "As long as you have something to do with refining weapons, you dare to mention the Gongsun family!"

Shen Qinglan put the miscellaneous notes into the storage bag, "Okay, it's time to say goodbye."

This auction is more like the one that deals with monk storage bags.

She wanted to eat roast camels, the kind that roasted them all.

The monk gave Shen Qinglan a look of what crazy you were saying.

The man sold camels, and the flower spirit stone was even faster to go back on the magic weapon.

"I saw some things." This was a sound that was a little colder than Monk Wukong's voice, and it also came from the monk's mouth.

Shen Qinglan saw the sign at the door, "Auction?"

I don’t want to sell it to shops at a low price, and I clean it up every once in a while. No matter whether it comes from the right way or other methods, no one will pursue it.

The monk smirked, "Why would I help donor Qinglan take a picture of the artifact refining experience?"

Sure enough, the auction was full of magic weapons for qi refining and foundation building, elixirs, etc.

Shen Qinglan paid the spirit stone and slapped his palm on the golden-eyed Yuntuo's head. It immediately stopped its life and was put into the storage bag by Shen Qinglan.

Shen Qinglan had already walked in with her feet.

The exit of the market is right in front, Shen Qinglan patted the monk, "I hope you will be a golden elixir next time you see you again. And..."

If you can ride a camel from the desert to the market of Amitabha Temple, you may be a poor wandering cultivator who is reluctant to pay for the travel expenses.

Amitabha Temple has a great influence in the Western Regions. Who dares to sell a golden-eyed cloud camel in front of the disciples of Amitabha Temple at a high price?

With both money and goods cleared, Shen Qinglan continued to visit the stall, "Did that fellow Taoist had a way to go back to the desert just now?"

It is indeed a small auction, but there are only a hundred people, basically all cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stage.

This colder voice was naturally Wukong's younger brother Wuxin.

The monk looked at Shen Qinglan's departure back, "Did you say she found out?"

The monk laughed, "So you can't eat too much, but the one made in that store is really delicious. I heard that the old braised braised rice has been around for hundreds of years."

Not good, but it is better than the one in the usual small shop.

I wanted to eat it in my previous life, it was too far away!

"Let's go! Take care!"

"When I hear the desert, I feel very desolate, and when I think of the desolate, I feel inconvenient to walk."

The monk was a little stunned. Finally, he saw that the monk was not displeased, and then replied, "Then, let's sell it to the senior."

He pointed to the shop behind him and the boy in the store.

The people in the audience burst into laughter and the monk's mouth was pulled.

The monk nodded, "There is nothing good for this small auction."

"This thing is destined to be with you, so you must study it."

The golden elixir is hard to see, let alone the Nascent Soul monk.

The monk muttered beside her, "There is nothing good at this posture."

Monk Wukong sighed, "You have come out a lot recently."

She said halfway through the words, and the monk asked, "What?"

Shen Qinglan offered a starting price, and the miscellaneous notes belonged to her.

Seeing that there were still people walking in, Shen Qinglan couldn't help but want to go in and take a look, "Let's go in and take a look. If the opportunity is right in front of you, don't miss it."

He stood at the door of the store and was silent for a long time.

Until Wuxin spoke again, "We are like this auction, what is true? What is false? Can you tell the difference between true and false?"

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"Aowu." The little wolf, who was flying at a fast speed, raised his own question, and he felt that the monk had something wrong.

Shen Qinglan on the wolf's back was also silent. She also knew that the monk had a problem. Even if the tone of speaking and movement habits were the same, her eyes could not deceive people.

Sometimes it's him, sometimes it's not him!

And at that auction, what exactly does the monk want to do?
Chapter completed!