Author: Sister Dou

Today's back and forth hammer was very honest and did not give Shen Qinglan the slightest signal that he wanted to jump.

Shen Qinglan sighed to herself. At the last auction in the East China Sea Realm, she got the Ten Thousand Years Cold Crystal.

So today she held on to the slightest bit of hope and went crazy again.

It's a pity that good luck can't fall on her head every time, otherwise no one else will survive.

The monk won a bid for a talisman. Because no one knew the talismans on it, the auctioneer of the Crystal Palace secretly quoted a high price.

Then he was photographed by a bald monk for 100,000 spiritual stones.

Both parties were very happy and thought the other was a bit stupid.

"You've been deceived, haven't you?" Shen Qinglan didn't particularly believe in the monk's vision.

The monk looked at her and said, "Who is my master? Who am I? Anyone can make mistakes, but my master's disciples can never make mistakes!"

Shen Qinglan shut up and pulled Master Puyu out. What else could she say?

Most of her passion for auctions comes from going back and forth with hammers, hoping to find a treasure that can repair her sledgehammer.

The other thing is the ingredients, other things don't have much appeal to her.

"Fellow Taoists, the next item on offer is a calf of a sea-swallowing whale from the depths of the East China Sea. The sea-swallowing whale is one of the largest sea beasts in the East China Sea. If it is contracted, there is nowhere else in the East China Sea that it cannot go.

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On the platform in the sea, a transparent crystal jar was placed on the table by the auction stone.

"Such a small fish can only grow into one of the largest sea monsters?" Shen Qinglan was attracted by this little thing. Compared to one of the largest sea monsters, this little fish is too small.

But it was only about the size of her arm, and the little sea-swallowing whale looked lethargic and very lethargic at this moment.

Aman on the side said in a secret voice, "Compared with our dragon clan, what does this mean?"

Shen Qinglan turned back and glared at her, "You should keep a low profile."

Ah Man chuckled, "Wait for you and I'll take you to see it."

Shen Qinglan sighed, "Is there anything else I have to do?"

"What's the matter? I'll do it for you!"

Ah Man is lively and simple by nature, and after two contacts with Shen Qinglan, he is no longer on guard against the person in front of him.

Of course, Sharen Shang said that she was not on guard against anyone, she was just a fool!

"The reward for the last demon-slaying conference, the island, has not been chosen yet." Shen Qinglan's desire for a private island became more and more intense.

Ah Man said, "What do you want? Those people who repair old things will give you many choices. It's up to you to choose?"

Shen Qinglan ignored the words "people repair old things. Good scenery, sunshine, waves, beaches, cacti."

"Ah?" Ah Man didn't understand. What was this request?

Shen Qinglan chuckled, "We'll talk about it later, those people are going crazy."

The killers she was talking about were those monks who wanted to take pictures of the sea-swallowing whale calves. The prices skyrocketed and soon exceeded twice the starting price.

The auctioneer on the platform could no longer control the smile on his face. This sea-swallowing whale belonged to the Crystal Palace and was not put up for auction by anyone. Therefore, the Crystal Palace was not as simple as taking a commission.

"Shang Jinxing." The monk bumped into Shen Qinglan, who was still chatting privately with Aman.

Shen Qinglan looked in the direction prompted by the monk and indeed saw Shang Jinxing, Meng Wanhai and another middle-aged male cultivator sitting together.

It was the middle-aged male cultivator who was always calling out the price, but looking at his expression, you could tell that he had asked Shang Jinxing about the price.
Chapter completed!