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Chapter 121 Thirty pictures(1/2)

Sen Wulei deliberately faced Jiang Qinfeng and gently opened a brocade box, which contained a warm white jade bottle of mutton fat.

"This is a pill of few desires. It can reduce the desire of monks below the golden elixir stage and reduce the energy on sexual matters. It has a miraculous effect on the treacherous methods of some demon cultivators. It can also suppress inner demons and ensure that they are free from desires during cultivation.

/The interference of thoughts... The starting price is 1,500 spirit stones, with a single increase of 100 spirit stones."

In other words, what is hot becomes cool, what is hard becomes soft, whether it is magic elixir, or you can't help it, no matter how powerful the evil fire is, it can suppress you.

This thing is a bit wild, and the female cultivators present who understood it all had slightly red cheeks, but Sen Wulei had a serious expression, not feeling ashamed at all, and was a bit silly and cute.

When Jiang Qinfeng heard the price, he bid directly: "One thousand six hundred spirit stones, I bought it."

In fact, he was still thinking about Mrs. Qing and didn't pay attention to what Sen Wulei introduced in a lot of words.

Xie Lingtan on the side looked unusually embarrassed. He quietly observed Jiang Qinfeng's profile and secretly guessed...

Isn't this a gift specially prepared for yourself?

"you want?"

Jiang Qinfeng noticed that Brother Xie was looking at him so expectantly, and thought he had taken a fancy to him.

Xie Lingtan's face was expressionless: "...Okay."

Maybe two are still too heavy for Xiaofeng.

Later, middle and low-grade elixirs such as Yaogu Dan, Lingxi Dan, and Qingyuan Dan appeared. Jiang Qinfeng took pictures of them one by one. When there were bidders, he acted according to his ability, and always stayed within the budget.

The first item to be auctioned in the second half was the Shengzi Dan, which aroused heated discussion in the audience as soon as it appeared.

According to the introduction of Lanxingguan, even men can become pregnant after taking this product. Women with hidden wounds can greatly increase the chance of pregnancy after taking it. It is really rare. The asking price is 150,000 spirit stones. According to the seller's requirements, a single

The price increase must be above 5,000 spirit stones, so there is an endless stream of people competing for it.

"One hundred and sixty-five thousand spiritual stones!"

"One hundred and seventy thousand spiritual stones!"

The scene suddenly became lively, with people vying for this rare-to-get-for-a-child-birth pill. Among the bidders were high-level monks who had difficulty conceiving all year round, as well as mortal concubines who hoped that a mother would be more valuable than a child. They had different ideas.

"It's really strange that men can get pregnant."

Jiang Qinfeng stayed out of the matter, rarely watching the excitement of others fighting for treasures.

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones."

Jiang Youlin's voice was very soft, like an insignificant feather falling in the auction room, instantly causing thousands of waves.

"Ayou, what do you want this for?" Jiang Qinfeng looked at his brother in confusion.

The most beautiful man in the world turned his head and smiled slowly at him. His eyes were long and full of enchantment.

"...I don't know why, but I feel like I'll always need it."

Jiang Qinfeng couldn't help but think of Jiang Youlin's inherent shortcomings. Although he seemed to be doing well now, there might be hidden troubles in that area that were hard to tell. Linjiang City's family had a great business, but he couldn't really let a person with a foreign surname inherit it. Buy a bottle of fertility pill and give it to him later.

Giving it to his wife would give him more confidence.

He nodded and praised: "It makes sense, just in case you need it."

Jiang Youlin also smiled back, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

The more I look at the bright and bright smile of the person in front of me, the dirtier my thoughts become.

In the second half of "Di Zi", Jiang Qinfeng's long-awaited elixir finally appeared.

According to the instructions of Qunxinglu, this is the treasure with the highest price in the auction. Whether he can complete the mission of "Star" depends on this.

"clang--"

Sen Wulei held a small hammer in his hand and struck the golden cauldron. The sound of the cauldron spread far and wide, covering the entire auction room, announcing the appearance of the magic weapon with the highest price.

The middle-aged star-gathering official, with a ruddy voice and a rosy face, introduced the most expensive treasure to everyone: "The Cross-Level Pill, a first-class elixir, can enable monks below the Nascent Soul stage to temporarily break through the realm restrictions and burst out with extraordinary energy after taking it.

The powerful power can turn the tide in the critical moment of life and death. After the effect ends, there will be a state of no cultivation for three to seven days. The starting price is 200,000 spirit stones, and the single increase price is 10,000 spirit stones."

After all, this is a large amount. The first trembling thread comes from the box upstairs. The twelve golden bells hanging on it vibrate together, showing the noble status of the bidder. The monks and mortals with shallow knowledge cannot offend them.

Look up.

Sen Wulei took the quotation card and said loudly: "Two hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones."

“Wow, that’s a lot in one go!”

The sighing voice was very familiar. It turned out to be Ye Tong, who was in the Jindan stage of physical training. He had competed with them at the door just now.

As the saying goes, a penny can beat the world's heroes. No matter how good Ye Tong's cultivation is, if he doesn't have a spiritual stone, he can only sit in the audience and stare at the shaking golden bell with envy.

Jiang Qinfeng was not surprised by the drastic price increase——

This should be the way to play for rich people.

"Three hundred thousand spirit stones."

After ringing the bell, he remained calm and composed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, staring at the elixir being held up by Sen Wulei on the field, exuding confidence.

What is competing now is not only financial resources, but also confidence.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Qinfeng finished adding, Ye Tong looked at him dumbfounded: It turns out that he is so close to a wealthy monk!

Xu Xiaofeng used all the spiritual stones on her body to crowdfund and buy paintings. She calmly asked: "What is the most expensive treasure at the Star-Zhailing Tower?"

"This, let me think about it, it seems to be a forest dragon beard that I took the year I left. It was picked up by a monk in the forest. Six hundred thousand spiritual stones and a small beard. No wonder everyone wants to keep it.

Dragon, even the fingernails are precious." Yan Yiyun answered him.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Lingtan looked at her ten neat fingernails.

...can toenails also be used?

I didn’t expect that Jiang Qinfeng would have the guts to add fifty thousand spiritual stones in one go after buying it all the way from Tianzi Field.

Chen Baoshan in the box was so angry that she stood up and paced back and forth. She walked to the window and looked down. There is no need to go into details about how handsome Mr. Xuehun is. The male and female nuns sitting around him are all very good, which actually makes him stand out.

The servants who run errands are all disgusting and worthless.

"Add more! Add more! Add 350,000 spiritual stones!" He was furious.

The entourage around him immediately reminded him: "Young master, if you spend so many spiritual stones in one breath, if the cave master finds out, you will not be locked up? In my opinion, what if I try to take a picture of it? Jiang Qinfeng has already taken the picture.

There are more than thirty magic weapons, and there is no shortage of this one."

Chen Baoshan kicked over the carved table in front of her and said viciously: "Am I not as good as him in everything? Do I deserve to be bullied by him in the street?"

Judging from what you said, you are obviously speaking ill of others behind their backs.

The attendant looked helpless.

But if you want to make a living under such a dandy, how can you tell the truth?

He immediately came up with a brilliant idea: "It is said that Jiang Qinfeng's brother was born with deficiencies and could not practice cultivation. He has been raised in the human world. Now that he is here as the Marquis, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for us to take action?"

The young monk, whose eyes were filled with jealousy, turned around and stared at the man in red next to Jiang Qinfeng.

He suddenly felt something familiar. He recalled that during this period, Kaihuang was selling portraits of the most beautiful man in the world. He had accidentally seen Jiang Youlin many times, and could not forget his uniquely handsome face.

Chen Baoshan found that she couldn't take her eyes away from Jiang Youlin, and began to look forward to a smile from him.

After staring for a long time, Jiang Youlin finally smiled, but it was towards Jiang Qinfeng, not him.

Those light brown almond eyes were slightly narrowed and incredibly beautiful. Jiang Youlin handed over a cup of fragrant tea at a suitable temperature seemingly casually. Seeing Jiang Qinfeng drink it obediently, his smile became gentler and there seemed to be tenderness in his eyes. Jiang Qinfeng seemed to remind Jiang Youlin of something.

Only then did she realize that a few strands of hair were playfully touching her lips, and she quickly used her fingers to gently push them behind her ears, outlining her pearly white jade-like auricles.

Even such a hurried movement is so eye-catching.

Chen Baohu forced herself to turn her head, with disdain on her face, but her tone was much softer:

"He looks like a demon cultivator. Depending on how I deal with him, Jiang Qinfeng will definitely cry with regret!"

Why didn't he deal with Xie Lingtan? Because Xie Lingtan looked very, very strong!

Jiang Qinfeng is very happy now.

"Congratulations on the thirty-five silver bells for winning the Cross-Level Pill."

After clapping his hands to celebrate, Officer Zhaixing said without hesitation: "Next, Zhaixinglou will enter the auction of magic weapons from the world of cultivation in Renzichang."

"Wait a minute!"

This voice is arrogant yet calm and menacing, and it sounds like he is not someone to be trifled with.

This is Yuan Zeshan.

Now the old demon lord leads the young master.

Long time no see, Yuan Zeshan has grown taller and taller, the mixed-race style of his face has become more obvious, his contours are smooth, his eye sockets are deep, his nose is straight, and dark green light flashes from time to time in his deep black pupils, like two dark fires that never go out, flickering.

Shining with ambition and greed, he is very much like Yuan Qifeng.

He also wears a red brocade robe, but his appearance is more unrestrained, like the hot blood spurting from the neck of a lion. Jiang Youlin is wearing a red official uniform, graceful and graceful, with a dot of bright red cinnabar between his eyebrows.

"It's a demon cultivator! How brave you are! You actually came to the Star Reaching Tower?"

"Too much bullying! See if I don't beat them out today!"
To be continued...
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