Chapter 77 One Thousand High Grade Spiritual Stones
Wei Ling lowered his voice and spoke to a few people, "I don't know when the auction will be held. If you really want to see it for a long time, I haven't seen the seventh-grade magic weapon."
Bei Xianyue nodded and lowered her voice and said, "It seems that the best magical weapon in the world is only at the eighth level, and the seventh level is rare enough."
No wonder Peony City is so lively. It turns out that the auction is going to auction a seventh-grade magic weapon.
Chu He and others also showed some interest.
Seeing how many people were interested in this auction, Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows and had a plan in mind.
After a while, the waiter came over with dishes.
After placing the last dish on the table, the waiter smiled and said, "The dishes have been served. Please take your time, guests. If you need anything, just call me." After saying this, the waiter raised his hands and bowed, and left.
Song Yizhi picked up the chopsticks and said to several people, "Move the chopsticks."
Some people were not polite either.
After tasting each dish, Song Yizhi took a sip of tea.
Every dish was delicious and delicious, but in Song Yizhi's opinion, it still lacked some indescribable flavor.
It's boring to eat and it's a pity to throw away.
Looking at the people feasting, Song Yizhi secretly thought that his taste had been spoiled.
After barely eating half a bowl of rice, Song Yizhi put down his chopsticks and poured a glass of peony wine to taste.
The wine is quite good.
As for the food...it's hard to comment.
Seeing that there was half a bowl of rice left in Song Yizhi's bowl, Wei Ling asked, "Are you full?"
Song Yizhi nodded. She took a sip of peony wine and recommended, "This peony wine is very delicious. You can all try it later."
Several people nodded.
After everyone had finished eating, Song Yizhi put down her wine glass, took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth before getting up and going to the counter to pay.
When Song Yi came back, he saw several people holding wine glasses, including Baili Qi.
Bei Xianyue finished the remaining sip of wine in the cup and said to Song Yizhi, still not satisfied, "It's really delicious. I don't know if there is any more."
"I'm going to buy two jars." After Song Yizhi said that, he turned around and walked towards the counter.
Bei Xianyue was stunned for a moment.
Wei Ling blinked. She reacted belatedly and quickly stood up to chase Song Yizhi, "Song Yizhi, please leave. This peony wine is precious!"
Peony City's peony wine is famous for its delicious taste, and of course, its price is also famous for its beauty.
Just give them a taste.
Song Yizhi had already strode to the counter and said, "Shopkeeper, I want to buy two jars of peony wine."
The shopkeeper took a breath, and then showed a decent smile, "Okay, the two jars of wine total 200 high-grade spiritual stones."
Song Yizhi put two hundred high-grade spiritual stones in a storage bag, then took out the storage bag and handed it over.
Looking at Song Yizhi who didn't even blink, the shopkeeper secretly wondered which family this girl was from.
When Wei Ling came over, Song Yizhi happened to get the storage bag back.
"Did you buy it?" Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi with a complicated expression.
Song Yizhi nodded, "I bought two jars, is it missing? Then I can buy another jar?"
Wei Ling quickly stopped Song Yizhi's move to take out the money, "Prodigal, two altars are enough, we are not drunkards!"
Many people eating in the lobby heard the commotion and turned their attention to Song Yizhi and Wei Ling.
Looking at the two young girls, many showed malice.
It looks like she is the eldest lady from that family. She is so rich, she can borrow some spiritual stones later!
After a while, two waiters came over with a jar of wine each and placed it on the counter.
The shopkeeper took out a jade gourd and handed it to Song Yizhi with a smile on his face, "Girl Shuangli, this pot of peony wine is newly brewed. Although it is not as good as these two jars of aged peony wine, the new wine also has a unique flavor."
"Thank you very much." Song Yizhi nodded slightly, then flicked his sleeves and put away the two jars of wine.
Beixianyue and others came over.
Walking to Song Yizhi's side, Bei Xianyue looked around, revealing a bit of coercion belonging to the Nascent Soul stage.
The shopkeeper's breath was slightly choked.
...These people are probably not from any family but geniuses from the sect?!
The oppression suddenly struck, and some people with evil intentions suddenly turned pale.
Nascent Soul monk?!
Many people looked at the cold and dusty Beixianyue with surprise and uncertainty.
No wonder that female nun is so arrogant, it turns out she is accompanied by a Nascent Soul monk!
Those people immediately stopped thinking.
"Let's go." Song Yizhi looked around, with regret flashing in his eyes.
Bei Xianyue nodded, and they left the restaurant together.
"Where did this genius come from? He looks like he is only in his twenties or thirties, but he is actually a Nascent Soul monk!"
"Maybe he is a disciple from some sect who came out for training."
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After walking out of the restaurant, Song Yizhi saw the auction door plaque without asking anyone.
Seeing Song Yizhi walking to the door of the auction, several people reacted.
Bei Xianyue quickly stepped forward to block Song Yizhi's path, looking at her warily, "What are you going to do?"
"Go in and take a look." Song Yizhi smiled harmlessly.
Bei Xianyue looked unbelieving.
After he said a lot about whether there was any more peony wine, the man turned around and bought two jars.
Now that she is here, she most likely wants to go to that auction again!
"I'll just take a look." As he said that, Song Yizhi walked aside and slipped into the auction before Bei Xianyue caught her.
Bei Xianyue followed closely, "Song Yizhi, come out here! We are here to practice, not to play!"
Song Yizhi turned a deaf ear and even speeded up.
Wei Ling and others also followed.
There were many people in the auction hall. Looking at the two beautiful women who ran in one after another, many people cast curious glances.
Song Yizhi was like a loach, but Bei Xianyue didn't catch her, and instead let her run to the counter.
The maid behind the counter looked at the group of people with some confusion.
"Hello, I heard that there is an auction recently. Let me ask if there are any invitations for the auction?" Song Yizhi asked with a smile.
The maid smiled slightly, "I do have the invitation, but..."
Seeing that Song Yizhi didn't seem like a master who would be short of money, the maid said, "The only invitations left are the ones from the private room. The invitations from the private room are more expensive, but you can bring ten people."
"We are just asking." Bei Xianyue walked up and smiled, then grabbed Song Yizhi's arm, "If we leave, how can we have money to go to the auction!"
It wasn't that she was being sentimental. When they talked about the auction in the restaurant, Song Yizhi wasn't interested at all.
She would come to buy the invitation letter, probably because they were interested in that magic weapon.
There was also peony wine. Before they finished speaking, Song Yizhi turned around and bought two jars of peony wine.
A warm current flowed through Bei Xianyue's heart. She was very moved, but this did not prevent her from wanting to teach this prodigal son a lesson!
Song Yizhi raised his hand to grab the counter, stood there motionless, and asked the maid, "How much is it?"
Beixianyue just didn't pull Song Yizhi.
Looking at Song Yizhi standing there motionless, she fell into doubt.
Song Yizhi's strength...
"A thousand high-quality spiritual stones." The maid smiled.
Bei Xianyue's pupils trembled after hearing this astronomical figure.
An invitation and a thousand high-grade spiritual stones?! Why not grab it!
Bei Xianyue thought about whether to take Song Yizhi away!