Chapter Thirteen: The Third Mission - The Richest 5
"The sect has a flock of more than a thousand birds. The content of the movement class is to catch more than a thousand birds. If you catch three in a row, you can get one as a reward. The more than a thousand birds are delicious, but it's a pity that the sect only allows them to be caught.
"On one occasion, disciples are usually prohibited from catching more than a thousand birds. I have never caught one, but Junior Sister Fang has."
Fang Jiaohong nodded, flipped her hands and took out a bag of bones from more than a thousand birds.
"This thing can be considered a specialty of our Sword Sect. If Junior Sister Mo wants to try it, she can buy one with her new disciples and try it. The sect does not sell it."
This means that Mo Yiyi is sure that he will not be able to catch more than a thousand birds.
Mo Yiyi had never heard of Qianyu Bird and was very curious about this kind of luminous bone. She picked up a piece and played with it in her hand, but she couldn't tell that it was actually a bone.
"Are all the bones in this bag? What kind of bird is Qianyu Bird? Its bones seem to be a little broken."
"Well, most of the bones in the Qianyu Bird's body are brittle bones, and the head is also brittle. It tastes particularly delicious."
Noila Mo was also a little moved when she heard this.
I secretly decided that when I go to Jianzong, I must see this legendary Thousand Birds. If it is really so delicious, I will buy some through the Chamber of Commerce!
After reading the contents of the storage bag, Fang Jiaohong and Butanol turned their eyes to the spiritual fruits and snacks placed on the coffee table, with longing in their eyes.
"Eat, you can eat it, you can still ask for it after you finish eating."
Mo Yiyi thought it was their first time at the auction and they didn't know the rules here, so she reminded them.
"This is expensive, right? Do I have to pay for it?"
“Not expensive, free.”
Since it doesn’t cost anything, what else is there to say?
They both stretched out their hands, and each took a spiritual fruit with rich spiritual energy. It was respectful to eat it first!
Noila Mo picked up the teapot, poured herself a glass of juice, and took a relaxed sip.
The empty storage bag was placed on the coffee table by Mo Yiyi. Although she was very sorry for the passing of this sword cultivator, because she had never been in contact with him, she only felt sorry for it for a moment and then ignored it.
After all, when will no one die in this world of cultivation?
When Butan Chun and Fang Jiaohong finished eating the spiritual fruits and were about to taste the cakes, Mo Yiyi picked up the booklet on the coffee table and opened it. This booklet was the final lot of the auction.
Out of the corner of his eye, Butanol saw the booklet unfolded, eating pastries for a moment, looked at it carefully, and asked doubtfully.
"Is this the brochure you were looking at before?"
There are still traces of Mo Yiyi's sketches on this booklet, but there are indeed many more novel things recorded in it.
"Maybe." Mo Yiyi didn't know this either. She was looking at the extra product intently, hesitating whether to buy it or not.
Butanol, who came to the auction for the first time, was very confused.
"I remember that you gave the booklet to Yang Guan after you got off the carriage. Why did he put the booklet back again?"
Mo Yiyi hesitated for a moment, but still sketched the product she was interested in, then glanced at Butanol and explained.
"I gave the brochure to Manager Yang, and Manager Yang would have someone mark the items I sketched, and he would not remove the items from the auction in advance."
"Cancel the shoot?"
"Well, just like that storage bag, that's the item I removed from the auction."
After saying this, Butanol and Fang Jiaohong understood.
Fang Jiaohong couldn't help but sigh.
"I didn't expect that an auction would have so many details."
Butanol has different understandings.
"Such a book should only be available to privileged monks. Other monks should not have such benefits."
Butanol looked at Mo Yiyi, and when Mo Yiyi nodded, he couldn't help but have a look of envy on his face.
"It's great to have spiritual stones."
This is not a question of the quantity of spiritual stones, but of sufficient quality!
Of course, Mo Yiyi did not tell them the twists and turns, but patted the hydrangea relief carved on the armrest of her soft chair. After a while, a waiter knocked on the door and walked in.
“When does the first auction start?”
The waiter was also a monk, but he was very respectful to Mo Yiyi, a mortal.
"Guests have already started arriving, and it will start in two seconds."
Manager Yang personally brought Mo Yiyi in, so there was no need for an invitation or queuing up. However, other monks participating in the auction needed to verify their identities and queue up for admission, which took some time.
Mo Yiyi pointed to the storage bag on the table marked with the Jian Zong's seal and said to the waiter.
"Clean it and make some repairs. I'm not satisfied with the capacity of this storage bag. I'll find a master to expand it. I want to get the finished product before I leave."
The waiter responded with a smile, and without seeing any movement from him, the storage bag placed on the coffee table fell into his hand.
After waiting respectfully for a moment, he found that Noila Mo had no other instructions, so he withdrew with a smile.
After the door closed, Butanol asked Noila Mo.
"Junior sister Mo, do you want to use that storage bag?"
Mo Yiyi nodded, confirming Butanol's guess.
She bought it for Hua Lingshi before, not for the contents, but for the meaning of the storage bag.
After appraisal by the Chamber of Commerce, this storage bag indeed came from the Sword Sect. Now that she has joined the Sword Sect, she bought it and wore it on her body, which can be regarded as a symbol.
As for why Mo Yiyi didn't wait until she got to Sword Sect before getting a new one...
Don’t ask, just ask since you’ve met it and bought it.
It's not because Jian Zong is poor that Mo Yiyi is afraid that Jian Zong will cancel this benefit.
Absolutely not!
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"Fellow Taoists, I am very happy that we can gather together. Today is the last day to test the immortal roots and enter the immortal sect. I think that each sect must have found its favorite disciple. As this year's recruitment ends, I am very happy that I can
Come and host this temporary auction."
The auction has begun. The person presiding over the auction is a plump female cultivator. She has phoenix eyes, red lips, and fair skin. She looks a little coquettish, but she is not charming. She is wearing a red fairy dress with a dignified style. She has a smile on her face but a dull tone.
With alienation.
Looking at the embroidery on her skirt, the auspicious clouds of the Chamber of Commerce loomed, and it turned out to be the deputy manager of this temporary market.
The deputy manager came on stage to preside over the auction, which made people who recognized her have more guesses.
The host smiled and said a few more words for the occasion, and then got back to the business. She moved her hand back so that the guests in the audience could clearly see the miniature potted plants placed on the table behind her.
The potted plant was shrunk to the size of a palm and was illuminated with a glass cover. Under the bright light, the spiritual fruit tree inside the cover appeared to be shining brightly.
"This is a lot sent by the Jade Steward of Liuyan Pavilion. As the first lot of our auction today, a fifth-grade spiritual fruit tree! These spiritual fruit trees were carefully bred by the Jade Steward for decades. Although they are sub-species
, but it grows stably, has no worries for seventy years, and can bear fruit every year, and the fruit it produces can reach the level of third grade."
"Fellow Taoists, how can any spiritual tree that can bear third-grade fruit mature every year? These spiritual fruit trees are truly treasures, and Manager Jade also promised that if there is a problem with the fruit trees within fifty years, he is willing to replace them with new ones free of charge.
Spirit tree.”
Finally, Deputy Steward Shi Fengqin smiled meaningfully.
This spiritual fruit tree seems to have many shortcomings. The grade of the fifth-grade spiritual tree is not low, but it is a subspecies. The fruit it produces is only the third-grade. The auction did not mention it clearly, but everyone can guess that the effect of this fruit must be very poor. This third-grade extremely
It is possible that the aura contained within this period has reached the third level.
Such a spiritual fruit tree is actually not qualified to be used as the opening lot in an auction.
But this spiritual fruit tree was cultivated by the steward of Liuyan Pavilion, so the meaning is different.
The quality of the spiritual fruit tree is secondary, but being able to establish a relationship with Liuyan Pavilion is the main thing.
Shi Fengqin waited for the voices below to subside, then clapped his hands and spoke with a smile.
"Now, the starting price for these thirty fifth-grade spiritual fruit trees is 700 mid-grade spiritual stones. The increase price cannot be lower than the mid-grade spiritual stones."
"please!"
After Shi Fengqin raised his hand to signal, the audience was quiet for a moment, and then someone raised his hand to signal first.
Every time someone raised their hand, the price went up again and again. In Liuyan Pavilion's room, Steward Yu sat at the center seat and took a sip of tea seemingly nonchalantly. In fact, his ears were raised high and he was concentrating.
Listen to the quotation from Shi Fengqin's mouth below.
The price increased from 700 medium-grade spiritual stones to 2,000. The number of bidders in the audience began to decrease, and Manager Jade's heart became high.
Seeing that the bidding voice was no longer heard, Manager Yu still couldn't hold back and asked the Liuyan Pavilion disciple next to her.
"Is that female nun you saw at the market that day here today?"
The person being questioned was surprisingly the senior sister Zhao who had deceived Noila Mo Yiyi at the market before!
Senior Sister Zhao was sweating slightly now, and she was extremely nervous. When she heard Manager Yu's question, she quickly answered.