I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

The western part of the lake is so wide that it is difficult to see the edge with the naked eye.

They are all independent courtyards built near the lake.

The courtyards are not far apart.

However, due to the relationship between the restriction and the formation, it is difficult to penetrate the spiritual consciousness.

The courtyard where Ning Ruan and the others were located was right next to the little fat man and his group.

On the stone table in the courtyard.

Another piece of plain cloud brocade as thin as cicada wings.

This time, Pei Jingyu was the fastest, taking a few steps forward and holding Yun Jin in his hand.

"As a disciple and senior brother, it's up to me to do this kind of thing that requires blood."

"Evil disciple." Liu Yun raised her eyes and cursed.

Ning Ruan ate the spiritual fruit and spread her hands indifferently, "Anything is fine."

She didn't want to bleed anyway.

There are shadows.

After a while.

The three of them looked at Yun Jinshang, and a large amount of content quickly disappeared.

"This auction is really interesting."

Liu Yun withdrew her gaze and commented.

Pei Jingyu carefully put away the Yun Brocade with a smile on his face, "How can it be boring to put so much effort into putting up an auction? The three major sects are really rich, much richer than our Chitian Sect."

Ning Ruan does not deny this.

Just looking at their flying boat business, you can tell that the three major businesses are somewhat capitalist-minded.

"This deal will be good, I'll list it right away."

Ning Ruan said and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

According to Yunjinshang's operating instructions, if you want to trade, you only need to write what you need to sell or what you need to buy on a special wall outside the courtyard.

In this way, monks who are interested in trading will naturally come to the door.

This method is indeed very simple and crude.

Ning Ruan likes it very much.

After a while, a row of large purple and gold characters were left on the wall:

‘I need all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that taste good, regardless of the year, and I can provide them, including elixirs, spiritual weapons, formations, and the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that taste bad but are extremely old. ’

Not long after Ning Ruan turned around and left.

The little fat man groped under the wall like a dog.

The tall and thin old man stood behind him. After seeing what was on the wall clearly, the corners of his lips couldn't stop twitching.

Since when did Tiancai Dibao still have different tastes?

"Uncle Liu, let's also collect the treasures from heaven and earth." The little fat man snorted coldly and said suddenly.

The tall, thin old man:......

"Little ancestor, he is crazy, are you going to go crazy too?"

"He can afford it, can it be that I can't afford it?" The little fat man raised his fat face and stared at Ning Ruan's closed courtyard door with a look of dissatisfaction.

The tall and thin old man couldn't help but sigh, "Sir, even if you can afford it, it won't be of much use in exchange for so many natural and earthly treasures."

To be honest, even he didn't pay much attention to the treasures of heaven and earth in the land of eight states.

Not to mention my own young master?

The little fat man retorted: "Who says it's useless? As long as you can make that pretty boy unhappy, I will be happy. If I am happy, then the money will be well spent."

The tall, thin old man:......

You are happy.

But isn’t this just a stick for stupid people and lots of money?

……

however.

What the tall and thin old man Liu Shu never expected was——

My own young master didn't even get a chance to make a stick.

Since the transaction news was posted, not a single transaction has been completed.

There are quite a few people coming to inquire.

But that's just asking.

After asking, he went next door to trade...

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder why you don't want to sell your Silk Logo Fruit to my young master? Fifty top-grade spiritual stones or five bottles of Taiqing Pill, no matter what, are enough to buy the Silky Logo Fruit in your hand. "

Under the pressure of the little fat man.

Uncle Liu could only shamelessly ask the monk in black robes in front of him.

"...You did give me a lot." The black-robed monk's voice was hoarse, and the wide black hat on his head made his whole face hidden under the shadow. "However, what I need is lightning wood. If you have it, I will It can also be traded.”

"...Fellow Taoist, are you kidding me? The actual value of the twelve fiber fruits in your hand is at best a dozen top-quality spiritual stones. How can they be compared with the lightning-struck wood?" Uncle Liu, a tall and thin old man, looked strange. , almost convinced that the person in front of him was talking nonsense.

However, the next moment, he clearly heard the hoarse voice of the man in black robes again, "...So, this is the reason why I gave up fifty top-quality spiritual stones. The next door...is willing to send lightning to strike the wood."

Uncle Liu:......

No, what did he just hear?

Is there really anyone who would trade Lightning Strike Wood for Slender Logo?

Seeing the black-robed monk disappearing, Uncle Liu's expression changed several times.

In the end, he took advantage of his son's rare opportunity to practice and turned around and ran towards the next door...

He also has many treasures from heaven and earth...