This monk is a bit mean

This "Five Elements Earth-Replenishing Pill" is a bottle of pill that Yunshu got when he robbed the Jubao Trading Company's caravan.

When he asked the third brother to make the move on Huili Street, he only sold it for 400,000 spirit stones.

Who would have thought that this group of unscrupulous businessmen would directly auction it off at double the price as the starting price.

What Yunshu didn't expect was that the price at the auction was nearly ten times higher.

This made Yunshu feel very unbalanced.

He must find a way to get this precious "Five Elements Earth-Replenishing Pill" back!

"Brother, do you want to go together later?" Yun Shu walked to a male monk with a Qilin mask and whispered.

"What do you mean together? I don't understand!" The man with the Qilin mask responded to Yun Shu in a tone that kept people at a distance.

"Stop pretending. You were the one who was yelling the loudest just now. Are you scared now?"

"What's my name?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to rob that pig demon man? Why, you're not interested in that bottle of Five Elements Earth Replenishing Pill?"

"No, no, we don't even know the other party's level of cultivation, so who knows if we can beat him!"

"What are you afraid of? Let's call more people!" Yunshu continued to instigate.

"There are too many people here. I can't even have a sip of soup. It's boring. I might as well spend my energy on the girls in Yichunlou."

"What a loser! I am determined to get the Five Elements Earth-Replenishing Pill. If you are willing to help me later, I am willing to pay you 20,000 spirit stones as a reward!" Yun Shu stretched out two fingers and said generously.

"Are you treating beggars like this? You're offering 20,000 spirit stones for a pill worth more than three million? Get out! Get out! Get out! Get as far away from me as possible!" The man with the Qilin mask angrily pushed Yun Shu away.

"Fifty thousand! Fifty thousand is fine!"

"roll!!"

Yunshu shook his head helplessly and walked towards the next female cultivator wearing a white tiger mask.

"Beauty?"

"roll!"

Yunshu, who was not generous enough, ran into obstacles everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Neon ran to Yunshu excitedly and mocked him.

"You are so stingy and offer such a low price, who would be willing to help you? How about I help you? It's free! All you need to do is... make me happy for a few days afterwards..."

Mrs. Neon's voice had changed, but she still couldn't hide her wildness when she said this.

"Forget it, I still want to live a few more years!"

After Yun Shu finished speaking, the burly man with the black lion mask on the auction table put up more than a dozen valuable materials and treasures.

There is a colorless and tasteless Qianli Huanhuang Powder that can poison cultivators in the Void Refining Stage.

There are black jade marrow-extracting pills that can burn one's own lifespan and temporarily improve one's cultivation.

There is also the Blood Hibiscus Nourishing Meridian Pill which is very effective for both internal and external injuries.

There is also the Huiming Mirror that can freeze the enemy's image instantly, and so on.

Although these treasures and elixirs are good, few of them are what Yun Shu needs right now.

He did not even participate in the auction. Instead, Mrs. Neon, who had suddenly become rich, spent a huge amount of money to bid for two or three items in a row.

Yunshu quietly waited for the next stage of the underground auction.

Just after the man in the black lion mask took a picture of an ancient magical weapon.

He cleared his throat and said loudly: "The auction of all the items in this manor has ended. Now, I would like to invite all Taoist friends to come on stage and display the treasures in your private collection. I wonder which Taoist friend will come first?"

"I'll go first!" Mrs. Neon, wearing a turtle mask, was the first to step onto the auction stage.

He took out a sinister black dagger and displayed it on the auction table.

"The personal magic weapon of a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, the Black Marrow Dagger, I offer a price of one million spirit stones. Fellow Taoists who are in need can make an offer."

Mrs. Neon took out a magic weapon of the refining level right away.

When Yun Shu saw this familiar dagger, he thought to himself, "Has this woman gone mad because of poverty? This is the personal magic weapon of the City Lord Xiong Daqiu. If someone recognizes it, won't it bring trouble to her? Can't she sell it after a few years? Really!"

"My fellow Taoist, where did you get this dagger?"

At this time, a skinny old man wearing a black bear mask said coldly in the corner.

"Where I got it is none of your business. Don't you understand the rules here? You can't ask about the origins of the treasures being auctioned!"

Mrs. Neon really didn't like the skinny old man's voice.

"Fellow Daoist, this dagger really concerns me! You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise I will come to you after the auction is over." The old man in the black bear mask still had a cold tone.

"Hehe, there are so many men who want to find me, who do you think you are?" Mrs. Neon couldn't stand the old man's slow and cold tone, and snorted coldly.

Yun Shu saw this scene and thought to himself: How could this bitch be so stupid? Why don't you just say that you bought it at another auction? Why did she have to argue with this old man? It was obvious that this old man had a close relationship with the City Lord Xiong, so why did she have to stir up trouble?

The old man wearing a black bear mask in the corner stopped talking.

The several monks near him could feel the chill from him, and they all quietly moved away, keeping a small distance between them.

The same odd thing happened in the hall.

No one bid for this dagger!

I don't know if it was because he was afraid of the revenge of the old man in the black bear mask, or because he felt that the dagger was not worth a million.

Anyway, no one made a bid and it ended up being sold at a low price.

Mrs. Neon put away the dagger with an embarrassed look on her face. She glared at the old man with a black bear mask in the corner, then walked down from the auction table.

After walking down the auction stage, Madam Neon did not return to where she stood before going up to the stage, but walked straight to Yun Shu: "It's all your fault!"

"Fuck! No one wants you and you blame me? Are you sick?" Yun Shu was completely speechless at this unreasonable woman.

"If I were sick, you wouldn't be able to escape!"

Yun Shu lowered his voice and said to Madam Neon, "It's obvious that the old man is not a good person. I advise you to leave quickly!"

"Oh, you care about me now? What's your purpose?"

"You can leave if you want! Just ignore what I said!"

Yun Shu was so angry that he walked to the auction table.

A Jindan-stage spirit beast was being auctioned there.

"A Fire Cloud Fox in the Golden Core Stage, with innate true fire in its body, is a great helper in alchemy. It is said that after this Fire Cloud Fox transforms into a human, it will become an excellent furnace!"

A young monk wearing a white fox mask placed the iron cage containing the Fire Cloud Fox on the auction table.

"What's the price?" a female cultivator's voice rang out in the crowd.

"Fairy, this Fire Cloud Fox is a female. What do you want it for?" An obscene voice sounded in the hall.

When the wretched man said this, everyone in the hall burst into laughter.

“Hahahaha… Fairy, if you are in need of a male cauldron, I can reluctantly help you!” Another voice sounded in the crowd, and everyone burst into laughter again.

The female cultivator was so angry that she dared not speak any more.

The cultivator who was selling the Fire Cloud Fox smiled and said to the female cultivator: "This Fire Cloud Fox was found on a small island that moves in the Boundless Lake. It is really rare! The starting price is 100,000 Spiritual Stones!"

"Ah!" The crowd booed.

"You dare to sell a Jindan-stage spirit beast for one hundred thousand? You must be crazy for spirit stones!" Someone in the crowd questioned loudly.

The young monk in the white fox mask was very embarrassed.

He waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one bid, he walked off the auction stage in disappointment.

As soon as he stepped down from the auction stage, a dog-head mask with goat horns was placed on his face.

"Brother, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"