As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

One hundred thousand?

That is, how many low-grade spirit stones?

The monks who came here for the sword spirit quota were all dumbfounded when they heard the price.

Even those veteran cultivators at the fourth and fifth realms could not remain calm.

Because they found that the total of their liquid assets was not as good as the number that the girl casually shouted out.

However, at such a not-so-formal auction, items worth tens of millions of spirit stones appeared, and the reputation of the Blue Moon Market was completely established.

Qi Yu, who was standing on the stage, showed no expression on his face at the moment, but he was actually equally shocked in his heart.

One hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones were nothing to the young master, but it was the biggest deal since the market changed hands.

He could never have imagined that the price of this small sign would reach tens of millions.

The third in command did not forget the pass, and Brother Xiao brought back five pieces of it.

"Guest No. 77, are you sure you want to bid 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones?"

Hearing the auctioneer's question, the great man surnamed Jiang looked at his own child with a helpless look, and after thinking it over again and again, he decided not to intervene.

In her opinion, the young lady was indeed a little reckless and impulsive, but that was not necessarily a bad thing.

If the auction continues as before, there will definitely be many people who would bid up the price for this Immortal Attraction Order, which has a starting price of just one mid-grade spirit stone.

Once the momentum starts, it's hard to predict where things are going.

Now, unless someone recognizes this thing like me, and the power behind it is not weaker than that of the Zhou family, otherwise...

The venue with hundreds of people fell silent due to a little girl's bidding, and seat number 77 located in the middle and back section immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Meng Yunqing, who was sitting at seat 78, swallowed hard and almost instantly determined what the token on the stage was.

Originally, she didn't remember what the key to the Meteorite Secret Realm looked like. It could be a jade token, a talisman paper, or a weapon model.

The only thing that is certain is that the thing is in the hands of the male protagonist Li Mu.

As for why a piece of it ended up in the Blue Moon Market and was openly put up for auction, Her Royal Highness the Princess was overwhelmed with thoughts.

"Miss Zhou, do you really want to spend 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones to buy this unknown brand?"

"Uh, I..."

Zhou Ci was being stared at by countless people, and his heart was already filled with bitterness. Naturally, he could not hear the strange tone of Meng Yunqing's voice.

She felt that it was really embarrassing that she was frightened by the unscrupulous businessman and lost her composure. She tried to open her mouth several times but did not have the courage to give a definite answer.

Ten million spirit stones are not a lot, but you can’t waste it like this.

The silence continued. Just when everyone thought the little girl was just shouting for fun and were about to turn their attention back to the stage, a calm and gentle female voice reached everyone's ears.

"Miss, it's just a small thing. If you like it, buy it. The Zhou family doesn't lack this little money."

The elders' words made Zhou Ci's eyes light up. He felt that he had failed Aunt Jiang's expectations, and he couldn't help but nod heavily.

"Uh-huh."

Then, she grinned at the platform in the middle, inadvertently revealing two pointed little canine teeth, "I'm sure!"

Woo!

The slightly childish tone echoed throughout the venue, causing an uproar.

Everyone was immediately shocked. This cute-looking girl was really going to spend tens of millions of spirit stones to buy a sign?

Let's not talk about the secret behind the brand, just the financial resources and the scene just shown by the female cultivator sitting next to the little girl...

"I've met senior."

With a smart person taking the lead, the other monks were not fools either. After they realized what was happening, they stood up and bowed deeply to the position where No. 77 was.

"Greetings, senior."

After showing some of her tricks, facing the etiquette of the crowd, the woman surnamed Jiang smiled but said nothing, without any expression. She just looked indifferently at the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Meng Ying, on the side.

The latter had a slightly bitter expression on his face, having already understood what the other party meant.

Without any hesitation, she stood up and bowed like everyone else, "Zhou Chao Meng, junior monk Meng Ying, greets the senior!"

Meng Ying?

Among the monks present were locals, as well as many from the surrounding dynasties.

When they heard the name, their faces suddenly changed. They had already guessed who the last female cultivator who saluted was.

The pillar of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a powerful person who has reached the peak of the sixth realm, calls himself a latecomer?

As soon as this terrifying thought came to mind, an atmosphere of awe and awe towards the strongest spread rapidly.

"You are all welcome. I am here with my younger generation to join in the fun. I am a guest just like you. Please don't be polite."

Finally, the woman spoke, still at a normal volume, her voice spreading to every corner of the venue.

"Thank you, senior."

Meng Ying was the first to straighten up and sat back in her original position without changing her expression. The others followed suit.

[Qingqing, no matter what is on the stage, from now on, you have to forget it.]

He is so powerful that even the patron of the Great Zhou, the Daqian royal family, which is a superior dynasty, does not have it.

The weak are not qualified to compete with the strong, not even to think about it.

The calm words echoed in his mind, and Meng Yunqing was stunned on the spot.

Upon realizing that the ancestor was humiliated because of her, the princess bit her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress her trembling body, and closed her eyes helplessly.

In fact, she had no intention of competing with Zhou Ci. With the financial resources of the Meng family, it was not enough for a mere princess to squander money.

But the strong will not care about so many things. In their eyes, your ability to recognize the items on the table and the possibility of adding variables is a sin.

This was a public warning, aimed not only at Meng Ying but also at other guests.

"Aunt Jiang?"

Zhou Ci glanced at Meng Yunqing’s pale face and gently pulled at his elder’s sleeve, somewhat unable to understand.

[Miss, don't worry about this matter, just focus on getting the Immortal Summoning Order.]

After the woman secretly transmitted the message, her aura suddenly increased, revealing the true qualities of a Mahayana cultivator.

She used this overbearing and unreasonable way to draw all eyes to herself and conceal the true intention of her previous action.

Competing on the road of life has never been the business of the younger generation of geniuses alone.

The fact that Meng Yunqing could recognize the Immortal Attracting Order was enough to show that she was special, which surpassed the Immortal Attracting Order itself and was more worthy of attention.

The hundred-year deadline turned into a thousand-year agreement. Suppressing potential competitors was not only for the sake of the younger generation, but also involved family interests.

Zhou Ci would not know these things, and Meng Yunqing was not clear about them either. Meng Ying, who was not exposed to the disputes behind the power rankings, was equally confused.

We can only attribute the cause to the difference in strength, and the things on the stage are very precious.

"My dear friend, my young lady is bidding 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones. Should we continue the auction?"

With a question that took the place of the host, the platform displaying the auction items became the focus of everyone's attention.

It was not the first time that Qi Yu had seen a transcendental being, but unfortunately, this one was not of the same kind as his teacher, and was also very different from the host.

They use their status and strength to intimidate other competitors. All auction houses do not welcome this kind of guests, and even hate them.

With such an incident, how can the auction continue?

Even if the other party buys the item and leaves, the subsequent auction will not be able to return to the initial momentum and the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Wait a moment, Senior. I will ask the young master for instructions."

"can."

The woman knew that there was an old fox of the same level in the Great Zhou, but she didn't care much about the low-key Principal Su.

It doesn't matter if you offend the market town, even if the other party has a very deep background and backers, everything can be negotiated.

This is the set of rules of the game that are basically followed among major forces.

There is almost no force that would turn against a hidden family that has more than one transcendental powerful person just for a trivial matter.

That's neither cost-effective nor worthwhile. That's not how business is done!

However, it is almost, just almost, because behind the Blue Moon Market, there is a young master who does not follow the ordinary path.

At the moment when the unexpected happened, Xiao Mingxuan, who was responsible for maintaining order, had already relayed everything that happened here to Lin Xiao.

At this time, without waiting for Qi Yu to look for it, he had already come to the stage and took the gavel.

Snapped!

The voice symbolizing the authority of the auction echoed in the silent venue. The handsome young man who represented the Blue Moon Market for the first time conveyed Young Master Lin's sincerity to all the guests.

“Dear guests, what happened today has brought you a bad shopping experience. My young master is deeply sorry.

To this end, we will give a discount coupon to all guests participating in the auction free of charge, with the maximum amount being 500,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The specific usage rules are: in any store with the Blue Moon Market sign, if you purchase items worth more than one million spirit stones, you can use this coupon to deduct the upper limit of the amount of spirit stones.

Special note: this coupon has no expiration date. As long as the Blue Moon Market exists, the value of the discount coupon will be recognized."

After Xiao Mingxuan finished talking about the compensation plan, the auction venue immediately fell into deathly silence.

The Blue Moon Market ignored a senior who was suspected to be a transcendental being and immediately apologized to all the customers. The cultivators with sensitive spiritual perception had already sensed the signs of impending storm.

Sitting on the stepped seats, Meng Yunqing opened his eyes again, feeling an inexplicable thrill and encouragement in his heart, and his breathing became rapid.

Sister, what will you do?