After All, They Are the Protagonists

There is a default rule in Chenxi Auction House, if it is worthless or if the price is unknown, the auction will start with a hundred spirit stones.

Many similar items have been auctioned in the past, and most of them are basically waste products, and they are not even as good as garbage when bought back.

If every time the scraps that appeared in the auction house were some ancient gods, the monks would have been scrambling for them, and they would never give the "protagonist" a chance.

It is precisely because they have suffered losses several times in the past and been taken advantage of countless times that the monks are so interested in these waste products.

One hundred spirit stones are not many, but Mu Zhi'an doesn't intend to be taken advantage of.

Not to mention whether this thing is true or not, even if it is true, the value of reincarnation water itself may not be inferior to the so-called "roots handed down from ancient times".

The reincarnation water is located in a forbidden area in Dongzhou. Most of the monks entered the forbidden area and never returned.

In the past, there were very lucky people who brought the reincarnation water and left the barren forbidden land alive. However, they just handed over the reincarnation water to the auction house for auction, intending to enjoy the future blessings, but they died strangely not long after.

There is a curse in the forbidden area. So far, no one has survived the curse after entering the forbidden area.

When the guests participating in the auction heard the word "Reincarnation Water", all of them lost interest in the root hair.

Feiying glanced at the audience, and was not surprised to see that they were not interested.

She smiled coquettishly: "The next three times count down, if no one bids, this item will be processed as a failed auction."

Feiying opened her lips slightly, and said, "Three."

"110 spirit stones."

Suddenly there was a calm voice from under the stage, and everyone's eyes fell, and their eyes quickly fell on the young man who spoke.

Ye Yu from the Ye family!

Mu Zhian also looked over.

Is Ye Yu here too... I didn't notice him in front of me.

And look at the changes in him... Has he already practiced Qi?

Now I won't be sleepy anymore... Mu Zhi'an became a little excited.

Ye Yu would not auction off this withered root for no reason... It should be the old man in Ye Yu's body reminding him.

Huang Manting also looked sideways, and her eyes fell on Ye Yu.

Originally, Miss Huang's next plan was to win over Ye Yu before the sect's assessment.

This talented young man from the Ye family has been promoted from refinement to qi cultivation in just a few months. This kind of talent is also worthy of her wooing.

However, the relationship between Ye Yu and Mu Zhian is not on good terms. If Ye Yu is drawn over, they will drift away from Mu Zhian.

Although saying this is a bit trembling, but if it wasn't for being teased by Mu Zhi'an two days ago, now Huang Manting has already started to win over Ye Yu's plan.

But because of what happened two days ago, after thinking about it for a long time, Huang Manting finally chose Mu Zhi'an.

It's not just because Mu Zhian is smart, Huang Manting likes to conquer other people's pleasure, the more Mu Zhian ignores her, the more she wants him.

In the past, many men who pretended to be indifferent wanted to fight back fishing, but after a few fights, they fell under Huang Manting's pomegranate skirt.

She despises this kind of person even if he kneels beside her and licks the toes of her shoes.

What she wants to see is a servant who is really not interested in her and is conquered by her, kneeling at her feet, holding her jade feet and kissing her.

The man who has the number one beauty in Tianxuan City as his Taoist partner is secretly the servant of Miss Huang's family, kneeling by the bed every day and trying his best to please her... This kind of feeling, just thinking about it, makes people feel... Wonderful.

Although this task seems to be somewhat difficult at present.

But that's what makes it challenging, isn't it?

"Bid 120 spirit stones for me." Mu Zhian glanced at the maid beside Huang Manting and said.

The maid didn't speak, and subconsciously glanced at Huang Manting.

"Hurry up, what are you still doing?" Mu Zhian patted the maid's buttocks.

The maid looked at Huang Manting tentatively, with obsession and respect in her eyes, as if she was waiting for Huang Manting's answer.

"Master Mu has already spoken, so why are you still standing there?" Huang Manting replied lazily.

If she refuses the other party's words for such a trivial matter, Mu Zhi'an may leave the private room immediately, which is not conducive to her plan.

At the same time, as Ye Yu's voice fell, many monks in the audience looked at Ye Yu intentionally or unintentionally, with a bit of sarcasm in their eyes.

Why does this genius boy of the Ye family care so much about such useless waste every day?

The last time it was a piece of bronze, this time it was a withered root.

Ye Yu ignored the gazes of these people, and calmly looked at the woman in front of the high platform, suppressing the passion in his heart.

According to the meaning of the old man in the body, this root beard is indeed an ancient medicinal material left over thousands of years ago, called Longteng's beard. Although Feiying said that reincarnation water is needed to restore the withered dragon's beard, it is not the case.

People with alchemy talents are born with an affinity for plants, and Long Tengxu can gradually recover as long as he stays on the bodies of these alchemists, but it may take hundreds or even thousands of years to do so.

But in this world, there is also a kind of elixir that can speed up the recovery of the dragon's beard. In other words, taking away the dragon's beard and refining the corresponding elixir can speed up the recovery of the dragon's beard.

These people don't understand the value of this dragon beard.

Ye Yu sneered from the bottom of his heart, but didn't open his mouth to explain.

Why not be able to win the Long Teng's beard at the lowest price?

"120 spirit stones." At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly came from a private room.

Ye Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his head slightly to look at the private room on the second floor where he bid.

Judging from the magnitude of the other party's bid, it should be just to join in the fun... Ye Yu said in a deep voice, "130."

"140 spirit stones."

The smile on Ye Yu's face froze, realizing the tit-for-tat from the master of Nayajian.

"Two hundred spirit stones!" Ye Yu said.

"210." The maid's plain voice came again from the private room.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd again, and people looked at the private room one after another, secretly guessing the identity of the owner of the private room.

Looking at the price increase of the other party, it is not so much that he wants this withered root, it is better to say that he is confronting Ye Yu tit for tat.

Ye Yu frowned, and shouted again: "Three hundred spirit stones!"

This is the limit of the price he can offer so far. This time he also auctioned some elixir that he refined, but the elixir has not been put on the auction shelves yet, and he simply doesn't have so many spirit stones to bid for.

Why are there people blocking me every time... Ye Yu's fists were clenched quietly, and there was a nameless anger burning in his heart.

The last time the bronze piece was taken away by Mu Zhi'an, after he went back, the master told him that the bronze sword that Bai Ruoxi sacrificed at the competition stage was probably evolved from the bronze piece.

That time already made Ye Yu resentful, he never thought that he would be forced to such a point.

Knowing that the auction is a good thing and no one else will find its value, but in the end Mu Zhi'an pops up to confront him tit for tat.

If it wasn't for Mu Zhi'an, the invincible person of his generation should be himself...

When Ye Yu thought of this, he slowly raised his head and looked at Na Yajian, his eyes flickered slightly: Could it be that Mu Zhian failed again?

Thinking of this, Ye Yu's hatred for Mu Zhi'an has reached an unstoppable level, and he fixed his eyes on that private room.

……

Mu Zhi'an took a sip of tea leisurely, and when he heard that no one continued to bid, he couldn't help laughing secretly.

He used up nearly half of the [-] spirit stones he brought from Mr. Huang last time, but he still has [-]. This is quite a considerable amount of wealth, enough for him to spend a long time in luxury.

He didn't know what the use of that root was, but if Ye Yu wanted it, he would just grab it from him anyway.

The Chosen One is a big fat sheep with plenty of wool to gather.

Mu Zhi'an took the teacup handed by the maid, and took a sip of the tea slowly.

At this time, I suddenly heard a crisp and sweet voice from not far away: "A thousand spirit stones."

Mu Zhian subconsciously looked in the direction of the auctioneer.

This voice...is Ye Lingxuan!

Is this standing out for Ye Yu... Mu Zhi'an is a little sour.

Then, he suddenly thought: If I open my mouth to bid, will she give up the bid?

However, thinking about it, Mu Zhi'an couldn't take the initiative to bid this time even if he died.

After all, as long as he shouted, the fact that he was also in the auction house would be exposed immediately.

"You continue to follow the shot, no matter what price the other party adds, continue to increase." Mu Zhian turned to look at the maid at the side.

After finishing speaking, he put down his teacup, opened the curtain and left the private room.

"One thousand one hundred spirit stones."

"One thousand two hundred."

As the maid asked the price again, Ye Lingxuan's voice came from a private room again.

Mu Zhi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, he landed on the private room in the corner, and said to himself, "Is it over there?"

He immediately stepped forward and walked towards the private room where the Ye family sisters were.

at the same time.

The innocent-looking Ye Qian was sitting obediently in a fairly spacious and tidy private room. She turned her head to look at the girl in the purple skirt beside her, and said softly, "Sister, why did you bid for that kind of thing?"

"For brother Ye Yu?"

Ye Lingxuan glanced at her sister and said, "Brother Ye Yu is also from the Ye family. Although we have not had any contact with him these years, since he wants it, let's take it for him. Rather than giving things to a plain For outsiders who don’t know each other, it’s better to give it to relatives around you.”

She will leave Tianxuan City soon, and after that, it is even more impossible to have any contact with Ye Yu, so it should be a gift before parting.

Ye Qian was silent.

Then, she muttered again: "I don't know where Brother Mu went, he obviously made an appointment with us."

Ye Lingxuan let out a "huh": "I've already seen that he is not a good person, so how can I expect him to come to the appointment on time?"

Ye Qian took her sister's arm, glanced at her, and said, "Then why is sister dressing up so early in the morning?"

Ye Lingxuan smiled lightly: "Qian'er, why don't you dress up for such an important occasion?"

As she spoke, she lightly touched Ye Qian's elastic and soft lips with her fingers, and said, "On the contrary, you always dress up simply when you go out, but today you dress up much more delicately than me."

"Could it be...you dressed up specially for Mu Zhi'an?" Ye Lingxuan narrowed her eyes and smiled.