After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

The auctioneer who was in charge of the display was wearing a light blue robe, smiling, and amiable. Taking a closer look, this monk was also in the foundation establishment period.

Afterwards, a maid came up with a white pottery, and she glanced at everyone with her graceful eyes, even those casual cultivators who had Qiao Yanzi in their hearts couldn't help but look at the stage.

"This time is an auction entrusted by our mercenary team in the city. It is rare to see a Duan box in a century. It can keep the elixir. It contains the spiritual power of the nourishing elixir. It will be immortal for a hundred years. It is said that this and Duan box are in a tomb. For the proceeds, without any damage, my auction house starts at 500 low-grade spirit stones."

The auctioneer said it in a light tone, the pleasant voice was very comfortable, and it could be seen that the bearing of the Treasure Pavilion was different.

Yan Xiuyu lowered his eyes slightly, hooked his finger on the teacup, he was not interested in these little things.

The auction house also starts to display objects from low to high, which is just an appetizer.

And no matter how good the box is, it's just for holding medicinal materials. I'm afraid only those medicine repairers will take it back, so it's not worth the trouble.

Sure enough, when the item was called for 550 low-grade spirit stones, the final decision was made and it was sold to the monks in Box No. 9. There were not many monks competing for the auction.

Yan Xiuyu took a sip of tea, her eyes became pale, and she was quite bored.

He was originally a cultivator at the stage of transformation, and he had never seen any magic weapons. These were really pediatrics in his eyes.

Yan Xiuyu was watching the auction, but Murong Mo was looking at him out of the corner of his eye.

The master really looked more and more beautiful, he kissed the master's cheek, and then touched Yan Xiuyu's little hand.

It wasn't until Yan Xiuyu's phoenix eyes glared at her that she went too far, that she calmed down a bit.

The corner of his mouth curled into an arc, and when he saw that the tea in Master's cup was gone, he poured it back immediately, and then sat beside him respectfully, his dark eyes were dim.

The little master had a good face, far from the ugly and faceless one in the rumors.

When his gaze touched Yan Xiuyu's snow-white neck, it seemed that he had been scalded, and he immediately withdrew his gaze.

Master obviously cultivated many times higher than him, and has a pure and friendly temperament, so why did he agree to be his Taoist companion?

Murong Mo pursed his lips, he really couldn't find the good side of himself, even those respects were pretended...

The young fairy on the seat, with white lips and red lips covered by a jade crown and a hundred robes, has a beautiful face, as bright as the sun, as expensive as an immortal, unparalleled in the world.

He lowered his head, retracted his gaze, and suppressed the question and unspeakable desire in his heart.

His ambition is very big, so big... he even wants to lock that lofty fairy in his arms, kiss him all over his body, and let him accept/enjoy him every day...

But Yan Xiuyu didn't realize it, leaning on the chair, her eyes moved slightly, when she saw the young man covered in scars in the auction field, a flash of unbearable feeling flashed in her heart, this auction house still buys and sells people?

"This is the East China Sea mermaid caught by our fishermen by accident. Although it is not a purebred mermaid, it has a first-class appearance. Most of the mermaids you have seen before are weak. This mermaid has been tested by us and is in good health. Not like ordinary mermaids."

The auctioneer gave an introduction, and raised the mermaid's chin while moving his eyes.

I saw the mermaid glaring at him. If it wasn't for the shackle in his mouth, he might have rushed forward and tore the monk in front of him. The auctioneer smiled and said:

"To tell you the truth, this mermaid has a very strong temper. He broke several of our cages just after arriving at the auction house, and even injured three monks trying to escape. Therefore, in order to ensure safety, we will sell all the winners of the auction. There is a special talisman master who will sign a master-servant clause for this person, please don’t be afraid here.”

Mermaids, the legendary sea race, can only be caught in the vast sea.

Yan Xiuyu saw the sketch from the Dianzhi, and the gorgeous and slender fish tail looked even more shocking when he saw it up close.

Legend has it that mermaids often appear on the banks of islands and rivers when the sky is dark and unclear, attracting fishermen who come and go with their glamorous and beautiful appearance and sad and moving voice.

Then, while they were in bewilderment, he bit their throats and drank their blood.

Yan Xiuyu couldn't help being curious, would this mermaid in the cultivation world really kill people and drink blood?

He did know that many greedy and violent monks took pleasure in torturing mermaids, and put them in the courtyard to play with them.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the greedy and wretched eyes of the monks below.

He frowned, and then looked at the pale face of the mermaid boy in the water cage, trembling in the water, and still pressed down the auction price.

One thousand middle-grade spirit stones quickly climbed to five thousand, and the price doubled by five times!

The appearance of this mermaid boy aroused the greed of many people, especially the Yu family boy.

He cursed angrily, pointed at the box opposite, and slapped the table fiercely, "Go and find out for me, who is that person opposite! How dare he snatch something from me, is he impatient?!"

This mermaid is beautiful and weak, and he wanted to take a picture of it the first time he saw it. It could have been done by spending three thousand middle-grade spirit stones, but the monk on the opposite side kept chasing after him. What's worse, Every bid is one spirit stone higher than him!

Is this looking down on him?

Naked/naked/naked provocation!

With anger in his eyes, he just looked at his pocket, and then calmed down again. It was hard for him to save so much pocket money.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't beat the cultivator on the opposite side. Who doesn't know that he is the cousin of the Qiao family in Yubei City!

Why is the man on the opposite side so overreaching, but no matter what he thinks now, the mermaid boy was still photographed by the monk in the van opposite, so he could only pat the table hard unwillingly.

Murong Mo's complexion also quickly turned black, and Master actually took a photo of a mermaid!

Watching a group of monks knock on their door, Yan Xiuyu also put on a mask.

A light blue fish tail appeared in their eyes, and the head monk asked:

"Guest officer, our talisman master is already behind, do we need to sign the talisman now? Or after the auction is over?"

The mermaid boy understood this sentence, and struggled desperately in the water cage, his eyes full of despair, and soon there was a faint smell of blood in the air, presumably the wound on the mermaid's body was torn open again.

Yan Xiuyu frowned, and said lightly: "No need."

"No master-servant contract."

This sentence made the monks and talisman masters present pause for a moment, especially the leading monk paused and said:

"Fellow Daoist is good to have a heart of benevolence, but this mermaid is ferocious, so it's best to be careful, not afraid of ten thousand but just in case..."

Yan Xiuyu naturally knew it well and shook her head.

Seeing that he insisted on his own opinion, those people could only retreat, together with the talisman teacher.

Murong Mo looked coldly at the mermaid boy inside the water cage, with that bewitching face, dark blue eyes, sharp claws and sharp teeth.

This thing is ugly, what is there worth buying for Master?

"When we reach the shore of the North Sea, we will release you back alive. Don't make trouble."

Yan Xiuyu's eyes drooped slightly, he was moved with compassion, and his cold voice was accompanied by the mask on his face, which was quite mysterious.

Luo Chuan in the water cage froze for a moment, as if he didn't believe that the monk in front of him was trying to save him.

In his subconscious mind, human beings are all dirty characters, so filthy. If he hadn't been murdered by his tribe, how could he have fallen into the hands of those fishermen?

"If you dare to be unfavorable to my master, I will use it to make fish soup." A colder voice came into his mind.

His body trembled subconsciously, and when he met those dark eyes, it was dark and silent, like a bottomless hell.

This black-clothed monk just stood there, and the powerful aura on his body couldn't be concealed. Unlike the white shadow just now, he was as gentle as jade, and his whole body looked extremely sharp, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, It can cut a person's throat at any time.

The most important thing is that he felt a trace of divine beast coercion, and his expression changed drastically.

how come?

Could it be that this cultivator actually has a magic weapon of a divine beast, but what about the boiling and beating of the blood?

The master was so kind, he even took a photo of a cowardly mermaid, Murong Mo laughed in his heart.

He looked at the mermaid who wanted to hide in the gap, turned his head and continued to look at the master, his eyes were deep and uncertain.

The off-site auction was still going on, and finally it was the turn of the peacock feather coat. The auction price was [-] top-grade spirit stones, but it was quickly sold to tens of thousands of spirit stones, and was finally sold by the box of the Qiao family for [-]. A top-grade spirit stone was in the bag.

There was a stern look in Yumei's small eyes, unexpectedly she was snatched away by others!

Her eyes fell on Qiao Yanzi's box, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

The rest are dispensable objects, Yan Xiuyu soon lost interest, when the auction ended, looking at the mermaid in the water cage, Yan Xiuyu unlocked the exit with a spell, the mermaid came out cautiously with anxiety .

The gorgeous fish tail turned into two white and slender legs, and the appearance on his face also changed into a beautiful young man with a slender figure, red lips and white teeth.

Although it is beautiful, Murong Mo looked at Master's face every day, and seemed unmoved. He even used the soul-hunting lamp to warn this stinky fish again, keep away from his master, so as not to infect the master. That fishy smell.

Luo Chuan: "..." After all, I am the number one handsome man in the East China Sea!That's not called fishy smell, that's called body fragrance!

Yan Xiuyu's attitude was always very cold, and he never looked at Luo Chuan directly. In fact, he already regretted it when he took pictures of Luo Chuan. This mermaid hoped not to cause trouble.

However, God did not hear his prayers. Instead, they were followed not long after they left the auction house. He realized almost instantly that these people were really not smart.

When they reached a secluded deserted yard, the three of them stopped, only the mermaid was puzzled, his lips moved, and he was interrupted when he was about to say something.

"Hey, I thought someone was trying to grab something out of my peripheral vision, but I didn't expect it to be two casual cultivators who were over their own."

A fat man stepped out of the shadows, followed by a group of monks.

There was a greasy light on his face, and his obscene eyes fell on the face of the mermaid boy, the meaning of which was self-evident, and he almost took the mermaid away.

"I advise you to be more sensible, and obediently give this mermaid to this young master, so as not to suffer a lot of flesh and blood."

He has extremely thick lips, but he still calls himself a gentleman, so he took out a folding fan and spread it slightly to cover the lower half of his fat and oily face.

Luo Chuan was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the overnight meal.