"Since this is the case, I will also take Yi Rong Dan."

This result was far beyond Zheng Shengling's expectations. He paused, but he didn't say anything in the end.

On the contrary, Gu Rongjing frowned: "You don't have to..."

"I think this is pretty good." Zhao Shenghan said, "This kind of public occasion should not reveal your identity. If we really bought that medicine spirit, we will make them think that Ruyimen and Wanjianzong are in collusion. If the small sect is attached to the big backer, wouldn't that mean the grandson beats the grandpa—is it messing up the seniority?"

Even without mentioning Xian Yu's former apprentice, considering his seniority, the head of Wan Jianzong would probably have to call him a senior.Zhao Sheng told a joke that the three of them could understand. At the table, only Zheng Shengling looked dazed and asked like a headless chicken: "What's wrong? Why?"

Gu Rongjing couldn't help laughing.

He seldom showed such a relaxed smile on weekdays, Xian Yu was very emotional when he saw it, "That's right, it looks good when you smile."

"..."

Embarrassed, he pursed his lips again.

Xian Yu frowned slightly, snorted and stopped teasing the child.

"What Zhao Sheng said is correct. We really should avoid suspicion, so as not to be embarrassed in the future if someone mistakenly thinks that we are friends in need. If there is no objection, then let's prepare."

After the words fell, the three of them looked at Zheng Shengling in unison.

They naturally don't have such a thing as Yi Rongdan.

"...?"

Little Phoenix had no choice but to take out a bottle from the storage bag and throw it to them. After Xian Yu opened it, each of them shared a bottle. He curled his lips and couldn't help saying, "Do you all eat?"

"if not?"

Zheng Shengling: "..."

The three of you are all disguised, so it means I'm the only one left.Hey...do you take me to heart? !

Anger is anger, Zheng Shengling is not an ignorant person.

Gu Rongjing's jade card could not find his real identity, but he still needs to use the door number of the sect, Wan Jianzong and Babao Pavilion are close, it is impossible for the people in Babao Pavilion not to know what the young master looks like, if he eats Yi Rongdan, on the contrary, will arouse the suspicion of the people in Babao Pavilion.

Zheng Shengling could only watch Xian Yu and the others change their facial features with a sad face.

Ordinary Yi Rong Dan usually has a randomly generated appearance, and there are often ridiculous jokes such as a young body with a 70-year-old face.But the things that Zheng Shengling took out would naturally not be that bad. After eating them, as long as the appearance he wanted appeared in his mind, wait for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his face had changed.

This kind of special Yi Rong Pill was given to him by his senior sister after refining it, and they would occasionally use it when they went down the mountain to practice. He only had this bottle, only five pills in total, and he had never tried it before.

Seeing Xian Yu and the others transform their facial features into appearances he doesn't recognize at all...it feels a little strange.

For convenience, Gu Rongjing made himself look like a Central Plains person, with a shorter nose bridge, flatter eye sockets, and softer brows and eyes, making him look like an ordinary disciple with a handsome face.

Xian Yu also changed to a soft and delicate facial features, which look less stunning, but it is not easy to stand out and is safer.

What Zhao Sheng portrayed was his father's appearance when he was young, his facial features were honest and honest, like a entourage who accompanied the little master out to play.

After they were all ready, Zheng Shengling put a sign of 'retaining guests' on the table, and said: "Mr. Zhao, follow me. Come out later, don't give away."

This is also to hide the identity.

After all, he lifted the curtain and walked out first.

At the entrance of the Babao Pavilion, the servant guarding the gate looked at the woman in purple clothes stroking the golden bell in front of him, and felt troubled.

"Miss Su, please don't embarrass us." The servant said neither humble nor overbearing, "The owner of the pavilion has a rule that you must not cover your face when you enter the Eight Treasures Pavilion. Please take it off, and this servant can lead you to your seat."

That Su girl only showed a pair of eyebrows and eyes, but she can also see her beauty, not to mention her enchanting and graceful figure, passers-by couldn't help but look at her with amazement.

She said coldly: "I never take off my veil outside, this is also my rule."

Babao Pavilion has been open for so many years, and there are always some guests who want to use their status to overstep the rules. The servant was not surprised, he bent down slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, "Then, I can only invite you back—"

Before she finished speaking, Miss Su flipped her palm, and a burst of spiritual power rushed towards her! !The black-clothed slave was instantly sent flying by her, fell down and rolled several feet away, tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face in pain.

The faces of the remaining three servants suddenly turned ugly.

"Things without eyesight." Su Ran withdrew her hand, and suddenly snorted, "There is never a place I want to go that I can't enter."

"Go back and tell your pavilion master that Miss Su is here, and tell him to be sensible and welcome me in quickly. Otherwise..."

She was obviously smiling, and the golden bell on her wrist rang with the wind, making her tone extraordinarily delicate, but every word she uttered was terrifying, "Then it's not just a matter of death."

Several servants stood in a stalemate for a while, and finally the leader stood up, although his face was blue, but he still cupped his hands and said, "Miss Lao, wait here for a while, I will report to the Pavilion Master."

Su Ran lightly raised her fingertips, "Go."

After she finished speaking, the purple-clothed disciples who came with her brought a pair of tables and stools, and some took out a purple sand teapot from their sleeves, gently brushed over the spout, and handed over the warm tea inside.

In this way, Miss Su sat down comfortably outside the Babao Pavilion in full view of the public, rested and drank tea.

She couldn't enter the Babao Pavilion, and the guests behind her were also blocked, and they couldn't go around her. The team got stuck here for a while, unable to move.But Miss Su used some means to frighten everyone just now, so no one dared to come forward to express dissatisfaction for a while.

Zheng Shengling and Zhao Sheng were one of the guests who got stuck.

Zhao Sheng looked at the purple-clothed girl from a distance, he had no cultivation base, and his eyesight was not as far as Zheng Shengling's, but he could clearly see the arrogant attitude of the girl just now.

He couldn't help being speechless, and asked quietly: "This little girl looks young, why is she so, so..."

It was a girl after all, he didn't have the nerve to say harsh words.

"It's not surprising." Zheng Shengling said, "I heard that Yao Wangxian has the ability to revive human flesh and bones, and his medical skills are unparalleled in the world. Who in the three realms of humans, monsters and demons dares to say that he will not be able to use Yao Wangxian's medical skills in his life? As time goes by... more No one dares to offend."

Su Ran, as a direct disciple of Yaowang Xianzuo, is deeply loved by him, and it is normal to develop such a tricky character.

There is another detail that Zheng Shengling didn't tell Zhao Sheng, that is, when Su Ran mentioned the pavilion master just now, his tone was very familiar, and it was clear that he didn't regard him as a person.

What kind of relationship can make her disregard even the owner of Babao Pavilion?

He couldn't figure it out.

If Xian Yu and Gu Rongjing were here...

Might be able to figure out the answer.

But in a moment, the servant who went to report to the pavilion master came back covered in cold sweat. When he met him, he bowed to Su Ran and said respectfully: "Miss Su, the servants have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, how offending you are!" The owner of the pavilion specially reserved the best seat for you, and now I have served you your favorite tea, just waiting for the girl to come and sit down."

Su Ran snorted coldly, and got up unhurriedly. The purple-clothed disciples behind her wanted to follow in, but she stopped them with a cold face.

"It's rare to come out." She frowned, showing a trace of disgust, "Don't come in my eyes!"

The servant saw some signs of it, and took the initiative to say: "The master of the pavilion is waiting for the girl in the box, and said that he has something important to discuss. There are so many people, I'm afraid..."

The group of disciples looked at each other, seeing Su Ran's face was cold, so they retreated silently and stood by the entrance.

Because of this little episode, Su Ran's face was gloomy and she was not in a good mood.When she was about to step into the Eight Treasures Pavilion, the night wind suddenly blew, bringing in a distant breath.

She paused.

The servant turned his head and saw that she was suddenly confused, and turned to look at the distant queue behind him. Not far away were dots of Dharma boats, and the lights of thousands of families on the lake were like a sea of ​​mist.

"girl?"

The lake wind returned to silence, Su Ran was stunned for a while, and those charming and impatient eyebrows and eyes suddenly became lonely.

It's all about smelly men.

Maybe...an illusion again.

She lightly covered the tip of her nose with her fingertips, and sighed softly, "Let's go."

After Miss Su left, the queue in front of the gate of Babao Pavilion finally returned to normal speed.

Zheng Shengling pretended to look around casually, and felt relieved when he saw that Xian Yu and the others were five or six bodies away from him.

Babao Pavilion prohibits the covering of facial features, but does not prohibit disguise. It seems that it is convenient for the original owner to recover the lost property, but in fact it also leaves a way for the buyer.

This kind of attitude of being both right and wrong, and buying and selling right, although hateful and hateful, has also inexplicably become popular in the Six Realms.

After all, it’s all about profit.

Xian Yu rubbed against Gu Rongjing's jade plate and passed the screening together. What surprised him was that when the servant saw that it was Feihualou's plate, a hint of respect appeared on his stern face.

The servant did not take them to the lobby on the first floor where the previous guest was sitting, but took them to an elegant room on the second floor.

Coincidentally, the people next door happened to be Zheng Shengling and Zhao Sheng.

As soon as he heard the familiar movement next door, Zheng Shengling immediately lowered a sound-proof array, and said via voice transmission: "Why are you here? I thought you would be on the first floor, and I was still thinking about how to contact you."

The location of Babao Pavilion is divided into upper and lower order, the second floor has few boxes and is hidden, so it is naturally the top choice.

But not everyone is qualified for this top choice. Most people sit in the spacious lobby on the first floor, which is splendid and luxurious outside, while the auction booth is unpretentious and dimly lit.

"This is to cover the buyer who put up the placard."

Zheng Shengling said, "It's better if it's so dark that you can't see your facial features."

After the words fell, the big golden bell on the top of the Babao Pavilion rang eleven times, and the dull and melodious bells rang in all directions, which meant that the time for the garrison had arrived and the auction officially started.The first treasure waiting for the buyer was presented by the servant and placed in the center of the front hall. The bright moon shines on the treasure through a gap in the roof.

A servant stood by the treasure viewing platform, holding a bell in his left hand and a hammer in his right, without any introduction.

When the bell rang, someone bid immediately, "Three thousand."

"Five thousand!"

There was a series of shouts for prices, but within a few breaths, the final decision was made, "Nine thousand and two spirit stones, the first one is sold."

Before Xian Yu could react, the first treasure had already been removed, "So fast? I haven't seen what it is yet."

"The auction of the Babao Pavilion has already been announced. These people know it in their hearts, and there is nothing interesting in the auction that just started."

Zheng Shengling has been here once or twice before, and he is no stranger to these things, "The things in front go fast and are not worth much, just get used to it. Remember to look at the next few things, that's the highlight."

Sure enough, as he said, within less than a stick of incense, three items had already been sold.And the price is high all the way, and some people give up immediately, without delay.

Xian Yu saw what kind of golden sunflower shells they were selling, but there was nothing new. After a few rounds, she became bored, "Little Phoenix, how much money did you bring today? Can you buy that medicine spirit?"

That's what they should focus on.

"I can't guarantee that either." Zheng Shengling shook his head, "I only have one hundred thousand with me, and we'll see how much Yuan Bai calls later."

It's hard to say something like bidding.When they are unlucky, there are always a few obstacles in the way, forcing them to close the deal at a price two or three times higher than their budget.And it’s okay to buy it, but it’s aggrieved if you can’t buy it.

Zheng Shengling's plan was that when Yuan Bai couldn't keep barking, he would add up according to the other party's count, if it wasn't enough...then there was no other way.

Zhao Sheng was shocked when he heard that it was 1000 taels, and sighed: "It would cost [-] taels in silver."

Zheng Shengling gave him a meaningful look, "I'm talking about one hundred thousand snowflake silver."

As soon as these words came out, the whole box was frozen.

"..."

It wasn't until a servant entered the arena holding a golden cage, and there was a burst of excited whispers from the audience, that the four of them leaned over to look.

I saw a pot of divine spirit grass placed in the golden cage, a faint blue light cluster was lying on the divine spirit grass, and the leaves favored by it grew extraordinarily lush.

Although Yao Ling has a word for spirit, because of the harsh living environment, very few of Yao Ling can take human form, and usually appear in this unconscious light cluster.

The servant at the side also began to introduce the efficacy of this medicine spirit. From his serious face and the commotion underneath, it can be seen how precious this thing is.

"It's just such a little thing that grows grass every day." Zhao Sheng was a small family, very distressed, "Can't you buy it with 10 taels of silver?"

"Don't underestimate this medicinal spirit."

Zheng Shengling said, "It is rumored that many years ago, Yao Wangxian met a woman, and she brought a shattered Nascent Soul and a dead monk to ask Yao Wangxian for healing..."

Xian Yu wondered, "How can you treat them if they are already dead?"

"That's right." Zheng Shengling shook his head, "No one knows what method Yao Wangxian used. In short, that cultivator came back from the dead, and Yao Wangxian's reputation was spread like this. But although the cultivator saved his life, But the cultivation base is gone, and I turned back into a mortal again..."

Zhao Sheng asked: "What happened later?"

Little Phoenix glanced at him, "Don't interrupt."

Zhao Sheng: "..."

Wrong, obviously he only asked the question after watching the master speak!

Zheng Shengling didn't care, and continued to tell the story he knew.

Later, I don't know who spread the news, saying that if Yao Wangxian had only lost one medicinal spirit and the elixir refined was not hot enough, otherwise the monk might be able to recover to his previous cultivation level.

Gu Rongjing's heart moved, "The Immortal Yao Wang is so powerful, can he also heal the broken meridians?"

When he said this, everyone remembered Xian Yu's old wounds.That's right, Yao Wangxian can bring people back to life, so the meridian problem should be easier for him, right?

"No!" Zheng Shengling interrupted their delusion in a cold voice, "Yao Wangxian has a weird temper. He is just a stinky rock who doesn't like oil and salt. He doesn't listen to anyone except his disciple. And He has a gloomy and unpredictable temperament."

"Once upon a time, there was a notorious thief who asked him to heal his injured left hand. After Yao Wangxian cured him, he cut off the man's right arm and said it was his reward... such a person, even if he is willing Help you, do you dare to promise?"

Having said that, Gu Rongjing gave up his thoughts.

He sighed softly, "Unfortunately..."

"It's nothing to be sorry about." Xian Yu comforted, "My illness will be healed after recuperating, and besides, isn't the Medicine King Immortal also missing such a medicinal spirit? It can be seen that he still missed his own game."

"That's right." Zheng Shengling also nodded, "I'll snatch the medicinal spirit later, and now Yuanbai owes me a favor. Let's ask him to borrow it and use it with the marrow washing pool. Believe it There will definitely be a curative effect, maybe it will be cured directly.”

Gu Rongjing originally frowned, but when he heard the words, he murmured: "It must be..."

His voice was low, just as the golden bell rang, covering his words, but no one paid attention to his muttering at this time.

Everyone cheered up, and some people at the table had already started to raise their cards. In just a few breaths, one hundred thousand spirit stones had been called, that is, 1000 taels of silver, which was not a small amount.

Zheng Shengling said in a deep voice, "There's no rush."

He had to wait for Yuan Bai and Miss Su to finish bidding before making a move.

Although he said so in his mouth, he still subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, and his palms began to sweat.

When it was time to report to 20, Yuan Bai's steady and slow voice finally came from a few boxes on the second floor, "20."

Everyone: "..."

No, Fairy Yuanbai, you're too picky, aren't you?

Although Zheng Shengling knew that this senior brother was poor, he didn't expect to be so poor, so he couldn't help but support his forehead.

At this moment, the base is small, and others add up to tens of thousands, but a sudden addition of 20 pops up, and many people don't realize it.When the hammer fell with the first sound, a woman snorted and asked for the price, "[-]."

It was rare to see such a saying during the banquet, the richer people are, the less they like to care about petty money, the woman clearly laughed at Yuan Bai.

Zheng Shengling's face darkened.

The middle of the second floor of Babao Pavilion is hollowed out, surrounded by a circle of boxes. The woman's voice came from the box directly opposite them in the distance. In just a few words, her voice can be heard to be charming and arrogant. It is obviously that woman. Yao Wangxian's most beloved direct disciple, Miss Su Ransu.

Zheng Shengling was not fighting for Yuan Bai, but could not understand Su Ran's bullying attitude.

He also knew that he had a bad personality and always looked at people with his nostrils, but no matter how bad his temper was, he would not easily vent his anger on a servant.

"Don't be angry." Xian Yu's wrist was hanging by the window of the box, and she pointed softly, "Wait for her to raise the price."

Knowing that what he said was right, Zheng Shengling took a deep breath, and his emotions gradually recovered.

At this moment, Yuan Bai and the woman have already raised the price to 20 with one spirit stone and one spirit stone. Someone finally realized during the banquet and impatiently held up a sign: "21!"

Seeing that someone broke the deadlock, the woman finally got tired of playing such a trick, and added it to 25 in one go.

Zheng Shengling heard that Yuan Bai's box was silent, and guessed that he might directly blow his bottom line.

really.

"30."

Yuan Bai raised his sign and said.

This is probably all his belongings.

Zheng Shengling thought amusedly and amusedly, if it wasn't for the worry that the girl would raise her price one by one, Fairy Yuanbai might have to quote: 30 spirit stones, giving her all of her pocket It looks clean.

That Su girl is obviously also a high auction price, after forcing Yuan Bai's price, she immediately showed a smug smile, and raised her card openly, "60!"

It doubled at once, and now Yuan Bai was completely silent.

Xian Yu sighed faintly.

In the next few rounds of bidding, the price of Yao Ling rose from 60 to 100 million, 200 million in an instant, and almost no one showed up when it reached 500 million.Zheng Shengling had no choice but to come out and ask for the price, and the price reached 800 million... The two of them were almost the only ones shouting, and the tone of others became more and more hesitant when they spoke.

To put it bluntly, the efficacy of this medicinal spirit is good, but it can only be used by medical practitioners and alchemists, so it is not necessary for sword cultivators to take it back?

And how many magic weapons can you buy with 800 million spirit stones? ?

Gradually, some people realized that the original owner of Yao Ling was competing with Yao Wangxian's disciple.No wonder no matter how you lift the two of them, you can still shout. If the gods fight, they can only join in the fun.

When the call reached 1000 million, Zheng Shengling's face was already very ugly, and there was almost no time to breathe after the back and forth bidding.He couldn't help cursing inwardly, "Wait till I get back and see how I scold that stinky Yuanbai to death!!"

10 taels of silver, how many years of private money he has saved!

That Miss Su couldn't keep her composure anymore. When she raised the placard, her tone was mixed with a bit of anger, and she simply called out her highest price, "200 million!!"

She still doesn't believe it, 200 million, let's see who other than her can get it out!

Sure enough, the person in the box opposite was silent for a while.

Zheng Shengling stripped his clothes and emptied the storage bag, and with Yuan Bai's 30 spirit stones, he couldn't come up with a higher price.

Xian Yu sighed, though he couldn't see Little Phoenix's expression through the wall, he knew he was in a bad mood.

"Forget it," he reassured, "you've tried your best."

This matter is also Yuan Bai's own responsibility. It is not easy for them to contribute to the price of 1000 million.

"Since you can't buy the medicine spirit, you can only think of another way..."

"300 million."

A deep and hoarse voice sounded, and the wooden sign No. 52 lit up from the window, instantly shocking the audience.

There is actually a third person bidding!

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he added another 100 million spirit stones! !

This is to cut off!

Xian Yu, Zheng Shengling, and Zhao Sheng's eyes widened instantly, and at the same time they all looked at the people around them who were asking for prices——

That turned out to be Gu Rongjing!

"Are you crazy?!" Zheng Shengling's scalp was numb, thinking that he didn't know the rules, and said eagerly, "If you make a false high price and can't afford the money, not only will we not get the medicine spirit, but we will also have to pay Babao Pavilion 300 Wan... you will never be able to afford it in your life!"

Even if he offered 1000 million, Gu Rongjing would have to bear the shortfall of 300 million.Gu Rongjing used to be a casual cultivator, and Xian Yu was so poor, where did they get so much money? ?

But the hammer had already struck twice, and if that Miss Su didn't bid again, the money would fall on them!

In the elegant room opposite, Su Ran clenched her fists. She almost wondered if the person who came out at the end was sent by the pavilion owner to stir up prices, but there was a big scene before she came, and the pavilion owner knew her identity. I shouldn't dare to make any small moves...

Seeing that the third sound was about to fall, Su Ran gritted his teeth and bid the price bitterly: "400 million!"

This price far exceeds the budget given to her by Yao Wangxian. Su Ran even posted 100 million yuan. When she shouted, she felt a throbbing pain in her heart. If she couldn't take it down, she would go back tonight and kill that bastard with a knife. Egg……

"500 million."

Plate No. 52 was raised again.

The whole place is boiling.

No. 52 is still increasing!

And seeing his calm tone, 500 million should not be his bottom line! !

Almost everyone leaned forward and looked into the small lattice window, wanting to see who Shen Sheng was sitting in Box No. 52. As soon as they opened their mouths, they firmly held down the direct disciple of the Immortal Medicine King.

Zheng Shengling's No. 51 next door was dead silent.

Xian Yu felt cold all over and was too shocked to speak.

Su Ran didn't speak for a long time, the servant was thinking about her identity, and extended the time for the hammer to fall.

But they had a vague feeling that she couldn't keep up.

After Gu Rongjing called the price, his eyes were calm when he turned around.

He gently held Xian Yu's wrist, and touched the palm with his fingertips that had been pierced, and was wounded twice, leaving a pale pink scar on the palm that was difficult to heal.

"I said..." he said softly, "It is inevitable."

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