The ancestor of talismans

Then, Su Miaomiao must be lying. What about selling her deceased husband's inheritance is simply nonsense.

The owners of these magic tools must have been dealt with by Su Miaomiao.

Xu Changshou suddenly thought of the scene when Su Miaomiao cast a spell on him that day, and his scalp tingled.

Fortunately, Su Miaomiao did not succeed that day, otherwise, I am afraid that his Wuxia Sword would also be sold by Su Miaomiao today.

This teammate is not simple!

Fortunately, I met her here, otherwise, I don't know that she is hiding so deeply.

But after thinking about it carefully, Xu Changshou was relieved.

Just imagine, Su Miaomiao is a weak woman. If she doesn't have two brushes, she will definitely not dare to go out alone.

In addition, she first teamed up with Li Linhao, and then teamed up with herself. She must have her own purpose.

Is it possible that he and Li Linhao are both Su Miaomiao's targets?

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou was completely upset.

This Su Miaomiao is too good at acting. I'm afraid she was just pretending to be pitiful before.

"My dear guest, the total is 290 spiritual stones. If there is business in the future, please take care of our shop."

"No problem."

"Goodbye, dear guest!"

The shopkeeper sent Su Miaomiao away with a smile on his face.

Then he set his sights on Xu Changshou: "My fellow Taoist, what do you want to sell?"

"There are two fake magic weapons. Please take a look, shopkeeper."

As Xu Changshou spoke, he patted his storage bag and took out two swords respectively.

"The Red Refining Sword and the Green Blade Sword are both fake magic weapons of the Hehuan Sect, with average power.

My fellow Taoist, if you are willing to sell, I will give you a total of 100 spiritual stones for these two fake magic weapons, and 50 spiritual stones for each sword."

"Okay, I'll sell it!"

Xu Changshou nodded.

At the beginning, Ye Shanhu said that this sword was worth about 60 spiritual stones. If it was sold to a shop in the Wanxian Building Market, the price would definitely be suppressed because it was a small-time product.

"Here are 100 spiritual stones. Take care, fellow Taoist!"

"Goodbye!"

Xu Changshou left the shop and counted his belongings.

At this time, he had a total of 513 spiritual stones.

With these spiritual stones, there will be no problem in buying the Moon-Watching Rhino Horn.

The market price of something like the Moon-Watching Rhino Horn will definitely not exceed 50 spiritual stones, because it is relatively rare, and it is auctioned at an auction. People who need it will prepare in advance, which will lead to an inflated price at the auction.

But no matter how hard he tries, Xu Changshou estimates that it will not exceed 100 spiritual stones.

Because 100 spiritual stones are enough to buy a good pseudo-magic weapon.

In the next few days, Xu Changshou strolled around the Wanxian Market and bought some small items for daily use.

He has a better understanding of the entire Wanxian Market.

Because of the existence of Wuzou Old Demon, Wanxian Market has become the most prosperous commercial district in the Dongyu Xiuxian World.

It is not just the people of Wanxian Tower who do business here. The major sects all have their own shops here.

Even Wanbao Pavilion has its own branch here.

The biggest business is still Wanxian Pavilion, after all, this is the property of Wuzou Old Demon.

Wanxian Pavilion is not only a large comprehensive store, but also has an auction house.

There are three types of auctions in the auction house: daily auctions, small auctions, and large auctions.

Among them, daily auctions are held on the first day of every month.

Small auctions are held once a year, serving cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm, and occasionally encounter foundation-building cultivators bidding.

Large auctions are held once every three years, serving cultivators in the foundation-building realm, and occasionally there will be golden elixir masters participating.

Whether it is a small auction or a large auction, the items to be auctioned will be announced three months in advance.

The overwhelming advertisements are put out to let customers get the information about the auction items early so that they can prepare in advance.

Of course, not all items are announced, and some auction items are added later.

This morning.

Xu Changshou arrived at the door of the auction early.

The auction also opened early, and people have entered one after another.

Soon, Li Linhao came with Yang Jieyuan.

Xu Changshou smiled and bowed: "Daoyou Li, Daoyou Yang, good morning."

"Okay, Daoyou Wang!" Li Linhao nodded politely.

Yang Jieyuan, who was following behind Li Linhao, just snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

"Where is Daoyou Su?" Li Linhao asked.

Xu Changshou shook his head: "I haven't seen Daoyou Su since we parted that day."

"Humph, a slut who can be married to anyone, why bother with her!" Yang Jieyuan said disdainfully.

"Uh..."

Xu Changshou frowned slightly, but didn't speak.

These days, after repeated thinking, he concluded that Su Miaomiao regarded Li Linhao and Yang Jieyuan as prey.

As for himself, he was just a chess piece she found to balance the two.

That night, although Su Miaomiao seduced him, she didn't want to kill him.

Her main target should be Li Linhao.

Of course, when she kills Li Linhao, he, Xu Changshou, will probably be in danger.

But Xu Changshou was not afraid. He had a lot of trump cards. He was not afraid of Li Linhao or Su Miaomiao. Even if he couldn't beat them, escaping would definitely not be a problem.

"Junior Brother Yang, stop talking nonsense." Li Linhao frowned and scolded.

Yang Jieyuan was dissatisfied and said, "I didn't say anything nonsense. This is the truth. Senior Brother Lin, be careful. He and that bitch have been together for a long time."

"Hehehe!"

Suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter came from far away and soon reached the front of several people.

It was Su Miaomiao. She raised her eyes and smiled, with a thousand kinds of charm between her eyebrows: "Fellow Daoist Yang, you are not a gentleman if you say bad things about others behind their backs."

"You, hum!"

Yang Jieyuan snorted coldly, his face a little pale.

"Okay, okay, the auction is about to start, let's go in first."

Li Linhao smiled and tried to smooth things over.

"Let's go, let's go in first!" Xu Changshou also smiled and said.

Then, several people walked into the auction.

The auction in the world of cultivation was different from what Xu Changshou imagined. The entrance was a huge open space filled with futons.

Xu Changshou glanced and saw that there were about one or two thousand futons.

In other words, this auction venue could accommodate at least one or two thousand people.

Right in front of the venue was a huge stone platform, one meter high and about ten meters long and wide.

Behind the stage is a hall, and on both sides of the hall, there are many small private rooms.

It is free to enter the auction hall, and whoever comes early can occupy a relatively front position.

At this time, there are already one or two hundred people sitting on the futons in the front row.

Xu Changshou and his four companions came not too late, and the four of them sat in a row, occupying a relatively front position.

Soon, more and more people came, and those private rooms began to be crowded.

Obviously, the private rooms are arranged with people of special status, most likely great foundation-building monks.

Half an hour later, the venue was full.

"Fellow Taoists, welcome to my Wanxian Pavilion's auction. I, He Shuixiu, am here to greet you."