The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Wanchuan finished speaking. At first, everyone looked at each other with thoughtful expressions, but I don't know who took the lead and shouted the price. Everyone off the court immediately couldn't sit still, and they raised signs and shouted prices.

　　 "650 spiritual stones!"

　　 "680 spiritual stones!"

　　 "780 spiritual stones!"

　　...

　　 "One thousand!"

　　 The price soared to a thousand spiritual stones, and many people showed a fanatical look, obviously they would continue to increase the price.

　　 Liang Yan watched coldly, and said in secret, "What a pity!"

　　Although he wanted this sword tactic very much, he was in a special situation at this moment. His entire net worth was only more than a thousand spiritual stones. If he couldn't get the "Intoxicating Fragrance", he might not be able to save his life, so he would talk about cultivation.

However, he obviously underestimated everyone's enthusiasm for the sword art. After taking a picture of a thousand spirit stones, he did not stay for long, and the price continued to rise. In the end, he was photographed for 1,600 pieces of spirit stones. Sky price!

　　 The one who finally won the news of this sword tactic was an elderly man, dressed in linen short shirt, with three strands of long beard hanging on his chest, which seemed a bit fairy-like. Especially when his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, it is not to be underestimated.

　　 "It turned out to be Old Li! Haha, this sword tactic is the most suitable for you. Wan Mou congratulates Mr. Li on his early acquisition of the sword tactic and breaks the road!" Wan Chuan smiled. This first piece of merchandise could be sold at such a sky-high price, which he did not expect, and he was naturally in a good mood at the moment.

　　 The old man in Mai also smiled after hearing this, almost squeezing the wrinkles on his face together.

　　 "Haha, I hope I can borrow the words of my friends to help me get this sword!"

　　 The old man's surname is Li and his name is Huayang. He is a remote mountain cultivator. He has been unable to break through the third threshold of the Qi-refining period and enter the foundation building for many years.

　　 Now the time limit is approaching, about two or three years of life. This sword tactic was a chance for him. If he could get a glimpse of the avenue from it, maybe he would be lucky enough to build a foundation, then he would have another two hundred years of life to live. How could this not make him feel excited.

　　 He has cultivated the 9th-level peak cultivation base in a single body. After hundreds of years of accumulation, he is naturally wealthy. But no matter how many spirit stones are dead, it will be useless. Now that his family is bankrupt, just for a chance to survive, it is quite similar to Liang Yan's current situation.

　　 This Li Zhong took the small cloth bag from Wan Chuan, after stepping down and delivering the spirit stone. Actually cast a spell on the spot and drove a whisk, rushing towards the white mist.

　　 Everyone couldn't help looking at each other when they saw this, and secretly said that the little old man was really cautious, and as soon as he succeeded in the news of the sword tactics, he immediately cast a spell to escape. Even if there are some ill-intentioned people in the crowd, it is not good to follow him away under all eyes. Moreover, the exchange meeting has just shown a sale, and there may be treasures in the follow-up.

　　 These people pressed their minds and turned their eyes to Wanchuan on the stage again. And Wan Chuan did not disappoint everyone, and the things that he took out next were also wonderful, not much better than the Cuishan exchange meeting held by the Yixing Pavilion, and many of the treasures even caused everyone to drive up prices.

　　 And Liang Yan doesn't care about these, just sits cross-legged and meditates in place, as if it doesn't matter to him.

When the thirteenth item was photographed, I only heard Wan Chuan smile and said: "Next, this item is the secret "Intoxicating Fragrance" made by the Wenxiang Sect. This item is very famous. I believe I don't need to say more, everyone. It’s all heard. You only need to breathe a little bit, let you be the peak of Qi training, half a step to build the foundation, and you have to fall down in no time."

　　 Just as Wan Chuan said "Intoxicating Fragrance", Liang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at a small black sandal box on the stage like electric lights.

　　 "It's finally here!" Liang Yan secretly said in his heart.

　　 Then he heard Wan Chuan say loudly: "Okay, let’s not say much, the starting price of this ‘Intoxicating Fragrance’ is 500 Lingshi, you can bid now!"

　　 "Five hundred and thirty!"

"Five hundred fifty!"

　　...

　　 As soon as Wanchuan’s voice fell, there was a sound of bidding from below. Obviously, the "Intoxicating Fragrance" was so famous that most of the people in the audience knew it, so they started to raise the price when they came up.

　　 "Eight Hundred Spirit Stones!"

　　 An abrupt voice instantly raised the price by 800, and the bidder was Liang Yan. He is well versed in the principle of winning first, and he is the first to push the price to a high level, showing the attitude of being inevitable.

　　 As expected, everyone hesitated after seeing this. Although "Intoxicating Fragrance" is good, the eight hundred spirit stones are already a bit too much.

　　 Wanchuan waited on the stage for a long while, seeing that everyone was silent, apparently acquiescing to it. So he coughed, and was about to announce the ownership of "Intoxicating Fragrance", suddenly a voice called out:

　　 "A thousand spiritual stones! I want it!"

　　 Liang Yan was shocked when he heard it. He intuitively felt that the voice was a bit familiar. Turning his head and looking around, he saw a figure in a green dress and its two iconic pigtails.

　　 "It's you!" Liang Yan said in surprise.

　　 This bidder is the one who snatched his copybook, Li Xiaosong.

　　 "Hey, it's your aunt's grandmother and me naturally! How about, are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Li Xiaosong shook his head and said with a smile on his face.

　　 Liang Yan's face darkened and said: "Girl, I have no grievances with you. Liang has already apologized for the previous incident. This thing is really important to me, can't it be accommodating?"

　　 "Ouch!" Li Xiaosong exclaimed in horror, and at the same time, he went into the crowd behind him, yelling as he drilled:

　　 "At the exchange meeting, everyone speaks from the spirit stone. This fellow daoist can't compete with me. Isn't it necessary to use strong revenge?" Although she said pitifully, her thieves' eyes were ticking, and she was obviously very happy.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, many monks on and off the stage turned their eyes to Liang Yan, and even the foundation-building monk Chu Shi, who had been sitting still, looked to him, and at the same time a foundation-building coercion spread to him. , Made Liang Yan cold and sweaty.

　　 "The girl laughed," Liang Yan pressed annoyed in his heart, and calmly said: "I'm just discussing with you how dare you do that nasty thing, so please let the girl keep this ‘intoxicating fragrance’."

　　 After speaking, he turned around, sat cross-legged on the boulder, and stopped speaking.

　　 It's not that he doesn't want to continue bidding, it's that he can't bid. This "Intoxicating Fragrance" was originally refined by the Wenxiangzong. As a disciple of the Wenxiangzong, that girl can be said to be self-selling and buying. Even if she shouts at a sky-high price, she won't lose anything.

　　 It's just that Nangong Xiaomei, who was standing behind the stage, gave Li Xiaosong annoyingly, apparently unaware of the matter.

Although this "intoxicating fragrance" is sold and bought by them, they still have to pay 20% of the handling fee of the four alliances, which is two hundred spirit stones, although there are 50 spirit stones that are paid to themselves. .

　　 Li Xiaosong faced Nangong Xiaomei’s glaring, but he just stuck out his tongue at him. Obviously, he was very arrogant at ordinary times, and he didn't take the anger of this senior sister to his heart.

　　 Nangong Xiaomei could only sigh helplessly when she saw this, as if she had acquiesced to Li Xiaosong's absurd behavior.

　　 Liang Yan has been watching with cold eyes. At this moment, he has no intention of putting it on the auction later, just sitting cross-legged on the boulder. He closed his eyes silently, as if he didn't care about things around him, and he didn't know what he was thinking about ~ www.readwn.com ~ After this episode, the auction would still be held as usual. It's just that none of this has anything to do with Liang Yan. About two hours later, the auction finally ended. Chu Shi came on stage again and said something to the crowd, and then began to leave the scene one after another.

　　Nangong Xiaomei walked to Li Xiaosong, reached out and knocked on her forehead, pretending to be angry: "You mischief, who asked you to bid privately, isn't that one hundred and fifty spiritual stones wasted?"

　　 "It hurts, it hurts!" Li Xiaosong held her head in both hands, and arched her two skyrocketing pigtails into Nangong Xiaomei's arms. "Sister Mei hurts to hit someone!"

　　 Nangong Xiaomei chuckled as she was arched by him, and finally her tensed face turned away again, she had to laugh and curse: "You're a prodigal thing!"

"I just think he is not pleasing to the eye, who wants him to ruin my good deeds. Originally, I designed to hold the bad guy's three men and wanted to force them to ask some things, but I asked him to intervene and let them go! Now I also ask him to experience what it's like to be crossed!"

　　 Li Xiaosong said and arched his head into Nangong Xiaomei's arms, "I tried so hard to help Sister Mei vent my anger? I was going to get it right, but this person messed up."

　　 Nangong Xiaomei couldn't help but calmed down after hearing this, and touched her head with a loving expression: "Thank you, Komatsu. I will take care of my own affairs. Even if I can't do it, there is still a master."

　　 Just as they were talking, the sword-bearing woman Yue Xiaozhu had also joined together. The three winked at each other, then hurriedly left the top of the mountain and walked down the mountain.

Not long after they left, Liang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the back of the three women from a distance. He stood up and followed them down the mountain secretly... ...