Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 218
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The seller had anticipated this situation a long time ago, so he chose to delay the auction.

That is to say, the seller first displays the bidding item on the stage, and waits for an hour or two hours, and waits until the bidders have raised enough resources before starting the formal bidding.

And it's a sealed bid.

That is to say, it is not a public bidding, but in a restricted room, buyers who do not meet each other submit their own quotations, and the seller chooses the final buyer by himself.

The suzerain, Qiu Xuanjing, invited the order of the sect, and a Dujie ancestor took the longevity pill, a piece of top-quality spiritual marrow, and some top-quality spirit stones, and rushed to the black market in the Central Plains.

The patriarch Qi Si received the Zongling, on the one hand, he was idle and idle, running errands, earning some Zongmen contribution points, on the other hand, Patriarch Qi Xian was entrusted by Mu Sheng to deliver longevity fruit to An Qingli The two old buddies just happened to be walking together.

This kind of thing can only be done by the fast-footed Dujie Patriarch, otherwise the black market auction would have ended before the item arrived.

Moreover, how can you feel at ease if you replace a low-level monk with such a precious thing as the longevity pill?

The stunner auctioneer nodded, another cage containing a thousand-faced spider was about to be pushed onto the stage, but at this moment, the noble unicorn on the stage raised its hoof and neighed suddenly.

This flying unicorn is already at the fifth level, and its intelligence has already been activated.

The neighing sound was very long, how could the monks present not understand that this unicorn was obviously expressing his heart.

The little Lingxi immediately acted as an interpreter for An Qingli: "Qingli, that unicorn probably means that the noble royal family will not serve as blood slaves to human monks, it will only choose to form contracts with people, and voluntarily make contracts every year. The Lord offers a fight of blood, or it will blow itself up and die immediately."

An Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, a scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated, but that flying unicorn has a fierce temper.

There was a lot of discussion in the lobby, and some of the people in the boxes on the second floor regained their spirits. Since the unicorns are going to take the initiative to pick a buyer, some of them have a role to play!

The stunner auctioneer stood on the stage with a smile on his face, obviously waiting for the decision from above.

Those in power in the black market are communicating with the sellers. After all, those big forces are not being taken advantage of. How could they spend a lot of money to bid for a unicorn that wants to die.

The seller's lifespan is about to run out, otherwise he would not have specified the longevity pill. At the beginning, he sneaked into the depths of the beast forest alone with the heart of fighting to the death, but he didn't want the sky to stop him, and let him capture this injured fallen animal. Single flying unicorn.

With the flying unicorn, he can exchange for the longevity pill, which allows him to extend his harvest for another five hundred years, plus a piece of top-grade spiritual essence, which may allow him to successfully advance to the middle stage of Yuanying.

This flying unicorn was honest and docile after being captured, but he didn't expect that it would appear on the auction stage like this.

"Let it be." The seller took a step back thinking about the companionship of more than a year, but he also has his own bottom line, "However, the person who makes the contract must take out a life extension pill and a piece of top-grade spiritual essence, Otherwise, talk about it."

The stunner auctioneer conveyed the seller's wishes in public, and the flying unicorn did not neigh.

"What a clever animal!"

Someone commented in the box.

This one is so similar to the previous Jindan Water Spirit Root Taoist Companion, maybe this beast is learning and selling now.

In this way, it is equivalent to the flying unicorn finding a powerful force as its backer, and also finding a designated monk to be its own asylum.

If a big force wants to take blood indefinitely, it has to ask its bonded monks whether they agree.

As expected of the royal family among unicorns, they are indeed a little clever.

The flying unicorn flicks the long hair on its forehead. It is a royal family, and it has reached the fifth rank. It has lived for hundreds of years. It is not smart, who is smart.If it hadn't been made up in mind long ago, why would it linger until today.

There are many children in the lobby, pointing at the handsome flying unicorn with their little fingers, jumping their little feet, they still really want it.

Many female cultivators also like it, but unfortunately, no matter whether it is the best spiritual marrow or life-extending pill, they are all things they have never heard of.

The long hair on the forehead was temporarily thrown aside, and the flying unicorn completely exposed its two eyes, looking down at the densely packed human monks below.

Most of them have white light above their heads, and their luck is mediocre, not worth mentioning.

Some of them are even lingering with black energy, possessed by decrepit spirits.

Some of them are blue light, which is okay, but unfortunately they can't get into its eyes at all.

There are dozens of red lights, very good.

There are actually two red and purple, the best, one of them looks like a simple and honest farmer.

The simple and honest farmer with the purple light on his head was Yue Hongyun, who had abandoned An Qingli in his previous life, and joined hands with the Ji family's daughter-in-law.

The little concubine of the Ji family was also the daughter of the patriarch Yuanying of the Ji family, and the patriarch Yuanying of the Ji family was sitting in the same box with An Qingli at the moment, and not long ago, he gave An Qingli a multi-fruited fruit.

The patriarch's wife has a big belly and is raising a baby in the clan. She asked a doctor to look at it and said it was a healthy female fetus.

The flying unicorn, who had awakened the gifted supernatural power, looked at the box on the second floor again.

In the boxes on the second floor, there are rich and powerful people with good births. If they don't do evil, their luck will not be bad.

Sure enough, the air luck in the box on the second floor was extremely prosperous, far better than the white air in the lobby.

There are five ranks of luck: black, white, blue, red, and purple, which overlap each other and are divided into depths.

Some are white with light blue, some are red with a little purple, and the purple that represents the highest luck, from light to dark, is divided into one stage purple, two stages purple, three stages purple, four stages purple, and five stages purple.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who captured it thought that the heavens would never stop him, and he was lucky. In fact, the black energy was lingering, and he was not far from death. Sending it to the black market for auction, on the contrary, increased the black energy on his head, and brought him one step closer to death. .

But in several private rooms on the second floor, there was a faint purple air, which came out from the room without even blocking the door.

Among the boxes with the most purple light, one is the room where Meng Die is, the other is the room where Jiang Yiyun is, the other is the room of Shangshan Zhenjun, the other is the room where Ji Xiaopeng is, and the third is the room where the golden elixir and water spirit root are taken. That nun.There is also a ball of purple light, shrunk from the corner of the corridor, it is Wu Xingyun, who is holding his knees and hugging his knees, who has a concealment talisman on it.

The rich boy who painted in the black market was also among them.

In addition to these, there were a few rooms that were filled with purple air. Of course, the room where An Qingli was located also had a strong purple air.

The flying unicorn's luck should not be too strong, or even a little bad, otherwise it would not be captured by human monks, and it would be locked in a cage as a cargo, losing all face.

Therefore, it deliberately found a monk with strong luck to ward off its own bad luck.

The luck of a monk is not static, some change from strong to weak, and some change from weak to strong. Occasionally, due to some cause and effect, the luck turns sharply down or skyrockets.

There are so many powerful forces in the black market, there are so many options to choose from!

The flying unicorn flaps its snow-white wings, raises its hooves, and neighs. It has to choose candidates for its own match.

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