Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 455 The heroine is a magic stick (58)

Although it was not the first time he heard the little paper figurine speak, Hou Xinting was still afraid.

A gust of cold air rose from his tailbone and went straight to the Tianling Cap. Hou Xinting felt that the hairs all over his body stood up.

Gudong!

Hou Xinting swallowed a mouthful of spit, and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, senior? You, what do you want?"

After two or three days of silence, I thought there would be no more moths. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the good-looking but very violent loli senior actually transmitted sound through the little paper figurine.

"Well, it's me! Have you gone to the underground auction now?"

The little paper man stuck his little head out of his pocket. He had no mouth, but he still made a sound.

The voice was not that weird electronic synthesized voice, but Gu Qingcheng's sweet and crisp voice.

"Hello, senior! I, I have arrived, and I am getting on the elevator!"

No matter whether Gu Qingcheng can monitor him in real time or not, Hou Xinting is very respectful.

Looking around, Hou Xinting was worried that someone would notice something unusual, so he took out a Bluetooth headset and hung it on his ear.

In this way, when he "talks to himself", the people around him will only think that he is on the phone, instead of associating that he is actually communicating with a little paper figurine.

"Ah, very good!"

The little paper figurine nodded pretentiously, expressing its satisfaction with Hou Xinting.

Looking down at this scene, Hou Xinting couldn't help but picture Gu Qingcheng's beautiful, young adult in his mind.

Hou Xinting couldn't explain what he felt. It was obviously beautiful, but cruel.

I don’t know where Senior Chi discovered such an awesome young disciple.

The little paper man continued to speak: "Let me tell you, I need some herbs."

Hou Xinting quickly replied, "Okay! Senior, just tell me what you need specifically!"

"Then remember, thousand-year-old ginseng, human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum, seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum..."

The little paper figurine was not polite, and started talking incessantly.

Hou Xinting turned on the recording mode of the phone when the little paper figurine reminded him to "take a note".

"Okay! I've written it all down!"

Hou Xinting bowed his head and made a full gesture.

Then, he said hesitantly, "Senior, these medicinal materials seem to be very precious!"

Not "seems" at all, but absolutely.

Millennium ginseng?

Human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum?
It's really a magical world after the spiritual energy is revived.

The reality is that the spiritual energy is exhausted and the Dharma is ending.

In the current era of over-exploitation, even pure wild ginseng that is more than 500 years old is very rare.

Even so, the price is pretty outrageous.

"I know! Otherwise, I wouldn't let you go to the auction."

The little paper figurine took it for granted.

Normal trade fairs may not have these precious and scarce medicinal materials.

However, Hou Xinting went to an underground auction with a Taoist background.

Gu Qingcheng believed that there would be "surprises" there.

Furthermore, Lao Rendao also opened his mouth and added "blessing".

The corners of Hou Xinting's mouth twitched.

He really wanted to tell Senior Gu: Boss, the underground auction is not the bastard in the wishing pool, how can you get what you want?
Also, even if there is, it is estimated that it will cause looting.

This price is really hard to say.

The little paper man Gu Qingcheng seemed to "see" Hou Xinting's micro-expression, and said proudly, "As for the money to buy medicine, we don't need it!"

"The things I gave you were dug out in the thousand-year-old tomb!"

Hou Xinting: ... I know!I am a well-known Marquis in the industry, and I know the origin of those things just by smelling them.

but--

Boss!

senior!

Little aunt!

It's a ghost weapon, not a magic weapon. If you don't ask people from the Taoist sect to get rid of the blood evil, you won't even be able to sell it at the price of an antique.

Gu Qingcheng seemed to "hear" Hou Xinting's heartfelt voice, and said reservedly, "My thing is not a dark weapon, but a most yin and pure magic weapon!"

That is something that has been cultivated by the Yin Gathering Formation for thousands of years.

Contaminated with abundant Yin Qi.

Although it is not spiritual energy, sometimes people in Xuanmen also need such artifacts.

Therefore, Gu Qingcheng's bag of funeral objects can be used as a magic weapon!

As long as people who know the goods will give high prices.

Gu Qingcheng purposely used the paper man to transmit messages thousands of miles away, and also wanted to tell Hou Xinting: All the things this boss gives you are good, don't sell them at a low price!
Hou Xinting: ... Well, you are a big boss, and things are yours, so if you want to sell them at sky-high prices, you have the final say!
The elevator has reached the top floor.

Hou Xinting carried the suitcase, and continued to pretend to be on the phone, chatting with the little paper figurine.

When the elevator door opened, Hou Xinting was almost blocked by a barrier.

"Oh! There is actually a barrier!"

The little paper figurine had an expressionless face, but said some witty words.

Hou Xinting looked surprised, "Boundary? Then, how do I get in?"

He is just a tomb robber and has no cultivation at all.

As for why an enchantment was set up at the entrance of the elevator, Hou Xinting also knew that it was because the organizer of the underground auction was "screening" the guests.

Only those who are truly in the Taoist sect can enter!

If there are people who enter by mistake or try to break through the level, they don't need to be shot, only a barrier can block them out!

"Go right in!"

Through the little paper man, Gu Qingcheng took it for granted again.

Hou Xinting:......

He really wanted to complain, but he didn't know what to say?

It is to remind the boss again: Dear, don't take it for granted, you are a boss, but I am not!
Little paper man: "Stupid! If you can't do it, don't you still have me?"

Now that the enchantment is found, it means that the people on this floor are all from the Taoist sect.

The little paper man no longer shrank in his pocket.

It dexterously jumped out, hovered in front of Hou Xinting, and kicked it——

boom!
A spiritual power shield invisible to the naked eye was directly kicked out.

The little paper man reached out and grabbed the edge of the opening, and pulled it hard, revealing a huge "channel".

"Let's go!"

The little paper man yelled at Hou Xinting.

Hou Xinting: ...As expected of a little paper figurine made by a violent lolita, it is as "violent" as the real one.

Silently spit out a small slot, Hou Xinting hurried through the transparent "door" without hesitation.

After receiving the report, Lou Xiangnan and the others rushed over, the corners of their mouths twitched as they watched a person, a piece of paper figurine, pass through the barrier with such "magnificence".

"This person is so strange, he has yin energy, but no spiritual power!"

"There's nothing strange about it. It's probably just a country mouse."

"Huh? The suitcase in his hand seems a bit tricky!"

"It seems that the original appearance is covered by high-level talismans..."

"Fuck! There's a paper man! It was this paper man who broke the barrier just now!"

Several staff members of the Extraordinary Office stared at Hou Xinting, amazed and commented at the same time.

Lou Xiangnan had a premonition that today's underground auction would be very lively!

(End of this chapter)