Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 105 Concentric Robe

The crisp sound of bone bells came from the top floor of the auction.

The originally noisy hall became quiet.

The lamps inside the auction were sparsely extinguished, leaving only a large lamp that fell from the top.

The light fell on the high platform. The person in charge of the auction was a man and a woman, both of whom were famous auctioneers from the Donglai Auction Company.

The appearance of the two of them was also in line with the tastes of the current monks, so as soon as the two appeared on the scene, the scene that had been quiet suddenly became lively again.

Tao Yao and Zhuo Hua did not immediately stop those enthusiastic monks.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the excitement was almost over, the two of them opened their mouths.

"Everyone please be quiet!"

On the high platform, there is a special conch obtained from the sea.

The voices of the two were clearly transmitted through the conch, and the excited and enthusiastic monks gradually stopped.

Of course, there is the charm of the two of them, and it is more about the strength of the East Pai Auction.

In the past, he was not stingy, had obscene thoughts, and refused to listen to the arrangements. Later, he was killed by Donglai Auction to make an example of others.

Since then, the cultivators who entered the Donglai Auction have become much more honest, and when it is time to make a fuss, they will not be left behind.

When you shouldn't make a fuss, just stay quiet.

After all, most of the people staying in the hall are monks without the support of background forces.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Taoyao and Zhuohua continued to speak.

"Today is our Donglai Auction's last large-scale auction at the end of the year. Here, on behalf of Donglai Auction, Taoyao and Zhuohua would like to thank you all for your support, and wish you all the best in the next auction. baby!"

The monks all cheered warmly to show their dignity.

This is the first time that Lu Qingye has been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, at the end of the year, he feels an atmosphere somewhat similar to that of the secular world.

She also couldn't help but think of the scene of celebrating the New Year with Lu Erye when she was a child.

Although life was difficult at that time, the two of them lived happily.

Except at the beginning, when Lu Qingye was not able to earn some small money, the village head's family would give them some New Year's goods for the New Year. Later, when she had a certain ability, her life also developed in a good direction.

During the New Year's Eve, you can also have a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner with Second Master Lu.

More than ten years later, Mr. Lu is no longer alive, and she has grown up, has the ability to protect herself, has the ability to eat well and dress well...

Lu Qingye raised his head and smiled slightly.

She should be happy, this path...is her choice!It's what grandpa wants to see!
Tao Yao was wearing a red robe that reflected the scene, and every move she made was eye-catching.

"Then let's bring up the first lot of our Donglai auction tonight!"

Zhuo Hua clapped his hands gently. At the passage, a monk wearing a mask immediately walked up to the high platform carrying something covered with black cloth.

Items are placed on display cases for auction.

Some monks can't help but crane their necks.

Although the Donglai Auction had publicized some auction items in advance, it also distributed jade slips of introduction to some distinguished guests.

But in order to maintain a certain degree of popularity, the order of these treasures is not fixed.

In addition, some unannounced auction items will be added in the middle.

This also allows some to maintain an attitude of curiosity and anticipation.

Zhuohua and Taoyao stood on both sides of the lot, and they pulled back the black cloth together.

The first lot was immediately revealed on the high platform.

Two white brocade robes, embroidered with light silver patterns, were hung on brackets so that monks could see their overall design clearly.

The light fell on the brocade robe, giving off a faint halo, and there was even spiritual power lingering around him.

The beautiful appearance immediately attracted the hearts of many female cultivators.

"These two robes, called the Tongxin robes, were made by senior Si Yizhen, a famous master craftsman in the world of cultivating immortals. These spirit patterns were made by his partner, senior Rong Xin. These robes not only represent the two The blessing of a senior, and the ability to stop Jindan Peak's full three-strike!"

The concentric gown is the auction item that is not in the jade slips and news.

Such a treasure was revealed as the first item in the Donglai auction, causing an uproar at the scene.

The cultivators couldn't help arguing.

"These two robes were actually made by Senior Si Yizhen and Senior Rong Xin!"

"One is the top refining master in Qingxuan Continent, and the other is a well-known talisman master in Qingxuan Continent. No wonder this magic robe has this ability!"

"If I knew I had a magic robe, I should have brought more spirit stones!"

Some people are very regretful. A beautiful and useful robe from a famous teacher naturally has a high value.

Whether it is to save your own life, or to show off, or to give gifts to others, it is all handy.

"It's a pity that I don't have enough spirit stones. It would be great if they could be auctioned separately..."

"Don't think about it! Some monks just go for the implication of this concentric robe! Just because you don't have spirit stones, doesn't mean other people have spirit stones!"

"Yeah, ordinary monks like us just live our lives well. Romance also comes at a price..."

Some monks couldn't help sighing.

Many monks were tempted at the scene, and there were also many sentimental monks and monks who wanted to be photographed.

Song Qingwu, Fu Yichen and Yanshu sat in the uppermost wing room.

Han Shuman, who was following Song Qingwu, looked at the gorgeous clothes and was not very interested.

She does not lack these things, and she is not interested in the so-called moral.

Looking at his master, Han Shuman tilted his head slightly when he saw Song Qingwu looking at the two robes.

"Master interested?"

If Song Qingwu likes it, Han Shuman has estimated her net worth in her heart, and she is still confident that she will win it.

Song Qingwu came back to his senses and spoke with a smile.

"Not interested, I don't need your master."

The all-out blow of the Jindan cultivator is completely useless to her.

Feng Yi who was following behind Yan Shu nodded.

"Indeed, with Martial Uncle Song's strength, this robe is useless, that is, the implication is somewhat meaningful."

Song Qingwu twitched the corner of his mouth.

"It's just... just a self-consolation in people's hearts. If you can achieve the long-term togetherness and love until you grow old, it would be ridiculous."

Gu Qingchen poured a cup of tea for his master and spoke in a warm voice.

"Indeed, there are always days when people are greedy for joy, and when they are in love, but monks live longer than ordinary people. In the long years, the deep love will fade away. There are very few fairy couples who can see each other forever. Less, let alone love each other forever."

Yanshu laughed lightly.

"You three little fellows are still young, so it's like breaking through the world of mortals."

Yanshu shook his head.

Feng Yi raised her eyebrows.

"Master, everything in this world is like a mirror. If you see more and understand more, you will certainly learn lessons and gain experience! The love between a man and a woman is too thin! Compared with this long time, the power has become drop in the ocean."

(End of this chapter)