Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

"Is there anyone else who wants this thing?" Su Chaoxi was a little puzzled. Those demon cubs in the same sect shouldn't need this.

"We're being targeted." Yan Ange gently held her cheek. That woman was too jealous.

"I don't need this one. Eat it sparingly. One is enough."

"Why?" Su Chaoxi looked at Yin Shanshan, who came with ill intentions, and he raised the sign again.

Although the price has only increased a little.

"Two and one-third spiritual stones."

The price increase made Yaer cover her mouth and chuckle.

But Yin Shanshan would never let Yan Ange buy it, so she directly raised the price to "three spiritual stones."

This offer made the two brothers beside her whisper a reminder: "Sister, this thing is basically useless, why spend so much money?"

"Senior Sister, that silver-haired girl Yin Shanshan has a grudge against you, right?" Su Chaoxi's voice became slightly colder. He was somewhat disgusted with her behavior.

"She used to be my junior sister. When I was a saint, she always followed me around. I didn't have much patience for her at that time." Yan Angge gently held Su Chaoxi's hand.

"She was the one who spread the idea that my illness was contagious."

He was the only one who did not believe the rumor and often came to accompany me.

"How ridiculous." Su Chaoxi looked at Yin Shanshan with a little more coldness in his eyes.

"When the wall falls, everyone pushes it; when the drum breaks, everyone beats it. This is daily life in the cultivation world. I'm not very angry." Feeling the care from Su Chaoxi, Yan Angge felt ripples of happiness in his heart.

"So stop it, this Soul-Suppressing Pill is no longer necessary."

"We have to tease her, this silly woman." Su Chaoxi smiled wickedly and continued to quote the price.

"Three and one-third spiritual stones."

It was difficult for Yin Shanshan to remain calm regarding Yan Ange's matter.

She just wanted to make Yan Angge feel desperate. Without the suppression of this elixir, she would be forced to eat meat pills.

This is a very sad thing for her who is so proud.

Thinking of this, Yin Shanshan made another bid.

The price came to four spirit stones.

Su Chaoxi didn't move, so let her spend twice the price to buy useless pills.

Yin Shanshan looked at Su Chaoxi and Yan Ange like a winner.

Trying to get some sense of accomplishment from them.

As a result, he found that Su Chaoxi was looking at him with a smile.

Yan Ange still looked down at her as before.

The punch actually hit cotton.

"Haha, below is a good thing that even Yaer wants. Everyone please take a good look." After taking the jade bottle, Yaer waved her slender hand, and the lights on the platform dimmed instantly.

She bent slightly, and the pair of plump breasts drew a breathtaking arc, which made the male monks reluctant to blink.

"This is an extremely precious defensive magic weapon, a white silk dress with a smoky gauze and azure clouds. The starting price is eight spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than one."

This defensive magic weapon has extremely delicate embroidery decorations.

While strengthening the defense, there is also an outstanding clothing aesthetic.

However, this only applies to female monks, and of course cross-dressing men can also wear it.

This naturally won the support and bidding of a group of monks.

"Ten spirit stones, Miss Yaer, I'll give them to you when I bid for them, okay?" The second generation of the sect in the front row started to raise the price without blinking, with the purpose of winning the beauty.

"Eleven dollars. Since Miss Yaer likes it, I must get it."

"You're so stingy. I'll raise it to thirteen."

Before anyone else could make an offer, this group of second-generations started fighting among themselves, all for the sake of getting a piece of the pie.

The piece of meat they crave, Miss Yaer.

Chapter 60: A Gift from the Past

"Thank you all for your kindness." Yaer was very aware of her own charm, and she glanced at the second-generations who had made bids with a charming look.

Of course, she also knew that once the price reached a level that they could no longer afford, they would not continue to raise the price.

Her real target is the female cultivators with high status in the sect, or the men who are to be given to them.

The reason she became the chief auctioneer of Lingheju was not just because of her beauty. She was not just a vase.

It is said that beauty is a disaster. Who in this market doesn't want to have a taste of her beauty?

But to this day, I have never heard of anyone who has truly succeeded.

As she expected, as more offers came in, this group of second-generation people who only relied on the support of their parents suddenly fell silent.

Paying such a huge price to win the heart of a woman with crystal cultivation is not possible in this strange world of cultivation.

When seeing the magic weapon, a trace of emotion fluctuated in Yan Angge's clear eyes.

There is bitterness, memories and regrets.

"Senior Sister, do you want it?" Su Chaoxi caught this emotion and asked.

"I don't want it, because that's what I sold." Yan Ange replied with a wry smile, lamenting the coincidence of the matter.

"But at that time, this was indeed my favorite defensive magic weapon."

"It was while wearing this robe that I killed the Saint of Xuanyin Mountain and became the Saint of Qinglan Sect."

Yan Ange's words still contained his former pride, as well as his current confusion and uneasiness.

"It hasn't been that long, but it feels like it happened a long, long time ago."

Su Chaoxi listened quietly to Yan Ange's words. He asked, "Then why did you sell it?"

"I really needed money at that time." Yan Ange said calmly. "It's all over. We've bought the things. It's time for us to leave."

"That Senior Brother Li is right. You, a young foundation-building cultivator, attract too much attention." Yan Angge held Su Chaoxi's hand.

But he was held down by Su Chaoxi.

"Then I'll give you another gift?" Su Chaoxi had already discovered that the reason Yan Angge didn't want to cover her hair was because she was wearing the wooden hairpin he gave her.

"Can you afford it?" Yan Ange held Su Chaoxi's hand tightly, his eyes full of his appearance.

"Don't underestimate me, your junior brother." Su Chaoxi raised the sign. At this moment, the price of the white silk dress had reached seventeen spirit stones.

Yin Shanshan in the front row naturally knew the significance of this dress to Yan Ange.

She had been paying attention to this side, and when she saw Su Chaoxi make a move, she raised the price without hesitation.

"Eighteen spirit stones." This was the limit of what she could bear.

At this point, most of the monks calmed down. Even if it was just a defensive robe, the price was just right.

If there are more, you will be regarded as a resentful person.

Yin Shanshan looked at Yan Ange, trying to find anxiety and shame in her eyes.

She failed again. She could sense that Yan Angge's attention was now focused on the person beside her, who was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

This was Yan Ange, whom Yin Shanshan had never seen before.

In her memory, she was only cold-blooded, ruthless and decisive in killing.

Who is he?

Without a moment's hesitation, Su Chaoxi raised the price.

"Nineteen spirit stones." When this price was announced, it attracted a lot of people's attention.

Are all the monks of Qinglan Sect so rich?

Yaer gave him a friendly and charming smile and memorized his appearance.

Yin Shanshan raised her hand and called the monks from the auction house.

"I think this person is raising the price maliciously. He may not be able to afford it."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes turned to Su Chaoxi. Many people had mocking and gloating expressions on their faces. Could a foundation-building cultivator really take out so many spirit stones?

The monk looked at Yaer, and Yaer nodded calmly.

Then he walked towards Su Chaoxi.

He lowered his voice and said, "Sir, according to the rules, we need to verify your capital now."

"This prodigal boy." Yan Ange cursed secretly in his eyes and began to prepare to take out the few remaining magic weapons.

If the capital verification fails, even if he is a cultivator from the Qinglan Sect, the boss behind this store will not let him off easily.

Su Chaoxi was not panicked at all. He took out something from his storage ring.

An unexpected surprise came from the mountains and seas in the land of time.

He brought back a mid-grade spirit stone given to him by Liu Xijun.

Although most of the spiritual power was absorbed by Su Chaoxi, the remaining ones were enough to give these cultivators in the ruins a little shock.

The cultivator thought it was an ordinary spirit stone and was about to raise his hand to call for someone to teach him a lesson.

He quickly took another closer look and was instantly shocked.

He bowed respectfully to apologize and quickly returned to the stage.

He whispered in Yaer's ear: "A top-grade spirit stone, conservatively estimated, is worth forty spirit stones."

This made Yaer's beautiful eyes light up slightly, and she bowed to Su Chaoxi again, showing off her good figure without any hesitation.

The people who were originally waiting to see Su Chaoxi make a fool of himself were speechless for a moment, and began to guess whose young master in the Qinglan Sect this was.

Li Yue also didn't expect that the young man, whom he tried to persuade to leave, was so powerful?

I felt relieved in my heart. In this case, there would naturally be someone looking after them.

He is worrying too much and meddling in other people's affairs.

"How come you are so rich?" Yan Angge naturally saw what Su Chaoxi took out and was slightly surprised.

She whispered sweetly in Su Chaoxi's ear.

"Even Elder Zhao himself doesn't have such a high-purity spiritual stone."

Su Chaoxi chuckled and felt Yin Shanshan's gaze.

Yan Angge replied coldly, which made Yin Shanshan angry and she raised the sign again.

Just as he was about to speak, Su Chaoxi spoke.

“Miss Yaer, I’m a little worried. Does this girl have enough money?

"Please."

Upon hearing this, Yaer smiled sweetly and waved her jade hand, and the cultivator walked towards Yin Shanshan.

"Sister, do you really want to buy this?" The young man next to her tried to dissuade her. "Your spirit stones are for buying materials. If Master knows you're using them like this."

"Yes, senior sister, you have to calm down." The female cultivator at the side also hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"How much do you have? Lend it to me." Seeing the monk approaching, Yin Shanshan didn't care about anything else and continued to ask.

"We only have one or two pieces left. What if you make an offer and the guy doesn't want to follow? We can't do that." The female cultivator held Yin Shanshan's hand. She couldn't understand why the always calm and indifferent Senior Sister Yin

Why is this happening today?

"Master will really be furious."

Looking at the faint smile on Su Chaoxi's face, Yin Shanshan finally calmed down.

Give up the idea of ​​bidding.

She waved her hand and stopped raising the price.