Chapter 112: The Broken Danfang
After listening to Lie Hong's speech, Pharmacist Sui smiled and said: "What Lie Daoist said is extremely true, this is the general market in the cultivation realm of my Xi Country, I don't know what this Daoist thinks? If there is no objection, how about I start bidding?"
“。 Production, Jingbo City has already explained the rules of this bidding, what objections can the poor Dao have?" The monk's voice was both sharp and light: "The poor Dao doesn't understand, it usually comes first and then comes, why do you have to change your concubine when you arrive in this Jingbo City!" The implementation of this auction in Jingbo City on the day of the change of market is based on the rules of the bidding event in the north of the city, which not only protects the seller's value for money, but also takes care of the buyer's ability to make the best use of it, which is also a great innovation!"
"Sui Daoyou has been to the bidding event in the north of the city?" the monk was a little surprised.
"Hehe, how can you go directly to the cultivation of the poor road? It's just that the master of the poor sect brought the poor road to see it, alas, that kind of momentum, that kind of pomp, that kind of rarity, the rarity of that item, and the mystery of that magic weapon really opened the eyes of poor road!"
"The land north of the city is the land of the head of Jingbo City, and only monks above the Jindan stage can enter, Nayi City... Oh, no, how spectacular is it to be a bidding event?" Xiao Hua listened, and unconsciously remembered Fan Riguan's introduction, and his heart was quite envious.
Sure enough, when the monk heard this, he was also silent, Lie Hong smiled and said: "I have heard of the grand auction of bidding, but all bidders can participate, everyone is wearing the best mí Wan, whoever produces how many spirit stones must have a bidding master shouting out, zuihou to see whose spirit stones are more, who can get it, it is really similar to the bidding of this Yi City!" "There is still a lack of a ruler!" The monk sneered: "Why don't we invite the disciples of Jingbo City to come over?" Hehe, no, no, I don't know how many bids there are in this Yi City, how can the disciples of Jingbo City pay attention to them, just let them protect the safety of our wait!" Lie Hong waved his hand and said, "I waited for this Qi Lotus Grass to be only two thousand years old, if it is tens of thousands of years, I am qualified to tell others!" "Ten thousand years? Then I would have gone to the north of the city a long time ago, and I can still appear here?" the monk retorted.
"Okay, let's greet for a while, you all have the price of this Qi Lotus Grass, right? I'll start soon, there are a lot of good things on the day of the Yi Market, everyone go and look for them!"
Seeing that both of them nodded, the Sui pharmacist groaned and quoted his price, both of them were also thinking, and they were talking to each other for a moment, that Qi Liancao was finally successfully bid by the monk dressed in mí Wan at the price of a semi-superb spirit stone, looking at the Sui pharmacist and Lie Hong's somewhat disappointed expressions, as well as the monk's invisible face, Xiao Hua was secretly happy in his heart, he could definitely guess that the monk's face was absolutely helpless, Qi Liancao, which was originally a top-grade spirit stone, he didn't make a move in time, Zuihou actually had half a top-grade spirit stone, and half a top-grade spirit stone was five hundred top-grade spirit stones, Xiao Hua was happy when he thought about it。 He didn't know the effect of Qi Lian Grass, but the two thousand years of spirit grass were calculated according to the best spirit stones, even if the spirit grass in his space was not precious, but couldn't the two be exchanged for a top grade spirit stone......? How many top-grade spirit stones can all the spirit grass be exchanged for?
Thinking about it, Xiao Hua's saliva was about to flow......
When he realized his gaffe, he quickly wiped his saliva away as if nothing happened, and then he woke up and was dressed in mí*, who could see it?
"Dan Fang, Dan Fang Tear Sale, is there anyone who wants to bid" A loud voice came from Xiao Hua's side in the distance.
"Dan Fang?" Xiao Hua heard it, and directly hit a jī Ling, and secretly thought to himself: "No...... Make no mistake, there are really people who sell Danfang?"
His reaction was still slow, and while he was stunned, the monks who could hear the sound in his left were all swarming towards the voice.
When Xiao Hua came to his senses and rushed there, the small stall was already three floors inside and three floors outside, and behind Xiao Hua, there were many monks who heard the sound!
Xiao Hua could only watch from afar.
The stall owner was a short and fat monk, about the seventh layer of qi refining, and when he saw many monks being recruited by him, the pair of small eyes on his face had already been laughed at like small pea pods, and his fingers were as thick as small radishes rubbing slightly, and his white neck was full of flesh, and there were fine beads of sweat oozing out.
"What is your Dan prescription for this Dao friend?Can you let the poor Dao take a look?" A monk of the eleventh layer of Qi refining came out of the crowd, in fact, everyone had such thoughts, but no one really believed that there was really a Dan prescription here, so they watched it!
"Why don't you ask the price first?" said the short and fat monk.
"If it's Danfang, Poor Dao will definitely go all out to win it, so why bother asking the price now?" the monk smiled and shook his head, looking determined to win.
"Daoyou's tone is not small" Another monk also walked out, this person Xiao Hua knew, it was Lie Hong of Baicaomen just now.
"Ouch, it's the martyr predecessor of Baicaomen, and the younger generation has seen the gift!" The monk saw it and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "The junior is Xun Yan Sect Wan Lei."
"Oh, it turned out to be a disciple of the Xunyan Sect, why did I say that my tone is so loud!" Lie Hong nodded slightly when he heard this.
"Don't dare, I want to prohibit the disciples from publicizing, and the juniors just said some jokes. Wan Lei was very modest, and said with a smile: "On this easy market, it is all about looking at the spirit stone, if the seniors come up with a suitable spirit stone, the younger generations will definitely not dare to surpass!"
"Hmph, you just say that you can just look at the spirit stone and speak, if you take out the real price of the spirit stone, the poor road can't compete with you, just turn around and leave!" How could Lie Hong not hear what he meant?
"Juniors don't dare!" Wan Lei shook his head again and again.
Just as the two were talking, several people came out of the crowd, thinking that they were going to participate in the bidding.
Lie Hongyou saw that except for the four who were dressed in míwan, the others were all monks in the Qi refining period, and he unconsciously scolded: "What are you all anxious about?
"Hehe, the juniors don't dare, please come forward to the seniors to identify!" several monks said in unison.
"Hmm" Lie Hong was extremely satisfied, and turned back to the short and fat monk and said, "Fellow Daoist, how about giving the Danfang to the poor Dao first?"
The fat fat on the short and fat monk's face trembled slightly, and he smiled: "Naturally, it is possible, but what price does the Daoist plan to offer?"
Lie Hongyi frowned, and said impatiently: "The average Dan Fang ranges from five hundred top-grade spirit stones to one top-grade spirit stone, but these are all priceless and marketable, what's the point of saying this now? Daoist friends don't let me wait to see the Danfang, how to bid?"
"A top-grade spirit stone?" The fat man's face was about to burn, rubbing his hands, and said with a smile: "What about the broken Danfang? Why do you need hundreds of top-grade spirit stones!"
"Defective?" Lie Hong's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "You that kid, you can also speak a little more reliably, right? The incomplete pill is completely different from the complete pill, each pill has its own unique refining method and special recipe, if there is no such record in the pill, how can a complete pill be refined?" The fat man was embarrassed, but where did he look embarrassed?
"Let's take a look, my Baicaomen is also a bit famous in the Xi Kingdom, and I will definitely not deceive you!" Lie Hong was already impatient, and said a little impatiently.
"Yes, yes, juniors will take it out!" The fat man smiled, slapped his hand, and handed half of a thin booklet, and hesitated: "Senior, if you read Danfang, wouldn't this Danfang be learned by your seniors?"
Lie Hong looked at the pamphlet coldly, and said with a smile: "Then the poor Dao won't look at it, but if the poor Dao takes down this Dan Fang, only to find out that this is not a complete Dan Fang, the poor Dao will inevitably find the disciples of Jingbo City to find justice, and when the time comes, the compensation will be tenfold, and the Daoist friends must be able to afford it!"
"But the seniors are voluntary!" the fat man was a little anxious.
"It's Poor Dao's voluntariness, but Poor Dao wants a complete Dan Fang, not incomplete, this is something that all the Daoists present can testify!" Lie Hong pointed around and said: "Moreover, if it is mutilated, Daoist friends should say where it is flawed, otherwise Poor Dao will be deceived by you!"
"Okay!" the fat man had no choice but to hand Dan Fang over.
"Fellow Daoists, don't worry too much, poor Dao only takes a general look, you can't remember the details inside, your Dan Fang won't leak out!" Lie Hong took it and smiled.
"Please also ask the martyrs to appraise the seniors!" the fat man arched his hand and said with a forced smile on his face.
Lie Hong cautiously opened the booklet, his face first frowned, and said in a low voice: "Yellow Pulp Pill, this pill seems to have been lost a long time ago!"
Then, Lie Hong didn't look at it much, page after page turned back, first he frowned, then he was happy, and then he frowned, zuihou, Lie Hong didn't read it, he just turned the book to zuihou, the place where the book was incomplete, and as a result, the look on Lie Hong's face was wonderful, was it regret, was it anger, or regret?
Then, Lie Hong turned over the booklet very carefully, threw the booklet to the fat man, and sneered: "Aren't you a fellow Daoist entertaining the poor Dao?"
The fat man hurriedly caught the Dan Fang's booklet, his expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly asked: "Lie senior, is there too much of this Dan Fang's incompleteness?"
"Haha!" Lie Hong looked at the fat man carefully for a long time, and laughed angrily@.