After Mo Xie returned to the inn, he was sullen and sat at the table with a frown. Three days later, at the slave competition, I don't know what the situation will be like, although I have 110,000 spars in my hands, I always feel that there is no bottom in my heart. Dull Jun, Xia Yu, and Xiaoyue, the three people who are closely related to him, have all become holy slaves, how can they let others easily buy them. Although he can't grasp his own fate, he can't give up the fate of his friends easily.

The four women all looked at Mo Ye around the table, Mo Shengyou had been silent since he came back, Lin Ru and the others had already felt that they had seen some holy slaves in the past two days and Mo Ye had a direct relationship. Because of the strong fluctuations in Mo Xie's feelings, the three of them could feel it, and even every time Mo Xie gritted his teeth and made every decision, he tangled the hearts of the three people. The three women were also rescued by Mo Xie from the tiger's mouth, and the ugly woman who had been snuggling and lingering by Mo Ye's side was also rescued by Mo Ye. The three women knew that Mo Ye would definitely save people again after three days, and the three of them didn't know what to save those people. But I can feel that Mo Shengyou is very concerned about the fate of those people.

Mo Ye looked at the four women, "Sisters, I have something to ask for."

Lin Ru and the others were stunned for a moment, although they knew that Mo Ye was very polite to people, but they really didn't dare to take the three words seriously.

"Mo Shengyou said clearly, I want to say the word, my sisters were saved by Shengyou, you just have to say anything."

"Tomorrow, I'll ask my sisters to help me set up a few stalls."

The three of them were stunned, everyone else set up one stall, how many did Mo Shengyou want to set up, what did they want to buy? The three women looked at Mo Ye curiously.

"Yes, I have some tea here, we bought it these days".

"Tea". The three women were relieved.

"Lin Ru, go find Xiao Er and order food."

After the five of them had eaten, Mo Xie and Chengying picked up things again. Lin Ru and the three of them saw that Mo Ye didn't mean to help, so they sat on Mo Ye's bed and cultivated. Chengying glanced up and glared at Mo Ye fiercely.

Mo Ye acted as if nothing had happened. Lowered her head and copied it, but her eyes were looking at Chengying's movements from time to time, this little girl had to guard against it, and she couldn't tell when she would give herself the same time as beating Chixiao. Sure enough, Chengying bit his lip and nodded Mo Ye's head. Mo Ye didn't feel it, but he stretched out his hand and grabbed it on Chengying's inner thigh.

"Hmm" Chengying's big eyes opened like bells, and his little face immediately turned red like apples, red and puffy, puffy, p frowned. The bit of heat just now was gone, and he reached out to hit Mo Xie's dirty hand. But he was softened by a torrent of electric hemp. Mo Ye's hand did not retract, but moved softly, slowly, and itchyly. Chengying immediately grabbed Mo Ye's dishonest hand, lowered his pink neck, his delicate face was flushed, and his sweat was oozing. Mo Xie smiled while writing, and the adulterous appearance was really indescribable. Chengying glanced at Wen Xiu and the three of them, and the three of them breathed steadily. His face was peaceful, he was already introverted, immersed in the best realm of cultivation, and he could still sense the silent eyebrows and eyes not far away. Flirting.

After late at night, Mo Xie and Chengying stopped their work, Mo Xie taught Chengying the method of cultivating qi and entering concentration, and both of them wandered in the wonderful refining of qi.

Early morning. The red and warm sunlight slowly burrowed into this peaceful hut, and Mo Ye slowly opened his eyes and yawned. Like a chain reaction, the four women all opened their crystal eyes, and then the fragrance of the night filled the entire room with the release of their divine consciousness. Four pairs of eyes immediately fixed on Mo Ye's face, searching, probing, and waiting.

Mo Ye took the four of them to eat breakfast hastily, and put several bags of tea in the hands of Lin Ru, Li Zhi, and Wen Xiu. The old sage said, "This tea can be worth thousands of spars outside." Mo Xie couldn't believe it was true. But now I only have these things to sell. I hope that it can be sold for a good price, as the old saint said.

"Three sisters, this tea, one or two per pack, cannot be less than three thousand spars, whether it can be sold depends on the ability of the three sisters."

Lin Ru and the others glanced at Chengying, and their hearts were sour. I thought to myself, "What is for us to go, not her".

Mo Xie smiled bitterly and said, "Sisters, Chengying is different from you, beautiful women sell tea, they can sell it at a good price, she goes, I'm afraid no one will buy it."

"You still know this." The three of them felt great satisfaction in their hearts. didn't say it on his lips, but he was happy in his heart, it seems that Mo Shengyou is not without aesthetic awareness, but he still knows how to be beautiful and ugly. However, the three people are also strange, this Mo Xie is too bold, he spoke bluntly in front of Chengying, he didn't even look at Chengying, but smiled at the three of them. Looking at Chengying again, as if he hadn't heard it, his face was calm as usual, as if he wasn't talking about himself. The three women thought about it, Chengying had the capital to compare with the three people, not to mention that the three of them looked like fairies, and they were all over the country, even if they stabbed half of their faces, they were better than this ugly girl. There is nothing more than that, and of course she has no explanation.

An hour later, in the hall on the first floor of the slave hall, three stalls were set up in a place that was still hot, and there was a beautiful woman sitting in the light screen of each stall, there was nothing else in the stall, more than 20 bags of tea bags in one or two, the tea did not see anything precious, but the three blunt and beautiful, beautiful and amorous, with a low chest, and ice muscles and jade bones, attracted a lot of coveted people. Fortunately, today's theme is not the sale of holy slaves, but the holy trade fair for the slave competition conference in two days. Otherwise, someone would have already entered the light screen and discussed the price with the ugly woman.

The more people surround you, the more you can't just look at the beauties, there are always some things that don't come up to talk. "This holy friend, what kind of tea is this"

"White tea".

"White Tea" !!!

The holy realm drinks tea, but never produces tea, because tea does not like aura. Therefore, most of the tea in the Holy Realm comes from the puppet realm, so the puppet realm is not something that ordinary sects can have. Without the Great Sage of the Incarnation Realm, there would be no Puppet Realm, which is a complementary and inseparable connection. Therefore, the source of tea in the Holy Realm is in the hands of the big sects, and the scattered saints and some small sects are the lowest level of the Holy Realm, and drinking tea and thinking about the source is the pain in the hearts of most people in the Holy Realm. Therefore, tea is one of the hottest items in the holy realm, although it is precious. Although many people can't afford to drink the charm of tea in the Holy Realm, they can't afford to drink self-brewing tea.

No one has counted how many kinds of tea there are in the Holy Realm, because the Holy Realm is so big that no one has clearly said the area of the Holy Realm so far. The saints only know the Dao, and beyond the Holy Sea City is the Holy Sea, and no one knows how big the Holy Sea is. But this is only one direction to the east, and no one can say how far the other directions are. Therefore, no one can say how many kinds of tea there are.

However, in this area, the famous tea has been ethereal tea for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of years ago after the ethereal decline, the ethereal tea system naturally died out, and now the tea is a bit messy, basically forming four major tea systems, Yusheng tea system, Wanyun tea system, Qilian tea system, Ji surname tea system. Ethereal tea, no one has drunk it for a long time.

When the middle-aged man heard it: "white tea", he was surprised. Each tea system in the Holy Realm has a naming method for each tea family. Yusheng tea is named after the flower. Tea is mostly chrysanthemum tea and moon tea. Wanyun tea is mostly named after clouds, cloud tea, and floating cloud tea. The ethereal tea series is named after color, black tea, green tea, white tea, and black tea. Therefore, when you hear the name of tea, you will know the source of tea. Mo Xie doesn't know about it, it doesn't mean that some old antiques who taste tea and think about the source don't know it.

As soon as the "white tea" came out, the crowd around it quieted down. Then someone pushed away the stunned crowd and walked over.

"Holy friend, bring me a packet and take a look." An old man with crane hair and several disciples stopped in front of the tea stall.

"Seniors, please ......."

The old man took a bag of white tea, opened it lightly and sniffed it. Immediately frowned. Take a closer look at the beauty in front of you. "Smart four layers", the old man shook his head, he felt wrong, this year's new tea, is this an old tea that has been preserved by a special method, then this tea is at least five hundred years old. The ethereal white tea of 500 years ago is invaluable. If it's new tea, oh my God, it's worth a fortune.

The old man looked at Lin Ru again, "Little holy friend, how to buy this tea."

"Four thousand crystals" Lin Ru looked at the old man's eyes, and immediately increased the price.

"Four thousand" The old man immediately laughed, and Lin Ru's heart chuckled. How expensive.

"Little Holy Friend, how many packs are here".

"Twenty packs".

"Okay, I want it all, this is 80,000 crystals" The old man didn't even say the price, and disappeared with a wave of twenty packs of white tea, and the old man turned around and disappeared. It didn't take long for the tea in Li Zhi and Wen Xiu's stalls to sell out. The three of them didn't expect this tea to be so easy to sell, and they knew that they had also made some tea to sell before, and such a small bag was 4,000 spars.

Mo Ye in the distance saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart. As soon as such a tea is sold, it is 240,000 spars, which is too easy to earn.

Mo Ye walked around the hall with four women. Deliberately gave each of the four women a hundred spars as a reward to buy what they liked. Mo Xie stood in front of a bookstall and looked at a book called "Transformation Spell", "Holy friend, how many crystals are there in this book?"

"Three hundred", although Mo Ye was a little moved when he heard it, but thinking about the slave competition conference two days later, Mo Ye had no choice but to shake his head, and the middle-aged man gave Mo Ye a blank look, "Little guy, don't come here if you don't have money."

"Mo Shengyou, come quickly," Wen Xiu ran in front of Mo Xie and pulled Mo Xie towards one place.

"What's the matter".

"You can see the Tao when you go and see it." Mo Xie looked at Wen Xiu in confusion. He followed slowly. He hadn't gone far before Mo Ye stared there.

I saw a middle-aged man standing in the light screen, "Everyone, this is the ethereal white tea from 500 years ago, the family teacher has preserved it to this day, and the number is not much, just fifteen packs, until it is sold out."

"How many hedrons," someone asked in a loud voice.

"Seven thousand"

"Here, I want two packs". Fifteen packets of green tea were sold out in one meal.

Mo Ye and the others watched stunned from a distance. There is also this matter, people changed hands and earned 3,000 spars, and it turned out that they bought this tea cheaply. But there is no way, who makes himself unaware of the market.

Although Mo Xie still has some in his hand, he can't sell it anymore, and he has to deal with the old saint when he leaves a little back. (To be continued......)