Surprise! After cultivating immortality, the divine beast came to the door with space

Next, the auction continued, but nothing that interested Lin Xia appeared.

In box number 16 on the third floor, Grandpa Rat was staring at the auction downstairs with excitement. When he was picked up by his owner, Grandpa Rat was still young and had never participated in such a lively event.

Then came the battle between gods and demons.

In the following fifteen hundred years, he was either on the way to find his master or practicing in the Qinglin space. How could he have ever seen an auction in the world of cultivation?

Therefore, Uncle Rat was extremely interested in this auction. After seeing Danzai press the red button to bid and being praised by Lin Xia, he was still eager to buy the things that Lin Xia liked.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." What a beautiful robe, Lin Xia, Lin Xia, do you like this robe? Grandpa Rat jumped up and down, stretching out his short little claws, pointing at a robe that was being auctioned downstairs, and kept calling to Lin Xia.

"What? What's wrong?" Lin Xia didn't understand what the little guy meant and was a little confused by his actions. She turned around and looked at the Flying Wing Tiger, hoping that the Flying Wing Tiger could help her translate.

"Oh! Childish fool, you're just trying to win favor." There was an undisguised sarcasm in the Flying Winged Tiger's tone.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." Humph! You're the stupid one, you stupid stinky tiger! Uncle Rat was irritated by the words of the Flying Wing Tiger. He was so angry that he kept jumping on the table in the box, cursing.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he came to Lin Xia's side in a flash, and before Lin Xia could react, he bit the tip of Lin Xia's finger on the table.

A mysterious feeling suddenly surged into Lin Xia's heart, as if something was connected to him in some mysterious way.

In her mind, a slightly childish boy's voice quickly sounded, and it was a little cute, "Lin Xia, Lin Xia, don't listen to this stinky tiger. Shu Shu is not trying to win favor. Shu Shu just wants to buy a beautiful robe for his master."

It turned out that Uncle Rat's behavior just now was to voluntarily recognize his master in order to sign a contract with himself. Lin Xia suddenly realized it. At the same time, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. The little guy signed a contract with himself so easily.

After figuring out the situation, Lin Xia gently picked up the rat uncle who was looking at her cautiously, brought him close to her forehead, rubbed it, and then said, "Thank you, Tuantuan, I like it very much."

The little guy's sincerity should not be let down.

Uncle Rat was a little shy because of Lin Xia's actions. He just let Lin Xia do what he wanted. When he heard clearly what Lin Xia said, the whole rat became lively again.

"Really? Really? Shushu bought it for you, his master. Shushu has his own spirit stones." The little guy's cheerful voice sounded in Lin Xia's mind again.

"Okay, thank you Tuantuan!" Lin Xia nodded with a smile.

After getting Lin Xia's affirmation, the little guy rushed to the red button on the table and pressed the button with his little paw without hesitation.

Downstairs, auctioneer Zhou Xunzhu's slightly excited voice came up, "Fellow Daoist in Box 16, please raise your bid once. The current price of this robe is 15 mid-grade spirit stones. Are there any fellow Daoists who would like to increase their bid?"

What? How much? Fifteen medium-grade Spirit Stones?! It's even more expensive than the Lightning Inducing Talisman just now, costing one medium-grade Spirit Stone!

Could this be a robe made of top-grade spirit stones? Lin Xia was simply shocked by the outrageous price.

"Tuantuan, this robe is too expensive, let's not wear it!" Lin Xia said tremblingly.

"It's not expensive, master. Don't worry, Tuantuan has lots of spirit stones. Tuantuan will buy them for you." The generous voice of Uncle Rat came into his mind.

Lin Xia was about to refuse when she heard the auctioneer Zhou Xunzhu's increasingly excited voice from downstairs, "Are there no more Daoist bidders? Are you sure there are no more? This robe is made of the finest mermaid silk woven by mermaids in the sea. It's as light as gauze and impervious to water and fire. What's even more amazing is that it's inlaid with a high-level defensive formation that can withstand a full-strength attack from a Jindan-stage cultivator."

He paused, and when he saw that all the cultivators were looking over, he spoke again, "Don't you fellow Daoists want to give this to your own Daoist companions? Imagine how happy they would be if they received such an exquisite robe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, not only the monks in the box upstairs, but even in the hall downstairs, the voices of many monks shouting bids were heard.

Tsk tsk tsk! This is the marketing genius of the cultivation world! It's simply outrageous. Lin Xia was simply amazed.

Soon, the price of the robe soared to an incredible twenty-one medium-grade spirit stones.

At this time, Uncle Rat pressed the red button to increase the bid again.

"The fellow Daoist in Box 16 has raised the price again. Now the price of this robe is 22 mid-grade spirit stones. Are there any other Daoists who want to raise the price? You know, once you lose an opportunity, it will never come back. Missing out on this robe is okay, but missing out on your Daoist companion's smile is an eternal regret."

Perhaps the price was higher than expected, or perhaps the excited emotions had eased, so no one continued to raise the price this time.

"No more? Are you sure there are no fellow Taoists who want to take a picture of this robe for your Taoist partner?"

After waiting for a while and seeing that no one continued to bid, auctioneer Zhou Xunzhu spoke with a hint of regret: "Okay, since no one continues to bid, then congratulations to the fellow Taoist in box 16. You successfully won this robe. It will be delivered to you later."

So, the biggest enemy is me? No, to be more precise, it should be Mr. Rat.

Lin Xia turned around and looked at Uncle Rat, but saw the neatly arranged mid-grade spirit stones on the table. After a rough count, there were exactly twenty-two pieces.

Twenty-two medium-grade spirit stones piled together are even taller than Uncle Rat.

Otherwise, it would have to be Uncle Rat! This action of taking out the spirit stones was so cool that Lin Xia almost stared at Uncle Rat with starry eyes in admiration. He bought himself a robe worth twenty-two medium-grade spirit stones just like that. How generous!

"Knock knock knock..." A familiar knock on the door came.

"Please come in."

The person who came this time was Zhou Ziyan, the chief steward of Lanyue Auction House. "Fellow Daoist Lin, congratulations on winning this robe! Fellow Daoist Lin, you have excellent taste."

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Ziyan's compliments rang out.

"You're too polite, Brother Zhou. It's rare to meet someone I like." Lin Xia exchanged a few words with Zhou Ziyan.

When Zhou Ziyan saw the spirit stones piled on the table, he couldn't help but twitch his lips, but he quickly suppressed it, waved his hand, and put the spirit stones into the storage bag on the tray of a maid behind him.

After putting down the robe, Zhou Ziyan quickly left with his maid.