Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Unknown to her, a high-grade golden elixir technique had appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, pointing directly to the peak of the golden elixir realm. The first sentence of the technique shocked the female cultivator so much that her eyes widened.

【Meeting is fate, I express my gratitude and hope you will have a prosperous life】

[Also, don't listen to the little girl's nonsense. We have a very good relationship as master and disciple. You should keep that bag of anti-wolf powder for yourself.]

Looking at the slightly playful handwriting on the scriptures.

How could she not know that she had met a noble person? Moreover, that person's master could not even detect the defensive formation of the auction. What kind of terrifying cultivation level and profound concealment technique must he have?

Thinking back to how she had just seriously explained to the apprentice how to "kill the master", her cheeks turned red and she wished she could find a flying sword to hang herself on and send her to the ends of the earth.

What's going on?

Am I also a part of the flirting between the master and the disciple?

However, no matter what, the mysterious senior I met today is my benefactor.

He pursed his lips.

Her face was filled with emotion. She looked towards the empty entrance to the auction space and kowtowed three times respectfully.

……

Inside the auction house.

Xiao Yanqing looked at the stars around him, feeling as if he was in the vast night sky, accompanied by the Milky Way, and his heart was quite shocked.

"This auction is quite sophisticated, creating such a beautiful little world."

“We used spatial magic to separate the rooms, allowing every participant to appreciate the works at the closest possible distance.”

"At the same time, being isolated from each other also reduces the risk of people's identities being exposed."

Lu Zhiqiu floated out of the ring, pinched Xiao Yanqing's face with his hands, and explained from the side.

Xiao Yanqing had long been accustomed to his master's little actions.

She let Lu Zhiqiu ride on her shoulders and walk around in the galaxy space, but they didn't walk far before they hit a wall. The invisible wall of air hit Xiao Yanqing so hard that her nose turned red.

"I thought this space could extend infinitely."

Xiao Yanqing rubbed his nose and said angrily.

Lu Zhiqiu laughed and said:

"If we could make space infinite, our concern now wouldn't be taking photos of the remaining image, but how to stay away from this person and save our lives."

"Just now, the female monk said that many people in the outer market were invited outside because the auction hall couldn't accommodate them. So the space inside is obviously not too big, otherwise these people wouldn't have been kicked out."

She scanned it with her spiritual sense.

This room seems to be in the galaxy. Looking left and right, you can see stars passing through the ends of your hair, fingertips and lower abdomen.

But in reality, there are only a few dozen square meters where you can move freely.

Once you walk a little further.

You will find that there are invisible barriers preventing people from moving forward.

at this time.

The pain in Xiao Yanqing's nose had eased. He looked at his master and said jokingly:

"Speaking of the female cultivator just now, you actually left her a golden elixir technique."

"Tsk tsk, what a rare kindness."

Lu Zhiqiu stretched and said with a smile:

"I can't help it. What I hate most is seeing girls get hurt, especially pretty girls."

"Anyway, martial arts techniques and the like are the least valuable things to me."

"It won't hurt to give it a go."

She is a dignified Jindan Zhenren, whose real combat power is close to that of an ancestor-level being who has reached the level of Shenhua.

What's wrong with giving me the golden elixir as a gift?

As long as she wants.

He could always come up with tens of thousands of elixir methods in his mind that were suitable for any physique and talent.

"Come to think of it, you, the traitorous disciple, seem quite dissatisfied with your master. What nonsense were you saying to me just now?"

Lu Zhiqiu crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

Xiao Yanqing chuckled, scratched his head and said:

"This is just a little joke."

"And I'm not wrong. When I'm with you, I'm selling my body. You come into me from time to time, making my back ache. I can't even feel like my body is mine anymore."

Lu Zhiqiu held his forehead:

"That's a terrible statement."

"Never mind. I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Lu Zhiqiu has made up his mind that when he sleeps with Xiao Yanqing in his arms tonight, he will tickle her for half an hour first, so as to prevent this traitor from saying nonsense again next time.

suddenly.

The galaxy around me is filled with bright light.

In front of the two of them, a vortex emerged from the starlight, reflecting a small exhibition stand. Behind the stand stood a man wearing a red silk gown and holding a small black hammer in his hand. He was obviously the auctioneer for tonight.

He bowed to everyone, cupped his hands and smiled, saying:

“Thank you all for your support.”

"I believe you've all seen that this Galaxy Auction Room was specially prepared for you by Mumian City. Everyone is in the Galaxy Room, enjoying a close-up look at the auction items. Only in this way can we provide perfect service to the 527 factions and 893 groups of independent cultivators who have come today, without any discrimination."

Xiao Yanqing was amazed when he heard this:

"So there are a total of 1,420 groups of people. No wonder each of these Galaxy Houses is so small."

"If it gets out of hand, the person behind this will probably lose his life."

Lu Zhiqiu curled his lips and said:

"I can only say that if you are not good at it, you need to practice more."

Xiao Yanqing has become accustomed to her master often saying words that she doesn't understand.

In her opinion, this may be a generation gap.

After all, Master is an old monster who has been dead for who knows how many years and has just awakened as a residual soul. It is easy to understand that he has ancient habits and so on.

The auctioneer didn't have much nonsense.

Just a brief speech.

He got straight to the point, brought up the first lot, and introduced it passionately:

"This is a pair of Jindan-level Frost-Treading Tiger Bones, and it's extremely well-preserved. It's perfect for refining pills and weapons. Don't miss it."

"Starting price: 500,000 low-grade spirit stones."

At the booth.

A complete tiger bone, shining brightly under the light, appeared before everyone's eyes. It looked so proud, as if there really was a frost-treading tiger, looking down upon all living things in the world.

To be fair.

Perhaps in order to have a good start, the starting price for such a complete tiger bone is only 500,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is definitely too low.

But it took the auctioneer ten full breaths to finish his introduction.

Then the first person slowly bid:

"Fifty-one million."

Then there was another long silence.

A few people had obvious intentions on their faces and wanted to take action, but were stopped by the elders who were traveling with them.

Everyone is accumulating strength, waiting for a certain item to be auctioned.

Heavy frost shakes off the miasma and clears the smoke: Chapter 6: The commotion at the auction (k)

at auction.

The ending of the Frost-Treading Tiger Bone was beyond everyone's expectations. After only three bids, no one was willing to bid anymore.

The final transaction price was 550,000 low-grade spirit stones.

When you replace this item.

The auctioneer's face turned green.

This kind of Jindan-grade Frost-Treading Tiger Bone, if sold in the outside world, could be sold for at least 1.5 million low-grade spirit stones. But now it's only being auctioned for 550,000. How could he not be heartbroken?

It would be fine if he was just a hired auctioneer.

But he is not.

All the items in this auction were purchased out of his own pocket, just to facilitate this auction and complete this scheme to lure people in.

It doesn’t matter. Even if this round doesn’t go well, there’s still the next one.

The auctioneer comforted himself in this way.

He pulled out the second lot from his sleeve, placed it on the stand, adjusted his mood, and introduced it loudly:

"My friends, this is the East China Sea Coral Pearl. Legend has it that it was transformed from a tear of a demonic dragon in the Tribulation Crossing stage. It can be used as a material for refining Nascent Soul-level magical instruments and can also be used as medicine. It has many benefits and is especially useful for water-attributed cultivators!"

"Starting price: two million low-grade spirit stones."

The resounding voice echoed in every Galaxy Auction House.

In a house somewhere.

Lu Zhiqiu used her slightly transparent hands to flip through the detailed auction brochure provided by the auction house, with a hint of doubt on her face:

"Shuishan Pearl is indeed a rare treasure."

"However, according to the brochure, this should be the fifth lot. Why is it placed second? Tsk tsk, could it be that he saw that the tiger bones didn't sell well, so he wanted to bid on some good stuff in advance to stimulate everyone's interest?"

Xiao Yanqing was also a little curious and thought:

"The price of the tiger bone just now is really too low. Why doesn't anyone buy it?"

Lu Zhiqiu shrugged:

"I do not know either."

"Maybe they have other plans and are interested in the items later in the auction, so they don't want to spend more money up front."

Xiao Yanqing was a little worried:

"This auction is related to the third fragment of the map. Will there be any trouble?"

Lu Zhiqiu waved his hand calmly:

"Even if there's a problem, it's the auctioneer's fault. It has nothing to do with us. We should just sit back and relax. I'm already here, how can I let that incomplete map get away?"

Hearing Master's confident words, Xiao Yanqing smiled.

The two continued to watch the auction.

The appearance of Shui Shanzhu.

This caused quite a stir in the crowd, and immediately four or five forces began to compete to make bids.

"I'll give you 2.3 million."

"I'll give you two and a half million."

"I'll pay three million."

"I'll give you 3.1 million."

……

After a fierce battle, the price of Shuishanzhu has exceeded three million and is showing a trend of rising steadily.

The auctioneer's eyes were burning, and he secretly applauded in his heart: