The characteristics of Nanwu Huanhua lead to its popularity among monks, far less than that of marrow cleansing liquid.

Ordinary monks would rather choose low-grade marrow cleansing liquid than take the risk of using Nanwu Huanhua. Only those monks with extremely poor spiritual roots who cannot reach the golden elixir stage no matter how hard they practice, and who cannot afford the spiritual stones to buy marrow cleansing liquid, can

There are no magic flowers in southern Italy.

Just like the little beggar who is staying on the first floor of the auction, she is the favorite of Nanmo Huanhua.

"Why are there even Nanwu Magic Flowers here? Who would buy this thing?"

"It must be those untalented and poor monks who would take a gamble. You and I are backed by a large sect, so how can we use such a thing?"

"Hurry up! I'm waiting to take pictures of other things!"

Except for the little beggar who was very interested in Nanwu Huanhua, everyone else looked like he was lacking in interest.

The auctioneer on the stage smiled.

Her smile made Ye Wuhan suddenly realize that the Nanwu Magic Flower he took out this time was definitely not that simple.

If it were just an ordinary Nanmo flower, the auction house would probably not take it seriously, let alone put it in front of these people.

Isn’t this an obvious attempt to destroy the sign?

Ye Wuhan couldn't help but feel nervous for the little beggar.

Looking at her like this, she didn't look like she could offer tens of thousands of spiritual stones to auction Namo's magic flowers.

The auctioneer spoke.

"You may not know that this Nanwu Huanhua is of the highest quality after being appraised! After taking it, it can at least produce two spiritual roots! Aren't you excited?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

If Nanwu Huanhua can guarantee the development of dual spiritual roots, it will definitely be worth a try!

Among the practitioners present, except for the powerful ones on the second and third floors who have single spiritual roots and cannot possibly consider Namo Huanhua, most of the practitioners on the first floor are people with three or even four spiritual roots.

If they can become dual spiritual roots, wouldn't their cultivation level be able to go further?

"The starting price is one thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

As the auctioneer finished speaking, everyone made their bids.

"Two thousand!"

"Two thousand five!"

"Three thousand!"

Seeing the price getting higher and higher, the look on the little beggar's face became more and more anxious.

She didn't know where she got the information about the auction items, so she rushed over with all her family fortune.

Nowadays, Nan Wu Huan Hua is being snatched up by everyone, and she has no hope of being able to take a photo!

Ye Wuhan sat on the second floor and watched quietly as she became more and more anxious.

After the price of Nanwu Magic Flower was handed over to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, the little beggar sat slumped on the chair, with no more hope in his eyes.

"Everyone, even if you have twin spiritual roots, they are both strong and weak, right? Besides... after taking the Namo Magic Flower, you will have to start practicing from scratch."

Ye Wuhan's words spread throughout the hall.

Everyone who was excited just now calmed down immediately.

"He's right! I finally reached the Nascent Soul realm with great difficulty. It's not worth it for me to lose all my cultivation just for a pair of spiritual roots!"

"If I start practicing from scratch, wouldn't all the pills I took before be wasted?"

"I think my three spiritual roots are pretty good, so there's no need to bet on this."

More and more people withdrew from the auction. The little beggar looked at them and stopped bidding one by one. Naturally, she felt happy, but she couldn't get out the tens of thousands of yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

Even if Ye Wuhan helped her, she still couldn't take down this Nanwu Magic Flower.

"Fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones once!"

The auctioneer starts bidding.

The person who made the final bid looked regretful, but no one was willing to accept this mess anymore.

Ye Wuhan shouted unhurriedly: "Thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

The whole place was in an uproar.

When they realized that it was the monk in the private room on the second floor who shouted out the price of 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones, everyone immediately reacted.

Was what he said just now intentional?

Just to lower the price and make others lose interest in Nanwu Huanhua, and then he successfully won it?

The little beggar looked towards the second floor with the others, but could not see anything, let alone the person sitting behind him, Ye Wuhan.

She was just curious as to why the other party wanted to take a picture of Nanmo Huanhua.

The monks sitting on the second floor are all powerful at the level of gods. Do they also want to reshape their spiritual roots?

Ye Wuhan successfully obtained the Nanwu Magic Flower at a low price.

When the staff of the auction house brought the wooden box in, Ye Wuhan was sitting by the window boredly, watching the auction below.

He will wait until the last auction item is released before officially bidding.

"Your lot."

The staff put down the wooden box, held it in hand and said.

Ye Wuhan casually threw out a bag of spirit stones and paid the bill.

The wooden box was placed on the table. He didn't even look at it and didn't care about the contents at all.

The staff have long been accustomed to the strange behavior of these powerful people.

The way they do things cannot be inferred by common sense.

…

When the last lot - the demon soul of the eighth-level Suri horse was brought up, Ye Wuhan suddenly became energetic.

The starting price of 80,000 medium-grade spiritual stones made the monks in the hall on the first floor unable to participate.

Only the big players on the second and third floors can start competing.

Ye Wuhan was determined to get this thing. No matter what price the other party offered, he would increase the price by another thousand.

When the price for the monster was raised to 150,000, the whole place fell silent.

Only Ye Wuhan's voice sounded.

"One hundred and fifty-one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"

People on the first floor couldn't help but become more curious. Who is the person sitting in the private room? How dare he compete with the powerful person on the third floor?

Could it be that...he is also a monk from a large sect?

Ye Wuhan's bid was the highest, and he should have won the Su Rima Yao Soul, but the auction was stopped urgently.

Then, a female monk walked into Ye Wuhan's private room.

She was wearing a plain white dress and a gauze mask on her face, and she had a certain charm in her movements.

The female monk looked at Ye Wuhan with watery eyes.

"How to call it?"

Ye Wuhan did not tell her her real name, but made one up on the spot.

"Lin Han."

The female monk frowned slightly. She had never heard of this name. Thinking about it, he was probably not a proud disciple of any big sect. He was probably just a monk from a small sect with some capital in his pocket, right?

She couldn't help but feel a little proud and said: "Guan Shuang, the elder of Aoyang Sect, merged into the fifth level!"

The monks on the fifth level of integration are indeed qualified to temporarily stop the auction.

Ye Wuhan glanced at her and asked: "Elder Guan Shuang, do you really need Suri Ma's demon soul?"

"Yes, I need to use it to refine the elixir, so please give up your love, little brother."

It's a pity that Ye Wuhan also needs to use demon soul to upgrade the fire cloud wings, and he will definitely not let him.

"Elder Guan Shuang, I'm sorry, I also need to use it to refine the magic weapon, and I really can't give it to you."

"How about you and I both take a step back? Su Rima's demon is of the fire attribute. You can make a request. Within my ability, I can find a demon with the same fire attribute for you and let you refine the magic weapon. How about that?

"

The materials for refining magic weapons are not that harsh.

As long as the attributes are the same, whether it is the demon soul of Su Rima or the demon soul of Huoyun Die, it will be the same to Huoyun Shuangyi.

Ye Wuhan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I want the demon soul of the eighth-level Fire Cloud Butterfly."

"make a deal."

Guan Shuang smiled and agreed to Ye Wuhan's request.

The two hit it off immediately, so he would naturally not continue to challenge Guan Shuang at the auction.

In the end, Guan Shuang bought the demon soul for a price of 152,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, and the auction officially ended at this time.

Ye Wuhan waited for them to give him the spirit stone and observed the little beggar on the first floor.

She walked out with a lonely expression, and Ye Wuhan called the staff and called her to the second floor.

When the little beggar saw Ye Wuhan, he immediately pointed at him and exclaimed: "It's you! You stole my plum blossom plume! You also killed my plum tree!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Wuhan's face.

He originally planned to use Nanwu Huanhua to compensate the little beggar, but the other party said this as soon as they met, which really made Ye Wuhan very embarrassed.

He could only point to the wooden box on the table in embarrassment and said: "The Nanwu Magic Flower you wanted, I will apologize to you for killing your plum tree. I'm sorry."

The little beggar was shocked and said: "You spent tens of thousands of spiritual stones just to apologize to me?"

"What if..."

Tens of thousands of spiritual stones were indeed nothing to Ye Wuhan at this time.

A little leakage from his fingers is more than these, so why bother?

Just seeing the lonely look of the little beggar and what happened with the plum tree made Ye Wuhan feel a little bit unbearable.

This little beggar looks like the kind of person who lives by tightening his belt.

Being able to reach the second level of Qi training may be her limit at this time.

Although Ye Wuhan didn't know what she was going to do with the plum blossom wisps after she was guarding the plum tree and waiting for it to bloom.

The little beggar looked at the wooden box on the table with greedy eyes. She wanted to go forward and open it, but her reason told her that she should not believe this person easily!

She raised her head and glanced at Ye Wuhan.

"You can't be... you have a crush on me, right? Although I look pretty good when I dress up, I don't sell my body as an artist!"

Ye Wuhan has a black streak on his head.

No matter how hungry he is, he can't possibly fall in love with a woman who was wearing a beggar's outfit a few days ago and exuding a sour smell!

Even after she was washed, she still looked pretty.

But with Zhuyu in front, who among Feixia and others is not prettier than her?

Is Ye Wuhan trying to take advantage of her?

"Don't think too much...I really just want to apologize to you. Just take the wooden box and leave quickly. I have other things to do."

Guan Shuang should be here soon.

Ye Wuhan was still waiting for the other party to send the demon soul of Huoyundie.

"Fine."

After all, the little beggar couldn't hold back her desire for the Nanwu fantasy flower. She stepped forward to open the box and saw the crystal clear blue flower lying quietly inside.

She couldn't help but smile, put away the wooden box and said to Ye Wuhan, "Thank you very much."

"It doesn't matter, I will come over next spring to save your plum tree."

That plum blossom tree may have special meaning to the little beggar. Ye Wuhan has never been one to trample on other people's cherished things.

Although it was just an unintentional act, it did hurt the little beggar.

"Okay, we've made an agreement, I'll leave first."

The little beggar held the wooden box and turned around to leave.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app, and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, and the Xingxing Reading app has updated the latest chapter content.

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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading app to provide you with the urban wolf warriors of the great god Jing Nan.

Beast Master?


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