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Chapter 1678 What is the meaning

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This is not a spiritual plant, it is clearly a spiritual pet.

"The Spiritual Horse Grass, a fifth-level wind-attribute spiritual plant, as the fruit matures, the shape of the foal gradually changes. After ripening, the wind-attribute spiritual pills can be refined. In fact, it is secondary to the refining of the elixir. During the cultivation process, watching the changes of the foal every day is truly pleasing to the eye-catching - the starting price is 5,000 immortal stones, and each price is increased by no less than five hundred immortal stones."

Wu Xingyun leaned back, with a loyal smile on his face, but contempt appeared in his heart.

If it were in the Lingwu Continent, which sect was like a cultivator in the Nine Realm, would have been destroyed seven or eight times long ago. After cultivating spiritual plants, it would have been made into ornamental. But at the same time, he sighed in his heart, who made the Nine Realm so rich and the upper realm, so that people could afford to play and their cultivation could be promoted.

This is very popular for viewing and playing with spiritual plants that can be refined with spiritual pills. It was soon sold at the price of 10,000 immortal stones, and then the next spiritual plant, which is also in the fifth level, but is in the shape of a python, with a vivid snake head and a fiery red snake core.

Next was Xiaolu, Caifeng, and the last one caused a greater sensation. It turned out to be the shape of a baby. The strangest one was a man and two women. The distinction was very clear. The starting price was 10,000 immortal stones, and it was quickly fired to 30,000 yuan.

Nothing else, even Wu Xingyun, a veteran who has been in love, wants to know what the two baby-shaped fruits will look like once the fruits are ripe.

At the second hour of the auction, the auction formed a small **, and the emotions of the monks participating in the auction were mobilized. Wu Xingyun couldn't help but sigh that in terms of life and pleasure, monks in the lower realm could not catch up no matter what.

Suddenly, I thought of Zhang Xiaohan. Looking around, there was no Zhang Xiaohan. What would she think if she saw these auction items?

Then he thought of the auction items sent by Qingqu Pavilion, and suddenly he felt a little restless. Those things were placed in Qingqu Pavilion and sold to the Nine Realms Immortals. He felt embarrassed, but he wanted to auction in front of Zhang Xiaohan, and his master was also sitting here, and that person always felt embarrassed.

Suddenly, I was looking forward to it. Zhang Xiaohan must come later and only appeared in the last two hours. At that time, he, a cultivator in the God-Cultivation Stage, should leave. Even if there are things from his Love Qu Pavilion in the auction hall, as long as he is not in front of him, he will not sell it to Zhang Xiaohan anyway.

The auction of Qing*quge objects will of course be the finale of this time. Seeing the female cultivator on the stage wearing the interior produced by Qing*quge, Wu Xingyun no longer had an appreciation attitude, and his eyes kept floating at the door. He finally waited for the auction to end, and he breathed a sigh of relief not because of the large sum of immortal stones, but because Zhang Xiaohan really did not appear at the door.

After a quarter of an hour of rest, Wu Xingyun paid the fee according to the rules, greeted several familiar faces. Seeing that the monks had left and came in, the auction was about to be auctioned in the afternoon. The cultivation level of the monks entering the venue was gradually increasing. More monks in the God Transformation Stage, and monks in the Killing Stage began to leave one after another.

The auction ended for another hour. There were no cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage in the stadium, and there were only a few cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage. Another hour was when the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage left one after another. Wu Xingyun was praying in his heart that Zhang Xiaohan would not come over. Suddenly his face darkened. At the door of the auction hall, Yun Feng and two beautiful female cultivators walked in with a smile.

As soon as the three of them entered the venue, they immediately attracted the attention of all the monks. The status of local monks and male and female monks in the Nine Realms is almost the same. In places like auctions, the number of female monks accounts for one-third. However, those female monks are either Yun Ying is unmarried or a fellow Taoist friend of a Taoist, and even if they are concubines, they will appear in a low-key manner.

Although Wu Xingyun did not say it clearly, she would urge Yunfeng to check Yunyi's singing and dancing performance every day. Yunfeng also understood Wu Xingyun's hint. Occasionally, she would hide the light of the female cultivator on her body in a low-key manner, and rarely noticed it. However, this time, she not only appeared brightly and radiantly, but also was with the two concubines of Luoyang Jin. The concubine of Luoyang Jin was the person who was noticed after she came to the inner city of Vichy with Luoyang Jin.

Yun Feng walked into the auction hall openly, not hiding the charm of her dignity, charm and beauty. Instead, the two concubines of Luoyang Jin beside her became her foil.

The three of them looked for the empty space in the middle. After all, Yun Feng had already been in the God-Cultivation Stage, and the two concubines were also in the God-Cultivation Stage. It is normal for the auction to appear in this period of time.

Wu Xingyun's eyes became gloomy, and Yun Feng appeared blatantly with Luoyang Jin's concubine, and an unknown feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

At this time, Yun Feng just watched the auction quietly, occasionally lowering his head and saying something to the two people beside him, but the two concubines raised the signs several times.

Wu Xingyun's premonition quickly became a reality. During the next break, Luoyang Jin walked in.

The arrival of Luoyang Brocade caused a larger sensation. He was already in the middle of the Immortal Refining. The monks in the auction hall stood up one after another. Some came forward to say hello, while some could only stand far away to salute. Wu Xingyun was hidden behind the monks. Looking at the appearance of Luoyang Brocade Fairy, he walked to Yun Feng and his concubine.

Yun Feng smiled and bowed, Luoyang Jin also said something with a smile. Then, instead of sitting next to his concubine, she sat down on Yun Feng's side.

Wu Xingyun touched his chin and looked away. The auction began again, and decent treasures finally began to appear. There were a few things that Wu Xingyun had already taken a fancy to, but he had no words. Although his eyes were always on the auction table, Yu Guang was paying attention to Luoyang Brocade.

Luoyang Jin did not participate in the auction, but her two concubines were a little more active because of the arrival of Luoyang Jin, and they raised their signs one after another, while Yun Feng just sat quietly.

When he was resting, Wu Xingyun stood up and it was time for him to leave. In any case, he would not break his rules because of Yun Feng.

Before leaving, he turned around and looked at Yun Feng. Yun Feng was slightly tilting his head. He listened to what Luoyang Jin was talking about. He could see that his long eyelashes flashed for a moment. Wu Xingyun paused and turned his head, but at first glance he saw Zhang Xiaohan and Mu Jin coming, Xiaobao and Firefox followed behind him.

Wu Xingyun smiled bitterly, and Zhang Xiaohan was already greeting him with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Wu, we're meeting again."
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