Mo Qingying took the sword and swung it gently, forcing the man from Gui Sha Sect to shrink back. If it had been half a minute later, he might have lost one or two of his five skinny fingers.

"What do you mean?!"

Being teased like this by Mo Qingying, the man became angry and his companion also let out a cold snort, looking like he would not give up until he gave me an explanation.

Both of them are at the sixth level of Qi training. Just like Mo Qingying, even if they know that the other party has an eighth-level Qi practitioner walking by, they are not afraid at all.

Gui Sha Sect also came to participate in the Fairy Tour of the Lake this time. Many people came, and they had many backers.

"One hundred and sixty."

Mo Qingying ignored the two of them, still holding the sword, and coldly bidding.

The stall owner is not worried at all that you will cause trouble. This is Lingyan Lake. Those who dare to make trouble at the grand event may be impatient with their long life, so they come out to add fuel to the flames and say:

"Easy to say, easy to say, the one with the highest price will get it, the one with the highest price will get it."

Now Qi Fengyuan understood that the stall owner quoted a low price just to get both parties involved and bid against each other. The calculation was really good.

"One hundred and seventy."

"One hundred and eighty."

"Two hundred."

After one round of bidding, the Guishamen side had already reached two hundred. Mo Qingying hesitated for a moment, then bid again:

"Two hundred and thirty."

"Two hundred and fifty."

The Guisha Sect quickly suppressed it, with a posture of not missing the spirit stone. It seems that it no longer cares about the true value of the Willow Leaf Mother Sword. The most important thing is to steal your heart.

Two hundred and fifty spirit stones have exceeded the actual value of this pair of medium-grade magic weapons, and also exceeded Mo Qingying's psychological budget. If she continues to bid, it will only be a waste of spirit stones, although she is very fond of this rare pair.

Mother and son fighting against swords.

"Why don't you shout anymore? With this little strength? No more meaning?"

"You're so poor, how dare you come out to show off?"

Seeing that Mo Qingying stopped bidding, the Gui Sha Sect and the two men immediately became arrogant and began to ridicule each other.

Mo Qingying said nothing, touched the blade of Zijian, and finally put it down, quite unwillingly.

Not only can we not get them, but we are also unwilling to let them become the enemy's blade to harm more innocent people.

Gu Sitian and Reba on the side looked aggrieved. They donated their money to help, asking Mo Qingying to continue bidding and fight with them to the end.

During this trip, Qi Fengyuan distributed a large amount of spiritual stones to each of them so that they could buy what they wanted.

Mo Qingying has bought several items before, and there are really not many spirit stones left.

Even though two sisters offered help, she didn't want to waste her spiritual stones just for a moment of anger, so she turned around and shook her head.

She told herself to stay calm and polish the sword in her hand, and one day it would be able to stab the enemy.

Seeing that the other party retreated so easily, the Gui Sha Clan and the others felt bored. They wanted to make a few more sarcastic remarks to satisfy their appetite, but Qi Fengyuan finally took action.

He ignored the Gui Shamen and the others, but came to the stall owner, whispered a few words, and handed him a small pill.

The stall owner took the small pill and looked at it repeatedly. After confirming that it was correct, he showed a look of surprise and immediately turned to face Gui Shamen and the two of them, cupped his hands and apologized:

"Please forgive me. It was this fairy who first took a fancy to the Willow Leaf Mother Sword. Everything is on a first-come, first-served basis. If you two like other things, I can give you a discount."

"Damn you!"

"Before, I said the one with the highest price will get it. Now I'm going to say it's first come, first served. What the hell do you mean?"

The stall owner's attitude changed dramatically, which made Gui Shamen and Gui Shamen furious. They questioned him repeatedly and showed that they would not give up.

The stall owner apologized profusely. He was not afraid of you two causing trouble at all. He just wanted to get rid of the two of you and then negotiate a deal with the real owner.

The thing belongs to him, and he can sell it to whomever he wants. There is no point in suing him to Lingyan Lake.

The two Guishamen were angry and did not dare to take action, so they could only put down their harsh words and angrily sail away.

Not to mention the two of them, even if the master of the Guisha Sect's Foundation Establishment Stage came here, he would not dare to violate the rules of Lingyan Lake and cause trouble.

In the end, Qi Fengyuan used two bottles of Yishou Pills to get the Willow Leaf Mother Sword for Mo Qingying.

Everyone was very curious as to why he could predict that the stall owner would need Yishouwan, and even refused the stall owner.

Qi Fengyuan didn't explain immediately, but just gave them a mysterious expression, which made the girls very dissatisfied and frolicked around him.

In fact, he also made a guess and was not completely sure.

While Mo Qingying and Gui Shamen were bidding, Qi Fengyuan noticed that the stall owner was smiling and touching a certain position on his waist.

He quietly released his consciousness and found that the stall owner was touching a spirit beast bag. Looking at him, it was obvious that he attached great importance to the contents of the spirit beast bag.

So, he took what he liked and took out the Yishou Pills to try. The result was that the stall owner was right. He needed this kind of elixir for spiritual beasts. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the right one. Unexpectedly, someone gave it to him automatically.

Door-to-door.

Therefore, he decisively gave up the high price offered by the Gui Sha Clan and instead traded with the party who had what he urgently needed.

That's the way it is, there's a bit of luck involved.

In fact, even if the stall owner does not need the Yishouwan, Qi Fengyuan will step in and prevent the Guishamen and the two from getting the Willow Leaf Mother Sword.

No matter how many spirit stones he wastes, his top priority is the mood of Mo Qingying and Ji Fu. If he is bullied by his enemies in front of them, he will be too incompetent as a husband.

Fortunately, the matter was resolved properly, and he paid a not too high price. Mo Qingying got his favorite, and arranged for the two of them to work together, which was quite perfect.

After leaving the stall after the transaction, Qi Feng Yuan Control stopped the two boats and said to the cold voice blocking the way in front:

"What do you two mean?"

"What we mean is that there is a competition arena in the middle of the venue. How about letting that woman compete with me? Just use two hundred and fifty spiritual stones as a bet."

The two men from Guishamen came back and stopped in front of them, asking them to compete in the ring.

In various grand gatherings of cultivating immortals, trading and competition are two popular links that are never absent. Any conflicts can be resolved in the arena, and the Fairy Tour of the Lake is no exception.

These two people were narrow-minded. After going around in circles, they were still not satisfied, so they turned back and wanted to challenge Mo Qingying.

Mo Qingying is naturally not afraid. You two are fine together. She also wants to teach these two people a lesson, but the time is not right. She knows that once she takes action, it will definitely attract a lot of attention.

"As you wish, you two go over first and we'll take care of some things. We'll be there in a minute. See you there or not."

What Mo Qingying didn't expect was that Qi Fengyuan agreed on her behalf.

"Okay, see you there or see you."

The two Gui Shamen were overjoyed and immediately turned the boat around and sailed towards the central arena area.

"Xiaoyuan, when we went out, didn't you repeatedly emphasize that we should not be high-profile?"
Chapter completed!