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Chapter 209 Life

Chapter 209 Buying Life

The world of cultivation is huge and there are many people who don't know the inside story. Many people have even heard of the name An Qingli for the first time.

The sisters in the An family are interesting. The elder sister was auctioned off as a furnace, but the younger sister sat high and watched coldly as she was embarrassed on the stage.

An Qingjin snorted coldly, it was the same sister who made gestures to kill her sister in front of the secret realm.

Is my sister the reincarnation of Buddha? I want to buy this sister who wants to kill someone.

An Qingjin watched the show with his arms folded, trying to see which company had taken advantage of him and bought An Qingmiao.

An Qingmiao is a scourge, whoever is caught will be hated, and whoever is released will be unlucky.

The bidding has climbed from the initial 3,000 high-grade spiritual stones to 40,000 high-grade spiritual stones!

"Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"

In a large box on the second floor, someone made a bid and immediately added 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

But the voice has been specially processed, and you can probably tell it's a woman's voice.

An Qingjin's expression changed. Even though the woman's voice had been processed, An Qingjin could still tell that it was An Qingli's voice.

"What the hell is Qingli doing!" An Qingjin was puzzled.

Ji Xiaopeng was also confused. Could it be that Uncle An, caring about his sisters' family ties, wanted to be a good person?

Also, they all have the same father, and he seems cold-blooded even if he refuses to save him.

Several members of the Ji family looked at Ji Yanjin: "You have been with Junior Nephew An for a long time, tell me what she is doing?"

Ji Yanjin smiled gently and said, "She has her own considerations after all. We'll see."

Many of the southern monks knew about the sisters An Qingli and An Qingmiao, but they also couldn't understand why the master's disciple would rescue a sinner of the An family.

The beauty auctioneer said excitedly: "Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, is there any higher bid?"

The entire auction house was silent for a while.

Although a single water spiritual root is rare, 60,000 high-grade spiritual stones are already an extremely high price. With so many spiritual stones to buy a furnace, it is better to keep the spiritual stones and practice on your own.

What's more, that single water spirit root is only in the early stage of foundation building and is not worth such a high price.

The beauty auctioneer raised the little black hammer in the air and said in a bright voice: "Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones once."

No one follows the price anymore.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Some people said that the younger sister couldn't afford to be embarrassed, so she pinched her nose and bought this half-human, half-snake sister.

"Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones twice." The beauty auctioneer was in a very good mood. The first cauldron sold for such a high price, which was considered a good start.

An Qingmiao stopped twisting on the stage, raised her thin lips and sneered, "It doesn't matter that you, An Qingli, are the master's disciple, but you are still being held by me and threatened by me."

She was from a decent family, but she was so pedantic and righteous in a cute way. She really liked these restrained prudes so much.

An Qingli was sitting in the box, without much expression on his face, just looking at An Qingmiao's pretty and proud face in the light mirror.

It was originally a very charming face, with white scales like white petals dotted on the forehead, but it had a strange charm to it.

She was a beauty, and she had good cards, but it was a pity that she was beaten to pieces.

"Then is An Qingli crazy? He spent 60,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy this half-human, half-snake monster!"

In a private room, the disciples of the Tianyin Sect were mocking wildly, and some even cried with laughter: "Sister An Qingmiao is stupid. She came to our Tianyin Sect regardless of whether she thought she would get something good; this sister is not that smart, what the hell?

, are you still thinking about repaying evil with kindness and influencing An Qingmiao who has gone astray?"

"Hahaha!" Someone laughed so loudly that he slapped his companion on the shoulder and said loudly, "They are all from the secular world, so they may be stupid together! It seems that in our southern cultivation world, there are still some Buddhist cultivators. You

Look at An Qingli, isn’t it?”

"Yes, it would be great if he is a Buddhist cultivator!" Another person said happily, "In the future, I will ask An Qingli for elixirs, and if I threaten the lives of her people, I will have everything."

"What a great idea! What a great idea!"

The whole box burst into laughter.

Wu Xingyun looked at Xiao Chengzhi, but didn't smile much. Just now, Xiao Chengzhi looked at Snake Girl, his eyes were shining, and he loudly participated in the bidding in front of her. I'm afraid he didn't even notice that she was still bidding.

Stand beside him.

Xiao Wuhuo watched the good show and pushed Wu Xingyun into Xiao Chengzhi's arms.

Xiao Chengzhi looked down at Wu Xingyun, without pushing him away. He hugged Wu Xingyun openly and took his seat again.

The people in the box were making noise again, Wu Xingyun blushed, but Xiao Chengzhi looked calm.

The little black hammer in the hand of the beauty auctioneer was about to be knocked down. Xiao Chengzhi held Wu Xingyun in his arms, but his eyes were looking at the vast spring scenery in front of the beauty.

"Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones." The auctioneer deliberately prolonged his tone and delayed it for a moment. He glanced at the audience with a charming look, and when he saw that no one was raising the price, he finally dropped the little black hammer.

Just hearing the sound of the hammer, the beauty auctioneer announced excitedly: "Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, the third time, the deal is done!"

The audience applauded symbolically.

Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones to buy a single water spiritual root is really a big deal.

The key point is that the buyer is a female cultivator. It is a waste of money to buy a female cultivator with only one water spirit root and not use it at all.

The beauty auctioneer spoke again: "Is the buyer willing to go on stage and take away his belongings in person?"

There are two options for this kind of furnace tripod transaction. One is to take it away in public to satisfy the buyer's vanity, and the other is to trade behind the scenes and get both money and goods.

As a cargo, An Qingmiao proudly crossed her arms and waited for her good sister An Qingli.

She is such a good sister, she really should become a Buddhist, I'm afraid she can accomplish a lot.

An Qingmiao smiled seductively.

Many low-level male cultivators swallowed their saliva.

After the bidding ended, a small teleportation array lit up in the box.

An Qingli was protected by two Tribulation Ancestors and went to the backstage through the small teleportation array.

The backstage is where money and goods are finalized.

An Qingli took out a storage bag. In the storage bag, 60,000 high-grade spiritual stones were already prepared.

"I heard that in the auction of this type of furnace, the furnaces being auctioned are all stamped with slave marks beforehand?" An Qingli asked, holding the storage bag.

"Yes." The monk, who also wore a curtain and hat, said coldly. He planted a slave mark on the furnace to facilitate training and prevent escape.

"The slave mark can make people die immediately?" An Qingli asked again.

"Okay." The other person's voice did not fluctuate.

An Qingli handed over the storage bag and said calmly: "Sixty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, buy her life, immediately."

The other party took the storage bag, released his spiritual consciousness and quickly completed the inventory, then raised his two hands and performed the finger gesture.

With a "boom", An Qingmiao, who was smiling charmingly in front of the stage, suddenly froze the smile on his face. In an instant, he felt as if his head was going to explode, or maybe it had already exploded. He held his arms and hugged her.

The posture of her chest was so wide-eyed that she fell straight up.

(End of chapter)


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