I originally thought that this was just a simple battle for financial resources. Whichever sect or family could afford the big price, the Flying Unicorn would be the one to get it.
Unexpectedly, it has now turned into a battle over luck.
In other words, not only do you have to compete for financial resources, but you also have to compete to see which disciple has the luck to get into the eyes of the flying unicorn.
The current situation is that the sect or aristocratic family pays for the unicorn for its disciples.
The lobby was buzzing with discussion again.
Some people say that the unicorn is not stupid, and he must choose someone who can transcend tribulation or become a god, so that he can eat and drink without worries and bleed less.
Others say that if the unicorn is really smart, he should choose a young Nascent Soul with potential and status. Not only will he not have to worry about food and drink, but the owner will live a long time without having to worry about changing owners midway.
Many people agree.
However, in this case, the wish to bid for the unicorn's poisonous Gu gate is completely frustrated.
The beauty auctioneer received the message from above, looked up at the hundreds of rooms on the second floor, and said with a smile: "Next, please open the door to the individuals or forces who have the financial resources and willingness to bid. If you don't want to, please open the door.
Close."
"Bang bang bang", many doors that were originally open were closed one after another. Those who were leaning on the railing in the corridor also wore curtains and hats and returned to the wing one after another.
Wu Xingyun also had wet eyes and returned to the original wing.
Some of the closed doors were opened immediately.
When Jiang Yiyun's room was opened, it was accompanied by the sound of silk music and a woman's charming laughter, and the fragrance in the room also overflowed. It was really lively.
"Hey, it's immoral!"
The women in the room were dressed coolly and ostentatiously. Jiang Yiyun, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, was hugging her left and right, half lying on a black sandalwood chair in the center of the room with one leg bent. There was a woman holding a bunch of purple grapes in her hand and biting one in her mouth.
, was feeding Jiang Yiyun's mouth with his mouth.
Jiang Yiyun stuck out his tongue and took it.
"Ah, it's so annoying!"
Little Lingxi shook her head and imitated the human monks, raising her hooves to cover her eyes. Jiang Yiyun seemed to be deliberately showing off, not wearing a hat on his head. Even the women in the room showed their true colors.
Many people's eyes or spiritual consciousness glanced here.
Meng Die had goosebumps all over his body. He was such an ugly man, with just a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and dark circles under his eyes. He was surrounded by a group of beauties, and he was so ugly that it made people feel chills all over.
The Meng family gathered together, and someone whispered to Meng Die: "Look at how ugly this stinker looks. How you feel about him is how we feel about you."
Mengdie stamped her feet and pouted: "No!"
The Meng family all nodded: "You are the one!"
Meng Die crossed her arms, put on a posture, and wanted to recite the phrase "Destroy you on behalf of the moon" again, but the head of the Meng family pulled her arms off and scolded: "If you continue to be so embarrassing, I'll chain you up."
You, you can't go anywhere."
"Huh! You are all old-fashioned, so I don't want to talk to you!" Meng Die stamped her feet again, stepped on her butterfly-embroidered flowerpot shoes, and went to the corner to embroider butterflies.
Mengdie's parents also looked troubled. They originally thought that their daughter's crazy problems would change, but they didn't know that the older they got, the worse they got.
Jiang Yiyun, who was half drunk, generously hugged a beautiful female cultivator, walked barefoot and crookedly into the corridor, then slowly raised his index finger towards the flying unicorn in the cage under the stage, and said with a smile:
"Little Ma, come to me."
The flying unicorn looked at the dude with exposed breasts, shook his head and ignored it.
Meng Xun sighed to Sui Zhen: "This Jiang Yiyun is really very ill."
Sui Zhen agreed very much. Compared with Jiang Yiyun, Meng Die's problems seemed to be minor problems.
There are thousands of people, but I don’t know why some people always have such a good feeling about themselves.
It’s not surprising that children live in their own world and are dominated by themselves. This is still the case in teenagers and twenties. It can only mean that they are spoiled by their family members and disliked by outsiders.
An Qingli, wearing a black curtain hat, was sitting in the box with several big bosses.
The door is open.
The sect leader specially sent a message, saying that the spiritual essence and longevity pills were on their way, and asked all the Tianyun Sect disciples and elders in the black market wing to open their doors and fight for the flying unicorn.
The blood of the flying unicorn is of great use, and since Mu Sheng, a ninth-level alchemy master, is here, he must try his best to capture the unicorn.
"There is also a young disciple named Yue Hongyun." The sect master specially sent a message to the Supreme Lord, "That young disciple is very lucky, so he also called him to the box."
The Yue family also received the message from the sect leader. They were flattered and hurriedly escorted the straightforward Yue Hongyun to a place, and were led into the box on the second floor by the Supreme Lord.
In that box were the master of the Great Master, the Master of the Tribulation, and several of his master's close friends in the sect.
Forty or fifty wing rooms opened their doors.
After the beauty auctioneer raised his head to confirm, he said: "Okay, you can close the door now."
The doors were closed again, blocking out prying eyes from the outside world.
The cage opens, and the flying unicorn flaps its snow-white wings and takes off proudly.
"What a beautiful Pegasus!"
Many children were fascinated by it. Their parents specially brought them to gain knowledge. As expected, they gained a lot of knowledge, and even their parents also gained knowledge.
Two god-transforming monks, one on the left and one on the right, were guarding the flying unicorn.
The unicorn landed in front of a box.
The box door opens.
The unicorn and the two god-transforming monks entered the box and disappeared from everyone's sight.
The beauty auctioneer looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "The process of choosing the owner of a monster is quite long and boring, so let's ignore it for now. Next, let's move on to the next treasure auction. Does anyone want to know what it is?"
Very few people responded.
"Do you want to know what the next treasure will be!" the beauty auctioneer asked again.
There were still not many people who responded, and they were all concerned about who would end up with the flying unicorn.
The beauty auctioneer gave three high-fives and then said: "Look here, you will regret it if you don't!"
As the applause fell, a voluptuous beauty who looked exactly like the auctioneer was locked in a cage and pushed to the stage.
"Yeah, twins!"
There are children who are very excited.
"These are not twins. They are of different races and cannot be sisters." The beauty auctioneer pretended to sign, and the enchanting beauty in the cage turned into a handsome young man again.
"Guess, what is it?" The beauty auctioneer actively interacted with the audience, attracting the attention of everyone present.
"It has a Wanxiang Pearl in its mouth!" A half-year-old child guessed loudly and confidently.
"No." The beauty auctioneer shook his head. The Wanxiang Pearl has this ability, but only extremely high-level ones can do it. If it is obtained on the black market, it can barely be one of the final treasures.