Lady Cultivator

"Young master, please come inside."

Mo Tiange followed behind a female cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining. Passing through numerous curtains, bypassing passages one after another, finally arrived at a hall.

This hall is naturally much smaller than the hall of the Fangshi Daohui a few days ago, but its luxury is truly astonishing.

The floor is covered with jade bricks, the walls are painted with gold powder, Breitling wooden tables and chairs are placed in the hall, even the teapots on the table are made of extraordinary jade, and there are gems inlaid everywhere—even if the worldly jewelry is right. It's not worth mentioning for monks, but the cost of setting up such a hall is absolutely expensive, not to mention that most of it has aura, which is obviously not just ordinary things.

This Hu family is worthy of being the first family of the first sect, so rich and powerful.

Standing at the entrance, Mo Tiange was dazzled by these decorations—it was so gorgeous.

"Young master, please record your token."

A voice came from the side, Mo Tiange turned his head, and another low-ranking female nun stood aside respectfully. She was aware of her gaffe, but fortunately, the nun didn't show any mocking expressions. It seems commonplace. Come to think of it, most monks don't like jewelry, such a gorgeous scene is rare.

Mo Tiange handed over the token, and the nun took it, wrote down the number, and handed it back to her, smiling at her: "Young master, please do whatever you like, just pay for it later. If you don't understand , you can also ask the maid to introduce you."

Mo Tiange frowned slightly, didn't say anything, just nodded, and stepped into the arena.

She noticed that this female nun was the same as the female nun who brought her in. She was not called a fellow Taoist, but a son, and her attitude was very respectful. Obviously it is the status of a maid, not a monk.

When she entered the hall, she saw many beautiful female cultivators waiting in the corner, waiting for orders from guests. They should be the maidservants mentioned by the female cultivators who recorded the tokens. There are at least fifty or sixty people, whose cultivation ranges from the lowest level to the fifth level, and all of them are beautiful beyond the standard, with a respectful, gentle and docile attitude. She actually pleases visitors with her beauty.

Seeing some guests strolling around with so-called maidservants making fun of them made Mo Tiange very uncomfortable. Especially when she thought that the first family of the first sect used this method to entertain guests, which made her lose her good opinion of the Hu family.

However, it doesn't matter whether she has a good impression or not. She is here to buy things, not to make friends.

Looking around, although this underground hall is not as small as that of Fangshi Daohui Hall, it is not too small. There are hundreds of tables in the hall, which still makes people feel spacious.

These tables are densely packed with all kinds of utensils, most of them are various materials, but there are few spiritual tools and elixir. This is normal, there is never a shortage of spiritual weapons and elixirs, and only materials that are difficult to identify or have few uses will become backlog items. I am afraid that the spiritual tools and elixirs displayed here are still made by the Hu family. .

There are not many guests coming at this time, most of them are monks above the eighth level of Qi Refining, and a small number of them are Foundation Establishment monks. There are no alchemy monks. Thinking about it, even though this sale will sell the so-called top products, monks above the alchemy want all kinds of treasures, how can ordinary top products satisfy them?

These monks were talking around the table full of utensils. Mo Tiange took a look, but was blocked from seeing, so he went to the wall and asked the female nun who was standing there: "Excuse me, where is the spirit grass?"

Listening to her question, the servant girl first gave her a blessing respectfully, then raised her head and said, "I'll take you there."

"No need." Mo Tiange opened his mouth and refused. She couldn't bear being served by a female cultivator like a son. Just as soon as he realized that his tone was stiff, he added: "I just want to stroll around slowly, just go."

The female nun didn't say anything, she just pointed to her in a soft voice: "It's over there."

Following the direction, Mo Tiange had already seen the target, nodded, and said, "Thank you very much."

The nun still just gave a blessing to her body: "You can do whatever you want, please call us if necessary."

Although she had a good attitude, Mo Tiange became more and more uncomfortable. She knew early on that female cultivators generally had a low level of cultivation, so their status had never been high, but she still couldn't accept it so clearly that female cultivators used to serve others. It's just someone else's style, she has no right to say anything, she can only see it out of sight.

There were quite a few guests at the tables of Lingcao, Mo Tiange felt a little anxious, and walked directly to the direction of Lingcao. I secretly prayed in my heart, hoping that Zizhi hadn't been bought yet. In addition, it still needs to be more than five hundred years, otherwise there will be no joy.

The spirit grass is naturally one of the items that attract the most attention. At this time, most of the people are circling around the tables of the spirit grass.

As soon as Mo Tiange approached, he saw a table full of five or six people, and one of them was commenting: "Although this thousand-year-old ginseng is a secular medicine, it has a long lifespan, more than a thousand years, even if it is a common herb. , has also become a spiritual grass, not to mention that ginseng has been cultivated since ancient times, and it is said that it has been cultivated for more than a thousand years, and it is completely comparable to the spiritual grass."

Another person said: "This Star Leaf Grass is also good, but it is a kind of spiritual grass that is not easy to appear. Some specific pills require it, so although the lifespan is not long, it is worth buying."

"And this is not a flower or a leaf. Everyone knows that it is a good thing. Although a hundred years is not long, it is not easy to get. However, at present, only Dingyan Dan uses this kind of spiritual grass, and it is of little use."

Mo Tiange pretended to be interested. After listening closely for a while, I found a gap and glanced at the table, but I didn't see Zizhi, so I went to the next table. After so many repetitions, at the seventh table, she finally saw the target.

This Zizhi is like a pile of purple-black stones, the size of a palm, with thick leaves, lying quietly in the box.

Mo Tiange looked at the description above: "Zizhi, 600 years, finished product. 500 pieces of Lingshi." He leaned closer and smelled the smell lightly. It has a strong and slightly sweet smell, but it matches what is written in the book .

Seeing that no one noticed her, Mo Tiange calmed down, picked up the box unhurriedly, and walked around to other tables.

Pretending to be browsing, she chose another 300-year-old unipedia, and she went to the innermost counter.

Finally, the person standing behind the counter was no longer a nun, but an old man with a gray beard, wearing a neat blue coat, looking very stable.

Mo Tiange handed over the two jade boxes in his hands, and the monk took them and opened them. He glanced at her quite unexpectedly, and said, "One piece of purple sesame for six hundred years, one piece of solitary grass for three hundred years, a total of seven hundred jade boxes." Lingshi."

Without hesitation, Mo Tiange paid off the Lingshi, took the two jade boxes and stuffed them into the Qiankun bag.

The reason why the payment is so simple is because everyone here is relatively rich, and the six-hundred-year-old Zizhi and the three-hundred-year-old Dubucao with seven hundred spirit stones are already considered cheap. People doubt what they will do when they come to this sale.

Besides, as the Hu family is the first family of the first sect, seven hundred spirit stones are just a small business, and if she buys one or two pieces, others may not remember them.

At this time, Zizhi was safely stuffed in the Qiankun bag, and Mo Tiange was relieved, and finally got in the mood to visit the sale.

Although there was news about Zizhi yesterday, I didn't expect it to be so smooth. It is very lucky to imagine many possible situations that may be encountered, but not to encounter any.

No longer thinking about it, Mo Tiange found that there were indeed many good things in this sale, and many materials that she had only seen in books were placed on the desk one by one. She couldn't help but want to buy it. However, after thinking about it for a while, she felt that there was no need to buy it - what's the use of buying something for a special purpose, if it's not for refining a special elixir or spiritual weapon? No matter how good it is, it is a waste.

However, occasionally there are lucky people who suddenly see the material they want to buy, pick it up ecstatically, and rush over to pay for the Lingshi.

As time went by, the number of people gradually increased. Although the hall is large, it is crowded because of the tables.

Mo Tiange selected a few more materials that might be used, and a large bottle of nourishing pills. After delivery, he wanted to find a quieter place.

This search surprised her.

Jiang Chengxian!

Not far from the opposite side, Jiang Chengxian and two other young men dressed as disciples of Tiandao Sect, accompanied by several female cultivators, came together. The three of them talked and laughed as they walked, seeming to be very happy.

Mo Tiange quickly walked around a table and avoided them, feeling very strange in his heart.

Has this Jiang Chengxian been with her all along? He and these two Tiandaozong disciples seem to be very familiar. Could it be that they are visiting friends? It's also unlikely, it's strange that this young master would travel twenty days to visit his friends. But if it's not a visiting friend, why do you look happy with these two people and come to the sale together?

Shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out. However, this Jiang Chengxian was really not a good person, the disciple who was traveling with him just died a few days ago, and he was having fun with other friends as if nothing had happened.

Of course, she knew that she should not let Jiang Chengxian know her whereabouts, lest he see the familiarity and be suspicious—although Mr. Jiang would definitely not notice a young disciple like her, but it is still the same sect, and we often meet each other. Familiarity is normal.

In this way, Mo Tiange lowered his head and walked slowly to the door among the crowd. He was about to step out, but was stopped by someone.

"My lord, I'm sorry, you can only go out after the sale is over."

Mo Tiange was taken aback: "Is there such a rule?"

The female nun guarding the door nodded: "Yes, you can wait another hour before leaving, then..."

"One hour?" She really didn't dare to take the risk, but in the Hu family's territory, she definitely couldn't help herself.

The female cultivator looked at her words and saw that she was unwilling, so she smiled and said, "My lord, even if I let you go out, there will be a foundation-builder cultivator from my family guarding the door outside, so..."

If so, she doesn't even have to think about going out. She sighed: "This...what if I don't want to watch it anymore?"

The woman still smiled and said: "Then please wait for a while." As she spoke, she waved her hand, and another beautiful female cultivator came over and gave her a blessing.

The woman guarding the door said: "Take this young man to rest."

The female cultivator took the order and faced Mo Tiange: "This...Young Master, please follow me."

Checked it out. It still explains that Chapter 78 has been modified a bit, hoping to be more natural. ) Book friends, pay attention!