Chapter 460 Treasure Appraisal Meeting


Chapter 460 Treasure Appraisal Meeting

The beauty sheds tears.

Ren Zeping hurriedly coaxed her, and it took a while for Mrs. Bilang to stop her tears.

“Isn’t he just the owner of Yijindan Island?”

“I will use a little trick someday to blow the wind in Cheng Bingyan’s ears and deal with him without any effort.”


The two were intimate again.

Mrs. Bilang said that she will always wait for you. Bilang Island and I are yours...

Ren Zeping swore to the sky that he loves you the most in his heart. When he becomes the Nascent Soul, he will Will find ways to marry a beautiful woman.

They talked about the pain of missing each other. During this period, Ren Zeping spit out that he had been ordered by his master to find an important treasure called Colorful Dragon Scales, which was said to have appeared in Bilangjiao decades ago.

He didn't say anything about the Dragon Palace and Immortal Mansion, he just asked his lover for help.

Mrs. Bilang smiled and asked: What big deal is this?

The treasure appraisal meeting will be held tomorrow. I have a way to let you see more of the various treasures in Bilangjiao, even the other seventy-one islands.

The two of them are so cute, they talk about each other affectionately, and they are entangled at the same time.

Fortunately, they still have sense and know that they cannot disappear into the banquet for a long time at the same time, as it will easily arouse suspicion.

So each of them tidied up.

Mrs. Bilang took the opportunity to change into a palace outfit and left gracefully; after a while, Ren Zeping took action to erase the traces on the stone collapse and left.

After the two left for a while.

There was a squirming movement on the cave wall.

Lu Ye and Taoist Miyan appeared together. The two looked at each other, rubbed their eyes at the same time, and said in unison.

“Shameless!”

It's rare that they sincerely agree on something.

It turned out that the two of them took a detour to see where the treasury was, but when they walked near the rockery, they saw someone coming.

They temporarily moved into the cave to hide.

Fortunately, they each have their own means to isolate the golden elixir from detection.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Bilang and Ren Zeping walked into the cave. Judging from the two's familiarity with this place, I'm sure it was the old place where they used to have trysts as disciples.

Ren Zeping used restraint to isolate the inside and outside of the cave.

He never expected that there would be two outsiders in the cave that he thought was secret.

Lu Ye and Taoist Miyan were forced to watch a live erotic palace, and they were so fed up that they felt it was eye-catching.

"Fifth brother..." Lu Ye rubbed his eyes, "What do you think of this couple of bitches?"

Miyan Taoist waved his flag, and a sea ghost's head was revealed inside, and he spit out I ate half of the chicken leg.

He took it and chewed it to pieces.

“Hmph, women love handsome men and great ways. They want to be favored by their lovers and want to achieve golden elixirs. They are reluctant to give up on both.”

“Men love junior sisters, too. I love myself, but I am afraid of offending the master, so I simply leave with an excuse."

"The two of them are collaborating on the master's foundation, which is not a good thing!"

Lu Ye said in surprise.

"Fifth brother, you can do it!"

Does this fool see clearly?

If the two of them really like each other, they can contact each other freely. Even if Lord Bilang has the intention, he can't break up his disciple. He still wants to be shameless!

Mrs. Susu knew that if she wanted to achieve Jindan with her own qualifications, she must have the veteran Jindan Bilangjun to help with the resources of the entire island. Her lover was still young and couldn't do it.

Ren Zeping knew that he had just become a golden elixir, and even though he was a genius and had only a limited accumulation, he was no match for his master. He did not dare to bet on whether his master was a true gentleman or a villain.

Presumably, Lord Bilang had already revealed his intentions towards the female disciple, so the two of them avoided the public and had a private meeting, step by step until the end.

Miyan Taoist said proudly.

"Fourth brother, what is this? I have seen this kind of thing before..."

"Huh..." Miyan Taoist, who was holding the pearl of wisdom, suddenly got stuck and started to use his hands again. He drilled his temples and pretended to be a sheep, "Where have I seen this before?"

"Why can't I remember it?"

Lu Ye patted Miyan Taoist on the shoulder.

Okay, we are delayed by this pair of wild mandarin ducks, so we don’t have enough time.

Let’s go back to have a feast first and see what happens at the treasure appraisal meeting tomorrow.

When Taoist Miyan heard the word "eat a feast", his eyes lit up and he forgot what he had just thought.

He gave Lu Ye a picture stone.

"Fourth brother, this is for you."

"I took a very clear picture just now."

"We can blackmail them if we find the right opportunity."

"If there are really seven-colored dragon scales hidden in the treasury, this stone is enough to make that woman submit."

Lu Ye took the shadow stone and sighed in his heart.

As expected, I am a professional in practicing tribulation.

Being so stupid and still acting on instinct, he is worthy of being called the Thirty-Six Thieves.

The two returned to the banquet.

Look in the lobby.

Mrs. Bilang has a face like peach cheeks and eyes like spring water. She changed into a set of white palace clothes, as pure as snow.

Next to him, Ren Zeping was modest, smiling, polite, and handsome. He also kept looking after the mood of the senior sister next to him and talking with him.

Who would have thought that the two of them would have accomplished something good after leaving the table in a hurry, and they would have slept together long ago.

Lu Ye took a look at the new specialty of Bilang Island on the table, a plate of green peach.

He picked it up and took a bite, filling his mouth with juice.

“The master is not like the master!”

"Senior brother doesn't look like senior brother!"

"Junior sister doesn't look like junior sister either!"

"It's a mess, it's a mess!"

"What the hell is this!"< br>
"Hey...if Mrs. Bilang is really pregnant and gives birth to a child in the future, whose seed will it be?"

The next day.

The treasure appraisal meeting was held as scheduled.

There is a martial arts arena on Bilang Island for disciples to practice spells to attack and defend each other. It occupies a large area.

The martial arts arena was transformed overnight to form a large ring-shaped arena.

The open space in the middle is used to provide various treasures for presentation and display. There is also an auctioneer who is responsible for presiding over the auction, an accounting room for settling spiritual stones, and many low-level Qi training disciples who serve as servants.

High platforms were erected everywhere, and the seats were arranged according to the number of monks coming and their strength.

For example, Lu Ye, a "foundation-building" monk who claimed to be the owner of the island and came from the outer sea, he and Taoist Misan shared a Taishi chair and sat down below, which was only a foot higher than the ground below. Can see the whole picture.

There were Wanhuo Gourd, Shen Shujian and others around.

There is another high platform at the back, and Qi Yue'er and other seventy-two island owners are sitting in that circle.

However, the distance between the foundation-building monks was quite a few feet, so the place was quite spacious.

There are several private rooms at the top of the pile, and the Golden Pill monks are among them.

If it weren’t for the long robes and wide sleeves of the people in the field, the palace attire, and the monks flying around constantly, this would be no different from a football field.

A man in a green robe with a protruding belly and a smile on his face, dressed like a mortal monk, landed from the sky.

He stood behind a long table with a low platform set up in the field, and gently tapped the stone chime on it with a mallet.

The sound filled the whole place.

The treasure appraisal meeting is about to begin!

The monk dressed as a military official raised his hands in all directions, and his magic power spread throughout the place.

“Fellow Taoists, Shi Lin, the shopkeeper of Bilangjiao Branch in Sihailou, is so polite!”

“Thanks to the kindness of the owner of Bilang Island, I have entrusted this treasure appraisal meeting to myself. Hosted.”

“I guarantee it with the reputation of Sihailou”

"First, all items in the treasure appraisal meeting will be judged by spiritual stones regardless of their provenance or origin!" "Second, all treasures will be inspected by our professional treasure appraisers, and there will be no falsehoods!"

"Third, if anything happens on the island and someone robs the auction item, I, Sihailou, will pay for it! I will issue a fatwa to kill you forever, and we will kill you until you die!"

A few words from Shi Lin The scene is finished.

Everyone on the field nodded with satisfaction.

Lu Ye looked at everyone on the left and right and they all looked like they were taking it for granted. This was also the first time for him to participate in a treasure appraisal event like the East China Sea - it was actually an auction.

What does light appraisal mean? Of course, only by exchanging what is needed, selling it in exchange for spiritual stones, or spending spiritual stones to buy what you like, can attract people.

The atmosphere of the East China Sea is indeed rough.

It’s so blatant.

Sihailou is a daring guarantee. Even if he takes bloody stolen goods, Sihailou dares to sell them on the market. The sufferer cannot argue or make trouble, and can only suffer the loss of being dumb.

Of course, there are loopholes in his rules. If they leave the Sihailou store and leave the island, they will have to settle their grudges according to their own efforts.

Sihailou’s buttocks are quite crooked.

Thousands of words are just one sentence, don’t interfere with my business, leave my territory and follow you to live and die.

Miyan Taoist said angrily.

"Sihai Tower, tsk tsk..."

Lu Ye saw what he meant and understood instantly. This stupid boy was greedy and wanted to grab a piece of Sihai Tower.

Wanhuo Huli next to him realized that he was wrong and praised.

"Yes, the Sihailou family has a great cause."

"If he presides over the treasure appraisal meeting, no one can rest assured."

"After all, the rumors of Sihailou There are four building masters, each in charge of one side, all of whom are at the lower level of Nascent Soul. There is also the chief building master above, named Master Sihai. The dragon has seen its head but not its tail. It is said that it has reached the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection.”

"This is an organization that even the Thirty-Six Thieves dare not offend!"

"No wonder some monks said that the three major sects of the East China Sea should be changed to the four major sects!"

"The strength of the Sihai Tower , seems not much worse than the three major sects of Futu Island, Void Valley, and Haiyan Sect."

"In addition, the King Snake Palace and the Evil Temple established by the demon clan under the sea."

"The forces of the six parties are the sky that supports me in the East China Sea!"

Several island owners around nodded.

It goes without saying that the heads of the three major sects of the human race are all powerful in the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul; the underwater monster clan has difficulty in transforming because of its large size and strong Qi and blood. The clan is much stronger.

Among them, the King Snake Palace and the Evil Temple are the second holy land of the demon clan. The leader, the demon emperor, only has the strength of the lower level of Nascent Soul.

With his gifted physique, he is no inferior to Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks in fighting, and has records of defeating, killing and devouring several human Nascent Soul monks of the same level.

These major sects of Nascent Soul cultivators were not seen in the Suzaku Pillar of Luye Mozhu Secret Realm.

They are the ones who have massive resources and rely on the sect, so they don't need to go to the secret realm to fight for their lives.

In comparison, the thirty-six thieves represented by Mrs. Jiuchai are far behind.

If the Thirty-Six Thieves really have the strength to overwhelm the Six Factions, who would dare to call them big thieves?

Wouldn’t it be happy to just open the door and establish a sect and claim to be the ancestor?

Everything is a measure of strength.

There were several island owners around, some of whom came from far away seas to join in the fun. Everyone was discussing, and Lu Ye listened with great interest.

Mi Yandao's face showed dissatisfaction, as if he wanted to complain about the thirty-six thieves. Lu Ye quickly stuffed a chicken drumstick into his mouth to prevent him from doing anything bad.

Shi Lin in the field mentioned a few more rules.

Roughly speaking, all the Taoists gathered together today, including those who came from extremely distant seas.

To improve efficiency.

So four or five treasure appraisal meetings were held at the same time. Anyway, the terrain of the venue was spacious enough for the monks to concentrate on multiple tasks and listen to multiple ears.

The home field is naturally filled with various golden elixir spiritual objects and high-end games, prepared for the dozen or so golden elixir experts who have come from afar.

A meeting venue was arranged in the Four Corners, where foundation-building resources were traded, making the trip worthwhile for all foundation-building island owners.

"Everyone!" Shi Lin said with a red face, "Every seat is divided into eight areas: A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, and each is numbered."

"There are four bronze bells in front of you. One jade bell and four bronze bells are inscribed with the southeast and northwest, and are responsible for bidding on the corresponding foundation-building treasures. The jade bells are used to bid for golden elixir-level spiritual objects.”

"Everyone, I will show you the various treasures in Bilang Island first."

"If any of the monks have treasures that need to be sent to this building for auction, just tell the servants at the back, and there will naturally be someone with my name. Go on stage to respond. "

Lu Ye lowered his head and looked at the table in front of him. There was a jade bell placed on it, and four bronze bells placed in the four corners.

The middle of the table is also marked with the word Bingsan.

Looking at Taoist Miyan again, there are two characters marked Bingsi on his desk, but look at him with his head lowered and looking at it carefully, gnashing his teeth, and veins jumping on his forehead.

Lu Ye estimated that he had a sudden onset of stupidity, and that he had become demented and no longer recognized the word.

Overall.

Sihai Tower is well arranged.

That is, the powerful people are responsible for scattering spiritual stones to produce treasures, and they are all kinds of arrogant.

The foundation builders below are responsible for being stunned, acting as a good background board, and providing emotional value to the golden elixir boss above.

It's true that you are responsible for taking pictures and I am responsible for shouting. The golden elixir satisfies vanity, and the foundation building broadens your horizons. Everyone is happy.

Soon.

The auction will begin in the venue.

Bilang Island’s collections serve as the first wave of attractions.

Shi Lin had a jade slip in his hand. He introduced to everyone that it was a book of golden elixir-level exercises, used by sword cultivators, called the Jade Que Sword Formation.

Lu Ye curled his lips.

It doesn’t sound very high-end.

If this skill is so powerful, Lord Bilang would be reluctant to put it up for auction. Most likely, one of his enemies who died in his hands would be putting it out for publicity now.

In addition, the auctioneers in the four corners of the southeast and northwest also began to sell foundation-building pills, second-level talisman inheritance, or a certain machine puppet and other treasures in the eyes of foundation-building monks.

The cultivators on the left and right around Lu Ye couldn't help but turn sideways, multitasking, and their spiritual consciousness focused on five places at the same time.

Fortunately, Sihailou is indeed a professional organization that is good at this.

When the owner introduced the treasure four times, the auctioneer deliberately staggered his voice, so that the information fell on everyone's ears. Although the information was dense, it was dense but not chaotic.

The spiritual bodies of all cultivators are clear and thorough, mobilize their spiritual consciousness, handle it properly, and see the whole scene, not missing a single explosive point.

The sound of bronze bells rang in the field, and the foundation-building monks made bids one after another. They did not dare to think about the golden elixir treasure, but they could still touch the foundation-building level treasure.

The auctioneer has a magic circle, so he can know exactly who is bidding, and everyone is shouting passionately.

A certain island owner offered a thousand spiritual stones.

A certain island owner increased the price again, bidding one thousand or two hundred spirit stones.

All kinds of sounds are endless.

In Lu Ye’s eyes, it was the golden elixir swordsmanship book that was not worth much.

There is also the crisp sound of jade bells in the venue.

Shi Lin shouted.

“Zu Ren of Futu Island offered nine thousand spiritual stones, can anyone raise the price?”

The cultivators all looked towards the stage.

On the high platform, two private rooms are adjacent to each other.

On one side is Bilangjun and his wife, on the other is Ren Zeping and Cheng Bingyan.

A warm smile flashed across Ren Zeping's face, he stood up and bowed to salute his former master, not knowing what to say through his spiritual consciousness.

Mr. Bilang was overjoyed and laughed heartily, while Mrs. Bilang covered her mouth and chuckled, joining in the fun.

Lu Ye noticed a flash of disdain on Cheng Bingyan's face and suddenly shook the jade bell.

The host Shi Lin immediately said.

“Fairy Cheng of the Buddha Island bids 10,000 spirit stones, which other fellow Taoist bids?”

Ren Zeping turned his head and smiled with his spiritual consciousness, not knowing what he said to Cheng Bingyan. After Cheng Bingyan nodded, he rang the jade bell again and increased the price by five thousand spirit stones.

He also stood up and handed over to the Golden Pill monks from all directions.

"Dear fellow Taoists, I am revisiting my old place and I am very happy with this technique."

"I know that you all have strong financial resources, can you give me a chance? Don't argue with me anymore. ”

(End of this chapter)

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