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Auction Royal Wind Technique

"Okay, I've been in the academy for too long and it's almost moldy. Come and have a look and you guys will help me prepare the wing room.

By the way, just call me Chuyao, don’t call me Lingyu.”

Lingyu has been her name a long time ago, and now she is called Xia Chuyao.

So, she hoped that they would call her Chuyao.

The president of the auction nodded and took Chu Yao to the room that had been prepared long ago.

Before coming, Chu Yao gave the pills to the auctioneer.

When Chu Yao came to the wing room, the first thing she saw was the stands and then the hall. Someone had already entered the seats one after another.

In a small corner, Chu Yao found the noisy girl, and didn't know whether the little girl came for the elixir or for something else.

The eight wing rooms at the auction are already full, and Chu Yao is currently on the third floor, which is an exclusive location.

There are very few people who can have such a position.

That is, special people can own this wing room.

Although she didn't know who the people in the four wing rooms below were, she guessed that it should be the eight prestigious sects and families in this place.

And in addition to her, there seems to be another place where she is located.

She didn't care who this person was at all. Although the other party was testing her, she seemed to be curious that there was someone on the third floor.

Not long after they sat down, the auction began.

Auctions in the world of cultivation are different from auctions in the world of secularity.

Will there be any antique calligraphy and paintings in the world of cultivation to make foreplays?

They all use herbs, rare treasures and other foreplay.

Of course, today's elixir is the finale.

Chu Yao looked at the auction below with interest.

"The one auctioned now is the Feng Yugong technique. Although it is intermediate, he can still have an upward growth technique.

Now the price starts at 10,000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones."

The martial arts of Fenghuang are still growing, and this kind of exercise just fits Nalan Ruoyu.

These 10,000-grade spirit stones are not expensive, so you can take a photo and practice it for your apprentice.

But she was not in a hurry to bid, and see how their bid was.

She wasn't afraid that anyone would argue with her.

"Twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Who doesn’t want the Fenghuanggong technique, but what they want more is elixirs.

If it is really the one in the secular world who provides elixirs, their elixirs can save people.

Who would be so stupid that he gave up the pill to save people for a martial art?

Anyway, they are so stupid.

"A medium-grade spirit stone." Chu Yao gently spit out these words.

The middle-grade spirit stone was in an uproar when the people below were heard.

Oh my God, I used the medium-grade spirit stone to buy a martial arts book, and I felt sorry for the medium-grade spirit stone.

It was obvious that she felt that the person in another wing room on the third floor was stunned, but he would soon come to his body.

Chu Yao rushes for a while, uses her own mental power to explore the space and starts to search for if there is a medium-grade spirit stone in her space.

She searched for a long time before she saw a piece of it from the pile of low-grade spirit stones.

Thankfully, she also has a medium-grade spirit stone.

"Two medium-grade spirit stones..."

A low and powerful voice from next door was filled with male voice penetrated into Chu Yao's ears.

She frowned. Is this man trying to fight with her?

There was another uproar below, and we began to discuss what to do.

"Two medium-grade spirit stones at one time."

The emcee looked around and looked at the wing where Chu Yao was.

"Two medium-grade spirit stones twice."
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