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Chapter 2361 Immortal Cultivators Don't Lie Immortal Cultivators!

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    "real?"

    A hint of disbelief flashed in Ren Jun's bright and charming eyes.

    The expressions of Nan Batian and Tang Fangjing also became strange.

    "As the saying goes, immortal cultivators don't lie to immortal cultivators. Senior sister is so beautiful. Junior brother, I can't wait to communicate with you for a few more months."

    Luo Yun giggled, but he was thinking in his heart, how to take away the master sister of Wangyougu, pills, magic weapons, supernatural powers, all of them.

    It would be better if she still has one or two supernatural powers in her primordial spirit memory, that would be even more exciting.

    "Cultivators don't lie to cultivators, okay, senior sister remember this sentence, the auction is over, see you~!"

    Ren Junshuang's charming eyes are like silk, and his pupils are full of brilliance, as if he is also thinking about how to kill this young monk who is full of blood.

    After speaking, she led the disciples of Wangyou Valley through the crowd and went to the VIP seats.

    When Wangyougu disciples passed by Luoyun, their eyes were filled with a kind of deep pity, as if they were looking at a mummy.

    "Brother Luo! Youyou really want to double cultivate with this woman?"

    The anxious voice of the little succubus reached Luo Yun's ears: "She is not worthy of you at all!"

    Fang Zhongyong has great confidence in Luo Yun: "Don't worry, Zhimeng, who is Brother Yun, how could he be so mean to himself?"

    Luo Yun also smiled.

    Afterwards, Nan Batian and Tang Fangjing entered the table one after another, and the beautiful woman in red from Wangyou Valley came to Luo Yun, changed her expression and said, "My lord, please follow me to the VIP table."

    Luo Yun sneered: "Didn't you say that outer disciples cannot enter the VIP seats?"

    The beautiful woman in red was not embarrassed either, and said with a smile: "Where is it, the young master is a spiritual immortal, and he must be a true disciple of Taiyi Sect. It is more than enough to sit in the VIP seat."

    "snort."

    Luo Yun didn't talk too much nonsense, and followed her in.

    The VIP seat is different, in a powerful spirit-gathering array, the air is much fresher than outside, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant everywhere, Yingying and Yanyan are free to drink, and you can eat spiritual fruits.

    The beautiful woman in red led Luo Yun to a pavilion, and ordered six beautiful women of the oiran level to serve him, and to satisfy any request.

    The six oiran-level beauties were all mentally prepared, but as soon as they entered, Luo Yun told them to go away, so as not to hinder his auction.

    The auction has already started.

    "Everyone, this is the first item in this auction, a low-grade wooden fairy artifact, the Aoki Magic Needle."

    "The starting price is 100,000 Bodhi Pills."

    "Fellow daoists can bid now."

    The old man surnamed Fan who presided over the Xiandao auction is the inner elder of Wangyou Valley.

    As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of bidding for ordinary seats.

    "120000!"

    "I offer 150,000!"

    "200,000! This green wood magic needle, I want it from Feitianmen Hu Yi!"

    "Dream, 250,000!"

    There was no response from the VIP seats.

    Occasionally there are a few real immortals bidding.

    "Too much trouble."

    Nan Batian sat on a chair made of Nuanyang Baoyu, his hips were spread apart, and he had a golden knife on his horse.

    With his right hand, he caressed the soft and bright feathers of the fairy bird "Red-topped Jade Crane", and a little impatiently sent a voice transmission to Ren Junshuang:

    "Miss Jun Shuang, I would like to give you a suggestion for Wangyougu. In the future auction of Immortal Dao, can the VIP seats and ordinary seats be separated?"

    Tang Fangjing shook the paper fan lightly: "I agree."

    Ren Junshuang smiled charmingly: "Senior Brother Batian and I are dual cultivators, so I will convey the suggestion for you."

    Nan Batian: ""

    Luo Yun blushed: "This woman probably has the disease of cultivating immortals."

    He also felt bored listening to the bidding one after another, so he simply took out the Qiankun instrument.

    Looking through the chat list, two transfer messages came into view.

    Little White Dragon: [Transfer: 132,261,982,790 Bodhi Dan]

    Xiaobailong: Brother, the two-year payment has been returned, and I will call you in one go. Please wait.

    Fairy Chang'e: [Transfer account: 129,792,071,156 Bodhi Dan]

    Fairy Chang'e: Fellow Daoist, in the past two years, the Shenxianju real estate, Ziyuan Internet Cafe, and Sanjie Department Store that our Guanghan Chamber of Commerce is in charge of have all developed very well, and the business is booming. Today I will share the accounts with you. The total is 129.7 billion  ¡­

    "???"

    Luo Yun was stunned at that time.

    He hasn't spent 700 billion yet, so another 260 billion?

    still let no onegone?

    "It seems that the money has to be spent. If the money is not spent, it is just a string of numbers after all."

    After confirming the payment, Luo Yun let out a long breath, and cast his faint eyes on the auction stage.

    At this time, the auction of the first lot, the low-grade fairy artifact 'Qingmu Shenzhen', has reached the last moment.

    "Hu Yi of Feitianmen, bid 350,000 yuan, if no one bids higher, then"

    "I offer 500,000!"

    In a word, Elder Fan was stunned.

    "500,000? Did I hear correctly?"

    "This green wood magic needle is worth 300,000 at most, and 350,000 is too much for me. Whoever pays 500,000, can I spend more money?"

    "It seems to be on the VIP seat."

    The audience fell into riots.

    Nan Batian, Tang Fangjing and Ren Junshuang also cast strange glances at Luo Yun.

    "Fellow Daoist, what does this mean? I probably haven't offended you before, have I?"

    Among the ordinary seats, a true immortal disciple stood up, with dark skin and an ugly complexion.

    It was the disciple named Hu Yi from Feitianmen.

    "What do you mean, auction, the highest bidder wins."

    Luo Yun said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, either bid or sit down!"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Hu Yi clenched his fists tightly.

    But facing the high price of 500,000 Bodhi Pills, he could only swallow his anger.

    Elder Fan's face blossomed with a smile: "This fellow Taoist, what's your name?"

    Luo Yun spat out three words: "Qing Yuanzi."

    Elder Fan: "Okay, okay, Qing Yuanzi bid 500,000 yuan, is there a higher price?"

    "500,000, deal!"

    Fang Zhongyong also couldn't understand this operation, so he sent a voice transmission with a wry smile: "Brother Yun, do you really need this green wood needle?"

    "No, it's boring, just play with it."

    Luo Yun's expression was flat: "Don't worry, Brother Yong, I spent my own money, and your money will be used to pat Miss Fuxing."

    Fang Zhongyong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's boring, just play with it"

    After a while, a female disciple from Wangyou Valley brought the green wood magic needle over, but Luo Yun didn't even look at it, and threw it directly into the tree world, and gave it to the hibiscus tree as a snack.

    Hibiscus wood means that the gap between the teeth is not enough.

    "It's really a miracle, Lingxian and a real fairy snatched the high-grade fairy weapon."

    Nan Batian shook his head.

    But he didn't know that in the next thirty or so lots, he could only bid for one poor one.

    Luo Yun is going to start the purchase mode.

    Elder Fan: "Everyone, the second lot, the inferior celestial art "Phantom Spirit Jue", the starting price is 300,000 Bodhi Pills"

    Luo Yun: "I'll pay 500,000!"

    Elder Fan almost stumbled: "Qing Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi, I haven't finished introducing you yet, you"

    Luo Yun waved his hand impatiently: "Is there anything to introduce? I said I will offer 500,000. If anyone wants it, the bid will be over."

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