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In the words of the old man, let everyone be shocked again, dare to talk to the people of the Shendiao Academy, I am afraid that only the eyes can advance!

The old man’s courage is too fat, and it’s not ordinary.

Of course, some people are dark, because they have long seen the gods of the Shendiao Academy not being pleasing to the eye. In these years, there are many people who are offended by the Shendiao Academy.

Everyone is happy to watch the fun!

As a homeowner, Cheng Biyuan had a slight sigh, and immediately returned to God. His eyes flashed a touch of helplessness. The old man and his eldest daughter belonged to a class of people, that is, facing their own people and talking, not facing The people are simply unreasonable.

However, he likes this rather unreasonable.

Just at the moment when everyone lost their eyes, four figures appeared outside the greenhouse, which is the person of the Shendiao Academy.

When everyone saw the people, they were stunned again and some people screamed. "Is this not the dean of the Shendiao Academy?"

"God, the dean of the Shendiao Academy is coming!"

"He is the dean of the Shendiao Academy?"

"-"

In the gaze and whisper of the crowd, the dean of the Shendiao Academy took a step forward, and Cheng Biyuan was stagnant for a moment. He immediately walked over and looked excited and shocked. He shouted: "President, Vice Dean of Jing, Teacher Qi, Teacher Gu!"

Cheng Biyuan did not have a long time at Shendiao College. Apart from the dean, the other three were familiar with him and pointed him out, especially the dean, and his savior.

When he was seriously injured and almost lost his life, if he was not the dean, he would not let him continue to practice. Even if it was a small life, he might not be able to **** it back.

"Little Bienian, yes!" Seeing that he is now a Wu Wang practitioner, the dean of the dean is slightly pretending, seems to be somewhat satisfied.

As for the vice president and the other two teachers, they were surprised and surprised. They did not expect that the former disciple became a martial artist, just like their cultivation.

The nine sects and several big families did not dare to neglect, one by one came forward to say hello, after all, the dean in front of him is not an ordinary person, he is a strong man, and may break through the Emperor Wu at any time!

However, the dean of the dean quickly dismissed these things. He went to the old man who looked cold, and his eyes flashed a bit of surprise and joy. He waved to him: "This predecessor is polite in the next Kangshun!"

"Polite!" The old man should have a casual return. He did not care about the old man who was in front of the dean. He added a sentence: "You four, remember to hand in four spiritual stones."

"The elder should be -" Cheng Biyuan was crying and laughing, and the only one who dared to be so arrogant was him.

The elders should look at him and revive the words. "Homeowner, the subordinate is the life of Miss Da, this thing is taken over, that is to do, to manage who he is, come in and pay!"

"It should be good for the elders, you should pay!" The dean was not angry and laughed, but he felt full of interest.

The vice president did not know whether the laughter or the anger, and immediately took out four pieces of spiritual stone and handed it to the elders.

It’s better to take over the elders’ face. After all, this is his task. It must be completed. The Lingshi is packed with a lot of humanities: “Sit, don’t waste time, the auction will begin!”

咚咚咚咚——

As I spoke, I tapped it with a small wooden hammer in my hand.

Cheng Biyuan respectfully asked the old dean to sit down, and he was sitting on the side. After all, he was both the master and the count, and even the deputy dean could only be wronged to sit underneath.

"Auction, officially started, Cheng Jiati arched six copies of Lingshui for sale, each of the two cubes of Lingshui, first shot the first Lingshui, the bottom price of 50 Lingshi!"

The words of the old man just fell, and the people present were noisy!

"How can we only have six copies and two cubes? How do we fight for it?"

"The bottom price is fifty pieces of stone. How can we get the people from the family? This is too difficult."

"Too little, isn't this not for us to prepare for the repair?"

"It seems that we are unable to grab the water!"

"-"

Don't say that the scholastics have opinions. Even if they are in the family, they don't look much better. Apart from the nine martial artists, they have seven families. However, Cheng Jia only provides six points of water. This is not to make them embarrassed.

At this moment, the eyes of these people all turned to Cheng Biyuan, which was silently asked.

Cheng Biyuan naturally understood what they meant, and he smiled in his heart. He said: "This is not the quantity I have set. The things I sell today are all decided by the little girl!"

Uh--

Everyone is speechless, and it is Cheng Hao who sees the dragon without seeing the end!

咚咚咚咚——

The wooden hammer in the hands of the old man was knocked on the wooden board again. His eyes shot with fierce light. The whole body was full of anger, and the smoldering gas leaked out. A strong atmosphere was felt by some people, and the whole wooden shed Inside, immediately calm down.

"If you want to buy something, talk with strength, otherwise, get out of it -" The old man is very strong, and he doesn't put these people in his eyes. The interruptions make him very unhappy.

The hearts and minds of the people no longer dare to say more, one by one silenced.

"Hey--" The old man should scorn with disdain. "Well, the first Lingshui auction, the price starts!"

"Sixty Stones!"

"Sixty-five pieces of Lingshi!"

"eighty pieces of Lingshi!"

"One hundred pieces of Lingshi!"

"-"

"Two hundred and fifty pieces of Lingshi!"

"Two hundred and sixty pieces of Lingshi!"

"-"

"Three hundred pieces of Lingshi!"

Two cubic meters of Lingshui, has risen to three hundred Lingshi, is definitely a high price.

Everyone knows that this price is actually a little higher. There is no way. The person who calls Cheng Jia only sells six copies. The number of people present is not enough for them to sew.

"Three hundred pieces of Lingshi, are there any more to add?" The old man asked coldly.

"-"

The entire greenhouse is very quiet. Obviously, everyone does not want to pay more. If the price is re-priced, the next five Lingshuis will probably be pushed higher.

Boom--

The small wooden hammer in the hand hit a bit, and the old man immediately ordered: "The transaction, the first share, the income from the Huashan faction!"

When he spoke, he shouldn’t return to the old man’s head. He took out a bamboo stick and landed in front of the old man.

A small bamboo stick wrote a few words and bought two cubes of water.

A small bamboo stick is equivalent to being eligible to buy something from Cheng Jia. Everyone had to marvel at the various cautions arranged by Cheng Jia.

It is not so easy for people to want to mess up.

"Next, the second Lingshui auction, the same price, fifty pieces of Lingshi, began to bid -"

"Seventy stones!"

"eighty pieces of Lingshi!"

"One hundred pieces of Lingshi!"

"-"

"Two hundred and ten pieces of Lingshi!"

"Two hundred and twenty pieces of Lingshi!"

"-"

"Four hundred pieces of Lingshi!"

"Four hundred and ten pieces of Lingshi!"

"-"

"Five hundred and fifty pieces of Lingshi!"

As the price went out, the price in the greenhouse was quiet again. The second auction would almost double the price, which was a bit of a surprise.

As the hammer of the wooden hammer rang, this time the people of Bagua Gate got the water.

The third Lingshui followed the auction, and it was a new round of bidding. After a battle, it was finally bought with 520 pieces of Lingshi.

The transaction price of the fourth Lingshui was traded at 480 pieces of Lingshi.

The fifth Lingshui traded with six hundred pieces of Lingshi.

The sixth Lingshui, successfully traded with seven hundred pieces of Lingshi!

It’s just the Lingshui trade, it’s about 3,000 or so Lingshi, and Zhu Xiangyu, who has no price, feels that his mouth is not controlled and twitched. He later thinks he can get cheaper in Chengjia, even if he wants to share a cup with Cheng’s family. Oh, it's not easy.

Gu Junxian, who has been hiding in the corner, is next to his master. He looks at the scene with a cold eye, but he hates to think about it, why does Cheng Hao not appear.

He is now waiting for Cheng Hao to appear. As long as she shows up, he will definitely retreat to her here.

As for his master, when he saw the ancient family grabbed a Lingshui with six hundred pieces of Lingshi, his cold breath finally converged.

Because the ancient family is equal to his things.

After the auction of Lingshui, the next is the Lingyu, which is also divided into six parts, each of which is 60 poultry, with a reserve price of 150 stones.

It was a dragon and a tiger fight, and everyone grabbed it very badly. The unsuccessful and unsuccessful returnees also began to be generous.

Helpless, even if the scattered repairers are thicker, they can't compare with these families or the nine sects. Basically, they can find four or five hundred pieces of spiritual stone.

One by one, the red neck is thickly squatting at the people of the forces sitting above.

These are the roadblocks. They don’t push the price high, and each one is divided into pieces, so that these scattered people can’t get it.

Unwilling emotions spread in their hearts, but no one dared to do it.

However, the people sitting on the top may not be able to grab these things. The most surprising thing is the Shendiao Academy. They didn’t even have the price, as if they were coming to join in the fun.

In addition to the people of the Shendiao Academy, the parents of the Imperial City did not have the price. He seemed to be the role of soy sauce, and he was quiet as an invisible person.

The poultry was sold at a high price. The original mood was not so good. The old man should hear the prices given and unconsciously feel better.

Because he knows that the little master, the most like the Lingshi, now the selling price will definitely satisfy the little owner, as long as the small owner is satisfied, then his reward will be -

Today, his old man, the most rewarded!

The sale of Lingmi is huge, but it is divided into six parts, each of which is 20,000, which is simply something for the big forces. The scattered people are completely irritated by the division of Chengjia.

One of the martial arts kings around the age of 50, he blows his beard and blinks, panting and screaming: "Unfair -"

The old man who was preparing to auction Lingmi was interrupted by him. When he was in a good mood, he did not worry, but he stared at him with cold eyes. He said, "What are you calling here, do you want me to throw you out!"

"Predecessors, unfair, you are so divided, it is too unfair to us to disperse!" The old man yelled at his neck!

His words immediately aroused the resonance of the repairing door, one by one said: "Predecessors, we are coming thousands of miles away, just want to buy things from Chengjia. Now, we can't get a piece of stuff." Is it too unfair to our arrangement?"

"Yes, the predecessors, Cheng Jia divides everything into six. We can't afford it at all. Isn't this a way for us to run?"

"Predecessors, we have worked hard, but we can't buy anything. It's too unfair to us."

"Why is the Cheng family thing not to be sold in a small number of shares. As long as there is more quantity, we have the opportunity to buy it. It is only divided into six points. How can we buy so many people?"

"-"

Throughout the shed, many of the scattered people issued various complaints, doubts, injustices, unwillingness, and so on. Suddenly, like rice, the oil pan was blown up.

"Little master, it can be very lively outside!" Xiao Yuteng smiled at the human being who was communicating with the iron bear.

Cheng Hao still hasn't made room. The situation outside is only known to Xiao Yuteng. He can't help but ask: "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it seems that the old man should have trouble!" Xiao Yuteng smiled a little bit gloating.

"No!" Cheng Hao is even more surprised. It is impossible to suppress the old man's repairs.

She reached out and patted the big bear, which was bigger than herself. She gestured to rest next to her and asked, "Don't all of them rebel?"

"It is equal to rebellion, small master, too small to see these guys, I think you need to go out and deal with it."

"Oh, talk about the problem outside!" Cheng squinted and asked.

Xiao Yuteng quickly recounted the opinions of the masses, and Cheng Hao nodded. "No big things, little meaning!"

"The little master seems to be a small problem. Now the homeowner should have a headache. The old man should want to be a shame."

"I am going!"

After that, Cheng Hao flashed out of space.

However, the squatters in the shed are still vying for the manpower of Cheng Jia to what they want.

Seeing the scene before him, Cheng Biyuan had a headache. He did not expect this problem to occur. He did not say anything because he had been handed over to the elders.

Looking at this lively scene, many people are very happy, especially Gu Junxian, even more happy, for him, Cheng Jia is more chaotic, the best is to anger everyone, to destroy the Cheng family .

As for the people who are sitting on the top of the crowd, they are all happy to see this good show. No one has any words to help. Only the dean is slightly frowning, but he didn’t say anything, just turned his eyes to the old man. Child.

The man who is more than a hundred years younger than him has already broken through the martial arts.

The old man should have been sulking in his face and staring at more than a dozen of the most violent people. It seems that he will throw them out at the next moment.

The atmosphere in the shed is getting more and more weird. The screaming people who have just made a lot of noise have gradually stopped their voices. Only a few of the martial artists of Wu Wang’s ancestors, who are doing their own repairs, are still good, and they still confront the old man.

"Are you finished?"

The old voice should be heard in the ears of everyone. His old man is extremely strong: "Cheng family handles things, shuts your ass, buys them when you can afford them, can't afford them, and gives them to the old man." —"

Not waiting for everyone to bomb up, a clear and pleasant voice came: "Oh, it should be the old man, you are not asking me for trouble!"

At the same time, a shadow appeared at the door of the wooden shed. Everyone heard the sound and immediately saw the legendary Miss Cheng Jia.

She, a month of pigmented dress, delicate facial features, white skin like snow, a beautiful blue silk drifting in the wind, like the willow silk, flowing and swinging.

She is Cheng Hao!

Everyone has a name in the same heart.

In the face of the attention of everyone, Cheng Hao walked indifferently, and everyone could not help her to give her a way to let her pass.

However, Gu Junxian saw her appearance, a little stunned, he found that Cheng Hao was also Wuling, but he was very calm, followed by sneer and hate.

He will not forget the humiliation he once suffered at Cheng Jia. He will not forget that the mother told him that he was ignored by the Cheng family. He wants everything to be returned to her.

Today, he wants Cheng Hao to be famous. He wants to let her regret it and let her know that Gu Junxian is not a good person.

In the eyes of the public, she came to the face of the old man, and unexpected scenes appeared.

"Hey, Missy, you are back. I have received a lot of Lingshi today, Missy, I will definitely like it!"

In the face of everyone, the old man has changed from a cold face to an old urchin in one second. The most surprising thing is that the old parent of this process has shown a charming smile to Cheng Jia’s sister, and it is so obvious.

"Oh, yes, good job!" Cheng Hao was satisfied with the smile.

"Hey, Missy, you can rest assured, I will definitely give you more Lingshi!"

"OK, come on!"

When I heard the dialogue between the master and the servant, everyone was speechless. What is this? But none of them spoke, just quietly looking at everything in front of them.

The parents of the Emperor Chengcheng were a little unbelievably squinting at the little girl in front of them. There was not much change in the appearance, but the temperament of her body was overwhelming, and it was not too much to describe it with a reborn.

The person in front of me is really Cheng Hao?

The person with this suspicion, not only him, but also Gu Gaoyi sitting on the other side, he also looked at Cheng Hao with surprise and surprise. In his memory, Cheng Hao’s appearance is good, but special. Being timid and weak, in the family, it is not a good figure.

Today's people, how can they be a little weak, use the spirit of flying, high-emotion to describe her can not be overemphasized.

Cheng Hao did not pay attention to others. Mei Yan swept the people sitting in the chair and found a character of an old birthday star. Some accidents, although he did not know who he was and gave her the feeling, this old man is not simple.

Just looking at him, Cheng Hao walked slowly to his father and succumbed to the ceremony: "Hey, I am back!"

"Hey, where did you go early in the morning?" Cheng Biyuan asked aloud.

In the face of his father, Cheng Hao responded arbitrarily; "Hey, I went into the mountains. I found a smart-armed iron bear to go to him to play!"

Iron bear?

The people present can't help but take a breath of cold air, and they are the smart arm bears, and at least the seven or eight spirit beasts. On this continent, it is rare to see a high-spirited beast.

At this moment, everyone can't help but think of her identity as a beastmaster.

I didn’t wait for everyone to say anything, but the old man asked with a surprise: "Missy, I’m back, let me see!"

"Go, play!" Cheng Hao waved his hand. "Your things have not been done yet!"

"Hey, little problem, I will continue to auction now!"

The old man seemed to want to know the whereabouts of the iron bear. He was eager to continue the auction. His small hammer had not yet sounded. He shouted: "Please be slow. If you want to have a problem, please ask Miss Cheng Da!"

"Old boy, you dare to find you, believe it or not, the old man will throw you out!" The old man regained the look of the cold face god.

"Don't mess!" Cheng Hao said, his eyes fell straight on the Wu Wang and asked: "What's the matter? Could it be because it is not fair?"

"Yes, I can see that Miss Cheng has the problem we have said. It is said that the auction will be decided by Miss Cheng, and we have to ask you to be the master."

The old man, although a king of Wu, but he did not dare to look down on Cheng Hao, the attitude is very polite.

Cheng Hao glanced at him and said: "There is no fair word. You should know how many people you come in. We have a limited number of things. It is impossible for everyone to buy these things. Originally, It is very normal!"

"Mr. Cheng Jiada, what you said is a fact. Why don't you sell it to us, not all of them in bulk, so that we have no chance to buy? We are not able to afford the price!"

Faced with this problem, Cheng Hao smiled and looked directly at the many scattered people in front of him. He smiled and said: "The auction is originally a batch auction. We are not keeping the store retail. We say that we don't have time to sell. What is wrong with selling in bulk?"

"but--"

"Nothing but!" Cheng Hao intercepted his topic. "I know what you want to say. You can only make yourself unprepared. In terms of the age and experience of all of you, you should know that the auction and the store are selling. There is a difference. All auctions are shipped in batches. If you can't afford to buy them, you can organize a team to concentrate your financial resources and buy them together. Then you can follow each person. The financial and material resources to distribute things, do you have a chance to get it?"

"You can't think of this. I don't want to call it unfair here. It seems that we are not unfair. You are too stupid. You can't think of it. If you organize hundreds of people's financial resources, you can at least grab it. To one or two things, after all, we give six copies, so that you can't get anything, are I right?"

"-"

In the face of Cheng Hao, the scattered people in the audience can't help but be ashamed. They understand that Cheng Hao is telling the truth, but at first they did not think of the law to solve the problem.

The people sitting at the top were a little surprised, and the troubles of the messengers were solved by Cheng Hao in a few words, and they also made everyone have nothing to say.

I have to say that Miss Cheng Jia in front of me is not simple.

Zhu Xiangyu’s eyes have been staring at Cheng Hao, and he saw a little girl who underestimated a crisis in his eyes. His heart was a little ups and downs.

He wished Xiang Yu to be very proud. When he was over twenty years old, he had reached the age of a close relative. He has not seen any woman. He does not want a woman with a vase. He does not want a woman with only a prominent identity. He does not want it. Only those who are talented and illiterate, the woman he needs to accompany his life, the beauty and intelligence, is indispensable. In this world, he has not met yet.

Nowadays, the woman in front of him has an illusion that he finally appears.

"Okay, we are the first auction. You really didn't grab anything. Look at the first time you participated in the game. I gave a solution."

Cheng Hao’s words just fell, and the lost and distracted people looked shocked and immediately yelled: “Miss Cheng Da, what?”

"Miss Cheng Da, are we all having the opportunity to acquire things from Cheng Jia?"

"Mr. Cheng Da, what is the way, hurry up!"

"-"

One by one eagerly called, Cheng Hao smiled and said: "Don't worry, some people between you have a chance to buy, not all people have a chance, because we don't have so many things to sell to you, Now mainly depends on your luck."

"-"

The crowd no longer asked, staring at her with wide eyes, erected the slap in the face, afraid to miss a word.

"You still remember the bamboo stick bought with a Lingshi. There is a number on the bamboo stick. As long as the number on the bamboo stick in your hand, the person with the word 'two' and the word 'eight', you have the opportunity to buy. Our stuff!"

"Two words, eight characters? Look at the bamboo sticks!"

People who didn't take the bamboo sticks seriously, immediately found themselves receiving a bamboo stick and see if they had the opportunity to buy something.

"Ha ha ha, the old man's is the word 'two'!"

“Great, my name is ‘eight’!”

"I also have the word 'two'!"

“‘eight’, ‘eight’, and my ‘eight’!”

"No, I don't even have the words 'two' and 'eight'!"

"It is really unfortunate. I don't have the words 'two' and 'eight'!"

"No luck, no matter how much luck I have, just give me a ‘two’ or ‘eight’ word—”

"-"

The public shouted with a bamboo stick, and some people liked it. Naturally, some people were sad. For a time, there were only two expressions on the faces of the people. The people of the music almost jumped up, and the lost people were unwilling and sad.

After all, the last chance was not caught, and they could not say it!

The problem is not in the process. At this time, even if they are not willing to reconcile, they dare not say anything more, and they dare not make trouble.

If someone makes trouble at this time, they will be angered. Don't say that the family will be hands-on. I am afraid that those who are cheering in front of us will not let go of the troublemakers.

Zhu Xiangyu looked at the number of ‘eighteen eighty’ in his hand. He was a little weird. It also means that he also has the opportunity to buy and sell to the people of Chengjia, without having to pay the price.

For Cheng Hao’s means of appeasing everyone, he once again admired, yes, this arrogant son, the first time to admire a little woman.

Among the people sitting above, in addition to Zhu Xiangyu’s qualification to purchase, there is another one. In the hands of the vice president, he also has the opportunity to purchase. The rest are all showing a disappointment. Not so good luck.

"Don't be happy, I have something to say!"

Cheng Hao’s words made everyone quiet again. “There are a limit to the number of people who have the opportunity to buy. At the same time, everyone can only buy two kinds of materials. Also, you should pay attention to bamboo sticks. Don’t lose it. At that time, we will I only recognize bamboo sticks and don't recognize people."

Her request did not arouse the rebuttal of everyone. She reminded that these repairers were immediately prepared to guard their surroundings, and they were really afraid that some people would not know how to die.

After the matter was solved, Cheng Hao handed the scene to the old man and continued to auction Lingmi, and she walked back to the chair that she had prepared for her and sat down.

"Hey, you go to the Iron Arm Bear, there is no accident!" Cheng Biyuan did not care about the auction, he whispered to his daughter.

Cheng Hao smiled and smiled, "Hey, I am not here, I can't take the iron arm bear."

Her words were not boastful. When she went to the ground of the iron bear, it did not cause the attack of the iron bear, but he curiously looked at the sudden human.

When the iron bear was born, the first time he saw human beings, it was Cheng Hao. In his memory, there was no scene of human beings killing the beasts, so he was not hostile to her.

Cheng Hao did not think that the big bear that should be violent was not angry. In this way, one person and one bear looked at each other for a while before they began to communicate.

After the exchange of knowledge, she discovered that this newly-initiated iron arm is like a three-year-old child, and she does not understand anything. Apart from instinctive cultivation and seeking food, there is no memory or thought.

Therefore, Cheng Hao took out the trick of cheating the little child, took the iron bear to take up the space, entered this new place, and the strong aura made the iron bear more happy. It liked this place, not only has a variety of spirits. The wise beast, and the jade genus, was originally attracted to the lonely mountain.

Cheng Hao easily tricked the bear into the hand, and did not rush back, but in the middle of the mountain, received a few good herbs, and then slowly back.

In the face of her daughter's truth, Cheng Biyuan did not agree, he did not think that the seven-level spirit beast would be so easy to accept, whispered: "Nothing is good!"

The dialogue between the father and the daughter, although small, can be heard by everyone in the sitting position. Everyone has raised different ideas in their hearts. However, they all show the same eyes, that is, deep jealousy.

"Right, hey, this is the dean of the Shendiao Academy, my former savior!"

When I heard my father’s introduction, she was initially disgusted by the Shendiao Academy. When she heard that the other person was the father’s savior, she finally showed a soft expression. The old family who looked at it nodded and arched. : "Elderly Cheng Hao, I have seen the Dean!"

"Cheng Jiaxiao girl, yes, the young age is already Wuling, and the talent is not lost to your father Xiao Biyuan!" Dean's adult looks amiable.

Cheng Hao’s expression was slightly stiff. For the first time, she heard someone calling her father’s “Little Biyuan” to be curious about his age. “President, how old are you?”

"Hey--" Cheng Biyuan shouted, dare to ask his age in front of the dean, I am afraid that only the daughter of the daring.

The dean of the dean did not carelessly smile. On the contrary, he liked Cheng Hao’s unpredictable personality. He asked directly if he wanted to ask.

"The old man is already three hundred years old. Is the little girl, can the old man call your father ‘Little Biyuan’?”

"Uh--"

Cheng Hao is speechless!

Three hundred years old, enough to see the rise and end of an era, is indeed not small.

At the same time, he also revealed his cultivation. This old guy is also a martial artist. However, the 300-year-old Wuhuang will not break through, I am afraid he has not had many years.

A conversation between old and small caused many people to tickle their ears.

"Little girl, you have made the little guy in our hospital a little bit worse before!" The old dean looked at her with a smile.

"Not bad!" Cheng Yan blinked and said in a generous manner: "Yes, let them cut the wood for me for a few days. Of course, they have to buy it, and your old family is not coming to me!"

"Hehehe--" The old dean couldn't help but laugh. He hadn't met such a funny girl for a long time, and stroked his beard: "They are too arrogant, they should teach them some, I don't bother you." ”

"That's good!" Cheng Hao said that Yan Huan laughed, and she was afraid that the old man would take this matter to make a fuss.

The deputy dean of the Shendiao Academy and the two great instructors heard the conversation between the two people. They were a bit ridiculous in their hearts. At the same time, they were a bit surprised. The dean who was stern and unsmiling in the college was so good.

They smashed the little girl around Biyuan, and they were somewhat envious. This is not the case for ordinary people to have such a chance to be with the dean. Even they have no chance.

"My old man is not looking for you, but your little girl is not stingy to us, can't you understand?" The old dean began to bargain.

"Small gas?" Cheng licked his lips and looked at the old man who smiled at his eyes. He immediately knew what he was doing. "President, how can I say that I am stingy, is there no one who has given you fruit to eat? Iced tea. Do you want me to ask them to send you right away?"

"-"

The smile on the face of the dean almost fixed, and then look at the little girl who looked around, he could not help but smile and shake his head, this little girl was very embarrassed.

Others are speechless to her, stupid, and the dean's topic, she dares to deliberately get away with it!

I wouldn’t even dare to speak with the people I have, so that I won’t be able to stay.

During the period of the dialogue, the old man should not only auction Lingmi, but also the spirits are robbed. This time the income is definitely not bad.

Everything that everyone knows is auctioned out. As for Cheng’s cards, everyone’s hearts are full of expectations!

The old man did not disappoint everyone. His old man knocked on the wooden hammer several times and said to everyone: "The last piece of goods auctioned by Cheng Jia, one hundred medicines, is divided into ten batches of auctions, each batch of ten, The reserve price is 800 pieces of Lingshi!"

"Emighty medicine? Cheng Jia actually has a medicine?"

"God, have I heard the mistake, Cheng Jia wants to auction the elixir?"

"There are also elixir, how is it possible, we have not found that Chengjia has a potion!"

"-"

Doubt, surprise, surprise, surprise, all kinds of voices ring again!

咚咚咚咚——

Should the old man directly use the small wooden hammer to leak dissatisfaction, cold voice: "Noisy, even the old man said that there is a psychic auction, naturally there is a psychic auction, we can make a kind of elixir, let you know, do not want to actually The price can go, but the last batch of things is auctioned."

"-"

Everyone looked at each other and finally closed their mouths and stopped talking.

However, the people sitting in the chair can no longer be calm, and Cheng has even a potion. This kind of thing is too important. It can be said that elixir is equal to life-saving medicine.

The most important thing is that they are all unable to grow elixir. The whole continent, except those in the refining valley, can plant elixir, and no one else has any elixir.

Therefore, they were completely shocked. Even Zhu Xiangyu was no exception. Even with the following scattered repairs, they could not help but wonder if this matter was actually true.

A pair of eyes directly to the father and daughter of Cheng, seems to want to find a promise on the faces of their father and daughter.

The old dean couldn’t help but be a little scared. He asked in a hurry: "Xiao Biyuan, but is this really true?"

Cheng Biyuan looked at the daughter next to him and then nodded to the old dean.

Although he did not speak, he showed that Cheng Jia is indeed a kind of elixir!

Essence ——

Everyone's heart is hot, big eyes, look forward to face.

At this time, the words of the old man should be heard: "There are ten kinds of elixir in this auction; Xue Lingshen, Flame Fruit, Black Grass, Red Blood Grass, Wolf Flower, Ziyun Fruit, Dihuang, Long Yin Grass , Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, these herbs are combined into one, the reserve price is 800 pieces of Lingshi, began to price!"

"One thousand pieces of Lingshi-"

Immediately, someone added two hundred pieces of Lingshi, which shows how attractive these elixir are.

"One thousand three hundred stones -"

"One thousand five hundred stones -"

"-"

"Three thousand pieces of Lingshi -"

"Three thousand three hundred stones -"

"-"

"5,500 pieces of Lingshi -"

With this high voice, the people who rushed to the mad head finally stopped adding prices, and the first batch of elixir was sold for five thousand five hundred pieces of Lingshi.

Cheng Hao was stunned by this number. These elixir are too fragrant, and if so, the direct sale of the elixir will be enough to fish the Lingshi.

The second batch followed the auction and was auctioned out at 6,000 pieces of Lingshi, followed by the third and fourth batches.

A total of ten batches of elixir were auctioned out, and Cheng Jia earned tens of thousands of Lingshi, collecting them and possibly stacking them into a hill.

Thinking of so many spiritual stones, Cheng Hao can't help but expect that his space has these spiritual stones, how many levels can be raised!

Of course, these elixir are all taken away by the nine gates and the people of several great families.

The scholastics are still only envious and hateful, how can they not make thousands of pieces of Lingshi, one by one.

With the auction of the last batch of things, everyone knows that the Chengjia auction is complete.

Some people can't help but ask when to auction again!

This problem is beyond the accident of Cheng Hao. She thought about it. It should be about half a year at the earliest. As for the specific time, it will be announced at that time.

Cheng Biyuan was trying to announce the end of the auction, and suddenly shouted: "And slow, I have something to say here!"

------Off topic ------

First, there are 10,000, about nine o'clock in the evening, and two, the next chapter of the plot, our bamboo appears, kiss, you have to force, what?