Chapter 83： In hand

"Son, please inside."

Mo Tiange followed a female self-cultivation in the first layer of gas. Through the heavy curtains, bypassing the passage after passage, finally reached a hall.

This hall is naturally much smaller than the hall of the Fangshi Dao Road Fair a few days ago, but its gorgeous luxury is really amazing.

There are jade bricks on the ground, gold powder on the walls, and Breitling wooden tables and chairs on the hall. Even the teapots on the table are made of extraordinary jade, and there are gems inlaid everywhere. The monks are not worth mentioning. It is definitely expensive to set up such a hall. Besides, most of them have aura, which is obviously not just mundane things.

This Hu family is worthy of being the first family of the first gate, so wealthy.

Mo Tiange stood at the entrance and was dazzled by these decorations-it was too gorgeous.

"Sir, please record your token."

A voice came from the side, Mo Tiange turned his head, and another low-level female Xiu stood side by side respectfully. She was aware of her disability, but fortunately the nun did not show any mocking expression. Seems commonplace. Want to come, too, monks do not love jewelry, such gorgeous scenes, but rare.

Mo Tiange handed the token over, and the nun took it, took down the number, and handed it back again, and smiled at her: "My son please help yourself, what you see, and get the payment after you get it. If you do n’t understand , Or you can ask the servant to introduce you. "

Mo Tiange frowned slightly, said nothing, just nodded, and stepped into the field.

She noticed that this nun was the same as the nun who had brought her in. She was not called a Taoist but a son, and she was very respectful. Obviously it was the identity of the servant, not the monk.

When she entered the hall, she saw many beautiful nuns waiting in the corner. When the guests were sent, it should be the nun who recorded the tokens. This Hu family is really a big hand. There are at least fifty or sixty people, and they are built from the lowest to the fifth floor, all of which exceed the standard beauty, respectful and gentle. To please visitors with beauty.

Seeing some guests wandering while joking with so-called waiters, this made Mo Tiange very uncomfortable. In particular, I thought that the first family of the first door actually used this means to entertain guests, which made her suddenly dislike the Hu family.

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

Looking around, this underground hall is not as small as Nafang City Daohui Hall, but it is still full of hundreds of tables, which still makes people feel spacious. These tables are densely packed with various utensils, most of which are all kinds of materials, but there are few spiritual utensils and elixir. This is normal. Spirits and elixir are never in short supply. Only various materials that are not easily identifiable or less useful will become a backlog. I am afraid that the spirits and elixir are still here. .

At this time, there are not many guests, most of them are monks with more than eight floors of gas refining, and a few are foundation building monks. There is no Brother Monk. I want to come, although this sale will sell the so-called superb, but monks who are above Dan need nothing but natural treasures. How can ordinary superb products satisfy them?

These monks settled around the table full of utensils. Mo Tiange glanced, but was blocked from view. Then he went to the wall and asked the standing nun, "Where is the spirit grass?"

After listening to her questioning, the waiter first blessed her respectfully and respectfully before she looked up and said, "I'll take my son over."

"No." Mo Tiange refused to open her mouth, and was treated by a nun as a son, she couldn't stand it. As soon as I realized that I had a stiff tone, I added another sentence: "I just want to hang out slowly. I just want to go."

The nun did not say anything, but still pointed her softly and said, "It's over there."

Along the way, Mo Tiange has seen the goal, nodded, and said, "Thank you."

The nun is still just a blessing: "You can help yourself, please call us if you need it."

Although she had a good attitude, Mo Tiange became more and more uncomfortable. She had long known that female nuns were generally low, and therefore their status was not always high. However, she could not accept the fact that the female nuns were serving servants. It's just someone else's style. How can she be qualified to say nothing?

There were a lot of guests at Lingcao's tables. Mo Tiange was anxious and went directly to Lingcao. Pray in my heart, hoping Zizhi has not been bought yet. In addition, it will take more than 500 years, otherwise it will be a joy.

Spirit grass is naturally one of the most concerned items. At this time, most people circle around several tables of spirit grass.

Just as Mo Tiange was approaching, five or six people surrounded a table, and one of them commented: "This millennium ginseng, although it is a secular medicine, can last for more than a thousand years, even if it is Fancao It has also become a spirit grass, not to mention that ginseng has been cultivated by adults since ancient times. When it reaches more than 1,000 years, it is completely comparable to spirit grass. "

Another humane: "This star leaf grass is also good, but it is a kind of spiritual grass that is not easy to appear. Some specific Danfangs require it, so although it 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 it is not easy to get it for a hundred years, it is only used by Ding Yandan at present. It is too small."

Mo Tiange pretended to be interested. Listened for a while, found a gap and glanced at the table, did not see Zizhi, then went to the next table. Repeated this way, at the seventh table, she finally saw the target.

This zizhi is like a dark purple stone, the size of a palm, thick leaves, lying quietly in the box.

Mo Tiange looked at the above description: "Zizhi, six hundred years, finished product. Five hundred spirit stones." He got closer and sniffed slightly, with a strong, slightly sweet smell, which was in line with what was written in the book. .

Seeing that no one noticed her, Mo Tiange calmed down, took the box up, and went around to another table.

Pretending to browse, she chose another 300-year-old one-step grass, and she went to the innermost counter.

It wasn't the nun who finally stood behind this counter, but an old man with a white beard, wearing a neat blue gown, looking very stable.

Mo Tiange handed over the two jade boxes in his hand. The monk took it and opened it, giving her a rather unexpected glance, saying: "One copy of Zizhi for 600 years, one copy for 300 years, a total of 700 Spirit stone. "

Mo Tiange did not hesitate, paid off the spirit stone, took two jade boxes and stuffed them into Qiankun bags.

The reason why I pay so simply is because everyone here is richer, and the 600-year-old Zizhi and the 300-year-old Liaocao Qibailing Stone are already cheap. One wonders what they will do here.

Besides, the Hu family is the first family of the first door. The seven hundred spirit stone is just a small business. When she buys these two, others may not remember it.

At this point, Zizhi Anan was steadily tucked into the Qiankun bag, Mo Tiange was relieved, and finally got the mood to visit this sale.

Although I heard the news of Zizhi yesterday, I didn't expect it would be so smooth. I have imagined a situation that I may encounter many times, but have never encountered one. I am so lucky.

No longer pursuing her purpose, Mo Tiange found that this sales meeting really had a lot of good things. Many of the materials she had only seen in the book were placed on the case table. Make her want to buy. However, after a moment's thinking, she felt that she didn't need to buy any special-purpose things. What good would it be to buy other special elixir or magic weapon? No use, no matter how good it is waste.

However, occasionally, there are lucky people who suddenly see the materials they want to buy, they take it up ecstatically and run over to pay the spirit stone.

As time goes by, more people gradually grow. Although the room was large, it seemed crowded with tables.

Mo Tiange chose several other materials that might be used, and a large bottle of tonic. After delivery, I wanted to find a quiet place.

This look surprised her.

Jiang Chengxian!

I saw that not far from the opposite, Jiang Chengxian and two other youths wearing Tiandaozong disciples' clothes were accompanied by several female nuns. The three men joked while walking, and seemed to live quickly.

Mo Tiange swiftly walked around a table, avoiding them, and wondered.

Is Jiang Chengxian always on the same road with her? He and these two disciples in Tiandaozong look very familiar. Is it a visitor? It's also unlikely that this son-in-law will be surprised to catch up with friends for twenty or so days. But if it ’s not a visitor, why did you live quickly with these two people, and come together to participate in the sales fair?

He shook his head and couldn't think of it. However, this Jiang Chengxian is really not a good thing. The disciple who accompanied him just died a few days ago, and he was just as happy as other friends.

Of course, she knew that her whereabouts should not be let Jiang Chengxian know, so as not to let him see her face and be skeptical-although Jiang Gongzi would certainly not notice her little disciple, anyway, it ’s also the same martial art. It's normal to look familiar.

In this way, Mo Tiange lowered her head and slowly walked to the door in the crowd. I was about to step out, but was stopped.

"My son, sorry, we can only go out after the sale is over."

Mo Tiange froze: "Is there such a rule?"

The goalkeeper ’s female nodded and said, "Okay ~ www.novelhall.com ~ you wait for another hour, then ..."

"An hour?" She didn't dare to take risks, but on the territory of the Hu family, she definitely couldn't help it.

The female monk checked the words and saw that she was unwilling, and laughed: "My son, even if I let you out, there is a monk at the door guarding our house, so ..."

If she didn't want to go out at all. She sighed: "This ... if I don't want to see it again?"

The woman still smiled and said, "Wait a minute, please." Then, beckoning, another beautiful woman came over and blessed her.

The gatekeeper said, "Take the boy to rest."

The woman asked for a command, facing Mo Tiange: "This ... son, please follow me."

Checked it out. Still stated that Chapter 78 has been modified a bit, hoping to be natural. ) Book friends, pay attention!