She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

The waitress with graceful figure and outstanding temperament held a transparent box and stepped on the high platform in high heels. In the transparent box, there was a white jade plate. There was not a grain of soil in the plate, only a mass of gathered spiritual power.

That bone-raising grass grows in that mass of spiritual energy.

Because bone grass has long been extinct, and today's medicine growers are all suitable for cultivating bone grass soil, the auction house can only use spiritual power to grow it.

This thing is extremely expensive, and raising it requires a huge amount of money.

It’s better for everyone if you buy it early.

The bone-raising grass on the jade plate is about one meter high. At first glance, it looks like the sesame stalks grown in the farmer's vegetable field. Even the bone-raising grains on it are the same size as sesame seeds.

If you insert this bone-raising grass into a sesame field, even the farmers may not be able to tell the difference between the real thing and the fake one. Yu Huang thought to himself: No wonder the administrator of Ascension Town used sesame seeds to fool Mr. He.

"Auction item No. 12, starting price is 500,000 spirit stones!"

The starting price for one plant is as high as 500,000 yuan. A cash-strapped powerhouse like Miracle Emperor may never have the chance to take away an item from the Green Senna in his lifetime.

Who are the richest people in the world of cultivation?

None other than the weapon refiner and the pharmacist.

The former collects money to help people refine spiritual weapons, and the latter collects money to help people refine elixirs. They are both crazy money-making professions. The poorest people in the world of cultivation are these beast masters who practice hard.

Sure enough, the next ones who dared to bid were all pharmacists.

Usually when the Green Senna Auction auctions spiritual herbs, their customers are all pharmacists. The strong beast masters knew that this spiritual grass would eventually fall into the hands of a powerful pharmaceutical master. They did not want to offend these wealthy pharmacists, so they did not participate in the bidding from the beginning.

"Three million spirit stones!"

But in the blink of an eye, the bidding price for this spirit stone rose to three million spirit stone coins.

"Three million and one million."

"Three million and two million."

...

Yu Huang listened expressionlessly and never participated in the bidding.

Jing Jiaren looked at Yu Huang frequently, feeling puzzled in her heart.

Could it be that Yu Huang’s goal was not this bone-raising grass?

When the bidding price was raised to 6 million, the shouting finally subsided, and the pharmacists participating in the bidding also hesitated a little more before speaking again. Clearly, six million exceeds the budget limits of most pharmaceutical manufacturers.

Bone-raising grass is indeed a good thing, but when the price of this thing exceeds the budget limit of customers, it becomes something they cannot afford.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people participated in the bidding.

In the end, only Master Lan Yang, who came specially from the distant Pharmaceutical Continent, and a pharmacist from the Divination Continent called Master Breaking Waves were still participating in the bidding.

Both of them are determined to get this bone-raising grass, and no one is willing to give up.

When Master Lanyang shouted the price, his tone was gritted. It was obvious that the price of bone grass had exceeded his budget limit. But at this point, the essence of their competition is no longer the bone-raising grass itself, but their reputation and dignity, as well as the face of each other's continent.

When he heard that the bidding price was as high as 8.2 million, Yu Huang couldn't help but was speechless. "Tsk, crazy."

Mo Xiao always kept a faint smile on his face, and he said: "You have to do something stupid in your life."

Yu Huang looked at Mo Xiao in surprise.

Mo Xiao asked Yu Huang with foxy eyes: "Why are you looking at your foster father like this?"

Yu Huang suppressed laughter and said with difficulty: "The first time I met my adoptive father, he was standing under the eaves of the top floor of the divination tower, wearing a white embroidered crane costume, staring at the city of Kyoto with a look of dismay. Yu Huang suddenly saw his adoptive father and was shocked. I saw an immortal being banished from the sky. Later, I met my adoptive father several times, and I always felt that my adoptive father was a lofty and god-like figure. Little did I know that my adoptive father could also speak these common sayings in the world."

The common saying in the world refers to Mo Xiao's "stupid thing" just now.

Mo Xiao smiled, "At that time, I was a Grand Imperial Master, and I had to maintain my identity and pretend to be mysterious. After taking off the skin of a Grand Imperial Master, I was just me, an ordinary man. I really want to say that I am different from other people. What's the difference, maybe just that he looks better?"

Mo Xiao rarely showed his naughty side.

When Yu Huang heard Mo Xiao boasting, he felt even more incredible. "No wonder my godmother has a deep love for my adoptive father. It turns out that my adoptive father has this kind of temperament in private."

Mo Xiao said incomprehensibly: "In front of your godmother, I am more than this." He thought of Sheying, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, "In this world, you are the only godmother." Mom has seen the most unique side of me."

They were all adults, so it was impossible for Yu Huang not to understand what Mo Xiao was implying. She quickly covered her ears and pretended to be shy and said, "What a gangster, I won't listen."

"Tch." Mo Xiao laughed. Then, he suddenly raised his right arm, stretched out his five fingers as slender as a jade chopstick, and gracefully bent them in the void. He said in a calm and steady voice: "Fox Clan Mo Xiao, I am willing to bid 10 million spiritual stones."

boom!

Everyone looked at Mo Xiao, even Yu Huang looked at Mo Xiao in surprise.

This auction was originally a double act between Master Lan Yang and Master Po Lang. Mo Xiao suddenly stepped in and broke the deadlock. Master Lan Yang and Master Po Lang were both shocked. Then, they both couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Oh shit.

Fortunately, someone came to take over, otherwise one of them would have suffered heavy bleeding.

Both of them were stubborn and knew in their hearts that the bone-raising grass was not worth eight or nine million spiritual stones. However, in order to argue with each other, they both worked hard to continue bidding. When they raised the bid to nine million, each other felt restless and on pins and needles.

In the end, one of them will inevitably quit. The one who quits will definitely lose face. The winner, although he was relieved to win, could only bite the bullet and give the money.

No matter what, it is an extremely disgusting thing for them.

But Mo Xiao suddenly stepped in and successfully resolved the embarrassing situation. Master Lan Yang and Master Po Lang looked at each other and found that each other's reactions were relieved, and they understood what each other meant.

Huh, you're a poor guy, but you still want to play the role of a rich man!

The two complained to each other a few words, and then Master Lan Yang took the lead and clasped his fists at Mo Xiao and said: "Since Emperor Mo Xiao is willing to bid for this bone-raising grass at such a high price, I think this bone-raising grass will be of great use to you. In that case, , I will be wiser, take the initiative to withdraw from the competition, and fulfill Emperor Mo Xiao."

As soon as Master Lan Yang finished speaking, Master Po Lang also clasped his fists and said, "Emperor Mo Xiao has traveled thousands of miles to travel to the Divination Continent. As a person from the Divination Continent, I should be humble. Since Emperor Mo Xiao intends to have this bone-raising grass , Po Lang will be wiser and no longer participate in the competition. Master Lan Yang, let's give this grass to Emperor Mo Xiao."

Master Lan Yang said with a smile: "I think the same as you."

The two people who had just fought fiercely over the spiritual grass quickly reached an agreement after finding the steps.

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