Chapter 188 Fanzhuang Bidding

The restaurant is not big, and the hall downstairs is open. There are short tables in it, and there is a white salt dish on it. The soul practitioners sit cross-legged, eating, and the soup is splashing everywhere. Xiao Gang thought they would eat something good, but when he looked over, he found that it was just some simple. Pastry and boiled meat.

As soon as the three walked in, a beautiful woman greeted her. She was obviously stunned when she saw the Phantom, because she had never seen such a beautiful person, and then said, "Does several guest officials eat? Please." She is just a soul-released soul cultivation. She has no status in this capital city, but she does not have the awe of ordinary soul practitioners for soul cultivation masters, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The restaurant looked very lively and loud, and many soul practitioners talked loudly. Zhao Qianyang took a look and observed that most of them were soul practitioners in the condensed soul realm.

Three people sat down around a small short tea. Several people didn't know what to eat at all and ordered a few random things.

Whether it is whispering or talking loudly, Zhao Qianyang can hear it clearly. The arrival of the master of the soul mansion has become a hot topic for people. In addition, it is some very trivial things.

In a short time, the dishes came up, but none of these dishes could arouse the interest of Zhao Qianyang and others, and some meats were not even stewed. People here seem to have the habit of eating raw meat.

"Boss, I'll give you this money." A big man shouted, a touch of greasyness in his mouth, and left quickly. Zhao Qianyang couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. What the big man used to pay the bill just now was not money, but a very strange thing, like the scales of animals.

"Oh, shit." Zhao Qianyang whispered.

"What's wrong?" The Phantom asked with concern.

"We didn't bring any money." Zhao Qianyang said helplessly.

Xiao Gang curled his lips and said, "It's not simple. You have practiced to the soul mansion. Who can stop you? After eating, just pat your buttocks and leave."

Zhao Qianyang doesn't think so. He doesn't have Xiao Gang's consciousness as a bandit. In his heart, he has always been unwilling to owe anything to others, especially some cultivation strength that is not as good as his own. In his heart, he is willing to challenge the strong and stronger than himself, but unwilling to bully the weak. Thinking about it, Zhao Qianyang took out a soul bead in his hand.

"I have a soul bead here. Does anyone take some money to exchange with me?"

The crows in the restaurant suddenly became silent. The soul beads in Zhao Qianyang's hand are not ordinary at first glance. They are earthy, with a layer of crystal clear luster. Although they are only the size of fists, people can faintly feel the energy fluctuations on the soul beads.

Xiao Gang shouted strangely, "Damn, Brother Yang, why did you take out such good soul beads?"

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "This is the worst one I took out."

The people who originally ate put down the food in their hands one after another, and the soul beads in Zhao Qianyang's hand seemed to have some magic, attracting everyone's attention.

A thin soul cultivation man came over. Zhao Qianyang looked at it and saw that the whole person had cultivated in the later stage of the condensed soul, wearing a good cyan robe.

Skinny man "Your excellency, can I see the soul beads in your hand?"

"Yes." Zhao Qianyang said and handed over the soul beads.

The thin man carefully took the soul bead, carefully observed and experienced the energy in it. I don't know why, the violent breath that the soul bead can only contain is extremely rare. If he takes less than three or five years on his body, he can eliminate the violent breath with the help of the nourishment of the soul.

"Hey, how about a soul bead?" Someone next to me asked.

The thin man took a breath and said silently, "I have never seen such a good soul bead."

The crowd boiled again. People talked a lot, and even the boss of the restaurant struggled to get over and looked at the soul beads in Zhao Qianyang's hand.

The thin man approached Zhao Qianyang in his heart and whispered, "Your excellency, if you sell this soul bead here, you will suffer too much. I know the owner of a business in Jingye City. If you go there, the price will definitely be much higher than this.

Zhao Qianyang shook his head indifferently. Although the soul bead he took out was very good, it was not very helpful to him after entering the soul mansion.

The thin man shook his head helplessly, and then he saw many people looking at him with disgust. If he really takes Zhao Qianyang away, it is estimated that many people will chase him in the next few days, which will scare him to shrink his neck and stop talking.

"How much do you want to pay for this soul bead?" Someone asked.

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "You can pay whatever you want. Whoever pays the price is higher. This soul bead is the one."

"I have thirty gray coins." A middle-aged man in a gray robe stood up and shouted.

Everyone cast a look of disgust. In Jingye City, Huilin coins are the most worthless, and 30 Huilin coins are only enough for a few meals.

The middle-aged man does not shy away from everyone's eyes. He is the son of the owner of the courtyard, and there are some forces in his family.

"I'll give you a hundred black scale coins." It was the thin soul repairer who spoke just now.

The middle-aged man stared at the thin soul cultivation, which meant that you were waiting to see. The thin soul man turned his head and pretended not to see it. If he gets this soul bead, he can leave Jingye City, find a place to practice, and come back after his strength improves.

"I'll pay 200 black scale coins." The voice is a little sharp, and it is the fat restaurant owner who speaks.

Someone coaxed, "Go, go. Your boss is not good at doing business, what kind of soul beads are you going to grab?

"That's right, stay."

At ordinary times, the fat boss can still let his thugs bombard these up the people, but at this moment, he is never dare, because this will be angry with the public, and maybe his restaurant will be destroyed.

"I made 30 white phosphorus coins" and one person shouted that 30 white phosphorus coins are equal to 300 black scale coins and 3,000 gray scale coins.

Some soul practitioners were so anxious that they ran out of the restaurant directly without paying before the meal. They went home to get the money.

The soul practitioners passing by outside had never seen such a lively scene. Gradually, many people gathered around and blocked the door of the restaurant. The noise also attracted the soul practitioners who were eating on the second floor. They also went downstairs and participated in the bidding one after another. Soon, the price had been mentioned 100 white phosphorus coins, equivalent to 1,000 black scale coins. At this time, many soul practitioners have withdrawn from the bidding. Only five or six soul practitioners were left in the bidding, who quarreled with red faces and did not give in to each other.

Xiao Gang only felt a messy voice and kept thinking about it in his ear. Except for being upset, all the soul practitioners surrounded them, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at him very uncomfortable.

The Phantom simply closed her eyes, looking at nothing and listening to nothing. With Zhao Qianyang by her side, the Phantom was very relieved and even defense nothing.

As for Zhao Qianyang, he looked at all this with great interest. He knew that he would cause a sensation after taking out the soul beads, but he did not expect that it would cause such a big sensation.

The bidding continues, and the restaurant has become an auction house.

"I'll pay 201 white phosphorus coins." A tall and thin soul master said.

"I will pay two hundred and five white phosphorus coins." A man with a high forehead and hook nose gritted his teeth and said that he was bound to win against the soul beads.

"I will pay 250 white phosphorus coins." This is a beautiful-looking man with long willow eyebrows and pedestrian eyes. If it weren't for the voice of speaking, it would be easy to make him think of him as a woman.

"Damn, you obviously feel sorry for mentioning such a high price when you arrived." The tall and thin soul man said.

The beautiful man didn't care and said lightly, "The owner of the soul beads has already said that the price will be obtained. If you want to get it, just try to raise the price." He couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations in his tone.

"I will pay 250 white phosphorus coins." The high-fronted soul cultivation man ignored the two people who quarreled and opened his mouth to raise the price.

"I have fought for 300 white phosphorus coins." The tall and thin man shouted. His voice was so loud that the shock was trembling. What's more, the soul practitioner felt a tingling in his ears and had a brief deafness.