After the auction ended, Zhu Haohao asked Rong Zi with a curious expression.
"You're not a pill refiner, why are you taking pictures of that box of spiritual plants?"
Even if Rong Zi is a pill cultivator, that box of spiritual plants has already passed its peak medicinal effect and is no longer of much use.
Rong Zi winked at him, "It's a secret~"
She appeared calm on the surface, but inside, the little devil in her heart was already laughing hysterically.
We've made a fortune!
A whole box full of precious spiritual plants.
Once she uses the Reincarnation Technique to restore them all to their peak medicinal effect, what an enormous fortune that will be!
Those cultivators who didn't bid on anything have already left the auction house, while the consignors and those who did bid have all stayed behind, waiting to complete their transactions with the auction house.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, the rules of the Cloud Heaven Auction House state that once a bid is won, it cannot be reneged on. If you do not pay the corresponding spirit stones as agreed, you may not be able to leave here today."
The person in charge of subsequent transactions at the auction house looked at Qin Ziteng, who was unwilling to part with spirit stones, and spoke in a somewhat somber tone.
"This is forced buying and selling!" Qin Ziteng protested through gritted teeth.
"You set the price yourself, so how can you say it was a forced sale?"
Qin Ziteng choked for a moment, "This..."
"No way, no way?" Rong Zi exclaimed, jumping out in surprise, "The dignified eldest son of the Qin family, the second senior brother of the Yao Huo Sect, could it be that he can't even come up with this little bit of spirit stones and is trying to renege on his debt?"
Zhu Haohao: ...She knows how to be sarcastic and sarcastic.
Qin Ziteng now gets itchy teeth whenever he sees Rong Zi.
What does "this little bit of spirit stone" mean?
She calls 200,000 high-grade spirit stones "this little bit of spirit stones"?!
He pointed angrily at Rong Zi, "Rong Zi, stop being sarcastic. Isn't all of this your fault?"
Rong Zi didn't refute, but instead asked a question with a smile.
"So, you're really planning to renege on your debt?"
Upon hearing her words, several Nascent Soul stage guards from the Yuntian Auction House immediately surrounded Qin Ziteng, ready to attack him if he didn't pay.
Finally, under pressure from the other party, he reluctantly took out the spirit stones.
There was nothing he could do; the opponent was too strong, and he couldn't beat them.
A truly tragic figure.
That's him.
At this moment, Qin Ziteng even felt like crying...
Rong Zi was in line behind him.
He had just handed over his spirit stones when he watched helplessly as they all ended up in Rong Zi's pocket.
After deducting the auction house's cut, Rong Zi ultimately exchanged three Crimson Flame Fruits for 327,149 high-grade spirit stones, plus a bottle of Five Thunder Liquid and a large box of spirit plants.
Yun Qin was at the front of the line; the two fire-attribute crystals she had bid on had already been traded with the auction house.
She and Qin Ziteng watched as Rong Zi happily accepted the spirit stones and other items, and they were so angry they wanted to pounce on her and bite her to death.
As they left the auction house, Yun Qin and her group looked at Rong Zi with eyes that seemed to want to slowly torture her.
However, when they noticed Zhu Haohao beside her, and his four senior sisters who were practically obsessed with spoiling their junior brother, their momentum immediately weakened.
It's not that their Yaohuo Sect is afraid of the Shuiyuan Sect.
The main issue is that the current situation is not very advantageous for them.
Their chief senior brother of the Yao Huo Sect is not here, but Shen Wanxin, the chief senior sister of the Shui Yuan Sect, is here.
A cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.
It's safe to say that taking down Qin Ziteng with a single punch would be no problem at all.
It seems they can only suffer this injustice in silence today, unable to do anything to Rong Zi.
"Miss Rong, where are you going next? If you don't have any other plans, would you like to come with me to the Shuiyuan Sect for a stroll?" Zhu Haohao asked Rong Zi tentatively.
Rong Zi shook his head. "No need. I've been out for so long, I should go back to my sect."
Her second disciple most wanted to join the Shuiyuan Sect.
If Gu Xiaochui saw Shui Yuanzong's wealth and power, and then compared it with her poor and shabby side, it would be a shame.
She was afraid he would cry himself to death...
"I see." Zhu Haohao said somewhat disappointedly, "Is your sect far from here? Maybe I should..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Wanxin interrupted him, "Junior Brother, Master has already sent messages urging us several times. If we don't go back soon, she will worry."
Zhu Haohao lowered his eyelashes in disappointment.
"knew."
The group arrived together outside the auction house.
Rong Zi turned to look at Zhu Haohao beside her, just as she was about to say goodbye, a dark figure suddenly darted out from the corner, grabbed her, and tucked her under his arm.
The dark figure stood on a white sword, and without thinking twice, turned and ran.
However, although it ran fast, it was crooked and stumbling.
He's just like a complete idiot who gets his driver's license and then recklessly goes speeding...
This change happened too quickly.
Before anyone present could react, the situation had already progressed to the point where no one had time to react.
Including Rong Zi, who was squeezed, tossed, and shaken so badly that she almost conceived on the spot.
Zhu Haohao was the first to react.
He shuddered, pointing angrily at the dark figure, "Where did this thug come from? How dare he kidnap someone in the street? Release Miss Rong at once!"
Zhu Haohao was extremely anxious and, disregarding everything else, summoned his spirit sword and chased after them.
"stop!"
"Junior Brother!" His four disciples, worried that something had happened to him, hurriedly chased after him.
And so, the following scene unfolded on the bustling streets of Yuntian City.
A man in black roughly tucked a young girl under his arm, like a toddler just learning to walk, causing her to stumble and fall as she ran, looking miserable and pathetic.
Behind him followed a long line of people, chasing and shouting, their anger and anxiety palpable.
The entrance to the Yuntian Auction House.
Yun Qin, Qin Ziteng, and the others looked at each other, bewildered by what they saw.
Rong Zi's brains were almost thrown out by the jolting.
She flailed her limbs, grabbed Gu Xiaochui's hair, and gritted her teeth to question him while enduring nausea.
"Gu Xiaochui! Are you trying to betray your master and ancestors?!"
"Ouch! Master, please don't pull my hair!"
"Didn't you say you were afraid of angering those annoying bastards from the Yao Huo Sect, worried that they would turn on you as soon as you left the auction house, so you told me to wait outside the auction house and make my move as soon as you came out, and then fly away with you on my sword?"
Rong Zi tightened her grip, "I told you to carry me, not to clamp down on me!"
Gu Xiaochui had only just learned to fly on a sword, and even when he was focused, he couldn't fly steadily. Now, when his hair was suddenly pulled and he was distracted, he swayed even more violently.
Seeing that he was about to crash into the other cultivators who were flying on swords in front of him, he screamed in fright.
"Make way! Make way! New driver, everyone get out of the way!!!"
...
One minute later.
Accompanied by a piercing scream and a string of curses, two figures swooped down from mid-air.
The acceleration of free fall made them incredibly heavy. After successfully smashing through a roof, they crashed headfirst into the center of a cabaret stage.
In an instant, sawdust flew everywhere, and dust billowed up...
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