Whenever he looked at the local dog beside him, he was full of disgust, and he would not even look at other spiritual beasts whose fur color was not pure enough.

Thinking of this, Zi Meir's eyes rolled, and the big tail that was originally curled up began to shake.

Zhang Tianwu was originally attracted by the fox's pure fur color.

As the fox's tail swung, his attention was drawn to it, but he did not notice when the tail was coiled up.

When the tail moves, it is equivalent to turning over.

There are a few strands of light yellow hair mixed in the pure white tail, which may be overlooked by others, but it is so conspicuous to him.

I don't know why, but the more I looked at it, the more disgusted I felt. My enthusiasm for this fox was rapidly fading.

"Six thousand spirit stones can buy a slightly better lower-grade magic weapon. Buying a fox like this seems to have no use other than looking good!"

Zhang Tianwu calmed down and quickly made a comparison in his mind. He felt that it was a big loss to spend thousands of spirit stones to buy a fox.

If he hadn't noticed, the few stray hairs on the tail would be fine, but now that he saw them, it destroyed the image of the dream fox in his mind.

In fact, what he didn't realize was that if the fox simply had some stray hairs, he could buy it with great reluctance.

However, under the influence of Zi Meir's Qingqiu bloodline, this disgust was magnified, causing his desire to buy to subside.

"My fellow Taoists, please take your time bidding. I won't buy this fox." The more he looked at the fox, the more he disliked it. Zhang Tianwu left after leaving a word.

The monk who paid the most left, and the other monks who wanted to join forces to buy it looked at each other, wondering what had mad Zhang Tianwu done.

"Friend Zhang, how about taking another look? We can give a little more."

"I think he has no spirit stones at all, and he is just pretending to be a big shot. I really like this fox, I wonder if the boss can lower the price a little bit."

"Bah, we just agreed on it, why are you suddenly going back on your word? You can't afford the spirit stones, right?"

"Hush, stop talking nonsense. Fellow Daoist Zhang has connections in the market. Not to mention six thousand spirit stones, even ten thousand spirit stones can be taken out!"

Zhang Tianwu's departure did not dampen the enthusiasm of these cultivators to purchase Zi Meir, but since the cultivator who paid the most was gone, the idea of ​​joint purchase was temporarily shelved.

At the moment, no cultivator could come up with such a large amount of spirit stones, so Zi Meir was safe for the time being.

Zi Meir, who tasted the sweetness, also understood the true use of Qingqiu bloodline.

This method is not only concealed, but also consumes less energy and, most importantly, is safe.

The idea of ​​not buying was originally thought of by the round-faced monk himself, and Zi Meir simply magnified this idea.

In this way, time passed day by day.

Zi Meir shows different flaws in front of different monks.

Then, through the influence of Qingqiu bloodline, he would make them give up the idea of ​​buying him.

In addition, the price set by the boss was too high, and fewer and fewer people wanted to buy Zi Meir.

As more and more people were deceived, Zi Meir also found her own direction.

Although she had not practiced in a place with sufficient spiritual energy during this period, she had a feeling that she would be able to break through after a while, and it was not impossible for her to even transform directly.

The boss is also worried now. He thought he had received a cash cow, but now it seems that it is not so easy to sell.

He also felt that there was something wrong with this fox, and asked other monks why they did not buy it, and there were really all kinds of reasons.

There are a few stray hairs, the voice is not clear enough, the head is not big enough, it's really varied.

He did find these shortcomings in Zi Meir, but he didn't care about them. In his mind, Zi Meir could still be sold for a good price.

However, the monks who were willing to spend money were almost gone, so he had no choice but to lower the price a little.

However, Zi Meir is no longer the innocent little fox she used to be. Her shortcomings can almost discourage most cultivators who can afford to buy her.

As for the others that you don’t care about, it’s better to spend fewer spirit stones to buy other ones. At least Zi Meir doesn’t seem to have any fighting power.

So even if the boss lowered the price, no more monks would come to ask. The rest would still be a bunch of monks who didn't have many spirit stones but came here to get Zi Meir's beauty for free.

The boss can't control these people, it's okay if his stall is a little popular.

Although no cultivator could buy Zi Meir, under Zi Meir's influence, the boss's business was much better than before.

Lin Tian nodded when he saw Zi Meir's transformation. He had been guarding Zi Meir during this period of time and did not run around.

He originally thought that Zi Meir would need half a year to reach her current level, but he underestimated the talent and understanding of this Qingqiu princess.

After the last reminder, the Princess of Qingqiu has already mastered some of the tricks.

With continuous practice during this period, the exploration of bloodline has become more and more in-depth.

Compared to the original Qingqiu bloodline's method of forcibly constructing an illusion to influence others, this subtle method is much more sophisticated.

Even though Lin Tian is only a cultivator at the Life Spring Realm now, his ability to protect himself is much more exaggerated than that of the Chaos Body in his previous life.

Not only can he now perfectly blend in with ordinary people, he can even change his identity at will without being discovered by others.

Of course, he was able to transform so early because the blood content of Qingqiu was not high.

For someone like Zi Meir, whose Qingqiu bloodline concentration is exaggerated to the extreme, it is absolutely impossible for her to transform unless she reaches the Demon Saint realm.

Just when everyone thought that Zi Meir would easily get through Lin Tian's disagreement, an accident happened.

Even Lin Tian did not expect this kind of change, but Lin Tian did not care. He just regarded it as an opportunity for Zi Meir to start the next stage of experience in advance.

On this day, the boss brought Zi Meir out to set up the stall as usual.

Now he no longer wants to sell Zi Meir, but instead treats her as the treasure of the store to attract others.

He has also discovered that no matter who wants to buy Zi Meir, they will have one idea or another at the last minute.

If we combine all the shortcomings mentioned by everyone before, this precious fox of his would probably be devalued to nothing.

But he himself knew best that this fox was very magical and he would not suffer any loss even if it remained in his hands.

Other monks who want to buy but cannot afford it have also become accustomed to this kind of life. Even if they cannot afford it, it is nice to come here every day to feast their eyes.

After all, Zi Meir's appearance is quite attractive, even if she is just a fox, she can make their hearts flutter.