Chapter 612: Gossip


In the mountains of idle clouds, the years are long, such as the white shackles, and it has passed for two hundred years.
For more than two hundred years, the "snow clouds and wild cranes" who live in the mountains of the idle mountains are still painting poems every day. They spend the rest of their lives and live their lives in the way they like. People are not very concerned about the practice of retreating.
There may be a few more people in the mountains, or a few people are missing. Everyone naturally doesn’t care much. After all, they can come to this idle mountain in their lifetime, and they will know each other. They don’t care about the past, why bother to ask the future. ?
The true fairy world is still the true fairy world, but the sects have been experienced in several generations, and after countless grievances and vendettas, even a dynasty has been changed.
As the saying goes, "In the day of the fairyland, there are thousands of people in the world."
Since the establishment of the magic light and the "new identity", Han Li will still go to the inner city for a long time, and search for "Xuanjing spar" in the city.
Over time, many merchants in the inner city have also done a few medicinal business with him. They have mixed up their faces and they all know that Huo Yezong has an elder who is looking for a "heart".
However, recently, several times in the city, Han Li found that many places in the city are being repaired. Some of the main streets have already begun to be decorated with lights and decorated, ready to meet the merchants from all sides in the grand celebration of the Millennium City Festival. customer.
Especially in recent months, from other places in Montenegro and even a few nearby centuries, a ferry that crossed the border intensively flew into the city, and the ports in the city became more and more busy.
In front of the shops in the city, various banners and signs have already been hanged. The words such as
good goods
and
Xianfan no bullying
are written in gold powder, and some merchants are also in the business. Do not follow the old system, and write the words "purchase one get one free", "distribute the price", "three thousand years, etc.".
Compared with the past seasons, the flow of people in Juyi City has become more dense. The Xianjia Inn opened by various chambers of commerce in the city has been in short supply. It has been crowded with foreign merchants and monks, and many of the city’s sects have also been inside. The park and the room are temporarily rented out to earn a portion of the rental income.
Even in the floating Yunshan Mountains far away from the city, the tranquility of the past has been broken. Many of the shunned monks who live in the mountains are also eager to move. They are planning to enter the city during the celebration season and redeem some of the things that can’t be seen. .
It is said that they should not have such strong enthusiasm for the gathering of the city, but in fact, they are eagerly awaiting the coming of the celebration day, just like the foreign monks who have come not far from the world.
There is no reason for this. Only during the seven days of the celebration of the Jubilee City, the boundaries of the inner city outside the city will be broken. At that time, the four gates of the inner city will open, and there will be no restrictions, and anyone will be allowed to enter the inner city.
Moreover, during the opening of the inner city, there will be hundreds of auctions of different scales under the auspices of various forces, and the most striking of them is naturally the northern palace built by Montenegro. The large-scale auction of Yukun Building jointly organized by Baishanshan Branch.
The reason why this meeting can attract almost half of the attention of Montenegro is not only because it has a strong official background, but also because at almost every auction, there will be several top-level ones that are coveted by Taiyi Yuxian. Treasures appear.
Whenever such a treasure emerges, it will lead to the struggle of all parties and fight against each other's strengths. No matter who is the last one, it will be a good news.
On the 7th day before the celebration, Han Li had already followed the Jingyang masters to the Yukun Building.
There is a underground palace in the building, which is equipped with a variety of exquisite law and organs, and is stationed by three Jinxian elders. The auction items shipped from Montenegro and other places are stored here. .
Han Li and the other two Jiandan divisions, accompanied by the Jingyang masters, identified the medicinal and elixir treasures. After confirming the correctness, they were all registered and written in the auction list.
Until the evening before the celebration, all the auction items were shipped to the Yukun Building, and the books were put into storage.
Jingyang, who has long been accustomed to leisure life, was so irritated that after he had been busy with these trivial things, he came to the different courts arranged for Han Li.
Outside the door, before he could speak out, Han Li had already opened the door and asked him to enter the house.
"How do you feel good about everything? Haha..." Han Li asked Jing Yang to sit down and put him a cup of tea and smiled.
"It’s been a long time since I didn’t participate in these rules. I’m really not used to it... You don’t come to tease me...
Jing Yang’s man waved his hand and said with a smile.
After all, he glanced at the tea that Han Li poured, and said: "Is there still a fire?"
"Isn't the wine party all for you? Why do you still want me to drink?" Han Li chuckled and asked.
"Don't be so stingy, your wine is not a full year! I have brewed those less than 150 years, and the taste is far worse. Besides, I don't drink your wine, a little bit of news. To you." Jing Yang Shangren lowered the sound of a few points, mysterious and said.
Han Li heard the words, but a smile, a palm of his hand, a dark gray jar of wine appeared on the table.
"This is the last altar of my possession. The year is longer than the one I took out last time. Your gossip can't be sorry for my wine." Han Li took a shot of the altar and said it.
With the mellow wine overflowing the whole room, the locusts in the stomach of Jingyang immediately hooked up, and couldn't wait to use the tea pot to pour himself a full cup and drink it.
The wine enters the throat, he tilts his head and licks his mouth, sipping the aftertaste between his lips and teeth, his face full of intoxication.
Han Li looked at the side and wanted to laugh, but did not urge him.
"Sure enough, it is good wine..." Jing Yang’s man raised his thumbs and praised him.
When he had finished speaking, he grabbed the jar and poured himself on the wine. The result was stopped by Han Li.
"Don't say anything?" asked Han Li.
"Oh... I can't let me drink two more words?" Jingyang said, two people laughed and said.
"Come on." Han Li ignored him and said directly.
"Well... tell you, the Xuanjing spar you want has fallen. In the last batch of goods that arrived this afternoon, there is exactly this thing." Jing Yang went back and shook his head.
"Is this true?" Han Li suddenly got a hi, asked.
"You don't have to worry about it. The price of this item is not low. The starting price is a thousand yuan stone. It is very likely that the transaction price will be turned over several times. Is this money enough for the drum?" The person deliberately looked up and down and asked.
Han Li’s heart laughed, and it’s just a few thousand celestial stones. Although it’s a huge sum of money for other ordinary Jinxian monks, it’s not a big deal for him today.
"Jingyang Road friends don't forget, I am a Dan teacher. Although I spend money to open the gate, I can earn money. This is not slow. I have planned this for a long time, naturally. It is prepared." Han Li said with a smile.
Jingyang’s master saw Han Li’s chest and his mind, but his heart was only when Han Li was first arrived. He did not know the
dangerous
at the auction. He was accidentally killed and shy and impoverished.
"If the time is not enough, you can get some medicinal herbs to give us a hundred mountains. I will give you a satisfactory price. If you want to redeem it, you can buy it at the original price. How is it enough?" I didn’t directly pour cold water on Han Li, but I said so.
Han Li pushed the whole altar to the wine, and pushed it to Jingyang, who was clean and neat:
"Derogatory."
......
The next morning, a loud and bright bell rang through the entire city.
The four gates of the southeast and southwest of the inner city, which had been banned for a long time, were all opened, and all the verification monks stationed there were evacuated, while the number of monks in the city on the wall increased several times.
As the runes on the gates banned the light, the monks who had already waited outside the gates could not wait to cross the door and flood into the inner city.
In the past, the inner streets of the inner city suddenly became noisy, and the crowds scattered along the road towards the inner city. Some went to the shops selling Fabao fairyware, while others went directly to some auction venues. .
The entire inner city has become more heated than the outer city.
At night, the inner lights of the inner city of the city were lighted up, and the red lanterns were lit everywhere. All the places were bright, and there were fireworks on the walls, and the lively atmosphere was not reduced.
Just six days later, the most eye-catching auction of the city's most eye-catching Yukun House finally opened.
Han Li and Jing Yang, as the organizers, naturally entered the auction venue of Yukun House.
After entering the stadium, he discovered that the Yukun Building, which looks like a tower from the outside, has such a wide interior space.
I saw a large round stone platform in the middle of the building, which is obviously used to display the auction. There are a series of small VIP rooms connected around it, which are neatly arranged in a circle.
After the first floor was completed, the second and third floors were each surrounded by a circle, and it looked like there were hundreds of them.
In each VIP room, there is a case and a futon. In the upper right corner of the case, there is a sandalwood incense, and in the middle is a set of fairy fruit and a pot of nectar.
Han Li and Jing Yang went to pick up a VIP room on the second floor and took the lead.
A young woman with a palace-like appearance stood in the room and immediately added a futon to the two and poured them a fine wine.
Han Li inadvertently looked at it, only to be surprised to find that this palace is not a real person, but just a sly, because the breath is low, just equivalent to the knot of the monk, but not easy to notice.
"Jingyang Daoyou, you really don't preside over the conference?" Han Li retracted his eyes and asked.
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