My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia, "..." Good at running? This skill is awesome!

But as her little brother is good at running, isn't it a bit cowardly?

But in the end, in Zhu Shiqing's enthusiastic self-recommendation, Lu Zijia still accepted him as the second younger brother with a big wave of his hand.

Jingzhou, who silently looked at Zhu Shiqing and made a fool of himself, said: Can you pretend that you don't know this guy?

The atmosphere on Lu Zijia's side was happy, but the atmosphere on the other side was not so good.

Inside the Auction House.

That is, the auction house that Lu Zijia chose to cooperate with, is now crowded with people.

What caused this phenomenon was the heaven-level medicinal pills and spiritual treasures that Lu Zijia handed over to the Guan Family Auction House.

It took less than a quarter of an hour for the Guan Family Auction House to release the news, and the auction house was crowded with people, just to grab a place for the auction to be held a day later.

The auction of rare spiritual treasures such as heaven-level medicinal pills and heaven-level spiritual treasures, if there is no advance reservation, it will definitely not be given.

Even the sect masters of the five major sects are no exception.

Because this is a rule jointly stipulated by all auction houses in the Underworld.

It is said that this rule is still led by the five major sects.

As the leader, it is natural to set an example for everyone, otherwise how can you convince the public?

Of course, this is only on the surface.

Secretly, if there is a large auction held, it will definitely reserve places for those big men of the five sects.

In this way, these auctions give face to the big men of these big sects, and those big men can also set a good example, which is a win-win!

But such a default operation was broken today!

"Why don't you sell us places? It's not like we can't afford spirit stones!"

"That's right! Why can these people buy places in tomorrow's auction? We can't! Do you know who we are? I think your auction house doesn't want to open it!"

"How dare you slap us in the face like this, let your boss come out to this young master! I want to see if you, the owner of the Guan family auction house, really have three heads and six arms!

Otherwise, how can you be so bold, even I dare to offend! "

Several young cultivators dressed in the costumes of Qiong Qizong's disciples stood in front of the counter and shouted angrily at the shopkeeper.

That ferocious appearance, as if to demolish the shopkeeper.

However, the shopkeeper was still calmly dealing with a few people, "Several guest officials, it's not that the auction house does not sell places to you, but that it cannot be sold to you."

The middle-aged shopkeeper deliberately added the word 'can't', just to make these poor Qizong disciples hear it clearly.

"What can we do, we have more spirit stones, hurry up and get us a few places!"

"Hurry up to this young master! Hurry up! Are your auction houses doing business?"

"Heh! If your auction house doesn't want to do business, say it earlier, and this young master will close the door for you!"

Although the disciples of the Poor Qi Sect clearly heard the emphasis of the shopkeeper's words, they didn't care at all, and they just kept clamoring for a place in the auction tomorrow.

The shopkeeper raised his eyelids and glanced at a few people lightly, "If several guest officials want to close our auction house, it depends on whether everyone present is happy or not. If they are not happy, they may not be able to close our auction house. The door is open."

As soon as the shopkeeper's words came out, the surrounding cultivators who were only planning to be a bystander watching the play immediately exploded.