Chapter 1667

"Elder Jiechen!"

Jiang Han stared at the Taoist priest angrily, and his eyes were full of anger.

"You belong to the same school as us. You belong to yunpeixian mansion. Can you be targeted everywhere?"

The dust bound Taoist priest was even more proud when he heard the speech.

"Jiang Han, are you begging for Miao Yu's mercy?"

"Yes! As long as she submits to my master and the five martial uncles, the natural road will be spacious in the future!"

Jiang Han said coldly, "you dream!"

The corner of Jiechen's mouth tilted slightly, "let's continue to fight. I'm happy to accompany you."

Miao Yu no longer looks at this bitch, but he is really not happy in his heart.

The master of Jiechen Taoist priest is the qingduan Taoist saint of yunpeixian mansion.

His five martial uncles are the other five Taoist saints.

They all belong to yunpeixian mansion. They should belong to one family.

But because Miao Yu joined later, he has always been excluded.

In recent years, he has simply set up his own door, reorganized and built Tianshu Pavilion, and started business abroad.

With her clever mind and superb skills, fairy Miao gained a lot a few years ago, but she also aroused the envy of the six people.

Therefore, they deliberately created a Futian Pavilion, which means to cover the Tianshu Pavilion.

In business, he fights against Tianshu Pavilion everywhere, either robbing customers, robbing the market or cutting hu materials. He doesn't hesitate to lose money occasionally.

There is only one purpose, to bring down Miao Yu.

Those six people all followed the God of Yun Pei Taoism in ancient times. They also took charge of most of the daily affairs of Yun Pei immortal mansion and traveled extensively in diplomacy.

In terms of wealth, size and contacts, fairy Miao can't compare with them, and it can't be consumed.

Now is the period of the great disaster. Almost every immortal is trying his best to improve his strength. Of course, equipment is the top priority.

Therefore, the market of turbid magic materials is more popular and profitable than ever before.

Miao Yu certainly hopes to seize this opportunity to rapidly expand Tianshu Pavilion. However, Fu Tiange follows suit and targets the whole process.

The turbid devil she wants to collect will always be cut off by the other party.

I have been here for more than a thousand years, and only three first-order turbid demons and one second-order turbid demon have been harvested.

It was the saddest of all the chambers of commerce present.

"Below is the final treasure of the fair!"

The Supreme Master of the barbarians who sang this song is not as tall as other barbarians.

Due to deliberately shrinking, he looks taller and stronger than ordinary humans.

The reason why the barbarians sent this man as the "host" was because he used to walk in the place of Tao Jue and was familiar with the customs and ways of the human race.

He saw the Supreme Master's right hand spread back.

"Third order exquisite blunt turbid devil!"

As soon as the voice fell, some of the leaders of the 16 chambers of Commerce even couldn't help standing up.

"What?"

"There are three-level boutiques in this fair?"

"Exquisite blunt turbid demon, some parts of it can be used as the main material of eighth order armor!"

"Must take it!"

"It's inevitable!"

Under the expectant gaze of the people with their necks stretched out, a Taoist priest of the wild family stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled out a turbid devil body from a gap in the void.

But the turbid devil was grayish brown, thousands of feet long, shaped like a mouse, and his back was covered with thick armor.

Under the dim sky light, there was a faint gray light.

"In order to kill it, we hurt more than a dozen brothers."

The Taoist priest of the barbarians laughed.

"You can come to inspect the goods."

As soon as the voice fell, the helmsman of the sixteen chambers of Commerce couldn't wait to fly around the body of the turbid devil.

Some touched, some felt, and some even took out special fairy tools to observe.

The corpses of the turbid devil are incomplete, not to mention the types of quality, so the inspection is a necessary procedure.

The barbarians don't worry that someone dares to rob directly. After all, there are as many as 30 Taoist saints here, which is enough to explode any field outside.

When the fingertip touched the third-order turbid devil, Miao Yu's heart calmed down after a short excitement.

The fair is usually held once every three or five years, but the third-order turbid devil can't produce one for hundreds of years.

Of course she wants it.

I want to win it.

She can even figure out how to decompose and sell after winning, and then how much Tianshu Pavilion can profit from each decomposition part.

But unfortunately, this is basically just a fantasy.

Most of the other 15 chambers of Commerce have the support of the big door behind them, and even the alliance and Xianfu.

Her competitiveness is far from enough.

Moreover, there is the existence of Futian Pavilion.

At the end of the inspection, Jiechen daozun deliberately said something strange to her.

"Miao Changlao, I wish you good luck this time."

The helmsmen of other chambers of Commerce have cast pondering eyes one after another.

Futian Pavilion is not aimed at Tianshu Pavilion once or twice. It has almost become a reserved program.

They are happy to watch the fun. Anyway, they are not targeted.

"President Miao, I think you'd better give up."

"Yes, I'd better take a chance elsewhere. This turbid devil business is not suitable for your Tianshu Pavilion."

"Maybe it's this place that makes trouble with you?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Listening to their gloating laughter, Jiang shivered with cold, but was unable to refute anything.

How she missed her days in the ancient fairyland.

At that time, Tianshu Pavilion started early, and Miao Yu was the reincarnation Immortal Emperor standing at the top, which could not be targeted by anyone.

Now the situation is different.

"You can bid!"

"There is only one chance, and I hope you will make a careful offer!" said Lang, the supreme leader of the famine family

As soon as his voice fell, all the stone tables in the scene lit up the isolated border.

This is the "advanced equipment" that the barbarians rarely arrange for business.

Everyone here took out the jade board and began to think about what price to buy the third-order turbid devil.

The barbarians also have smart people.

They didn't choose any auction.

Instead, the 16 chambers of commerce were asked to make secret quotations, and finally the two Taoist zuns of the Huang nationality chose one to make a deal.

If you are not satisfied with all the quotations, the famine family can also choose not to sell.

Anyway, the turbid devil has a market and is priceless. These chambers of Commerce begged them to sell.

For the 16 chambers of commerce present, each quotation is a difficult game process.

It drives higher and makes less profit.

It's low. The barbarians sold it to other families.

Because I don't know how much other families will give, I can only guess.

In addition, the materials of the quotation are different. Sometimes it depends on the mood of the two Taoist zuns.

Looking at the slate, Miao Yu's thoughts turned like electricity, and soon wrote the quotation of "30 top-grade Aowen blood vines, 3000 Jin of meteorite Taoist xuanjing stone and 40 cold ice crystals".

After thinking about it, she changed the number of cold ice crystals to 45.

Then he thought again.

One side of the dust road is far from tangled like her.

He looks leisurely and even has the leisure to ridicule Miao Yu.

"Miao Changlao, you're just wasting your efforts. Don't struggle."

"Anyway, our offer must be a little higher than you."