The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 277 Aren’t We Robbering?
"Five million taels of silver."

Jiumozhi, wearing a red monk's robe, turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and shouted anxiously while trying hard to hold back the cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing so many magical skills in broad daylight, the martial arts fanatic Jiumozhi instantly became obsessed, and with his tenacious willpower, he barely fell from a land immortal to a celestial master.

The Soul-Enriching Pill can replenish spiritual power. It can not only cure his obsession, but also allow him to return to being a god on earth. Jiumozhi is determined to obtain it!
"Master, do you have so much silver?"

In the private room next door, Duan Yu, who was handsome and looked like a graceful young man, waved the folding fan in his hand and asked jokingly.

In the battle of Tianlong Temple, if Duan Siping, the ancestor of the Duan family, had not stepped forward, the Six Meridians Divine Sword would have been obtained by Jiumozhi long ago, and the resentment between the two sides was deep!
"Amitabha!"

Jiumozhi put his hands together, and said with a slightly distorted expression: "As the Tubo State Master, I can still afford the five million silver coins, so don't worry about it!"

Feixian Pavilion.

Green smoke rises from the bronze incense burner, and the rockery and bamboo forest seem to be above the sea of ​​clouds, floating in the air, as if in a fairyland shrouded in clouds and mist.

"Is the monk so rich?"

Wang Yuyan, who was wearing fluttering white clothes and a red ribbon, looked like a fairy in a painting. She tilted her head and asked in confusion.

"Although the snow-capped mountains in Tibet are covered with snow all year round, the land is barren and the harsh environment is the most suitable breeding ground for some natural treasures, such as cordyceps sinensis and iceberg snow lotus."

"In addition, Tibet is adjacent to the Maurya Empire, connecting Kyushu and the birthplace of Buddhism. There are countless gold, silver and jewelry, which are inexhaustible!"

Turning the jade ring in his hand, Shen Yuanliang laughed and said meaningfully.

In Tubo and Tibet, Buddhism is the most powerful force, and lamas are on the same level as nobles, or even higher!
Tibetan Buddhism, which originated from India, has inherited some bad local customs. The Buddha statues in the temples are made of gold and silver and embellished with pearls and agates. They are more luxurious than the imperial palace!

"Master, how about we go to the Maurya Dynasty or the Great Snow Mountain in Tibet to rob some?"

Qiu Ju, a little money-loving girl, got brightened up when she heard about mountains of gold and silver. Her black eyeballs rolled around and she was eager to try, which made people laugh.

"Boom!"

Shen Yuanliang tapped Qiuju's hairy forehead with his fingers, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He laughed and said, "Aren't we robbing?"

How can you compare to others paying money willingly by just robbing it?
An auction that shocked Kyushu, where Shen Yuanliang would make a fortune by exchanging his unique elixir and snow lotus rice for other people's treasures.

That's all it takes to make a huge profit!

"Brother Yuanliang, you are still the best!"

Giving a thumbs up, Li Wan'er smiled sweetly, her grape-like eyes full of admiration, like a surging river, endless.

"boom!"

An hour later, under the dazzling silver light, Dongmei rang the auction hammer in her hand and looked around like a hawk: "Next, we will auction the snow lotus rice seeds."

"There are 30 million seeds in total, divided into 30 groups. This auction is a barter auction. It will be a secret auction. You all write down the 'price' in advance, and we will select the top 30 in the end."

A blind auction, also known as a "blind bid", is a special form of auction.

In a blind auction, buyers do not disclose their bids during the bidding process until the auction ends, when the highest bidder is declared the winner.

"Snow Lotus Rice is a magical rice that can be widely planted. I didn't expect Qingdi City to put it up for auction! What a bold move!" "The grain eaters are smart and clever. People grow up eating grains, but using Snow Lotus Rice instead of ordinary grains is a natural advantage. No one can resist such a temptation!"

"The seven great dynasties and many other dynasties will probably fight to their death. Snow lotus rice is the foundation of a country and the heritage of a country."

At the Treasure Pavilion auction, except for Zhao Min and a few others who knew in advance that Shen Yuanliang would auction the Snow Lotus Rice, it was the first time for others to hear about it. It was like a huge rock hitting a calm lake, causing an uproar.

The top forces with great wealth and power considered how much price to pay, while some sects with weak foundations and small border countries united with each other, and for a time, the situation became turbulent.

Tingyu Pavilion.

"Sister, what should we do? They won't do anything behind the scenes, will they?"

Hearing this, Wang Baobao, who was wearing gorgeous robes and a felt hat, frowned, paced back and forth anxiously, and suddenly lost his composure.

It would be fine if the bidding was open, because with the strong financial and material resources of the Mongolian Empire, the Ruyang Palace was not afraid of anyone. However, if the bidding was secret, and the Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang was playing tricks, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

The Han people are very cunning and Wang Baobao cannot trust them!
"Qingdi City is still trustworthy. It's not worth playing tricks on this matter!"

Zhao Min, who was dressed as a woman, took a sip of the hot tea and said firmly: "Report the thousand-year-old red fruit tree and the snow lotus rice. Our Mongolian Empire must get them!"

"Red fruit tree?"

"This is a fifth-level acquired spiritual plant, which is of great use to the immortality of the gods. How about changing it?"

When Wang Baobao heard that he had to exchange the red fruit tree he had obtained with great difficulty for the snow lotus rice, he instantly became anxious and felt very reluctant to part with it.

In order to snatch the thousand-year-old red fruit tree from the mouth of the ferocious beast, countless priests of the Ruyang Palace were killed or injured, and even eight thousand of his soldiers who were invincible in the world were killed in the battle. The price was indeed huge.

"I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf!"

"With Snow Lotus Rice, we can continuously train warriors, strengthen the power of the Mongolian Empire, and consolidate the status of our Ruyang Palace."

Zhao Min, who was only eleven or twelve years old, acted like a little adult. Her explanation immediately left Wang Baobao speechless, and he had to agree. However, his reluctance to let go revealed his inner reluctance.

Picking fragrant herbs.

"Is this the Snow Lotus Rice seed? It is indeed extraordinary, not an ordinary seed!"

Young Master Fusu, who was sitting upright on the armchair, stood up suddenly, his jade-like eyes were full of disbelief, and his heart was very uneasy.

As the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Fusu had tasted snow lotus rice in Shanhai Garden. It was indispensable for three meals a day. However, he had never seen snow lotus rice seeds before.

Under Shen Yuanliang's "anti-theft" measures, the rice produced by the snow lotus rice could not be saved for seeds and could only be eaten, leaving many powerful forces helpless.

"Sir, no matter what the cost, we must get the Snow Lotus Rice!"

Thinking of Kou Zhong's arrogant words a few days ago, Meng Yi, who was standing aside, cupped his hands, stared at the golden, glowing snow lotus rice seeds, and said with a very serious expression.

With sufficient snow lotus rice, the size and combat effectiveness of the Golden Fire Cavalry will be further strengthened, and will be no worse than the Qingdi City's collection army!
"Yes, brother!"

Ying Yinman, who was dressed in a deep blue palace dress and looked dignified and elegant, echoed this.

(End of this chapter)