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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · perkotaan
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2300 Chs

Suppressing People with Power in Public (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

However, what puzzled the locals of Zhuang Prefectural City was that there was no movement from the Lu family, the dominant family in Zhuang Prefectural City, from the beginning to the end. This was very worth thinking about.

However, someone with a clear mind quickly thought that the Lu family's goal was probably the last four intermediate yellow-level spiritual weapons.

"Next, we'll auction a mid-level Yellow Rank spiritual weapon with two inscriptions. So, the price will be a bit higher. The starting price is 10,000 Spirit Stones. Every increase must be no less than 100 Spirit Stones."

"I bid 20,000 Spirit Stones!"

As soon as Steward Yu finished speaking, the cultivators below the platform shouted like they had gone crazy.

"30,000 Spirit Stones!"

"35,000 Spirit Stones!"

"Damn, I'll pay 50,000 Spirit Stones!"

"55,000 Spirit Stones."