Gan Qiong didn't wait for any response from the female cultivator, then she pointed her finger at the entrance and finished her words in one breath with an unprecedented fluent speed.
"Senior, please go this way for the auction. When the auction starts, you can bid through the jade slips. I have to go to the door to greet the guests, so I'll excuse you now!"
After that, he greased the soles of his feet and ran away.
The female cultivator Mingyan was not prepared. She was stunned for a moment and missed the opportunity to stop him.
In the situation just now, most monks would answer truthfully when faced with questions from powerful seniors.
But that kid was only in the realm of an innate warrior. He said he disliked the poor and loved the rich, but in reality he was quite principled in his actions.
Not only did he break away from her confusion and wake up in an instant, he also dared to avoid her questions.
This guy is a bit interesting.
The female cultivator paid attention to this ordinary-looking young man, but did not pursue him.
As soon as Gan Qiong left, shopkeeper Yun Xiulou rushed to the seventh floor.
After confirming that the person coming was Wu Lan, the owner of the Hongluan Pavilion, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute.
"I didn't know that when Master Wu visited Yunxiu Tower, I was disappointed to receive him from afar."
Hongluan Hall specializes in mediating marriage matters between monks and mortals.
Before the establishment of Hongluan Hall, there were often mortal men and women who fell in love with monks, but they could not get together easily.
There are many mortals who have lost their lives in vain for this reason.
This situation began to improve after Wu Lan founded Hongluan Pavilion five hundred years ago.
Four hundred years ago, a big event happened.
Back then, if the dying mortal female suffering master hadn't temporarily softened his heart, the master of the hall would have almost killed the powerful master who was also in the Void Refining Stage!
Since then, most of the monks who have achieved enlightenment and transcended the world by "killing their husbands, wives, children, and whole families" have decreased.
The shopkeeper thought that a disciple who led the way from Yunxiu Tower seemed to have escaped downstairs just now, and he panicked and quickly added.
"Not all of the people who lead the way in the building are disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion. If there is any offense, please feel free to speak out. I will not take it lightly!"
The female cultivator known as "Princess Wu" glanced at the shopkeeper coldly.
Hearing what he said, I was ready to let go of the relationship and immediately stopped asking questions.
It's okay if you don't ask, but if you ask, everything will turn into nothing.
Maybe the young man would be packed up and sent to Hongluan Hall and left to her disposal.
And she had another purpose in coming to Yunxiu Tower.
"My fellow Taoist is so panicked. Could it be that he has done something wrong?"
"Master Wu is joking, what is done in Yunxiu Tower is all serious business, why should I say anything shameful?!"
"Haha... It's a joke, fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I am also here to participate in the auction."
"Master Wu must have brought the jade slips from Tingfeng Pavilion with a general catalog of the auction items. You know the rules of the Yunxiu Tower auction, so I won't go into details. I just want to know whether you prefer a private room or a private seat?"
"Of course it's a private room. But don't you need to pay extra spiritual stones for private rooms and private seats?"
"Master Wu is a distinguished guest of my Yunxiu Tower. He is not an unknown person. How can I let you spend money?"
The benefits delivered to your door will not be taken advantage of.
Wu Lan raised her lips and smiled, nodding slightly, "Yunxiu Tower is so kind, so I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."
The shopkeeper bowed and cupped his hands, "I don't dare to accept it. I'm just afraid that there is something wrong and I have neglected the owner of the restaurant!"
Watching Wu Lan enter the auction house, he immediately informed the disciple in charge of the idle room.
…
After Lin Yige entered the auction house, he discovered that the bidders were wearing black cloaks and silver masks of different grades.
In this way, Lin Yige did not hide his cultivation and appearance, but became particularly eye-catching.
Fortunately, monks are very measured. If there is no deep hatred, few people will stare at a certain monk.
There are still three days until the auction officially begins.
Right now it's just a display of the items for this public auction.
Bidders can personally assess the quality of the auction items from a certain distance.
Perhaps because Shangluo County is very close to Xiyang County, where Tingfeng Pavilion's headquarters is located, and support is convenient, Tingfeng Pavilion does not have many high-level experts stationed there.
But the monks who participated in the auction did not dare to think of robbing them.
Their identities may be a secret to the other bidders, but since Tingfeng Pavilion has rented the magic weapon to the monks to isolate them from spiritual prying eyes, they naturally have the means to track them all.
Lin Yige took the jade slip and looked at the corresponding magic weapons, elixirs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures one by one. Half a day had passed, but Zhenling Pill was still missing.
Just as he was about to find a disciple of Tingfeng Pavilion to inquire, a disciple of Tingfeng Pavilion came over on his own initiative.
Before she could speak, the other party bowed to her and said, "This fellow Taoist is a distinguished guest in the private room on the 30th."
Lin Yige was slightly stunned and confused.
In her current body, she shouldn't recognize a monk who can afford a private room.
Could it be Wen Zongyi?
Or maybe the distinguished guest was attracted by the water jade and ice hairpin on her head?
No matter who it is, let’s meet first before talking about it.
Anyway, looking at the posture of the Tingfeng Pavilion disciple, there was no room for her to refuse.
"Please, fellow Taoist, lead the way."
Lin Yige followed the Tingfeng Pavilion disciples to the door of the private room.
"Senior, people are here."
A familiar lazy female voice came out: "Let her in."
Lin Yige had identified the owner of the voice, who was none other than the elusive third senior sister, Chi Wulan.
However, when Third Senior Sister established the Hongluan Pavilion in Kyushu, she should have used the name Wu Lan.
She felt relieved instantly.
Entering it, Lin Yige quickly took a look at this elegant room that would require a top-quality spiritual stone for only a few days of use.
This private room looks no different from an ordinary room. It has the same roof and four walls.
Lin Yige finally cast her eyes on the beauty's couch in the middle of the private room.
A piece of complete demon beast skin of demon king level was spread on the couch.
A beauty who looked twenty years old was reclining on a couch, looking gorgeous.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
The beauty sat up lazily and waved her hands to set up a soundproof array.
After making sure that no one could eavesdrop on the conversation, the beauty curled her lips and said with a smile: "Little junior sister, you are welcome and safe."
"Third Senior Sister," Lin Yige also smiled, "How did Third Senior Sister recognize me?"
"What's so difficult about this? I asked Senior Sister for the six-petal ice flower hairpin on your head several times, but she ignored me. With Senior Sister's temperament, it's impossible to give this hairpin to anyone else."
"This..." Lin Yige chuckled, a little embarrassed, "Who makes senior sister like me the most?"
Chi Wulan looked at the sky helplessly and changed the topic, "Let's not talk about this for now. Junior sister, are you here for the Zhenling Pill?"
"One of the new disciples of the Guiyi Sect has an incomplete soul and needs Zhenling Pills."
"New disciple?" Chi Wulan showed a hint of surprise. It turned out that the news from Lao Liu Tu Baicao was true!
"So, of the three Zhenling Pills this time, we have to take two of them."
Lin Yige was puzzled and asked: "Why?"
"You still ask me why?" Chi Wulan glanced at her, "The other one is naturally for you! When the secret realm of Yupan Mountain collapsed, your soul was scattered. It took thousands of years to reunite and reincarnate... Do you think your soul