Manager Ping walked to a certain room in the auction venue with an expressionless face.
The old branch didn't know why, so they had no choice but to follow.
After entering the room, Director Ping without saying a word directly gave an order to the senior branch: "Investigate the background of Chen Xuan again. It would be best to find out who he is, Bai Yin, the owner of Jiukang Hall, and Yu Qingyin, the owner of Mixixuan."
What's the relationship?"
"Chen Xuan is just a golden elixir-level monk, what kind of relationship can he have with the two Hedao masters?" The old branch was even more incomprehensible after hearing this instruction, "Director Ping, are we worrying too much about this? No.
It fits the style of our Dirty Clothes Alley."
"Our Dirty Clothes Alley has a bad reputation in the Northern Wasteland, but it has still been able to stand for many years. It depends on being careful and careful. Who can be offended and who should not be offended must be made clear. Go quickly.
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Supervisor Ping said this, and the old branch could only reluctantly go out to greet a few subordinates to do things.
Chen Xuan did not leave with Liao Xun, but calmly entered the auction venue and found a seat to sit down.
Liao Xun was still a little uneasy. After all, he had been in Beihuang for more than a year and knew the reputation of Dirty Clothes Alley.
"Chen Xuan, I think you should leave Dirty Clothes Alley as soon as possible. I only came in Dirty Clothes Alley to bid for the heartbroken grass out of necessity. If something happens, the Jiukang Tang you joined may not be able to protect you." Liao Xun said about this.
It was a surprise for Chen Xuan to become a medical practitioner at Jiukang Hall, but he never asked about Chen Xuan's secrets, not to mention that he owed Chen Xuan a huge favor.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Master, Beihuang is a place where good people are bullied. If I leave now, the people in Dirty Clothes Alley will only think of me because of my guilty conscience. Moreover, I came into this auction venue because of the outside world.
I can't buy several secret medicines, so it's impossible for me to leave. After the auction is over, we will go get the auction items together."
"That's...ok." Liao Xun knew that with Chen Xuan's character, he would never leave unless he said so.
So the two then chatted about each other's experiences during this period.
Chen Xuan briefly told Liao Xun how he entered Jiukang Hall by relying on the medical skills he learned from the secular world.
And I learned that Liao Xun's injuries have almost recovered, and his cultivation level has also been improved to the golden elixir stage. It's just because there is still a bit of hatred in the hands of Elder Qingyangmen. If he can't get the heartbroken grass to expel the fire poison in his body,
Otherwise, the cultivation level can only remain stagnant at the golden elixir stage.
As the two chatted, Chen Xuan soon heard the auction host announce the name of the secret medicine he needed.
He successfully bid for the first two secret medicines.
As soon as the last and rarest secret medicine, Yun Dan Yuan Liquid, appeared, it caused a roar in the scene, especially the golden elixir stage Dacheng and Perfect monks present, all of whose eyes shone as if they were seeing some rare treasure.
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"I won't go into details about the specific functions of the Yun Dan Yuan Liquid. This liquid is the top auxiliary material for monks to conceive babies. The starting price for one Yuan Liquid is 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The bidding starts now!"
"Five thousand and five!"
"Six thousand!"
"Six thousand and five!"
The bidding price kept rising, and soon it reached the price of eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He didn't have many low-grade spiritual stones left on his body. It seemed that he could only use the demon cultivator's magic weapon in the storage bag to mortgage it.
Seeing the change in Chen Xuan's expression, Liao Xun immediately said: "Chen Xuan, if you don't have enough spiritual stones, just tell me, I have some more here."
"Thank you, Master. If I need anything, I'll let you know." Chen Xuan said, raised his hand and said with the price: "Ten thousand!"
As soon as this offer came out, many of the Golden Core monks present were unable to continue to follow.
Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones are still too much for them.
Using so many low-grade spiritual stones to buy a Yundan Yuan Liquid is totally worthless no matter how you calculate it.
It's just that Chen Xuan will do whatever it takes in order to improve his cultivation as quickly as possible.
Just when Chen Xuan thought no one would continue to follow the price, someone on a seat not far to the left raised his hand: "10,000!"
Chen Xuan immediately looked at the person who made the quotation, and saw that the person was a monk about the same age as him. His face was full of pride, and he seemed to be an arrogant person.
Dirty Clothes Alley stipulates that monks participating in the auction cannot hide their faces. Chen Xuan can see the face of the bidder, and the other party can also see his face.
Sensing Chen Xuan's gaze, the arrogant young man cast a look of disdain, obviously not taking Chen Xuan, a golden elixir-level monk, into consideration at all.
"It's Jing Ling, the son of the Northern Wilderness Sword Demon!"
Hearing the whispers of the monks next to him, Chen Xuan's expression did not change.
Because he had never heard of the Northern Wilderness Sword Demon, let alone the Northern Wilderness Sword Demon's son.
Liao Xun lowered his voice and reminded: "Sword Demon is a famous sword cultivator in the Northern Wilderness. He has already cultivated in the stage of returning to the void. He is following the path of ghosts. He is moody and kills people based on his mood. Sword Demon's son Jing Ling is Yuan
The infant monk, unlike his father, Jing Ling
He did not practice swordsmanship, but practiced hundreds of arts and techniques. There were all kinds of strange magic weapons emerging one after another, which was extremely difficult to deal with. Moreover, Jing Ling had a father who was in the stage of returning to the void, so he acted very arrogantly in this Yinfeng City. In general,
He is a ruthless character who is not easy to mess with."
"Since you are a Yuan Ying stage monk, why are you still bidding on Yun Dan Yuan Liquid with me?" Chen Xuan was speechless after hearing this.
Liao Xun shook his head slightly: "I don't know about that. Maybe I bought it for someone else."
"Twelve thousand!"
Liao Xun was about to persuade Chen Xuan to give up the bidding, but Chen Xuan raised his hand and continued to follow.
Jing Ling, who was sitting on the other side, looked a little ugly now. He didn't even want to raise his hand a second time: "Ten thousand!"
"Ten thousand and fourteen!" Chen Xuan continued to follow the price without changing his expression.
Jing Ling suddenly stood up and glared at Chen Xuan: "Boy, haven't you heard of the name of the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost?"
Chen Xuan looked back coldly: "I haven't heard of it, what's the matter?"
"You! Huh, you don't even know my father's name. No wonder you dare to bid with me here without knowing the truth. I advise you to give up the Yundan Yuan Liquid if you know what's going on. Otherwise, even if you bid successfully, this Yundan Yuan Liquid will still be lost.
I can't get it into your hands!" Jing Ling threatened nakedly.
Chen Xuan turned around and looked at the host on the stage: "Someone is threatening other buyers, do you care?"
"Fellow Taoist, you should give the Yundan Yuan Liquid to Young Master Jing. You can't afford to offend the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost." The host's words surprised Chen Xuan.
In this host's opinion, Chen Xuan's status cannot be compared with Jing Ling at all.
So as a person from Dirty Clothes Alley, he naturally chose to favor Jing Ling.
"Did you hear that? Don't tell me you can't offend my father. Even I can't be offended by you!" Jing Ling became more and more arrogant as he spoke.
Chen Xuan sneered silently and shook his head, feeling that this auction format was very ridiculous.
Dirty Clothes Alley is indeed an unprincipled organization.
"I won't give up the bid. It's 14,000. Do you still want to follow me?"
