Manager Ping walked into a room in the auction venue with a expressionless face.
The old schoolman is not sure, so he can only keep up.
After entering the room, Manager Ping gave an order to the old master without saying a word: "Investigate Chen Xuan's background again, and it is best to find out what the relationship between him and Bai Yin, the master of Jiukang Hall, and Yu Qingyin, the owner of Yixixuan."
"Chen Xuan is just a Jindan cultivator. What can he have to do with the two real people of Hedao?" Lao Zhi was even more incomprehensible when he heard this instruction. "Master Ping, are we too worried about doing this? It doesn't conform to our style in the dirty alley."
"Our Wuyi Lane has a bad reputation in the Northern Wilderness, but it can still stand for many years. It is because we are careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. Whoever can offend and who should not offend, must make it clear, go quickly!"
Manager Ping said this, Lao Zhi could only go out unwillingly to greet a few subordinates to do business.
Chen Xuan did not take Liao Xun away, but instead calmly entered the auction venue to find a seat to sit down.
Liao Xun was still a little nervous. After all, he had already known the reputation of Wuyi Lane for more than a year since he came to the Northern Wilderness.
"Chen Xuan, I think you should leave Wuyi Lane as soon as possible. I just had no choice but to come in Wuyi Lane to bid for the Heartbreaking Grass. If something really happens, the Jiukang Hall you join may not be able to protect you." Liao Xun was very surprised that Chen Xuan became a medical practitioner of Jiukang Hall, but he never asked Chen Xuan about his secrets, not to mention that he owed Chen Xuan a huge favor.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Master, Beihuang is a place where people are good at being bullied. If I leave now, the people in Wuyi Lane will only feel guilty because I am in this auction venue. It is because there are some secret medicines that cannot be bought outside, so it is impossible for me to leave. After the auction is over, we will go to get the auction items together."
"This... OK." Liao Xun knew that with Chen Xuan's personality, he would never leave if he didn't leave.
So the two of them talked about their experiences during this period.
Chen Xuan briefly told Liao Xun about the fact that he had relied on entering Jiukang Hall from the worldly medical skills he learned.
He also learned that Liao Xun's injuries had recovered almost, and his cultivation level had also been improved to the completion of the Golden Elder stage, but because there was still a bit of hatred and heart fire at the hands of the elder Gu of Qingyang Sect. If the Heartbreak Grass cannot be obtained to drive away the fire poison in his body, his cultivation level would only be stagnant in the Golden Elixir stage.
As the two were chatting, Chen Xuan soon heard the auction host report the name of the secret medicine he needed.
He successfully bid for the first two secret medicines.
As soon as the last rare secret medicine, Danyuan Liquid, appeared, it caused a thunderous sound at the scene, especially the complete cultivators present at the Golden Pill Stage, whose eyes shone, as if they saw some rare treasures.
"I won't talk about the specific function of the Dan Yuan Liquid. This medicine liquid is the top auxiliary material for cultivators to make babies. The starting price of one Yuan Liquid is 5,000 low-grade spirit stones. Now the auction starts!"
"Five thousand five!"
"Six thousand!"
"Six thousand five!"
The price of the yelling has been rising steadily, and it soon reached the price of 8,000 low-grade spirit stones.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly. There were not many low-grade spirit stones left on him. It seemed that he could only use the magic weapon of the demon cultivator in the storage bag to mortgage it.
Seeing Chen Xuan's expression change, Liao Xun immediately spoke, "Chen Xuan, if you don't have enough spirit stones, tell me, I'll have some here."
"Thank you, Master, if you need it, I'll tell you." Chen Xuan said, raised his hand and said, "Ten thousand!"
Once this offer was issued, many Jindan-stage monks present could not continue to follow.
Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones are still too many for them.
It’s not worth it to use so many low-grade spirit stones to buy a Dan Yuan liquid.
It’s just that Chen Xuan would take any cost to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
Just when Chen Xuan thought no one continued to follow the price, someone raised his hand in a seat not far from the left: "Ten thousand!"
Chen Xuan immediately looked at the person who quoted the price and saw that the man was a monk who was almost young like him, with a proud face, and he looked like a arrogant and arrogant person.
The monks participating in the auction cannot cover their faces. Chen Xuan can see the appearance of the person who is following the price, and the other party can also see his appearance.
Sensing Chen Xuan's gaze, the arrogant young man looked contemptuously, obviously not taking Chen Xuan, a Jindan cultivator, seriously at all.
"It's Jing Ling, the son of the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost!"
Hearing the low voice of the monk next to him, Chen Xuan did not change his expression.
Because he had never heard of the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost, let alone the son of the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost.
Liao Xun lowered his voice and reminded him: "The Sword Ghost is a famous sword cultivator in the Northern Wilderness. He has already achieved the cultivation level of the Return to Void Stage. He is moody and kills people all depends on his mood. The Sword Ghost's son Jing Ling is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage. Unlike his father, Jing Ling did not practice swordsmanship, but practiced hundreds of schools of thought. Various magical instruments emerged one after another, which was extremely difficult to deal with. Moreover, Jing Ling relied on a father in the Return to Void Stage and acted very arrogantly in this Yinfeng City. Generally speaking, he was a tough character who was not easy to mess with."
"Since I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, why do you still bid for Dan Yuan Liquid with me?" Chen Xuan was speechless after hearing this.
Liao Xun shook his head slightly: "I don't know this, maybe it was bought for someone else."
"Ten thousand two thousand!"
Liao Xun was about to persuade Chen Xuan to give up the bidding, but he didn't expect Chen Xuan to raise his hand and continue to follow.
Now Jing Ling, who was sitting on the other side, looked a little bad. He raised his hand twice without thinking: "Ten Thousand Thousand!"
"Ten four thousand!" Chen Xuan's face did not change and continued to follow the price.
Jing Ling stood up and glared at Chen Xuan: "Boy, have you never heard of the name of the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost?"
Chen Xuan looked back coldly: "I haven't heard of it, what's wrong?"
"You! Humph, I don't even know my father's name. No wonder you dare to bid with me here without knowing the height of heaven and earth. If I advise you to know the truth, I will give up the Dan Yuan Liquid. Otherwise, even if you bid successfully, this Dan Yuan Liquid will not be in your hands!" Jing Ling said nakedly intimidated.
Chen Xuan turned around and looked at the host on the stage: "Someone is intimidating other buyers, do you care?"
"Fellow Taoist, you should give the Danyuan Liquid to Mr. Jing. You can't afford to offend the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost." Chen Xuan was very surprised by the host's words.
In the view of this host, Chen Xuan's status cannot be compared with Jing Ling at all.
So as a person from the Wuyi Lane, he of course chose to favor Jing Ling.
"Did you hear it? Don't say that you can't afford to offend my father, even me, you can't afford to offend me!" Jing Ling became more and more arrogant as he spoke.
Chen Xuan sneered silently and shook his head, only thinking that this auction format was ridiculous.
The dirty clothes alley is indeed an unprincipled and turbid repair organization.
"I won't give up bidding, 14,000, will you still follow me?"