"When did the Miter Auction House issue a rule that no spiritual liquid can be auctioned?"
At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded.
What came into view was a young man wearing a dark blue robe. He had a handsome face and a calm temperament. At first glance, he was a child of an aristocratic family.
When Yafei saw Nalan Zhao, her expression did not change, and the charming smile still hung on her face: "The rules for the auction house were only introduced last month, but during this period, no one wanted to auction the spiritual liquid, so there was no
explain."
Nalan Zhaoran's eyes were calm, and he walked to Xiao Yan's side, raising his eyebrows slightly: "It's just a mere spiritual fluid, why are you not even willing to auction it at the Miter Auction House?"
Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Zhaoran with a strange look.
The unusually dressed young man in front of him looked younger than he was. He actually uttered wild words to Yafei, the chief auctioneer of the auction house. He was really not afraid of death.
"What if I say, I want you to auction his spiritual liquid?"
Nalan Zhaoran took out the token belonging to the Miter family and waved it gently in front of Ya Fei's eyes.
This token is a good proof of Nalan Zhaoran's identity.
"Since you want him to auction it, let's auction it."
Ya Fei sighed helplessly.
"Old gentleman, because of this young master, you can auction it at the Miter Auction House, and Yafei will do her best to publicize it for you."
The unexpected joy suddenly fell, and Xiao Yan had not yet reacted.
The medicine in Xiao Yan's body couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "Thank you so much for this little brother. I wonder what your name is?"
"Lin Yujing." Nalan Zhaoran said calmly, with an indifferent tone.
"It's just a small effort. It's rare that I want to meddle in this nosy matter, so just think of it as my kindness."
"I will remember this favor from little brother Lin. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you."
At this moment, Xiao Yan also came to his senses, so he thanked Nalan Zhaoran seriously, remembering this favor in his heart.
As the saying goes, adding icing on the cake is gratifying, but providing help in times of need is rare.
Even if this young man only has a relationship with him once, he will still repay today's kindness once he has the opportunity.
Nalan Zhaoran did not show any courtesy this time, but walked away indifferently, as if helping Xiao Yan was just a whim, and no one would doubt her purpose.
With a smile on her lips, Yafei arranged the fastest auction for Xiao Yan.
The old gentleman in front of me asked the young man from before to give him three Xuan-level skills from the Miter Auction House!
Such a large-scale gesture is rarely seen in the world.
That's right, it's not that Miter's auction house can't auction spiritual liquid. She refused to auction the foundation-building spiritual liquid earlier, but it was just a good show with Nalan Zhaoran.
After all, the three profound levels of martial arts put on a show, so this business is not a loss, and it can even be said to be a huge profit.
After Ya Fei left, she went to another room.
But Nalan Zhaoran, who had already left, is now sitting in the room!
Her expression was cold and indifferent, and she took out three books of Xuanjie Kung Fu.
"This is what I promised you. Thank you Miss Yafei for your help."
"And your token, I'll give it back to you." Nalan Zhaoran threw the token that belonged to the Miter family back to Yafei lightly.
"Brother Yu Jing, you don't have to be polite. After all, I can help you, but it's my sister's honor~"
Yafei's smile is charming and charming, and her beautiful eyes are full of charm.
I don't know which young master Lin Yujing is from a reclusive family. He casually gave her three books of Xuanji exercises just to ask her to do a small favor.
Such people should not be offended, only befriended.
Faced with Yafei's discharge, Nalan remained indifferent.
"I'll take my leave now. See you again if we have a chance."
Nalan Zhaoran stood up and left very coldly, leaving only his back.
And Yafei looked at Nalan Zhaoran's leaving figure with a little pity.
The way Nalan Zhaoran was indifferent to her just now made her instantly wonder if her charm had declined.
You know, most people can't resist her beauty.
"Miss, who is that boy?"
After Nalan Zhaoran left, Gu Ni asked questions.
The smile on Yafei's face faded: "His origins should not be simple. Someone who can easily come up with Xuan-level skills must have a huge force behind him."
"And you should pay more attention to the old gentleman who is auctioning the Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid. The young man doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards this old gentleman."
"It seems...that old gentleman is still an alchemist."
Yafei narrowed her eyes slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed through her eyes.
Gu Ni suddenly understood. No wonder Ya Fei said those words to the old man in black robe just now. It turned out to be because of this.
On the other side, the auction has begun, and the foundation-building spirit liquid was bought by Xiao Zhan for 40,000 gold coins.
After Nalan Zhaoran left the Miter auction house, he changed out of his clothes before returning to Xiao's house.
At present, she has attracted Ya Fei's attention. In comparison with her, Ya Fei is unlikely to notice that the man in black robe is Xiao Yan.
After all, compared with one foundation-building spiritual liquid and three Xuan-level skills, the third-level skills are naturally more valuable.
And when Yafei was charging her, she deliberately acted indifferent.
People all have bad natures. The less they can get something, the more they want it.
But as soon as she returned, she was caught by Xiao Ning.