It has to be said that the publicity effect of Miter Auction House is indeed very powerful. Just one day after Xiao Yan handed over the foundation-building spirit liquid to the auction, almost all the forces in Wutan City, big and small, knew the news, and immediately
, everyone’s blood is boiling.
Different from the Xuan-level high-level skills auctioned in the last auction, only a handful of major forces are qualified to bid for such sky-high price items, and other weaker forces can only look forward to it.
For many people, foundation-building spirit fluid is more realistic. In order to enable their descendants to become fighters as soon as possible, many elders are willing to spend money to buy this kind of affordable but not particularly expensive product.
something.
When word of the Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid spread in Wutan City, Xiao Yan, who lived deep in his family, gradually heard some rumors and saw that seven bottles of impure Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid were being used in such a grand manner.
While he was astonished, he once again felt the unique charm of elixirs on this continent.
On the next day, the Xiao family also received an invitation letter from the Miter Auction House. Perhaps it was because Xiao Zhan bought Xiao Yan the foundation-building spiritual liquid last time. Regarding the reappearance of the foundation-building spiritual liquid,
, several elders in the family are also very interested, especially those who have descendants who have not yet reached the level of a fighter, are extremely enthusiastic.
In the afternoon, Xiao Yan originally planned to sneak out alone, but Xiao Zhan sent someone to notify him first. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to follow the messenger and walk towards the family gate.
When we came to the gate, not only Xiao Zhan was here, but also several elders were gathered here. It looked extremely lively.
Looking up at Xiao Yan who was slowly coming over, Xiao Zhan grinned and raised his hand to urge him.
Seeing his father urging him, Xiao Yan sighed and walked closer, but he caught a glimpse of the two people beside Xiao Zhan from the corner of his eyes, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Standing around like a woman..." Looking at the frowning Xiao Yan, Xiao Yu, who had been waiting for a long time, felt a little angry and sarcastically said coldly.
"You are busy attending the funeral." Xiao Yan glanced sideways at Xiao Yu, and his faint voice almost made the latter almost break his silver teeth.
"Pfft." In the crowd, the girl chuckled like a silver bell.
Turning his head slightly and looking at Xun'er in the middle of the crowd, Xiao Yan shrugged at her and said with a smile: "Are you going to the auction too?"
"It's boring to stay in the family, why not go and have a look..." Xun'er squeezed out of the crowd and stood side by side with Xiao Yan, smiling sweetly.
"What's there to see? It's just some foundation-building spiritual fluid, it won't do anything to you." Xiao Yan said with a casual smile.
"Humph, what's so interesting? If you hadn't relied on that thing, how could you have been on the same level with me so quickly?" Xiao Ning, who was beaten by Xiao Yan and took two months to recover, looked at the two of them laughing and chatting intimately.
With a twitching look, his scar healed again and he forgot about the pain and said sarcastically.
"Are your bones itching again?" Xiao Yan raised his eyelids and said with a half-smile.
"You..." With an angry face, Xiao Ning tightened his fists, then slowly relaxed them, and sneered: "Don't be proud, you hurt me this time, I really have to thank you, if it weren't for this paragraph
As time passes, I’m afraid I won’t be able to touch the ninth stage of fighting spirit. In at most seven days, I will be able to enter the ninth stage of fighting spirit! By then, it’s not certain who will have itchy bones!”
Hearing Xiao Ning's words, the elders who gathered around him couldn't help but glance at him in surprise, and the elder's face on the side was also slightly rosy. He must have thought that his grandson had made him look embarrassed.
Xiao Zhan frowned slightly and glared at the elder with some displeasure. He was about to wave his hands for everyone to move, but suddenly he saw a playful smile on Xiao Yan's face. He couldn't help but froze and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Go down.
Looking at Xiao Ning with a sneer and pride on his face, Xiao Yan pursed his lips and was silent for a while, then nodded and softly said helplessly: "Well... I'm sorry, I accidentally... reached the ninth level a few days ago.
It’s over, it seems that you may be slower than me again.”
"Well…"
When Xiao Yan said these words, the surrounding tribesmen suddenly fell silent. Their shocked eyes instantly turned to Xiao Yan, who had a somewhat helpless expression. Did he accidentally... break through?
They shook their heads in confusion, and everyone secretly thought, this little guy is really deliberately trying to hit people, poor Xiao Ning...
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the pride on Xiao Ning's face suddenly stiffened. The corners of his mouth twitched and his throat rolled. He stared at Xiao Yan. After a moment, he finally softened in despair. He thought that this time he was touching the bottleneck.
It allowed me to regain some face, but I didn't expect that it would result in a bigger blow.
Yu held the shocked Xiao Ning by the hand. Xiao Yu gave Xiao Yan a sharp look, but rarely made any sarcasm. He only muttered in his heart: "How on earth did this little bastard practice? It's only been more than two months.
Time...why are we already at the ninth section?"
Even though Xiao Yan was always on the wrong track, Xiao Yu was still a little shocked by Xiao Yan's cultivation speed.
"Haha..." Looking at the shocked clan members around him, Xiao Zhan's frown suddenly relaxed and he laughed heartily a few times. He glanced at the helpless elder and said with a loud laugh: "Let's go.
Let’s go, the auction is about to start, don’t delay any more, otherwise it will be bad if you are late and someone robs you.”
Seeing several elders walking out of the door, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but turn around and rub Xiao Yan's head happily, and said with a hearty smile: "Not bad, not bad, I have gained face for my father again. That old guy is here with me today."
He told me what happened to his grandson no less than ten times in front of me. I was almost annoyed when I heard it. He just wanted the family to pay for his grandson to buy a bottle of Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid. He was beating around the bush. It’s really annoying, you old miser.
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After his hair was ruffled, Xiao Yan gave a bitter smile, spread his hands innocently, raised his legs and walked out of the door, helplessly saying: "I didn't want to say it, but that guy just didn't open the pot..."
Xiao Ning, who had just left the house not far away, twitched her mouth when she heard Xiao Yan's words, feeling really depressed and mournful in her heart.