Han Jiulin asked: "Does Miss Xiao really think that with Han's current practice, there will really be no masters behind him to help?"
When Xiao Lengtong heard Han Jiulin's words, he immediately understood that Han Jiulin was indeed unwilling to join the Xiao clan, so he stopped persuading him, and then said:
"I'm sorry for the offence. Young Master Jiulin just pretends that he didn't hear what he said earlier.
But Mr. Jiulin, if my guess is right, you should have other ‘bone-burning elixirs’ in your hands, right?”
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at Xiao Lengtong and asked, "Does Miss Lengtong also want to buy the 'Bone-burning Spirit Pill' in my hand?"
Xiao Lengtong said: "If Mr. Jiulin, you really still have the 'Bone Forging Spiritual Pill' in your hand, no matter the quantity, I am willing to purchase it at a unit price of 50,000 spirit stones to express our sincerity in this cooperation. I don't know.
What do you think, Mr. Jiulin?"
The Xiao clan is an ancient clan that has been inherited for thousands of years in the northern Xinjiang land. The resources contained in their clan are probably no longer comparable to those of the entire Canglan Empire.
Although the unit price of 50,000 spirit stones is extremely expensive, it is still within an affordable range for the wealthy Xiao clan.
Although Han Jiulin couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, his face was as calm as ever. He looked at Xiao Lengtong and said:
"Han indeed still has nineteen 'bone-burning elixirs' in his hand. If Miss Leng Tong is really interested in acquiring them, she might as well sell them all to you at once."
Xiao Lengtong couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she found out that Han Jiulin still had nineteen "Bone-Forging Spirit Pills" after selling eighteen "Bone-Forging Spirit Pills".
At the same time, he was also convinced that Han Jiulin was not only extremely talented in cultivation, but his attainments in alchemy were beyond the reach of ordinary alchemists.
However, although Xiao Lengtong was surprised in her heart, her face was as calm as Han Jiulin, and then she smiled and said:
"Since Leng Tong and Mr. Jiulin are so close to each other, then why not just round up the nineteen 'bone-burning elixirs'? My little sister is willing to buy them for a total price of one million spirit stones and make friends with Jiulin.
I wonder what Young Master Jiulin thinks?"
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Jiulin is raising a large amount of spirit stones. It should be for the auction held by the Ling clan tomorrow, right?
It happens that Leng Tong will also be attending tomorrow, why not finalize the deal with Mr. Jiulin then?"
Naturally, it was impossible for her to carry millions of spirit stones with her, and in order to avoid making the situation awkward, she proposed to conduct the transaction at the Ling Clan's auction house tomorrow.
Han Jiulin saw that Xiao Lengtong was thorough in her words, and his evaluation of her in his heart couldn't help but rise a few points again.
"In this case, the matter has been settled. Tomorrow, Mr. Han will have another transaction with Miss Leng Tong."
After Han Jiulin responded, Xiao Lengtong nodded, and then left the inn with the two red-armored old men.
On the street outside the inn, a luxurious bicycle sent by the Xiao clan was waiting.
When the coachman in charge saw Xiao Lengtong leaving the inn, he jumped down from the carriage, bowed deeply and respectfully to Xiao Lengtong, and then said in a low voice: "Miss Lengtong, our ancestor has passed away.
Come to Yancheng here."
Xiao Lengtong finally showed surprise for the first time after hearing the news, and then said: "Ancestor, he actually came to Yancheng in person?
Could it be related to the incident on Mingsheng Mountain?"
The coachman nodded, and then continued: "I heard that several other powerful clans have also reached the realm of saints. They have come to Yancheng here one after another. Later, they should join forces with the ancestors to break into the Mingsheng."
mountain."
One of the red-armored old men standing behind Xiao Lengtong couldn't help but flash a fierce light in his eyes after hearing that the ancestor of the Xiao clan had arrived in Yancheng. Then he lowered his head and raised his hands to Xiao Lengtong and whispered to Xiao Lengtong for instructions.
:
"Miss Lengtong, now that our ancestor has arrived in Yancheng, we no longer need to worry about Han Jiulin and Baili Yuntian, why not..."
Xiao Lengtong immediately turned around after hearing the words, and quickly used the King's Spiritual Energy to form a sound-isolating barrier around the four of them, and then gave the red-armored old man a fierce look.
Xiao Lengtong finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was no movement in the inn. After putting away the barrier, he stared at the red-armored old man and said coldly:
"Han Jiulin and Baili Yuntian are both young geniuses. Considering their talents and ages, it is not impossible for them to become strong men who will reach the realm of saints in the future. Why should we, the Xiao clan, compete with young heroes with such talents?
enemy?"
"And the young master named Han Jiulin is not only extremely talented, but his combat power is beyond my expectation. Not only that, he has become a senior alchemist at a young age. For such a young genius, you
Do you think there is no master behind him?"
The red-armored old man knew he had made a mistake and lowered his head, not daring to look at Xiao Lengtong. Then he hurriedly said: "Miss Lengtong is absolutely right. This subordinate was reckless and talked nonsense."
Although Xiao Lengtong reprimanded the red-armored old man, she did not continue to dwell on the matter. After boarding the luxurious carriage, she ordered the coachman to take her to see the ancestor of the Xiao clan.
Pulled by the three seventh-grade flying spirit beasts, this luxurious carriage immediately took off into the sky and flew far into the depths of Diyan City.
In the afternoon of the second day.
After Han Jiulin finished his training, he and Baili Yuntian set off to prepare for the large-scale auction held by the Ling clan today.
As early as a few days ago, the Ling clan quietly released the news, revealing that the final lot in this auction was a fragment of the map of Mingsheng Mountain.
Therefore, after receiving the news, many powerful cultivators in Diyan City came to the auction house set up by the Ling clan with great interest.
Although there is still more than half an hour before the auction starts, there are already clouds of car racks outside the Ling Clan's auction house, and there is a surging crowd.
Outside the auction house, Han Jiulin noticed that the people participating in the Ling Clan's auction today were not only human cultivators, but also many high-level spiritual beasts that had transformed into human beings.
Some of the high-level spiritual beasts exuded terrifying auras, and even Han Jiulin felt a considerable pressure, making him quite wary.
After waiting for about another quarter of an hour, exclamations suddenly erupted outside the Ling Clan auction house, attracting the attention of many people.
"Look, Ling Xingchen, the most beautiful woman from the Ling clan, has arrived!"
"And the number one young genius of the Yun Clan, Yun Chengzhou, is here too!"
I saw a man and a woman slowly emerging from two extremely luxurious carriages, and walked slowly towards the Ling Clan's auction house, surrounded by many servants and cultivators.
Han Jiulin glanced slightly at Ling Xingchen, and saw that she did indeed have a majestic appearance, and her manners were extraordinary. She exuded an aristocratic air, and there was nothing wrong with her every move.