Sisi's eyes widened as she watched this scene, and then turned her head to look at Su Yuntao, who was watching Zhao Qian leave, and couldn't help but have her eyes shining.

"Yuntao, who is that kid, I see that his identity seems to be very noble, and he seems to know the president of this auction house."

"The chairman of this auction house has a high status in our Notting City, it seems that he has a connection with the City Lord's Mansion, how did you recognize this noble young master with such a noble status? Tell people! ”

Immediately, the silk that was originally pretending to be angry and deliberately ignoring Su Yuntao immediately hugged Su Yuntao's arm again, blinking with a pair of big eyes.

"He, he," Su Yuntao didn't react a little, blushing and looking at Sisi, who was coquettish to him, and replied, "He is the child we saw in the Martial Spirit Hall before, and I was the one who held the awakening ceremony in their village at the beginning, and I remember very well that the martial soul is a hoe, and I can't remember what it was called." ”

"The village? You say the kid is from the countryside? Sisi, who was originally holding Su Yuntao's arm and was coquettish, frowned, but soon she laughed coquettishly and said in a sneering voice, "Brother Yuntao, you must be lying to others, aren't you!" ”

"That kid was called by the young master and young master, not only wearing the school uniform of Notting College, but also knowing the president of this auction house, how could it be from the countryside!"

"You must have wanted to surprise Sisi and that's why you told a cute little lie, didn't you? Brother Yuntao, you're too bad, ......"

"I ......"

When Su Yuntao had ever seen Sisi so close to him, he was so happy and excited that he almost blushed to the base of his neck.

"Sisi, I really didn't lie to you, that kid is really from the countryside, and it's a village called Holy Soul Village." Su Yuntao came back to his senses, but he couldn't help but say this to the slightest hint of star-staring eyes looking at him.

"Oh, people know, Brother Yuntao knows to make others happy, let's go quickly, come to see the auction tomorrow, maybe that little master will come!" When the time comes, you must introduce him to others! Sisi looked delicate and lovely, and pulled the stunned Su Yuntao out of the auction hall with a smile.

And in the office of the president of the auction house.

"Little brother, you can be regarded as here, brother, I thought you didn't plan to visit our auction house." Chairman Whitebeard warmly brought Zhao Qian to the upper seat and personally made him a cup of tea.

"How can you, you are the person I trust the most in this Notting City, if I don't come to you, where will I go!" Putting the iron cage covered with black cloth on the table, Zhao Qian looked at the whitebeard president with a smile.

"Oh, little brother, you're going to torment your brother,......" Whitebeard looked genuinely frightened, and then his eyes couldn't help but fall on the iron cage covered with black cloth on the table.

"Hehe, no, I just stole a soul beast from home, and I'm going to leave you here to sell some pocket money." Looking at the appearance of President Whitebeard looking directly at the iron cage covered by black cloth, Zhao Qian couldn't help laughing.

"Can I open it and take a look?" Chairman Whitebeard cautiously pointed to the iron cage covered with a black cloth, and looked at Zhao Gan with some expectation.

Zhao Qian nodded.

The black cloth was suddenly carefully lifted by the Whitebeard Chief, and immediately revealed a palm-sized sparrow with long wings on its tail and a pale blue soul power fluctuating and flowing all over it.

"Purple Feather!" Whitebeard will grow out of surprise.

"And it's a hundred-year-level purple feather!" Whitebeard's eyes widened and he trembled with excitement.

Zhao Qian chuckled and nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"This kind of soul beast is not only extremely fast, but also quite spiritual, once tamed, when the soul master absorbs its soul ring, it will hardly encounter any stagnation and resistance!"

"You must know that most of those aristocratic families have extremely favored young masters, and in order to prevent them from encountering danger when absorbing soul rings, the family members generally choose ten-level soul beasts that are close to a hundred years of cultivation for them as much as possible."

"And this purple feather finch you brought has not only been domesticated, but the tail feather is also five centimeters long, and the color is quite dark—it is a real hundred-year-level soul beast!"

"Little brother, there's something to do!"

President Whitebeard grabbed Zhao Gan's arm at once, and his eyes trembled with excitement.

"It's okay to have a head, I don't understand the auction, you are free, I am only responsible for taking the money." While brushing off Chairman Whitebeard's hand, Zhao Qian said with an embarrassed but polite smile.

This old man's hands are so strong, they all hurt him!

"Forgive me, I'm so excited, brother," President Whitebeard quickly retracted his hand knowing that he was out of shape, and said with a smile, "In this way, if you have anything you like during the auction tomorrow, just bid, after the auction, brother, I will call the shots, and give you a 20% discount!" How is it! ”

"Why don't you just send it?" Zhao Qian scolded in his heart, but on the surface, he nodded and thanked him with grace.

After sending Zhao Qian away, Chairman Whitebeard immediately pulled the little guy beside him who looked at Zhao Gan's departing back with a reluctant face, and ordered:

"You help me send me an invitation to tomorrow's auction to Master Ma Xiunuo of the Martial Spirit Palace, and tell him that I want to ask him to be tomorrow's auctioneer."

After Zhao Qian left the auction hall, he first walked around the street for a while before returning to Notting College leisurely.

No way, when he was in the Soul Hunting Forest before, Zhao Qian smashed all the things in the multicolored stone space with the "Waterfall Technique", and broke a lot.

So he had to add some new supplies, like meteor hammers, maces, etc., which were all very good choices.

"Don't all hurry up and call the boss, welcome the triumphant return of the boss!" The one who had just approached Notting Academy was stunned for a moment, only to see Xiao Chenyu suddenly rush out of the academy with forty or fifty students.

"Hello Boss! Welcome back in triumph with the Boss! ”

"Hello Boss! Welcome back in triumph with the Boss! ”

……

The forty or fifty students behind Xiao Chenyu, including all grades, bowed to Zhao Gan who was there with an excited face.

"Hehe, how about the sect master, during your absence, I have trained a lot of subordinates for you!" Xiao Chenyu came to Zhao Gan's side and whispered as if he was inviting merit with his hand.

"That's right, Xiao Chenyu, you are really good at cultivating your subordinates, and you are worthy of being the young master of the City Lord's Mansion." Zhao Qian looked at the forty or fifty students and nodded with satisfaction.

With such subordinates, he will have a lot more "power banks" that can absorb soul power in the future.

"By the way, Sect Master, our force can't have a name, the head of the Ritian Sect will be beaten to death by calling out, just with me and these small fish and shrimp!" Xiao Chenyu glanced at the group of subordinates, and said to Zhao Qian with some expectation.

"Well, Xiao Chenyu, you are very good, you have brains, let me think about it."

After praising Xiao Chenyu, Zhao Qian touched his chin like a thinker and pondered.

"Our Ritian Sect, which means that the prosperity of the sect is as prosperous as the sky, but it can't be shouted out yet, the name on the bright side——"

"It's called the princeling, which means the son of the sun, the subordinate of the Ritianzong, and the heir of the party!"