An aura that seemed to come from eternity suddenly appeared, filling the entire first floor of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

At the same time, everyone present felt the overwhelming pressure coming to their faces.

Unstoppable, irresistible.

Fear poured out of the deepest part of their bodies, and some of them even began to tremble in their legs and feet, and some of them could not stand.

One moment Pan Xiong was actively selling his treasures to Ning Xiu, and the next second, his hands instantly became extremely cold, so stiff that he didn't even know that the items in his hands had fallen to the ground.

Fortunately, this terrifying aura was fleeting, otherwise some people with low cultivation would be scared to faint. But even so, when the coercion crossed, everyone still had palpitations, some gasped for breath, and even fell directly to the ground.

"This ...... This...... What the hell is going on......"

"Who else can release such a terrifying aura under the enchantment of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion?"

"Could it be the legendary Pavilion Master?"

......

"What just happened?"

Ning Xiu bent down to pick up the item that Pan Xiong had dropped on the ground, handed it to him, and asked casually.

Pan Xiong was obviously frightened as well, and it wasn't until he heard Ning Xiu's voice that he came back to his senses.

He looked at Ning Xiu and was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened suddenly, staring at him as if he wanted to find something out of Ning Xiu's face.

“...... You, didn't you notice anything wrong just now?" Pan Xiong hesitated, but still asked.

"That's exactly what I want to ask you, what's wrong with you, why did one or two suddenly become like this. ”

Ning Xiu looked around, and there were monks sitting on the ground without any image everywhere, and he stood there so easily alone, giving people the feeling of standing out from the crowd.

At this time, there were hundreds of monks on the first floor of Wanbao Pavilion, and Ning Xiu's relaxed posture was incompatible with the surrounding environment, making him particularly eye-catching, and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Who is that person? In the face of such a terrifying coercion just now, it can be so easy. ”

"I've been on the first floor for several years, but I've never seen his face, is it a newcomer to cultivation?"

"Which newcomer have you ever seen with this kind of strength?" said someone scoffing.

"Indeed, I think eighty percent of the seniors have a leisurely mood, and this will come to the first floor. ”

"I've noticed from the time my seniors first entered the hall that they all looked like masters. ”

.......

Although these people deliberately lowered their voices when they spoke, none of the people present were deaf and clear-sighted, so everyone could hear every word they said very clearly.

Some people even deliberately touted Ning Xiu there, and the more Ning Xiu didn't react, the more sure they were of their inner thoughts. If they knew that Ning Xiu couldn't hear what they said at all, they were afraid that they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

But Ning Xiu can't hear it, it doesn't mean that Pan Xiong can't hear it.

Every time he heard a sentence, Pan Xiong's face turned white, and in the end, there was almost no blood at all, and all he was thinking about was how to get away after a while.

"I really want this piece of porcelain, but I really don't have so many spirit crystals on hand, how about it cheaper?" Ning Xiu raised the porcelain piece in his hand and looked at Pan Xiong and said.

"Ahh

Pan Xiong, who was standing there anxiously, waiting to accept Ning Xiu's anger, listened to Ning Xiu's words, and obviously didn't react for a while.

After being obviously half a beat slower, he smiled all over his face and stammered slightly: "Front...... If my predecessors really like it, it's my honor, and it's not a valuable thing, so I'll give it to you. ”

"Isn't that right?"

"There's nothing bad about it, as long as the seniors like it. Pan Xiong reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, pushed his hands forward, and spoke.

Ning Xiu looked at Pan Xiong's eyes, smiled, and turned his hand to put away the porcelain piece.

There is a cheap and not a bastard.

In fact, Pan Xiong didn't have to be so careful at all, because due to the existence of the mysterious pavilion master in the Wanbao Pavilion, it would never happen to buy and sell. The only thing he had to worry about was revenge afterwards, but the passage of Wanbao Pavilion led to all parts of the country, and it was not easy for the other party to find him.

You must know that now is the world of the end of the law, where can the so-called predecessors and masters go, and the last powerful monk who achieved the golden pill dates back to more than a hundred years ago. Besides, if he really is a senior master, will he go to the world to find him for this trivial matter?

Although Pan Xiong has a bear in his name, he does not have the bear bile at all.

Don't look at his favorite thing to do is to pit newcomers who don't know anything, but the four words of timidity are the best portrayal of him.

Ning Xiu then picked out a copy of "New Interpretation of Maoshan Dao Law" from his stall, which was something he had been interested in before. Due to the experience of the last illusion, he already had some foundations of the Maoshan Dao Method in his mind, and now this book is just right for him.

He was still thinking about how to bargain, but seeing that the current situation was completely unnecessary, he stopped being verbose and spoke directly.

Of course, this time he paid for it, although he only gave the cost price, and then he bought some low-level rune seals, as well as rune paper, cinnabar and other props specially used to draw rune seals.

In the end, he handed the second-level spirit crystal in his hand to Pan Xiong, and what he got back was a thumb-sized first-level spirit crystal.

This trip to Wanbao Pavilion, Ning Xiu can be said to be a big profit.

He put away his things, didn't stay any longer, and prepared to leave directly, even without even going to the official sales area in the attic.

......

With a flash of light, Ning Xiu found himself back in the dilapidated antique shop again, as if he had never left.

It's just that at this time, there are two more people in the antique shop, a man and a woman.

The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is tall, with a cold face and a faint sorrow between her eyebrows. The two of them have extraordinary temperaments, and they know at a glance that they are either rich or expensive, and the new shirt on the woman alone costs tens of thousands of yuan, and the average working class cannot afford it without eating or drinking for several years.

At first, Ning Xiu thought that they were also cultivators, but only later did he realize that the other party was not at all. The woman didn't know where she heard about it, so she found it.

After listening to her story to the shopkeeper, Ning Xiu learned that the woman's name was Su Zhenzhen, and Su Zhenzhen's grandfather suddenly fell asleep for some reason half a year ago, and he couldn't sleep since. That is, they became the so-called vegetative people, and their family searched for big hospitals all over the country and asked all the famous doctors, but there was no way.

A few days ago, she overheard a conversation between two people, saying that she could buy anything you wanted here, so she rushed over with her friends in a hurry.