Chapter 38: Borrow Your Auction House and Sell Jars!

"Huh? Ao'er, where did you hear this? ”

"Nature...... I heard it from the auction house. ”

Garebi is also an old fritter, how can it be so easy to believe.

He looked at Galeo: "This kind of news is not something that can be inquired about if you want to, can it be...... What other friendship does Ao'er have with Concubine Ya at the Mitre Auction House? ”

"It's a little, it's not very familiar." It's okay not to mention it, but the mention of it makes the figure of the woman appear in Galeo's mind.

The charming curves under the red skirt, the crisp and crisp voice......

It's the best in the world!

Shaking his head, he knew that now was not the time to think about this.

"Father, if you believe the child, make a bid tomorrow according to my instructions."

After pondering for a moment, Garebi then nodded: "Okay, then it depends on your performance as a father." ”

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Following.

Xiao Yan appeared on the streets of Utan City wearing a black cloak robe.

"It's been five days, and I don't know how Xun'er and Lao Xiao are doing?" The children outside said that they didn't want to go home, it was all fake, at least Xiao Yan thought about it.

But he knew very well that it was not time for him to meet them now.

Before he knew it, he was at the end of the street.

Looking at the huge venue not far away, Xiao Yan paused, and used a gas to dissolve everything to cover his own breath.

After such a disguise, even if Xun'er and Lao Xiao stood in front of them, I am afraid it would be difficult to recognize him at a glance.

Under the vigilant gaze of several heavily armed guards at the door, Xiao Yan walked in without stopping.

As soon as you enter the clubhouse, the hot feeling is as if you have been stripped from your body, and the cool feeling makes people feel a strange feeling of two heavens inside and outside.

Eyes swept in the golden hall, and saw three big characters in the distance, treasure room!

Pushing the door in, the room seemed empty, except for a middle-aged man sitting a little bored on a chair at the table.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the figure wrapped in a black robe, his brows furrowed without a trace.

Immediately, a professional smile quickly appeared on the other party's face: "Sir, are you here to appraise treasures?" ”

"Hmm." Under the black robe, a somewhat dry old voice came out lightly.

Xiao Yan took two steps forward, took out an ash jar casually, and placed it on the table.

"What do you mean, sir?" His eyes blinked suspiciously, and the middle-aged man carefully picked up the ash jar and looked it up and down, but found nothing.

The first impression of this jar is that it is very light and empty, as if there is nothing inside.

"This is a lucky jar that can open all kinds of rare treasures, I think you should have all heard of it!" The old voice came out again.

"Sir, could it be the rumored Chen Xianren?" Regarding the affairs in the market, whether it is the three major families of Utan City or the Mitre Auction House, they have actually paid close attention.

Neither admitting nor refuting, Xiao Yan calmly stated the purpose of this trip: "I came to your land today mainly to discuss business with your auction house. ”

"Sir, please."

"I want to sell the agency of the Lucky Jar."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time before he smiled and replied: "Sir, this so-called agency, I'm afraid our Mitre Auction House is a little unblessed." ”

A jar of 10,000 gold coins is certainly interesting, but it will not help in any way in terms of cultivation and strength.

And the reason why their Mitre Auction House is famous is because the things auctioned are all needed by cultivators.

Not limited to pills and fighting skills......

"Hahaha, did you decide too quickly? If I have come to negotiate today, how can I not be sincere? ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yan took out a small hammer and smashed the jar on the table under the gaze of the middle-aged man.

"What is this?" The broken tiles scattered on the table disappeared strangely, leaving only a white jade bottle.

Full of doubts, the middle-aged man carefully picked up the white jade bottle and sniffed it with his nose.

After a moment, his face changed slightly, and he lost his voice: "This is the elixir?" ”

"Hmm."

"Excuse me, sir, what kind of elixir is this bottle? What does it do? ”

"The foundation building spiritual liquid can increase the cultivation speed of the fighting qi, but it can only be effective if it is used under the fighter."

An elixir that can increase the cultivation speed of Dou Qi?

If that's what it says, that's a good thing!

You must know that cultivators at this stage have extremely fragile veins in their bodies, and once the medicinal power is too strong, it may lead to a miserable end of broken veins and death.

It is precisely because of this that the fighting spirit can only be cultivated in a decent manner, which has become common sense for almost everyone.

Now that such an elixir has come out, it is simply a blessing for beginners, and it is bound to be robbed by major families.

"Sir, do you have any side effects of this pill?" After calming down his thoughts, the middle-aged man continued to ask.

Xiao Yan shook his head and said, "My spiritual liquid has no negative effect, and the medicinal power is extremely mild, you can rest assured." ”

"Okay, can you wait a moment? I need to ask Master Guni from our auction house to come and identify the aura. Unconsciously, the middle-aged man's name for him also changed.

"Well, hurry up." With a wave of his hand, Xiao Yan was not polite, sat down on the chair next to him, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and hurried out of the room.

After a while, an old man in Tsing Yi with gray hair walked in, accompanied by the other party.

"My lord, this is Master Gu Ni from our auction house, he is a three-star great fighter! At the same time, he is also a second-grade alchemist! Regarding the introduction of the middle-aged man, Xiao Yan did not listen carefully.

Instead, he swept his gaze over the old man's body, and found that the other party's chest was painted with two silver ripples similar to a medicine stove.

"Second-grade alchemist? Xiu Wei is also a three-star fighter...... Preliminarily determined that it is not a traverser. ”

These behaviors just now were all Xiao Yan's subconscious actions, although they could not be ruled out 100%, but they were still useful to some traversers.

While Xiao Yan was looking at the other party, Gu Ni was also scanning him without a trace.

The face is full of red light, and there is a touch of arrogance that is difficult to hide on the ordinary old face.

Judging from the other party's expression, he hadn't noticed anything unusual.

At this time, Gu Ni retracted his gaze and took the white jade bottle handed by the middle-aged man.

A fragrant smell came to the nostrils, causing the pupils of the other party's eyes to flicker violently, and even the voice trembled.

"On top of the second grade...... At least it has reached the level of the three-pin pill! When his gaze swept towards Xiao Yan again, Gu Ni's face was completely arrogant, and he had a little more respect.

After stabilizing his emotions, Gu Ni said respectfully, "My lord, are you planning to auction this spiritual liquid?" ”

"It's not."

"And who are you?"

"Borrow your auction house and sell jars!"

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