Chapter 43: The Auction Begins

Ever since the day she set foot in martial arts, Scarlett has been told in her ears by countless people that she is a genius and that she can easily achieve things that others can't.

And as those people say, she is always one step ahead of others from the moment she inhales her breath, and even Janet, who is also praised by others, is always a head down in front of her.

At that time, she was proud and confident, and her cultivation was even more freewheeling, anyway, she could easily achieve success, so why work so hard?

That's what she told herself, and it wasn't until she entered Winchester that she realized that there was also a big difference between a genius and a genius.

In the crowd, she was no longer the one who made the most progress, nor was she the most conspicuous, she began to stand out from the crowd.

Scarlett panicked, so she began to practice all night.

But I don't know if it's because she's been at ease for too long and can't adapt to the high-intensity cultivation, or if her mentality has changed, and the harder she works, the more unsatisfactory her results become.

She was always at the bottom of her grade, and although she didn't fall off the passing line, she always hovered over the passing line.

Some people even made fun of her, saying that as long as they saw that their ranking was in front of Scarlett's ranking, they knew that this assessment would definitely be fine.

Scarlett has suffered, struggled, and hesitated.

Now she can stop gossiping in the accident world, but she will still envy and envy a hard-working and self-disciplined genius like Ye Xian.

It's not like her, who has the name of a genius, but doesn't live up to her name.

Ye Xian listened to Scarlett's words and touched his chin, "So your biggest problem is actually that you can't calm down and cultivate?" ”

Scarlett nodded, then shook her head again, "It's not that you can't calm down and cultivate, it's that you can't focus on cultivation for a long time. It's like putting a shackle on yourself and telling yourself that you can only practice for two hours a day.

After two hours, my mind began to diverge involuntarily, and I couldn't calm down anyway. ”

Scarlett lowered her head, a little afraid to look at Ye Xian's face, she was afraid of seeing a look of disdain on Ye Xian's face.

Actually, she also wants to work hard, but she really can't do it.

"Well...... this problem" Ye Xian smiled lightly, "Actually, it's easy to solve, Scarlett, do you believe me?" ”

"Huh?" Scarlett was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.

In addition to her father, she trusts Ye Xian the most.

"Okay, when the auction is over, I'll cultivate with you, and then help you find out what the problem is and solve it completely."

"Really? Can it really be? ”

Scarlett excitedly shook Ye Xian's hand.

She had tried many methods before, and even spent a lot of money to hire a fifth-level great martial artist to supervise her cultivation, but unfortunately she failed in the end.

She herself was already in despair.

But Ye Xian's words rekindled her confidence.

Maybe?

She's Ye Xian.

What if she could do it?

"Yes, but in the process of cultivation, you must follow my arrangement, and you can't be perfunctory."

"I can!"

Scarlett replied loudly, her eyes bright, her long, burgundy hair glittering.

No one doesn't want to be a better version of themselves.

"Okay, then leave it to me."

Ye Xian's expression was calm, and his tone was even more understated, as if he felt that this was really not a difficult thing.

Scarlett was shocked by her appearance, and she felt a little more confident in her heart.

After that, the corners of her mouth turned upwards all the time, swept away by the melancholy of Frankland's words.

Ye Xian's heart was slightly relieved when he saw this, and he had already begun to plan the next training arrangements for Scarlett in his mind.

In a short time, there were already several training methods waiting to be implemented on Scarlett.

At this time, the auction held by the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce officially began.

Under the eager gaze of everyone, a man dressed in red and looking indistinguishable from each other walked up to the auction table.

"Welcome to the auction held by the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce, I am the auctioneer of this auction - Feng.

Today's auction has hundreds of treasures, and you will not be disappointed.

I announce that today's auction is officially open! ”

"Ah, how a man!"

"What will the Golden Dragon Auction do? How to find a man to be an auctioneer! ”

"What about Rose, why isn't it Rose Host today! We want roses! ”

“……”

The words of the wind fell, and there was an immediate noise in the hall.

Scarlett opened her round and sparkling eyes and said to Ye Xian, "He looks so beautiful." ”

Her tone was pure, and she could only hear appreciation.

Ye Xian's gaze fell on Feng's delicate face, and he nodded approvingly, "That's right, it's indeed beautiful." ”

It's just a pity that few people can appreciate it.

Feng Meixin twisted it slightly, reached out and picked up the small hammer in front of him, and gently slapped it on the table.

"Bang!"

Ye Xian was shocked, her ears seemed to be ringing bells and drums, she looked at the figure on the auction table in surprise, for a while, a different color slipped under her eyes, it seemed that she thought too much, and the other party didn't need her pity.

The auction hall was terrifyingly quiet at this time, and many people were looking at the void in a trance.

Feng didn't seem to see the strange scene in the audience, so he picked up the first auction item sent by his assistant and began to introduce it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please see, the first auction item is a second-level weapon, called the Rakshasa Knife, and the blade is made of ......."

His voice was straight and clear, without any ups and downs, as if he had read the draft of the introduction as it was.

Everyone at the auction hall gradually came back to their senses, their expressions were complicated, but they didn't dare to say another word, so they could only listen to each other's introductions silently.

“…… The reserve price is 1,000 gold coins, please bid. ”

There was a long silence in the audience.

Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept over the people in the hall, "Why, no one wants to bid?" ”

“…… I'll give you 1,100 gold coins. ”

Finally, someone trembled and raised the number plate in his hand.

He was stunned for a moment after he finished lifting.

He did want this Shura knife, and he did have the will to auction it, but because the auctioneer called the wind was so terrible, he didn't dare to bid.

He had thought that he was going to miss this treasure, but he was losing it, when the wind's gaze suddenly fell on him.

At this moment, a strong desire surged in his heart, he must get this Shura knife in his hand, so he raised his hand.

"Okay, now it's one thousand one hundred gold coins."

It's still flat, without a hint of undulating sound.

But this sound was like a drop of water falling in a pan of oil, and it instantly made the auction hall lively again.

"I'll give you 1,200 gold coins!"

"One thousand three! One thousand three! ”

"I'll give a thousand five! Don't rob any of you from me! ”

The quotation sounded, one higher than the other.

The cold field just now seems to have never appeared.