Chapter Eighty-Three: Hundred Cities Auction House
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors. Lin Cheng wiped his mouth with the brocade cloth on the dining table and asked Yan Tiancang, "Uncle, do you know when there will be an auction in the Hundred Cities Auction House in that city?"
"Oh, the nephew asked the auction house what he was going to buy?"
"Well, it's not a secret, the little nephew has already practiced the peak of the ninth layer of qi, and the next step is to build the foundation, and the little nephew doesn't want to wait for the sect to distribute it slowly, after all, the little nephew has no shortage of spirit stones in his hands, so he just wants to buy a Zhuji Dan himself. ”
"Hey, the virtuous nephew has already passed the late ninth layer, and he is only one step away from building the foundation?"
Yan Tiancang only felt that as soon as it was dark in front of him, he came to a high lemon mountain, and it was full of sour lemons as far as his eyes could see.
Lin Cheng grabbed his head and smiled shyly, "Actually, I have been practicing the peak of the ninth layer of qi for a long time, but the seniors of the sect want me to win the first place in the outer gate competition this time, so I have been suppressing the ...... without breaking through."
After listening to this, Yan Tiancang suddenly coughed as if he had been choked.
"The virtuous nephew really coughed up, he is an amazing talent, and my uncle admires it very much! Alas, if the two of them can have half of the talent of the virtuous nephew, how can my Yan clan be bullied by those rats!"
Yan Tiancang glanced at Lin Cheng with envy, and then looked at Yan Ruxing's brothers and sisters who were holding their heads down, and suddenly felt their hearts blocked.
"Tiancang, Xing'er Meng'er I think it's also very hard-working, plus with the help of Lin Xian's nephew, I think I will be able to learn and succeed in the future, and I will be able to grow the lintel of my Yan family!"
In private, Yan's mother still likes to call Yan Tiancang's name directly.
"Yes, uncle, you don't need to worry, Brother Xing and Meng'er are now at the eighth level of Qi training, and it won't take long to catch up with you!"
Lin Cheng also said with a smile.
"Oh, Brother Lin Cheng, why did you expose it! I still want to keep it as a surprise!" As soon as she heard that Lin Cheng accidentally pouted and told her cultivation, Yan Rumeng suddenly said with disgust.
Not to mention that Lin Cheng was smiling at him, he said that Yan Tiancang and Yan's mother were shocked when they heard this, and their chopsticks almost grasped steadily.
"Girl, Lin Xian's nephew said that you are the same as your brother, and you have also practiced the eighth layer of qi? true or fake?" Yan Tiancang asked anxiously when he didn't care about the food and wine.
"No, my brother is already in the late stage of the eighth layer of qi training, and he has just broken through the eighth layer of qi training. Yan Rumeng muttered quietly.
"Baby daughter, have you really practiced the eighth layer of qi? Oh my God!" Although Yan Rumeng was very quiet, Yan's mother, who was sitting next to her, could hear it clearly.
"Look at your sister, she has just been in Xiaoyao Pavilion for a few years? Ah, she has practiced Qi at the eighth level, look at you again, what a shame on your Lao Tzu!"
Yan Tiancang was half happy and half melancholy, stretching out his finger and pointing at Yan Ruxing.
"Isn't that her luck to meet Lin Xiaozi in advance, and I can change me......"
"Hmm, what are you muttering? After eating, hurry back to my room to cultivate, and break through the foundation as soon as possible, or come back to help me share the affairs of the clan!"
Yan Tiancang glared, Yan Ruxing suddenly shrank his head in fright, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.
"Come on, come on, let's talk about us, did you just ask when the auction will be held at Baicheng Auction House? You can ask the right person, your uncle and I often go to auctions to auction things, and this is Men'er Qing!"
After taking a sip of wine, Yan Tiancang grabbed Lin Cheng's arm and began to talk endlessly.
"This Hundred Cities Auction House holds an auction about once a month, and occasionally it does come up with some Tsukidan to make a gimmick and hype a wave. ”
"Oh, really, dare to ask my uncle how long will the next auction be?" As soon as he heard that what Yan Ruxing said was true, there would indeed be a Zhuji Dan auction in this Hundred Cities Auction House, Lin Cheng's spirit instantly became excited.
"Aha, it's a coincidence, this month's auction of the Hundred Cities Auction House will be tomorrow afternoon, but what specific items will be auctioned, uncle doesn't know. ”
Yan Tiancang smiled heartily.
"It's okay, it's really early as it comes, it's better to come by chance, tomorrow I'll go to the auction in the hundred cities to walk!" Lin Cheng looked happy.
"Virtuous nephew, don't you know, this auction house requires an invitation letter to enter, and it just so happens that my uncle has one, so my uncle will go with you tomorrow." ”
"I'm going too, I'm going too!" Yan Rumeng heard that they were going to the auction house, and her big black pearl-like eyes narrowed, and she suddenly became interested.
"I'm ......" Yan Ruxing also looked like she wanted to talk.
"Hugh of the girl's family wants to show her head. Yan Tiancang didn't allow it.
"Mother, look at Dad, I'm almost twenty years old, and he still treats me as a child!" Yan Rumeng hugged Yan's mother's arm for a while, and Yan's mother couldn't bear it.
"Tiancang, why don't you let the children follow along to see and see? Anyway, they will all have to experience these things in the future, so it is better to follow their wishes. ”
Mother Yan lightly raised her eyebrows and made a suggestion softly.
Looking at the brother and sister with a longing face, Yan Tiancang shook his head and sighed and said: "You, you are too used to these two children, you look at the fact that they are so old and not a little mature, how can I rest assured that I will walk in the immortal cultivation world in the future!"
"Hehehe, Dad, you agreed, then my brother and I will go with you tomorrow! Don't regret it!" Seeing that Yan Tiancang showed signs of reluctance, for fear that he would regret it, Yan Rumeng threw his chopsticks and giggled and ran out of the restaurant and disappeared, leaving only an intoxicating fragrance in place.
"Why is this girl so rude, these days at home, you have to teach her well!"
Yan Tiancang said to Yan's mother.
"I know, I know, let's eat the food, if you don't eat it, it's really cold. Mother Yan casually said a few perfunctory words.
Picking up the wine jug and filling it for Lin Cheng, Yan's mother said softly: "I have already taken someone to clean up an upper room for you, and that room will be reserved for you in the future, so it's good to treat this place as your own home, right?"
"My aunt is tired, and my little nephew is grateful. Lin Cheng was quite moved.
Since coming to this immortal cultivation world, this is the second time he feels at home, and it may be that Yan's mother is too gentle and virtuous, which makes his feelings particularly profound.
"Stinky boy, get up early tomorrow morning, and I'll take you somewhere when I arrive!" Yan Ruxing said mysteriously.
"As soon as I got home, I was going to fool around, something that didn't make a difference!" Yan Tiancang seemed to be in opposition to Yan Ruxing today, how to see how unhappy Yan Ruxing was, it seemed that he had to scold from time to time to be comfortable.
"Yes, I'm not interested, you can keep eating, I'm slipping away!" Yan Ruxing couldn't bear it anymore, and ran away like Yan Rumeng when he said the next sentence.
"I can't stand this little setback? Sure enough, it still needs to be polished, virtuous nephew, in the future, I still want you to bother to help take care of these two unsuccessful children!"
"Whatever your uncle says, you will do it even if you don't say it to your little nephew. ”
"Hahaha! The virtuous nephew is really a good person, drinking and drinking......"