Chapter 64: The Auction

"I can't find this person, and I won't be able to swallow this breath when I die. Old Xu muttered to himself, spit out these words, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and he was already entering the twilight, but at this moment he was more like an old man with a candle, and his body was gloomy.

"Nonsense, Xu Zhen, you don't know, in order to find the murderer, the family stopped the operation of the Ten Days Clan, but I really couldn't find me before I ordered to stop, you don't know, my clan is not without opponents, once there is a mistake, if you are caught, it will be the survival of the whole clan at every turn, how can I let it continue." Seeing that this was about to become the demon of Old Xu, the patriarch of the Xu family immediately stopped drinking. I just hope that the other party can see it clearly and don't get entangled in this.

He waved his hand again to order Xu Zhen to sit down, and then sighed and said: "My Xu family is just looking at the scenery in the immortal cultivation realm, but in fact, it is just a small family, and if you provoke a person from the Dan Dao, you will die without a place to be buried. Presumably Brother Xu doesn't want to see the scene of the family being destroyed!"

When Xu Zhen heard this, his expression became a little nervous, and he was honestly afraid, and his mouth was even more tightly closed and he didn't dare to say anything more.

There are two major people in the sect, both of whom are good at scheming, he has dealt with them, and he knows that these seniors have a very strange temper, and if they are a little worse, they will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, how dare he provoke these people.

I can only say: "That's it, that's it! I'm just a little obsessed, I just hope that the clan can leave a spare space in the ancestral hall for my unfilial heir, and I will feel at ease!"

"Naturally no problem. The patriarch of the Xu family replied affirmatively.

As soon as the meeting dispersed, the patriarch of the Xu family immediately went to the ancestral hall in the back mountain.

The ancestral hall of the Xu family is located at the back of the Xu family, a room that has been stored for five hundred years, although the age is long, but on the surface it is spotless, clean and very, there are two disciples of the Xu family guarding the door of the ancestral hall, as soon as they see the patriarch coming, they immediately bow down and say hello.

Patriarch Xu snorted, and then entered.

In the middle of the ancestral hall, a rickety old man was kneeling cross-legged on the futon, looking at the middle of the row a little distracted, even Patriarch Xu walked in without reacting.

On the rank was a woman in palace clothes, with a beautiful complexion, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her neat black hair combed back.

Patriarch Xu just glanced at it, and then said what he hesitated in his heart: "Uncle, Xu Zhen seems to have met the murderer of his son, and wants us to avenge him!"

The old man moved his knees, his rickety body paused, straightened up, and said, "Since I have met the murderer, I will kill him, do you still want me to make a decision for you, the patriarch, for this kind of thing?"

"Yes, but ......" Patriarch Xu smiled bitterly in his heart, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Hesitant and indecisive, you are the patriarch who is going back more and more, and if you have something, you will say something!"

"It's me who is soft!" Patriarch Xu clenched his fists and said, "Listening to the words of the two True Qi disciples who were with Xu Zhen, most of the people who killed Xu Zhen's son were above the False Dan realm, and even in the Dan period. ”

As soon as the ancestor of the Xu family heard the report of the patriarch Xu, he immediately patted the futon that sat down, and scolded: "Confused!

"Do you know what it will do to the clan if you provoke an enemy above the realm of False Dan?" his eyes were full of severity, "At least it will be a heavy blow to the loss, and at worst the whole clan will die." ”

"This ...... Should... It's not that serious, isn't it, Uncle Clan, you're also a fake Dan monk?" Patriarch Xu was a little dumbfounded, slurred, and whispered.

"Hmph, there is me!" The ancestor of the Xu family stood up and faced the Xu family patriarch, and when he got closer, the vicissitudes of his expression were only shown by the ravines on his face.

"Uncle Clan, you ......" Patriarch Xu looked at him with some shock!

The ancestor of the Xu family ignored him, but walked to the chair next to him, there was an anthill there, which was built by the clan uncle himself, and the terrain was small and far enough away from the tablet to disturb the peace of the ancestor, so he went by the clan uncle.

I saw that the ancestor of the Xu family slowly poured a glass of water, but this cup of water, which was harmless to the monks and mortals, made the entire ant colony panic, as if the earth collapsed, the anthill collapsed, and there were countless deaths and injuries, and even the few remaining ants could only scatter aimlessly.

The ancestor of the Xu family turned his head to look at him, "Got it?"

Patriarch Xu nodded and shook his head again.

The ancestor of the Xu family had a hollow gaze, and he didn't look at the Xu patriarch, as if talking to himself, and seemed to say to him: "The family is like an ant colony, and I am the strong one! If I want to exterminate the ant colony is just a matter of a glass of water, do you understand this time?"

Patriarch Xu nodded affirmatively.

"Then stand down!" he waved his hand, his back was hunched up again, and he knelt on the futon, and stared at the tablet with a slight smile, until the door was gently closed, and the smile disappeared in an instant.

The five days of the meeting have passed, Han Chen returned to the Danxiang Pavilion again, did not stay long on the first floor, and walked directly to the third floor, today's Danxiang Pavilion seems to be extremely lively, Han Chen has been in the morning for a long time, and Liu Laocai, who received Han Chen, slowly walked out.

"I'm sorry, Han Daoyou, there are too many guests in my Danxiang Pavilion today, and I hope to forgive me for not being well entertained for a while!" he made a gesture and said in an apologetic tone.

Han Chen smiled slightly and replied, "It's okay!"

Looking at the flow of people gathered, he couldn't help but have some doubts, to say that although the quality of the elixir refined in this Danxiang Pavilion is good, the price is not low, most of these monks who come and go are just some true qi realms, and their net worth may not be able to fill this elixir, but today is really a little strange.

Liu Wei seemed to see the doubts in Han Chen's eyes, so he explained with a smile: "Daoist friends don't know, today is the triennial auction conference in Yuezhou, presided over by the three major sects in turn, this year's auction conference will reveal a lot of good things, spells, magic weapons, hundred-year elixir, thousand-year-old elixir, etc., it is the auction hosted by the last Heavenly Corpse Gate, and the Dharma Ding was found in the first floor, and there is a broken gold pill in this Dharma Ding, a treasure of sky-high prices, which has attracted countless monks to compete for, and Daoist friends are afraid that they don't know!"

Han Chen was speechless, because he didn't know that there was such a place as an auction.

To say that his current status in the Water Source Sect is not low, and he can even be regarded as a mainstay, an elder, but this sect matter, the elder seat is not counted without him, but no one even told him such news! What is this treating him as?

Although he was sulky, he didn't show the slightest hint on his face, but nodded and said, "Thank you Liu Lao for solving my doubts, otherwise I would have missed this auction in vain." I came here this time to take the rotten spirit pill that I refined last time, I don't know if your store can refine it!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, the Rotten Spirit Pill has already been refined, just I'll go and get it for Fellow Daoist!" Old Liu's smile didn't change in the slightest, he nodded towards Han Chen, and went to the back of the attic to get the Rotten Spirit Pill.

After turning around, his face has returned to that lofty appearance, the pavilion master has already told him, this son has a kind of indescribable hazy feeling, this kind of person is either a hidden cultivation, or a unique opportunity, no matter which one it is, it can't be easily offended, otherwise how can a broken talisman treasure that can only be used once can buy so many things, I just hope that this son can understand, don't go against it in the future.

In just a quarter of an hour, Liu Wei took a bag of storage bags and handed it to Han Chen, "Here is the rotten spirit pill refined for Han Daoyou, a total of 500 pills, Daoyou review it?"

Han Chen's divine sense swept away, and he put the bottle of elixir into the storage ring, grinning, and completely relieved.

I chatted with Liu Wei a few words about where the auction venue is, what kind of form it is, and what tokens and the like are required to enter.

Liu Lao's news said that he was a little itchy in his heart, now he has a lot of items on his body, and his waist is full, can he go to see if he can buy some good things this time?

Liu Wei said kindly: "Don't worry, this auction is here, it will open in about two or three hours, and there will be a Taobao meeting in front of this auction." It's already started, you can go and take a look, maybe you can't tell what treasures you can find?"

"Taobao Club, what is that!" Han Chen was stunned and asked with some confusion.

This word is new, Han Chen has never heard of it, isn't it that the monk who sells things hides the goods under the wooden basin and puts a formation for the monks who are about to choose to buy, and customizes the price by himself.

Liu Wei looked at Han Chen's rather interested face, and had to pour cold water on him in embarrassment, "That's not what Daoist friends think, it's just a nice thing to say, it's just that the monk set up a stall to sell his useless things." ”

"In that case, I understand, but there is one more thing I want to ask Liu Lao, is there still the magic pill last time?"

Liu Wei wanted to say goodbye, but when he heard Han Chen's words, he was stunned at first, but then shook his head: "My Danxiang Pavilion also happened to get some demon-attribute elixirs to refine, as for the more, there are no more!"

He looked at Han Chen with some embarrassment, although he wondered why Han Chen needed such a large amount of demonic attribute pills, but he couldn't see the slightest change in Han Chen's face, so he didn't know what the other party was thinking in his heart, which made him a little frustrated.

Han Chen suddenly smiled and said, "If there are materials, your pavilion can refine them?"

"Of course!" Liu Wei affirmed, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Han Chen in surprise, "Could it be that Daoist friends have a large amount of demonic attribute elixir in their hands?"

Han Chen quietly made a gesture that was only visible to the two of them, but Liu Wei was startled, and his eyes widened, "So many?"

In the spirit world, demon-attribute things are already rare, and there is no one in ten demon veins, even if you find them, most of them are low-grade demon veins or non-grade demon veins, and where there are demon veins, there are demon-attribute herbs, and these things are even rarer!

Therefore, even if the monks know that the demon cultivator is promoted quickly, only a few people cultivate, not only because of the resources, but also because of the day and night meditation by absorbing the demonic energy in the air, I don't know how much time it will waste.