The door opened by itself, and the three of them entered. Inside was an antique-style decoration, a landscape-painted screen, and the tables and chairs were all made of fine and rare fragrant wood.
Luxurious and simple, a large alchemy cauldron is in the center of the main room, filled with incense and candles.
There are three people in the main room.
A middle-aged male martial arts cultivator stood. His name was Hong Wu, and he was the chief executive of the Blackwater City auction house.
A white-haired old man sat on the side chair, reading a book on alchemy. His white robe was as beautiful as snow, and he had the air of an immortal.
The last one is the woman in red cheongsam sitting on the main seat.
It was this cheongsam woman who had conveyed the message to Wang Xuan before.
When Wang Xuan looked at it, his head suddenly buzzed and his mind was shaken. The whole room became colorful and filled with the fragrance of flowers.
This woman is so hot!
To be precise, she is so enchanting, her charm penetrates the heart and soul.
As a person from the mountains and seas, she is well-maintained. Her plump figure is curvy and her plump breasts are majestic and majestic. It's so amazing that I can't control it. It's hard to imagine that her soft and slender waist can support such a weight, and her plump buttocks Big but not exaggerated, with a pair of long fair legs hanging on the table.
The whole woman was wrapped in a cheongsam like a ripe peach, watery when pinched. But she was more like a fox, her whole face was extremely charming, and her narrow eyes were full of enchantment when they flashed.
Beauty is in the bones, not the skin. It is obvious that this woman is naturally charming. She sat carelessly on the chair, her legs resting on the table, and she held a ruby cigarette pouch in her hand.
Nangong Yanji, the boss of Wanbao Auction House.
The illusion disappeared in the blink of an eye. Wang Xuan's heart felt calm and his eyesight became clear.
Mrs. Ji's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt strange in her heart. She didn't expect that a young martial arts cultivator would be so calm when he saw her.
"Something interesting."
Mrs. Ji smiled. Where did the young man dare to kill someone under her eyes? How could he have the confidence?
"Madam, I know Qingyue's personality well. She will never steal the pill recipe." Wang Chan said anxiously.
Hong Wu: "Huh, if you say you can't do it, then you can't, right? You don't have the right to say anything."
Wang Chan's face turned pale.
Mrs. Ji smiled and said: "Dare you risk your life as a guarantee?"
Wang Chan gritted her teeth: "I guarantee with my life that Mu Qingyue will not steal. She is innocent, but I cannot guarantee that Wang Xuan will not."
Wang Xuan: "..."
His character was really bad in the past.
Mrs. Ji: "Silly girl, you know people and faces but don't know their hearts. Don't wade into muddy waters about this matter. Get out."
"Madam." Wang Chan gritted her teeth and did not leave, begging with a face.
She knew very well that even though Mrs. Ji was calm and always had a smile on her face, she would kill people when she said she wanted to. The more touching her smile was, the more danger it represented.
Mu Qingyue glanced at Wang Chan and signaled her friend to leave. She didn't want to implicate Wang Chan and risk her life in vain.
"If it weren't for your lack of scheming, you would be dead." Mrs. Ji waved her hand slightly.
An invisible force pushed Wang Chan out of the house, and the door slammed shut, leaving no room for Wang Chan to say anything.
This is the strength of the mountain and sea realm, the power to separate the air, and make a heavy weight seem light.
Who would have thought that in this small Blackwater City, the strongest person in martial arts is not the three clans or the city lord, but the owner of this auction house.
When Wang Xuan heard her message, he knew that this woman was one of the best in Blackwater City.
"Tell me what I should do with you." Mrs. Ji took a puff from her pipe and smiled slowly.
Mu Qingyue was about to speak and wanted to take the responsibility for the matter alone, but Wang Xuan said with a cold face: "Your auction house framed my wife, how can I compensate her?"
Um?
Mrs. Ji and Hong Wu were startled.
Hong Wu's face turned cold: "How dare you! How dare you slander our auction house? Don't think that just because you are the young patriarch of the Wang family, you can really save your life. The previous murders have not yet been counted."
"You don't know how big the world is. How many inches do you see in the world? How many rich families do you know? You are ignorant and fearless. Please admit your mistake to Madam."
Wang Xuan stared at Hong Wu deeply. His words were harsh, but he was not a bad person, and his words were meant to persuade.
Hong Wu shook his head secretly, this dude is really a frog in the well, he must kill himself and his wife.
Your proud status is so humble in the Nangong family.
"Yue'er, show them the recipe." Wang Xuan just said lightly.
Mu Qingyue hesitated, not understanding what Wang Xuan meant.
The pill formula has been destroyed by him, and taking it out will anger Mrs. Ji even more.
Wang Xuan smiled gently at her, "Don't worry."
Mu Qingyue pursed her lips, took out the pill recipe from her sleeve, and placed it on the table.
Mrs. Ji ignored it and didn't even look at the animal skin paper. Instead, her smile became more and more charming, and she looked directly at the young man with a dangerous look in her beautiful eyes.
Although the young man surprised her, after meeting her, he was not like other men who always had clear eyes.
He has good determination, but if he dares to act recklessly in the auction house, he must die.
"Huh?"
But just when Mrs. Ji was thinking about going on a killing spree, an old man's voice sounded.
The old man in white robe, who was sitting on one side and had been paying attention to reading the classics, sniffed twice, and then his body suddenly shook violently.
He raised his head suddenly, looked at the animal skin paper in surprise, took two sharp breaths, threw the book away, hurriedly ran to the table, and picked up the animal skin prescription.
"This is...!?"
The old man in white robe had an uncertain look in his eyes. He put the animal skin pill in front of his nose and started to smell it fiercely.
Seeing the immortal old man sniffing the prescription like a child, Mu Qingyue, who originally wanted to reveal her sister's identity, was confused and frowned slightly.
Mrs. Ji: "Elder Dan, you..."
"Shut up!" the old man in white robe yelled.
Mrs. Ji's smile froze, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
Mr. Dan is the chief alchemist of her Nangong family, and he is respectfully called the Alchemist by the people of the Xuanwu Dynasty. The old man is aloof and has studied alchemy all his life. His alchemy skills are amazing, but he is extremely difficult to get along with.
The Nangong family spent a lot of money to get Mr. Dan to become the family's honorary alchemist. She didn't dare to offend him and wanted to please him.
After being scolded by the old man, Nangong Yanji did not dare to lose her temper and kept her mouth shut for fear of offending the old man.
"Have you seen Danxiang? You still have some perspective, it's not all short-sighted." At this time, the young man's voice sounded faintly.
Wang Xuan held Mu Qingyue's hand, sat on a chair on the side, poured two cups of tea, drank one for himself, and let Mu Qingyue taste it with a smile.
Mu Qingyue looked confused.
She originally wanted to use her identity as a sister to save Wang Xuan's life.
But why did the white-haired old man look strange after seeing the pill recipe.
Mrs. Ji's eyes twitched when she saw that the young man sat down to drink tea without her master's consent. She did not dare to get angry for fear of displeasing Mr. Dan.
Hong Wu was surprised: What's the secret of the elixir? It’s just a pill recipe, so what’s the big deal.
"It can't be wrong! It can't be wrong..."
When Elder Elixir looked at the elixir, he suddenly muttered to himself in a daze, his eyes lit up, and gradually his body began to tremble, and he laughed wildly: "The elixir is fragrant, and it is so enchanting, the hand of the immortal elixir!"
"Haha, I'm so lucky to see an elixir master's generous elixir recipe!!"
Elder Dan held the animal skin paper in his hands, looking carefully at it as a peerless treasure.
"What, the elixir is fragrant, the elixir is fragrant!?" Mrs. Ji, who was originally puzzled, exclaimed when she heard this.
She wanted to keep her mouth shut, but she couldn't bear to be surprised. She didn't know much about alchemy, but she had also heard of the strangeness of the elixir's incense.
That is a true master of alchemy. When writing elixir prescriptions, he will arouse the rules of alchemy, communicate the rhythm of flowers and plants in a place, and condense the fragrance of flowers and plants.
The Nangong family surprisingly has such a prescription, which is a treasure in the town's treasury!
Mrs. Ji couldn't help but look at the young man with her beautiful eyes, and saw the indifferent expression on his face. Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise, and she felt that there was a mysterious veil covering the young man's body, making her both confused and curious.
"No wonder this little guy has always been calm and composed. Did he have an adventure or something?" Mrs. Ji thought strangely in her heart.
The state of mind is extraordinary, not confused by beauty at all.
He took out another everyone’s prescription.
Could such a young man be what the people of Blackwater City consider a playboy and a prodigal?
"Oh, I look at the young master and he is the best among men." Mrs. Ji suddenly stood up, smiled and poured another cup of tea for Wang Xuan herself.
Hongwu:? ? ?
Elder Dan ignored Nangong Yanji's quick change of expression, but quickly walked up to Mu Qingyue, folded his hands and bowed deeply: "I dare to ask which senior made this recipe and why it was not Write it all?"
Mu Qingyue's delicate face looked dazed and cute.
The big boss pours tea for his husband?
Amazing, alchemy?
Which senior?
But it was clearly Wang Xuan who wrote the prescription, didn't he just write it randomly...
Mu Qingyue came back to her senses, immediately helped the old man up, and turned to look at Wang Xuan, her bright eyes full of surprise.
