"The descendants of Shenxiao Palace have always been mysterious. I have only heard about them, but I have never seen them."
Wuwang smiled faintly and became more and more handsome, like a banished immortal.
This topic ends here.
Lou Xiangnan did not give up, and said as if unintentionally, "I have met that senior Chi Powan once, and we also left each other's contact information."
"Lou also made an agreement with Senior Chi that in a few days, he will go to Danxia to visit——"
Wuwang remained calm and calm, and seemed not enthusiastic about visiting the suspected descendant of Shenxiao Palace.
Lou Xiangnan frowned slightly and thought to himself: Could it be my illusion just now?
Master Wuwu is obviously very concerned about that little paper man.
The little paper man was made by Gu Qingcheng. Gu Qingcheng and Chi Powang's master and disciple were one, rounding them off. Lou Xiangnan thought that Master Wuwang would be interested when he mentioned Chi Powang.
did not expect--
Wuwang felt Lou Xiangnan's attention, turned his head slightly, and asked curiously, "Louch, do you have any advice?"
"Don't dare! Master Wuwu is joking!"
Lou Xiangnan was sure that Wuwang was really not interested.
This is strange!
But even though he showed no desire or desire, Lou Xiangnan couldn't continue to press him.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and blurred the matter.
The auction is still going on.
From all kinds of aged wild medicinal materials, to jade, talisman paper, cinnabar, animal blood, to finished talismans, elixirs, etc., there are all kinds of varieties and a dazzling array!
Big bosses such as Lou Xiangnan and Wuwang watched quietly most of the time.
These things are rare treasures for ordinary people in metaphysics.
But for these big shots who have mastered most of the cultivation resources, it is nothing.
Among the people sitting in the first row, Hou Xinting was probably the only one who was extremely excited.
He stood ready and prepared to bid according to the instructions of taking care of Qingcheng.
"Changbai Mountain wild ginseng, 1,100 years old, starting price is 10 million, and the price increases by 500,000 each time!"
The young and beautiful auctioneer does not need to explain endlessly like other auctions. Sometimes he will tell a story and then increase the price of the item.
She simply stated the product name, year, starting price, etc., and then announced "bidding begins"!
Hou Xinting became excited, showing off the "class" of the underground auction to the little paper man, while shouting the price.
In less than a few minutes, the price of wild ginseng, which is more than a thousand years old, exceeded 100 million.
Prices are still climbing.
Because the price of thousand-year-old ginseng can no longer be measured in earthly currency.
Hou Xinting's palms began to sweat. It was almost 200 million.
The little paper man was still there, "What are you afraid of? Let's do this. Stop shouting the price and take out the scroll."
Hou Xinting: ...scroll?
Even if it is an authentic work by a famous artist who is more than a thousand years old, it is probably not worth 200 million.
The little paper man snorted coldly, "What? Do you think my scroll is worthless?"
Hou Xinting quickly shook his head, "No! It's valuable! Senior, your things must be valuable!"
The little paper man raised his head and said proudly, "Of course it's valuable! This is Yan Liben's authentic work."
Yan Liben's ancient paintings are already valuable, and since they have been cultivated in the Yin Gathering Formation for thousands of years, they have already become magical artifacts.
Anyone who is a Taoist practitioner will know the true value of such a scroll.
Hou Xinting opened his mouth wide, "Yan, Yan Liben's authentic work?"
The little paper man nodded reservedly, "Of course!"
The original owner was a noble daughter of a noble family more than a thousand years ago, and she married into the Li clan.
The items she was buried with were definitely not cheap.
When Hou Xinting heard this, he didn't hesitate and immediately shouted, "I will exchange this ginseng with Yan Liben's authentic magic weapon!"
Auctioneer:…
Although she
Although she is a professional auctioneer, being able to participate in such an auction shows that she also knows something about the Xuanmen world.
Yan Liben's original work is already very impressive.
As a result, what he returned was a magic weapon!
The seller who entrusted the auction did not care about hiding his identity and nodded madly at the auctioneer, "Change! I will change!"
Oh my god, the magic weapon!
It’s still Yan Liben’s scroll!
There is no need to deliberately refine it, it is just an artifact that can be attacked and defended.
The people at the venue were also in an uproar.
Magic weapon?
It’s only been less than a quarter of an hour since the opening, and the heavyweight auction items haven’t even been put on the market yet, and the prices are already skyrocketing?
Snapped! Bang bang!
The auctioneer used the auction hammer as a hammer and knocked it several times, finally making the venue quiet.
She looked at Hou Xinting, "Are you sure?"
Hou Xinting straightened his back and said, "You can test it first."
The little paper man sat on his shoulder and nodded, "That's right! You can do the appraisal as you like!"
Auctioneer: ... Damn it, there is actually a talking paper man here?
This level of horror is no different from seeing Tai Nai waving to her with her own eyes.
The auctioneer's world view collapsed instantly.
"..." After a while, she finally found her voice, "Okay! We will arrange for expert appraisal! The auction of lot number two will be temporarily suspended!"
"Next, there's lot number three: Ganoderma lucidum!"
When Hou Xinting heard this, he realized that it was what his golden thigh wanted again.
The little paper man hurriedly expressed his position, "Take out that luminous pearl."
Hou Xinting raised his hand obediently, "I want to exchange it for the magic weapon of a thousand-year-old pearl!"
Auctioneer & everyone present:...
crazy!
Either this person is crazy, or we are crazy!
Every now and then there are old objects from more than a thousand years ago, and the ones he returns are all magic weapons.
By the way, Xuanmen has become so "arrogant" now, and magic weapons are like cabbage, everywhere?
Lou Xiangnan was a little shocked.
Did Master Chi Powan and his disciples dig up that thousand-year-old tomb?
Where did they get so many burial objects?
boom!
Just when Lou Xiangnan was secretly surprised, the cold young man beside him suddenly stood up.
Lou Xiangnan quickly turned around, "Master Wuwang, is there something urgent?"
Is it convenient to go out, or do you have something important to deal with?
Or maybe this venue made him feel uncomfortable?
Lou Xiangnan narrowed his eyes. His doubts about Master Wuwu had never disappeared.
Wuwang still had a cold expression on his face, and his voice was as cold as cold pond water, "There is indeed something! Farewell!"
He really can't stay any longer. If he continues to watch, he will lose control.
Yan Liben's painting scroll, the best luminous pearl, the red gold inlaid jewelry carefully crafted by the director...
Each of these items is a masterpiece of its time.
Needless to say, they have been raised for thousands of years and are rare magical weapons!
Magic weapon! Magic weapon!
It is a magic weapon of great use!
Not Chinese cabbage, not cheap goods sold casually!
Phew~
Wuwang took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.
His eyes remained calm, but huge waves surged in his heart——
very good!
Chi Powang, you did a great job!
I will go back to you soon, please wait.
And Aqing, you, are you really "resurrected"?
PS: Hey, please vote for me!
