"Elder Wu!"

When everyone saw the old man, their expressions changed one after another, and there was a respectful look on their faces. Even Meng Shaoyin was no exception. Mulan Xuanxuan didn't respond, but just glanced at the other party.

"I am Elder Wu Feng and one of the four elders of Xuanwu Auction House! The condensed power of the law is at least 1,900, and the existence of the late stage of the half-step Dou Dan Realm!"

Shu Donglai quickly passed on a voice to Ning Qi, and at the same time, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. If he offended such an existence, his life in Dongxuan City would probably not be easy.

Wu Feng looked at Ning Qi and waited for his answer.

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Your Xuanwu Auction House appraiser has not seen anything, and he has a hint of disdain in his words. He is extremely arrogant. Whether I am here to sell things or buy things, I am a guest. This is the way of treating guests in Xuanwu Auction House?"

"You slander me!"

The middle-aged man walked out at some point, shouted at Ning Qi, then walked to Wu Feng with a respectful look on his face and whispered: "Elder Wu Feng, I don't take out this thing, I'll ask me to agree to arrange an auction for him today. Isn't this random thing?"

"What a big tone, you just a country monk from Dongxuan land dares to act wildly at Xuanwu Auction House? You have a special auction for you? A joke!"

Meng Shaoyin smiled sarcastically.

Mulan Xuanxuan looked at Ning Qi deeply. She had a premonition that Ning Qi was not the kind of monk who could brag. Since he made this request, he must have his own confidence.

"Little brother, do you really have this request?"

Wu Feng frowned slightly and looked at Ning Qi.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded and said.

"This requirement is a little too much..."

Wu Feng said lightly.

"Goodbye."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and walked outside.

But Shu Donglai couldn't help but say sarcastically: "So what the things that even monks in the Eternal Realm want to grab, just hold an auction? Humph!"

"etc!"

Wu Feng's face was slightly stunned, and his body moved and stopped in front of Ning Qi. He said in surprise: "What are the monks in the Eternal Realm who want to grab?"

Ning Qi ignored Wu Feng and just glanced at Shu Donglai faintly. Shu Donglai's face turned slightly red and he whispered: "Young master, I'm so angry."

"Not to be an example."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"yes!"

Shu Donglai breathed a sigh of relief.

"What you have to grab for Eternal Life? It's a joke that brags like this."

Meng Shaoyin was stunned at first, then laughed. He didn't believe that what Ning Qi took out would even rob the monks of the Eternal Realm. In the inner realm, there were no sacrificial monks in the Eternal Realm? There were probably only a few treasures that could make them snatch!

Not only him, but others didn't believe it, especially the middle-aged man. He sneered and said, "Take out the things and let everyone see them. I want to know what is worth snatching by monks in the Eternal Realm."

"Bluewood, shut up."

Wu Feng glanced at the middle-aged man coldly.

Lan Mu was slightly stunned, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but his cultivation was far inferior to Wu Feng. The other party could suppress him with one move, so he had to shut up his mouth, but his eyes looked at Ning Qi were full of mockery.

"I wonder if this little brother can come in and talk in detail?"

Wu Feng whispered.

"If you Xuanwu Auction House can agree to my request, just talk. If you can't agree, it's better not to talk."

Seeing that Wu Feng's attitude was acceptable, Ning Qi said lightly.

"If things really have such value, I can still make the decision to hold an auction for the young master today."

Wu Feng nodded and said.

"Since the seniors can make the decision, it is naturally excellent. There is really nothing to say about those who can't make the decision, and it's a waste of time to speak."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Young Master, please follow me."

Wu Feng smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

This time the other party did not stop Shi Donglai and Wu Jin and both entered the inner room.

Outside, everyone looked at each other and saw the look of expectation in each other's eyes.

"Miss Xuanxuan, I'll make a bet with you. This guy will definitely be kicked out of the Xuanwu Auction House. Elder Wu Feng is not that easy to fool."

Meng Shaoyin smiled confidently.

"Is that right? Then bet on a divine object, okay?"

Mulan Xuanxuan smiled and said.

"Um?"

Meng Shaoyin was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, with a joke, the other party took it seriously? Do you really want to bet on a magical object?

Seeing Mulan Xuanxuan looking at her eyes with a smile, Meng Shaoyin laughed: "Then I'm welcome, I'll thank Miss Xuanxuan for her magical object first."

The maid who followed Mulan Xuanxuan's back had a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and she felt that Meng Shaoyin was really arrogant and that the outcome was not decided yet, so he was sure that he could win?

However, they also felt very strange. How could the lady be full of confidence in that guy? She took a divine object and made a bet with Meng Shaoyin?

What treasures can a monk from the land of Dongxuan have?

………

"Take out the things, Elder Wu Feng is here, no one will rob it."

As soon as he entered the room, Lanmu spoke with mockery.

Ning Qi glanced at him, smiled at Wu Feng, and took out the medium-grade blood jade.

As soon as the bright red blood jade appeared, the atmosphere inside instantly condensed. Wu Feng, Lan Mu, and Lan Mu's servants stared at Xue Yu with six eyes, and they didn't dare to breathe!

Lan Mu's face went from suspicion to surprise, to horror, to disbelief, and eventually turned red.

Shu Donglai looked at the scene with a smile, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

"This is not..."

Wu Feng trembled with his hands and gently picked up the blood jade from Ning Qi's hand. After a few careful look, he looked at Ning Qi in horror and lowered his voice: "Blood Jade?"

“That’s right.”

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

Lan Mu seemed to have all his strength drained, and his body softened in an instant. He never expected that this country bumpkin in his eyes would actually have a magical object like Blood Jade! No wonder his subordinates said that all the monks in the Eternal Realm would rob. Even the most trashy lower-grade blood Jade could increase the speed of cultivation several times, and could be regarded as the treasure of the sect!

"The Lower-grade Blood Jade?"

Wu Feng swallowed and looked at Ning Qi with a gaze.

He has been in Xuanwu Auction for so many years. To be honest, he has only heard of the name of Blood Jade, but he has never seen Blood Jade with his own eyes. But just now he has quietly tried it and his cultivation speed has been greatly improved. This thing is indeed a real Blood Jade, but its grade is not accurate. Wu Feng cannot get it.

"Medium-grade blood jade."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Clang.

Everyone looked up and saw that Lan Mu seemed to have sprained his ankle and hit the wall.

Seeing that Wu Feng's eyes were extremely cold, Lan Mu squeezed out a wry smile on his face and bowed to Ning Qi, "Young Master, I don't know Mount Tai below. Please forgive me."

If the superior knew about it, he would almost drive the owner of the blood jade out of the auction house, but he would be extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!