"Elder Wu!"

Everyone's expressions changed when they saw this old man, with respectful expressions on their faces, even Meng Shaoyin was no exception. Mulan Xuanxuan didn't react at all, she just glanced at him.

"It's Elder Wu Feng, one of the four elders of Xuanwu Auction House! The power of condensed laws is at least 1,900, and he is half a step into the late stage of Dan Dan Realm!"

Shu Donglai hurriedly sent a message to Ning Qi. At the same time, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. If he offended such a being, his life in Dongxuan City would not be easy.

Wu Feng looked at Ning Qi, waiting for his answer.

Ning Qi smiled and said: "Your appraiser from Xuanwu Auction House has a hint of disdain in his words before he sees the thing. He is extremely arrogant. Whether I am here to sell something or buy something, I am

Guests, is this how Xuanwu Auction House treats guests?"

"You slandered me!"

The middle-aged man came out at some point and shouted at Ning Qi. Then he walked to Wu Feng with a respectful expression and whispered: "Elder Wu Feng, I don't even take out my things.

I promised to arrange an auction specifically for him today, isn't this just random?"

"What a big statement! You, a mere country monk from Dongxuan, dare to act wild at Xuanwu Auction House? Open an auction just for you? What a joke!"

Meng Shaoyin smiled angrily.

Mulan Xuanxuan took a deep look at Ning Qi. She had a hunch that Ning Qi was not the kind of monk who would 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 request is a bit excessive..."

Wu Feng said calmly.

"Farewell."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and walked outside.

Shu Donglai couldn't help but said sarcastically: "What if we hold a special auction for something that even monks in the Immortal Realm want to snatch? Humph!"

"etc!"

Wu Feng's face was slightly startled, and he stopped in front of Ning Qi with a movement of his body. He said in surprise: "Is it something that all monks in the Immortal Realm will grab?"

Ning Qi ignored Wu Feng and just glanced at Shu Donglai lightly. Shu Donglai's face turned slightly red and he whispered: "Master, I am really angry."

"It won't happen again."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"yes!"

Shu Donglai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Things that you have to grab in the eternal realm? If you brag like this, there will be no one left. It's really a joke."

Meng Shaoyin was startled at first, and then laughed. He didn't believe that what Ning Qi took out would even be snatched by the immortal monks. In the inner domain, what are the immortal monks? What can they do to rob them?

I'm afraid there are only a few treasures!

Not only him, but others also didn't believe it, especially the middle-aged man. He sneered and said: "Take out the things for everyone to see. I would like to know what is worthy of being snatched by the immortal monks."

"Lan Mu, shut up."

Wu Feng glanced at the middle-aged man coldly.

Lan Mu was slightly startled, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes, but his cultivation was far behind Wu Feng, and the other party could suppress him with one move, so he had to keep his mouth shut, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Ning Qi was full of anger.

A look of ridicule.

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

Wu Feng whispered.

"If your Xuanwu Auction House can agree to my request, then we can negotiate. If you can't agree, then don't negotiate."

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

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

Wu Feng nodded and said.

"Since seniors can make the decision, that's great. There really is nothing to talk to those who can't make the decision, and it would be a waste of time to talk."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Sir, please follow me."

Wu Feng smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

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

Outside, everyone looked at each other and saw the look of anticipation 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.

"Really? How about betting on a divine object?"

Mulan Xuanxuan smiled.

"Um?"

Meng Shaoyin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would take his joke seriously? Do you really want to bet on a divine item?

Seeing Mulan Xuanxuan looking at him with a hint of a smile, Meng Shaoyin laughed: "Then you're welcome. Thank you in advance for Miss Xuanxuan's gift."

The maid who was following Mulan Xuanxuan had a flash of anger in her eyes. She felt in her heart that Meng Shaoyin was really arrogant. He was sure that he could win before the outcome was determined?

However, they also felt very strange, why did the young lady have such confidence in that guy? How could she bet Meng Shaoyin on a divine object?

What treasures can a mere monk from the land of Dongxuan possess?

…………

"Take out your things. Elder Wu Feng is here. No one will rob you."

As soon as he entered the house, Lan Mu spoke with ridicule.

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

As soon as the bright red blood jade appeared, the atmosphere in the room condensed instantly. Wu Feng, Lan Mu, and Lan Mu's attendants all stared at the blood jade with their six eyes, not daring to breathe!

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

Shu Donglai looked at this scene with a smile, a trace of pride flashing in his eyes.

"This, can't be..."

With trembling hands, Wu Feng gently took the blood jade from Ning Qi's hand. After examining it carefully for a few times, he looked at Ning Qi in horror and lowered his voice: "Blood jade!?"

"Exactly."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

Lan Mu seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his body softened in an instant. He never imagined that this country bumpkin in his eyes actually had such a magical object as blood jade! No wonder his men said that even the monks in the immortal realm would snatch away even the most rubbish.

The low-grade blood jade can also increase the speed of cultivation several times, and can be used as a treasure to suppress the sect!

"Low-grade blood jade?"

Wu Feng swallowed his saliva and looked at Ning Qi eagerly.

He has been at Xuanwu Auction House for so many years. To be honest, he has only heard of the name of blood jade, but has never seen it with his own eyes. But just now he has quietly tested it, and his cultivation speed has been greatly improved.

, this thing is indeed a genuine blood jade, but Wu Feng is not sure about its grade.

"Mid-grade blood jade."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Clang.

Everyone looked up and saw that Lan Mu seemed to have sprained his foot and bumped against the wall.

Seeing the extremely cold look in Wu Feng's eyes, Lan Mu squeezed out a wry smile, cupped his hands towards Ning Qi and said, "Young Master, I am ignorant of Mount Tai, please forgive me."
Chapter completed!