The beautiful woman led everyone into a private room, handed them some common spiritual fruits, and then closed the door and left.
Private rooms are also divided into four types: Tian, Di, Xuan and Huang. Tian is the most noble and Huang is ordinary.
But no matter what quality the private room is, it symbolizes that the person being received is not an ordinary person.
The private room next to Su Yuening is the best.
It should be because Ning Su showed his identity.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to be arranged in the top grade just based on the number of spirit stones.
Ning Su poured a cup of tea, savored it carefully, and exclaimed in admiration, "This tea is still so authentic. Even a sip of it makes the spiritual energy in my body purer."
"Tutu, Maohu, you guys come and try it too."
"The tea at the White City Auction House is of a rare quality. You can't buy it anywhere else, even at a high price."
Su Yuening poured a cup, tilted her head back and drank the tea in one gulp.
The fragrant tea flows down my throat.
The whole body feels light and airy, as if it has been cleansed from the inside out.
“It’s delicious.”
Putting down the cup, Su Yuening poured another one.
However, this time, he could only feel his spiritual energy being compressed, and his strength becoming more solid.
The spiritual energy she cultivated and accumulated in her dantian had reached its peak purity and could no longer be purified.
"Master, could this be the Purple Rose Yexu Tea mentioned in the book?"
"The tea is a light purple, delicate in the mouth, and automatically purifies the spiritual energy, cleansing and washing away the turbid areas."
Su Yuening put down the cup and asked.
"Exactly."
Ning Su savored the tea with ecstasy, "I drank it here once a hundred years ago, and since then, no other tea has ever entered my mouth."
"In the past, Master tried every possible means to buy this tea, but unfortunately, Master had no connections, and the White City Auction House simply wouldn't sell it to Master."
The seller disagreed, and no matter how many spirit stones and treasures he offered, he couldn't buy it.
I still remember that he was so depressed at that time that he chose to go into seclusion.
It took several years of practice to come out.
Mao Hu didn't understand any of this. He took a sip and wrinkled his nose in disgust. "It's so bitter and astringent. It only becomes slightly sweet after the drink is finished. It's not tasty at all."
Ning Su opened his eyes, which had been closed in ecstasy, and patted Mao Hu's head heavily.
“Tasteless.”
Such a fragrant tea, and you tell him it tastes bitter, isn't that just asking for a beating?
"Godfather, could you pat my shoulder next time?"
Mao Hu looked aggrieved. He was just telling the truth, but he was hit on the head.
He is not smart to begin with, and if you hit him a few more times, what will happen if he becomes stupid?
"No, it's okay if you don't pat your head. Next time, I'll pat your butt."
Ning Su glanced at Mao Hu's butt.
Mao Hu: “…”
He thought about how his adoptive father kicked him in the butt when he was a child.
He was often kicked away.
Practice with tears in your eyes and your butt covered.
"Godfather, let's pat each other on the head next time."
"A pat on the head is good, it helps people remember things."
Mao Hu smiled innocently.
Ning Su reluctantly agreed, "Okay, we'll see when the time comes. If you want to kick my ass, then kick my ass."
"Okay." Mao Hu shed sad tears in his heart.
It’s difficult, the sadness cannot be avoided.
Su Yuening drank the third cup of tea and stopped drinking.
Anything that helps your strength is fine once or twice.
Too much will have no effect.
Drinking more will only increase your feeling of fullness.
There won't be a similar increase as the first time.
Through a gauze curtain, Su Yuening looked at the auction table.
Their top-notch private room had a great location, almost facing the auction table.
The scene below is clearly visible.
There is also a lobby seating area downstairs.
There were some wealthy cultivators sitting there.
Most of them are leaders of small forces.
There are also some independent cultivators who are powerful and have some assets, and they are also arranged among them.
Su Yuening also saw many people wearing black robes and masks.
Unknown gender.
Just sit quietly in the seat.
It is out of tune with the surrounding hustle and bustle.
"Tutu, what are you looking at?"
Su Yuening turned sideways to make room for Ning Su.
Ning Su squinted his eyes and looked down, "Looking at these guests."
"Disciple, don't underestimate these people below. Each of their identities is not simple."
"Some powerful people didn't like the atmosphere in the private rooms and voluntarily sat downstairs. The people at the White City Auction House always respect their guests, so they naturally wouldn't stop them."
Su Yuening has a deep understanding of this.
She once met a beggar in ragged clothes and treated him to a meal.
It turned out that the beggar was the leader of a powerful sect.
She was given two large bags of spirit stones as a reward.
When she got the spirit stone, her mind was still confused.
The world of cultivating immortals is very cruel.
The strong are respected, and the weak can only lick their boots.
Many people disguise themselves in order to survive.
Some people also like to play the pig and eat the tiger.
He looks weak at ordinary times, but when the critical moment comes, he is like a tiger coming down the mountain and slaps everyone in the face.
There are many people like this.
They are also a very difficult type of people.
Their wisdom and strength are in a good position.
Good at dealing with you.
Su Yuening was slightly distracted, her gaze fixed on the ground below.
Someone noticed that they were being watched and looked up.
I can't see anyone through the gauze curtain.
Realizing that it was a top-tier person, he secretly became alert.
There is a formation in the private room to block spiritual consciousness.
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