Chapter 458 The Heroine is a Shaman (Sixty-one)
"The heir of Shenxiao Palace has always been mysterious. I have only heard of him but never seen him."
Wuwang smiled faintly, becoming more and more handsome and extraordinary, like a banished immortal.
This topic ends here.
Lou Xiangnan did not give up, and said casually, "I did meet Senior Chi Powang once, and we exchanged contact information."
"I have also agreed with Senior Chi that I will go to Danxia Temple to pay a visit in a few days—"
Wuwang remained calm and composed, and seemed not to be keen on visiting the suspected heir of Shenxiao Palace.
Lou Xiangnan frowned slightly and thought to himself: Was it just my illusion?
It was obvious that Master Wuwang was very concerned about that little paper figure.
The little paper figure was made by Gu Qingcheng. Gu Qingcheng and Chi Powang were master and disciple. So Lou Xiangnan thought that when he mentioned Chi Powang, Master Wuwang would be interested.
Unexpectedly——
Wuwang felt Lou Xiangnan's attention, turned his head slightly, and asked curiously, "Lou, do you have any advice for me?"
"I wouldn't dare! Master Wuwang is joking!"
Lou Xiangnan was sure that Wuwang was really not interested.
This is strange!
But the other person just showed that he had no desires or requests, so Lou Xiangnan didn't dare to continue to press him.
He curled his lips and tried to gloss over the matter.
The auction is still going on.
From various aged wild medicinal materials, to jade, talisman paper, cinnabar, animal blood, to finished talismans, elixirs, etc., there are all kinds of things to see! Lou Xiangnan, Wuwang and other big guys just watched quietly most of the time.
These things are rare treasures for ordinary people who are interested in metaphysics.
But for these big shots who control 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 was ready to bid according to Gu Qingcheng's instructions.
"Changbai Mountain wild ginseng, 1,100 years old, starting price 10 million, each bid increases by 500,000!"
The young and beautiful auctioneer did not need to give an endless lecture as in other auctions. Sometimes she would even tell a story to raise the price of the items.
She simply stated the name of the item, year, starting price, etc., and then announced the start of the auction! Hou Xinting became excited, and while showing off the "level" of the underground auction to the little paper man, he followed suit and shouted out the price.
The price of wild ginseng that is more than a thousand years old exceeded 100 million in just a few minutes.
Prices are still climbing.
Because the price of thousand-year-old ginseng can no longer be measured by worldly currency.
Hou Xinting's palms began to sweat. It was almost two hundred million.
The little paper figurine was calm and composed. "What are you afraid of? How about this? Stop bidding and take out the scroll."
Hou Xinting: ...a scroll? Even if it is an authentic work of a famous artist from more than a thousand years ago, it shouldn't be worth two hundred million.
The little paper man snorted coldly, "Why? Do you think my scroll is worthless?"
Hou Xinting hurriedly shook his head, "No! It's valuable! Senior, your things must be valuable!"
The little paper man looked up and said proudly, "Of course it's valuable! This is an authentic work of Yan Liben."
Yan Liben’s ancient paintings were valuable to begin with, and after being nurtured in the Ju Yin Array for thousands of years, they had long since become magical instruments.
Anyone who is familiar with Taoism would know the true value of such a scroll.
Hou Xinting opened his mouth wide. "Yan, Yan Liben's original work?"
The little paper man nodded reservedly, "Of course!"
The original owner was a noble lady from an aristocratic family more than a thousand years ago, and she married a member of the Li clan.
Her burial objects were definitely not cheap.
Upon hearing this, Hou Xinting did not hesitate and immediately shouted, "I will use Yan Liben's authentic magic weapon in exchange for this ginseng!"
Auctioneer: ...
Although she is a professional auctioneer, the fact that she can participate in such an auction shows that she also has some understanding of the Xuanmen world.
The original work of Yan Liben is already very impressive.
As a result, it turned out to be a magic weapon!
The seller who commissioned the auction didn't bother to hide his identity and nodded frantically at the auctioneer, "Change! I'll change!"
Oh my god, it’s a magical weapon!
It’s still Yan Liben’s scroll!
There is no need to refine it deliberately, it is a magical weapon that can be used for both attack and defense.
The people in the venue were also in an uproar.
Magical weapon?
It's only been less than a quarter of an hour since the auction started, and the heavyweight items haven't even been put up yet, but already the prices are skyrocketing?
Snap! Snap!
The auctioneer used the auction hammer as a judge's gavel and knocked it several times, finally quieting the venue.
She looked at Hou Xinting, "Are you sure?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
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: ...Shit, there’s actually a talking little paper figure here?
This level of horror was almost the same as seeing her grandmother waving at her with her own eyes.
The auctioneer's worldview collapsed in an instant.
"..." After a while, she finally found her voice, "Okay! We will arrange for an expert to appraise it! The auction of lot number two will be temporarily suspended!"
"Next, it's lot number three: Seven-leaf Ganoderma!"
When Hou Xinting heard this, he thought, this is what his golden thigh wants.
The little paper man quickly expressed his opinion, "Take out the night pearl."
Hou Xinting raised his hand obediently, "I want to exchange it for a thousand-year-old night-shining pearl!"
Auctioneer & Everyone Present: ...
Crazy!
Either this guy is crazy or we are crazy! These are all old objects from more than a thousand years ago, and they are all magical instruments.
The Xuan Sect is now so arrogant that magic tools are everywhere like cabbages? Lou Xiangnan was a little surprised.
Did Master Chi Powang and his disciple dig up that thousand-year-old tomb?
Where did they get so many burial objects?
Bang! Just as Lou Xiangnan was secretly surprised, the cold and aloof young man beside him suddenly stood up.
Lou Xiangnan quickly turned his head and said, "Master Wuwang, is there something urgent?"
Is he going out to relieve himself, or is there something urgent that needs to be dealt with?
Or did this venue make him feel uncomfortable? Lou Xiangnan narrowed his eyes. His suspicion of Master Wuwang had never disappeared.
Wuwang still had a cold expression on his face, and his voice was as cold as the water in a cold pond, "I do have something to do! Goodbye!"
He really couldn't stay there any longer. If he continued watching, he would lose control.
Yan Liben's scroll, the finest night-shining pearls, and the red gold and gem-inlaid jewelry carefully crafted by the chief art supervisor...
Each of these items is a masterpiece of the time.
Not to mention, they have been raised for thousands of years and are rare magical instruments!
Dharma instruments! Dharma instruments! They are very useful instruments!
It’s not cabbage, nor is it cheap goods sold at random!
Huh~ Wuwang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
His eyes remained calm, but a huge wave of shock had already surged in his heart.
very good!
Chi Powang, you have done very well! I will come to you soon, just wait.
And Aqing, you, you really "resurrected"?
PS: Hehe, please give me a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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