Chapter 189,/.



"The heir of Shenxiao Palace has always been mysterious. I have only heard of them but never seen them."

Wuwang smiled faintly, becoming more and more handsome and ethereal, like a banished immortal.

This topic ends here.

Lou Xiangnan, however, did not give up and said casually, "I did meet Senior Chi Powang once, and we exchanged contact information."

"I have also made an agreement with Senior Chi that I will visit Danxia Temple in a few days—"

Wuwang remained calm and composed, seemingly not keen on visiting the suspected heir of the Shenxiao Palace.

Lou Xiangnan frowned slightly and thought to himself: Was it just my illusion?

It is obvious that Master Wuwang is 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. Lou Xiangnan thought that Master Wuwang would be interested if he mentioned Chi Powang.

Unexpectedly——

Wuwang felt Lou Xiangnan's attention and tilted his head slightly, asking curiously, "Director Lou, do you have any advice?"

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"I wouldn't dare! Master Wuwang is joking!"

Lou Xiangnan was certain that Wuwang was really not interested.

This is strange!

But the other person just showed that he had no desires or demands, so Lou Xiangnan didn't dare to continue to press him.

He curled his lips and glossed 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, pills, etc., there are a wide variety and a dazzling array!

Most of the time, elders like Lou Xiangnan and Wuwang just watched quietly.

These things are rare treasures for ordinary people who are into metaphysics.

But for these bigwigs who control the vast majority of 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, increments of 500,000 each time!"

The young and beautiful auctioneer did not need to give an endless lecture like in other auctions. Sometimes she would even tell a story to raise the price of the items.

She simply stated the product name, year, starting price, etc., and then announced "auction start"!

Hou Xinting became excited and started to show off the "level" of the underground auction to the little paper man while shouting out bids.

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: ...scroll?

Even if it is an authentic work of a famous artist from more than a thousand years ago, it should not be worth 200 million.

The little paper figurine snorted coldly, "What? 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 figurine raised its head and said proudly, "Of course it's valuable! This is an authentic work by Yan Liben."

Yan Liben's ancient paintings were valuable to begin with, and after being nurtured in the Yin Jue Formation for thousands of years, they had already become magical instruments.

Anyone who is familiar with the Taoist school will know the true value of such a scroll.

Hou Xinting opened his mouth wide. "Yan, Yan Liben's original work?"

The little paper figure nodded reservedly, "Of course!"

The original owner was a noble lady from a wealthy family more than a thousand years ago, and she married into the Li clan.

Her burial objects were definitely not cheap.

Upon hearing this, Hou Xinting didn't hesitate and immediately shouted, "I'll 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 barely been a quarter of an hour since the auction started, and the heavyweight items haven't even been put up yet, and already the prices are skyrocketing?

Snap! Snap!

The auctioneer used the auction hammer as a gavel and knocked it several times, finally quieting the venue.

She looked at Hou Xinting, "Are you sure?"

Hou Xinting straightened his back and said, "You can test it first."

The little paper figurine sat on his shoulder and nodded, "That's right! I can do the appraisal any time!"

Auctioneer:... Damn, there’s actually a talking little paper figure here?

This was so terrifying that it was almost as if she had seen 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'll arrange for an expert appraisal! 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, "Okay, this is what his golden thigh wants."

The little paper man quickly expressed his opinion, "Take out that night-shining pearl."

Hou Xinting raised his hand obediently, "I want to exchange it for a thousand-year-old night-shining pearl!"

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