"Ancestor Xu, should we go to this auction or not?"

Ling Qingshu was standing in front of the table. Xu Yang was sitting in front of her, holding the special letter in his hand.

This was issued by a special force in Qizhou City, Lingbao Auction House.

It was to invite Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang, who had never appeared in front of outsiders, to participate in an auction in a few days.

“The auction is interesting, and the name of this auction is even more interesting.

In a few days, we will definitely go.”

Xu Yang looked at the signature of the auction. The word "Lingbao" looked very familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Ling Qingshu was also delighted to get Xu Yang's affirmative answer.

She had heard of this Lingbao Auction House a long time ago, but Ling Qingshu had only reached the middle stage of foundation building before, so naturally she had no chance to go to the Lingbao Auction House.

Now that I have broken through to the Jindan realm, the Lingbao Auction House has sent me an invitation.

As for this kind of thing, Ling Qingshu still really wants to see the world.

Xu Yang had no special opinion about this auction.

He was very excited about the auction, wondering what good things he might come across.

If you calculate carefully, the last time Xu Yang went to a place like an auction was fifteen thousand years ago.

Since the last time, even though Xu Yang has traveled to many places, he has never been to an auction house again.

Three days later, Xu Yang led the way and Ling Qingshu followed behind, and the two entered Qizhou City.

"Ancestor, the Lingbao Auction House is not far ahead. I heard that this is a branch of a big force."

Ling Qingshu pointed to a huge plaque in Qizhou City and introduced it to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's eyes were on the sign of Lingbao Auction House, and he had a general understanding of this auction house, that is, it was rich.

At the very least, in this era, in Qizhou City, this Lingbao Auction House is one of the best.

When Ling Qingshu showed the invitation letter, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage walked out of the Lingbao Auction House and led Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang into the auction house.

Along the way, this Foundation Establishment cultivator introduced the situation of the Lingbao Auction House to Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang.

This Lingbao Auction House in Qizhou City is indeed a very small branch.

But in the eyes of the monks in Qizhou, this branch is already a behemoth.

This spiritual treasure auction house in Qizhou City has six floors, and the second to fourth floors are used to sell some spiritual objects.

The fifth floor is the auction house, and the sixth floor is the residence of some monks from the Lingbao Auction House.

After Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang were led to the fifth floor by the Foundation Establishment cultivator, they turned around and left to greet other people.

Xu Yang was also a person who could not sit still, and he heard that there were spiritual objects for sale on the second to fourth floors.

Then he went down two more floors.

Ling Qingshu was very confident about Xu Yang's solo action. She stayed on the fifth floor by herself, and soon someone came to talk to her.

Xu Yang went all the way down to the second floor. He planned to start from the worst spiritual objects in this spiritual treasure auction house and continue looking through the second, third and fourth floors.

If he comes across something he likes or something that catches his eye, Xu Yang will buy it without hesitation.

Xu Yang was walking around the second floor alone. The aura that emanated from him was that of Qi Refining, and his face looked very young.

Soon, trouble found Xu Yang.

After Xu Yang took a fancy to a spiritual treasure, a young man next to him who was dressed luxuriously also spoke up, wanting to compete with Xu Yang for the spiritual herb.

"Boy, do you know who I am?

If you are smart, quickly hand over the spiritual herb that this young master has set his eyes on, and don’t bring disaster upon yourself.”

Looking at the young man's arrogant expression and the words between the lines that revealed a powerful background.

Not only was Xu Yang not angry, he was actually quite happy.

This kind of thing hasn't happened for tens of thousands of years.

I didn't expect that this would happen to me again when I attended a small auction.

Xu Yang asked with amusement, holding the herb in his hand.

"You want this spiritual herb too?"

"That's right, kid, you seem to be quite sensible. I have high hopes for you, young master."

The young man reached out to take the spiritual herb from Xu Yang's hand. In his opinion, Xu Yang had been very tactful and gave up the spiritual herb.

Xu Yang watched the young man's movements, and with a slight movement of his wrist, the herb moved out of the young man's path.

In this way, the young man missed his chance and looked at Xu Yang with surprise in his eyes.

"Boy, you don't know my identity, tell me, what is your price for this spiritual herb? I want it, young master."

Hearing this, Xu Yang shook his head and responded to the young man.

"In my eyes, this spiritual herb is priceless."

Spiritual herbs are actually not rare things, they just have some special effects.

In the young man's eyes, this spiritual herb was exactly the same as a weed. He competed with Xu Yang only because he thought that this spiritual herb looked okay in appearance.

"priceless?

This is obviously just an ordinary spiritual herb. The truly priceless spiritual herbs will only appear at today’s auction.”

The young man looked at the spiritual herbs in Xu Yang's hand and complained lightly.

“You know this spiritual treasure is very ordinary.

It's so common that it's rampant, so why are you arguing with me?"

"I!"

When asked by Xu Yang, the young man was speechless.

After thinking for a long time, the young man finally gave himself a reason.

"I like it, no!"

Hearing this, Xu Yang smiled even more happily, nodded repeatedly, and handed the spiritual herb in his hand to the young man.

"Okay, okay, if you like it, I'll give this spiritual herb to you."

After saying this, Xu Yang turned around to look at other spiritual herbs, leaving the young man standing there in a daze.

What's going on? Xu Yang had clearly been asked to give up the spiritual herb in his hand, so why did he feel that he was actually at a disadvantage this time?

When I took the spiritual herb just now, didn’t I look like a beggar accepting alms?

Thinking of this, the young man quickly threw the spiritual herb in his hand back.

How could he, the eldest son of the Fang family in Qizhou City, a wealthy man who had nothing but money, be like a beggar?

Shaking his head, putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, the young man went to look at other spiritual herbs.

Xu Yang, who turned around and left, was in a very good mood at this time.

I didn't expect that I would meet such an interesting young man just by wandering around outside.

Thinking about the whole process of what happened just now, Xu Yang couldn't help but smile.

If it were me from 20,000 years ago, with the state of mind I had at that time, I would definitely make this young man suffer today.

But now, Xu Yang is facing it with such an attitude of just laughing it off. This is the difference in mentality.

Over the past 20,000 years, my state of mind has indeed improved a lot.

On the path of cultivation, one must not only cultivate strength, but also cultivate the mind.