Alan stood awkwardly at the door and didn't dare to go in.

Her cloth shoes were all dirty and would stain the clean and beautiful floor inside.

Fan Li said without turning his head: "No one asked you to stand in the corner, come in."

Alan's face lit up with joy, he walked in and closed the door behind him.

Fan Li put Ling Yunxuan's food box on the table, patted the chair next to her, and motioned for her to sit over.

Alan was flattered and stood there without moving.

"If you don't eat it, I'll lose it."

Alan immediately shouted, "I'll help my sister throw it away!"

Suddenly realizing something, he said cautiously, "Yes, for me to eat?"

"Today's hard work fee, come back tomorrow."

As he spoke, Fan Li opened the food box, revealing the fat goose leg on top.

The food at Lingyunxuan is rich in spiritual energy. Even after such a long time, it is still hot and exudes the unique aroma of food, as if it was freshly baked.

Alan was no longer polite.

She had never eaten such delicious goose legs. She took big bites of them like a hungry little beast and swallowed them without chewing.

She swept away more than a dozen dishes like a whirlwind.

Alan didn't even sit down, she was standing, her hands constantly stuffing food into her mouth.

It was so delicious that tears welled up in my eyes.

She didn't notice that the wounds on her body were healing slowly without her noticing.

Seeing Alan eating so voraciously, Fan Li couldn't help but think of the big orange in the space bracelet.

Under the current circumstances, she didn't dare to release the golden tiger, lest its scent attract enemies, so she could only keep it in the space bracelet for now.

Fan Li ignored Alan and meditated on the other side.

Alan glanced at Fan Li carefully through the gauze, then secretly stuffed a few pieces of meat into her clothes.

After finding that Fan Li had no reaction, Alan became bolder and bolder, stealing more food than he ate.

She felt a little regretful and wished she had pockets all over her body.

After eating and drinking, Alan bowed to Fan Li, his eyes full of gratitude, and then quietly retreated.

The next day.

Alan didn't come, and Fan Li didn't think much about it and went to Lingbaozhai first.

Lingbaozhai holds auctions of all sizes every year. Today's auction is just an ordinary one, so no invitation is required.

Fan Li handed over the spirit stone and successfully entered Lingbaozhai.

The lights in the auction hall were bright as day.

The dome is inlaid with countless spirit crystals emitting soft light.

Fan Li looked up and could not help but marvel at the sight. Lingbaozhai was indeed the number one auction house with amazing financial resources. They even used spiritual crystals for lighting, which was truly luxurious.

No wonder as soon as I came in I could feel the spiritual energy which was dozens of times richer than outside.

The pores all over Fan Li's body opened up unconsciously, madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

After a moment, Fan Li came back to his senses, realized that this was very rude, and stopped immediately.

Not only her, but every cultivator who had just entered here would unconsciously immerse themselves in the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even let out a comfortable sigh.

But Fan Li was the one who woke up the fastest.

At this time, the monk in charge of reception would say generously: "It's okay, just enjoy it, this is what Lingbaozhai prepares for every visitor who comes from afar."

Fan Li sighed once again, it turned out that Lingbaozhai could become the number one auction house not only because of its strength, but also because of its unparalleled emotional intelligence.

Lingbaozhai's emotional intelligence is reflected in every detail. Even for the monks sitting in ordinary seats, Lingbaozhai will provide the best service and make them feel at home.

Fan Li sat among the monks, at the back.

She immediately saw Sheng Yinyin sitting in the first row.

Those who can sit in the first row are all of high status and strength, either having a strong background or being very rich.

Sheng Yinyin must be the former.

Fan Li silently withdrew his gaze.

The moment Fan Li's gaze fell on Sheng Yinyin, she noticed it, turned around abruptly, and when she found out it was Fan Li, her face suddenly darkened.

He stared at Fan Li and gritted his teeth.

Fan Li turned a blind eye and remained calm.

In her opinion, Sheng Yinyin was just an ignorant child and she never took her seriously.

The auction has not yet started, but the venue is already bustling with people.

Fan Li glanced at the guest seats. Without looking closely, he could tell that there would be powerful people above the Golden Core level in this auction.

I could even faintly sense a terrifying aura.

If she guessed correctly, there should be an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage sitting in it.

Fan Li did not dare to look around, and quietly restrained his breath, trying to be as low-key as possible.

I hope what she wants has nothing to do with the Yuanying monster, otherwise it will be really difficult.

Sheng Yinyin withdrew her gaze and snorted in her heart.

Fan Li came here alone, so he must have something she wanted... Sheng Yinyin gave a wicked smile.

This time she must turn the tables and not let Fan Li get what he wants!

In Sheng Yinyin's opinion, the feud between her and Fan Li had already started in the Beast Taming Sect.

Bixi beside her reminded with a worried look on her face: "Senior Sister Yinyin, don't forget the main purpose of our trip."

Sheng Yinyin waved her hand and said calmly: "Stop talking so much, I know what to do."

With the sound of a melodious bell, the auction officially kicked off.

All the sounds seemed to disappear.

The lights dimmed and focused on the auction table, and the monks' attention was also drawn there.

I saw a purple ribbon falling from the dome.

Following a clear sound of bells, a beautiful woman wearing a fox mask slowly slid down the ribbon and fell from the sky. She was so charming that she was even more feminine than any other woman.

If it weren't for the prominent Adam's apple, I would have thought she was a female cultivator.

"My fellow immortals, welcome to this auction. I am the auctioneer of this auction, Zi Yi. You can call me Young Master Zi."

The sound was clear and pleasant, echoing in the venue and clearly reaching everyone's ears, effortlessly grabbing everyone's attention.

Young Master Zi smiled slightly and said, "Let's not waste any more time. Today, there are a total of thirty-seven items for auction, all of which Lingbaozhai has carefully prepared for you. The first item is the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an exclamation from the audience.

The place suddenly became lively.

Even Fan Li was slightly surprised.

I didn’t expect the first lot to be so amazing.

This auction is really the right one!

Young Master Zi clapped his hands to the audience, and a servant came onto the stage carrying a jade tray.

In the jade plate, a spiritual ginseng that is crystal clear and exudes rich spiritual energy lies quietly.

Young Master Zi raised his lips and said, "I don't think I need to say more. You all know how valuable the Millennium Spiritual Ginseng is, but Zi Yi still has to introduce it according to the regulations."

"This spiritual ginseng grows beside the spiritual spring deep in Lingxu Valley. It has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and the spiritual energy of the spiritual spring for thousands of years. Its medicinal effect is strong enough to help people break through the bottleneck of cultivation and improve their cultivation level..."

"Starting price: one hundred high-grade spirit stones."

A round of bidding immediately rang out from the audience.

"One hundred and fifty spirit stones!" A rough voice sounded first.

"One hundred and eighty spirit stones!" Another voice sounded immediately afterwards, as if determined to get it.

"......"

"Three hundred spirit stones!" Another person raised the price, with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Three hundred high-quality spirit stones was already a high price.

Young Master Zi looked at the audience and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to bid? Millennium ginseng is hard to come by, and this is the first time that Lingbaozhai is auctioning this treasure. If you miss this opportunity, you may have to wait for hundreds of years for the next one."

As soon as these words were spoken, another round of fierce bidding began.

As the bidding continued to rise, the atmosphere became more tense and heated.

Young Master Zi curled up the corners of his lips and revealed a satisfied smile.

People with low willpower are easily aroused by their emotions, as if if they miss this opportunity, they will lose a huge benefit. No one will give in to the other and they will argue until their faces are red.

Fan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, he operated his mental skills calmly and let out a light breath.

I almost fell into Master Zi's trap.

This person must have practiced some special skills. There are subtle fluctuations of spiritual power in his words that can make people lose their minds.

The first round of bidding attracted more than half of the people present to rush to buy the item. This Mr. Purple is really extraordinary.

If you observe carefully, you will find that only a few people in the first three rows participated in the bidding, while the others sat firmly in their seats and were not affected at all.

In the end, the thousand-year-old ginseng was sold at a sky-high price of nine hundred and eighty-eight.

The final winner was a Jindan cultivator.

He slapped his thigh, as if feeling somewhat regretful, and stood up and left.

It seems that Lingshen has used up all his budget.

No one cared whether he stayed or left, everyone focused on the next item to be auctioned.

The auction continues.

Sheng Yinyin always pays attention to Fan Li's every move.

Finally, when the sixth item, Ice Grass, appeared, Fan Li joined the bidding.

"One hundred and three."

Sheng Yinyin immediately said: "One hundred and fifty!"

Fan Li recognized Sheng Yinyin's voice and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this little girl hasn't remembered the lesson she learned before.