Cultivation 100000 Years
Chapter 13
"Old ancestor Xu, we still don't want to go to this auction."
Ling Qingshu stood at the table, Xu Yang sat in front of him, holding a special letter in his hand.
This was issued by the special forces in Qizhou City, Lingbao Auction House.
It was to invite Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang, who had never appeared in front of an outsider, to invite them to participate in the auction a few days later.
"The auction is interesting, and the title of this auction is even more interesting.
We'll be gone in a few days. "
Xu Yang saw the auction signature Lingbao said making Xu Yang very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
With Xu Yang's resolute reply, Ling Qingshu was also very pleased.
He had long heard of this Lingbao auction house, but Ling Qingshu previously only had a cultivation base from the foundation of the building, so naturally he had no relationship with the Lingbao auction house.
Now as soon as he reached the Golden Core Realm, the Lingbao Auction House sent out an invitation.
For this sort of thing, Ling Qingshu still wanted to see the world.
As for this auction, Xu Yang had no special opinion.
And he could be said to be excited to try this auction, without knowing what good things can be found at the auction.
Calculate carefully, the last time Xu Yang went to such a place of auction was already 15,000 years ago.
Since the last time, Xu Yang had never entered the auction house despite having traveled to many places.
Three days later, with Xu Yang in front and Ling Qingshu in the back, the two entered Qizhou City.
"The ancestor, not far ahead was the Lingbao Auction House. I heard this is a branch of great power."
Ling Qingshu pointed to a large plaque in Qizhou City and introduced it to Xu Yang.
Xu Yang's gaze was placed on the nameplate of the Lingbao Auction House, and he also had a general understanding of this auction house, that it was rich.
At the very least, in this era, this Lingbao auction house was among the best in Qizhou City.
When Ling Qingshu showed the invitation letter, a foundation-building monk walked out of the Lingbao Auction House and brought Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang into the auction house.
Along the way, this foundation construction cultivator introduced Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang about the situation of the Lingbao Auction House.
This Lingbao auction house in Qizhou City was indeed a small branch.
But in the eyes of the monks in Qizhou, this branch had already become a giant.
This Lingbao auction house in Qizhou City had six floors, from the second to the fourth floors were used to sell some spiritual items.
The fifth floor was the auction house, and the sixth floor was the residence of several monks of the Lingbao auction house.
After Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang were brought to the fifth floor by the foundation building cultivators, they turned around and went to greet the others.
Xu Yang was also a person who could not stand still, and heard that there were spiritual objects being sold on the second to fourth floors. He went down two more floors.
Ling Qingshu felt very relieved over Xu Yang's actions alone, He remained on the fifth floor, and soon someone would come to him to talk.
Xu Yang descended deep into the 2nd floor. He planned to start looking at the worst part of the Lingbao auction house, and pass through three floors two, three, and four.
Xu Yang would buy it without hesitation if he met something he liked, or if he had a vision.
Xu Yang was walking around on the second floor alone, and the breath that enveloped him was only the foundation of Qi purification cultivation, and his face was still very young.
After a while, the problem found Xu Yang's head.
After Xu Yang saw the spiritual treasure, a young man next to him also spoke, and wanted to compete with Xu Yang to obtain this spiritual treasure.
"Well, do you know who I am? If you are already familiar, immediately hand over the spirit grass that the young master likes, and do not make trouble for yourself."
Looking at the young man's arrogant expression, there was a strong background language implied.
This kind of thing has not been discovered for tens of thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, coming to participate in the small auction this time, it happened to me again.
Xu Yang asked a little amusedly with the potion in his hand.
"Do you want this spirit grass too?"
"Right, the boy saw you quite familiarly, Teacher, I'm optimistic about you."
The young man directly reached out to take the spirit grass in Xu Yang's hand From the young man's point of view, Xu Yang had already released the spirit grass very well.
Xu Yang noticed the young man's movements, and with a slight movement on his wrist, the potion left the only way for the young man to reach out.
This way, the young man caught the hole directly, and his eyes were filled with shock when he saw Xu Yang.
"Son, don't you know who I am? You said, what price do you charge for this spiritual grass, sir, I want it."
Hearing this, Xu Yang shook his head and responded to the young man.
"In my eyes, this spirit grass is priceless."
Spirit grass was actually not a rare thing, but it had some special effects.
In the young man's eyes, this spirit grass was exactly like a weed, and he opened his mouth to compete with Xu Yang, but thought that spirit grass looked good from the outside.
"Inestimable? This was obviously an ordinary spiritual grass, good or not, a truly priceless spiritual grass would only appear at auction today."
The young man looked at the spirit grass in Xu Yang's hands and muttered lightly.
“You know this Lingbao is very ordinary. It's normal to flood, then you argue what with me?”
“I!” When asked by Xu Yang, this young man was also slightly speechless.
After thinking for a long time, the young man finally gave an excuse to himself.
"I like it, no way!"
Hearing this, Xu Yang smiled happily, nodded his head and handed the spirit grass to the young man.
"Yes, you love it, and I'll let this spirit grass go to you."
After saying this, Xu Yang turned to look at the other spirit grass, leaving the young man alone in a daze.
What was going on, Xu Yang clearly let Xu Yang release the spirit grass in his hands, why did he feel that he was actually harmed this time around.
Does the appearance of taking spirit grass just now look like a beggar receiving charity?
Thinking of this, the young man quickly threw back the spirit grass in his hand.
How could a local tyrant who had nothing but money, like a beggar, who had an amazing family in Qizhou City.
Shaking his head, throwing out the disturbing thoughts in his heart, the young man went to look at the other spirit grass.
Xu Yang, who turned around and went there, was in a good mood at the moment.
Unexpectedly, just wandering around outside this time, I will be able to meet such an attractive young man.
Thinking of the entire process of trouble just now, Xu Yang could not help but smile.
If today was replaced with a self 20,000 years ago, with the state of mind then, today would definitely make this young man suffer.
Right now, Xu Yang was actually facing a passing demeanor with a smile, this was a difference in mood.
In the last 20,000 years, my mood has improved.
On the path of spiritual practice, it is not only necessary to cultivate strength, but also to cultivate the mind.