Chapter 812

When Yi Jiu and Xu Wuzi walked into the hall of Qingyue Zhai, Zhang Wuyi and Zhao Nansheng had already bought something and returned.

"There are indeed a lot of things sold in this Qingyue Zhai. I just walked around and I can buy anything I want to buy here." Zhao Nansheng said with emotion, "I am looking forward to the auction in a few days now. gone."

"The auction is held every seven years, and it will be held at Yiguo Headquarters every time. This time it happened to meet our Tianquan, so it's good luck for us." Zhang Wuyi calmed down a lot, but the anticipation in his eyes did not matter. I can't hide it no matter what.

"Master, I just sold all the pills. Mr. Mo said that the quality of my pills is much higher than others. If possible, I will send them to Qingyuezhai in the future. The price will definitely not be less." Yi Jiu Pulling the sleeve of Wu Wuzi, he said with a smile.

Xu Wuzi responded softly, glanced at Yi Jiu before saying, "Don't worry about Ajiu on the Lingshi, I have already exchanged it for my teacher today."

"Master, what did you sell?" Yi Jiu asked worriedly.

"It's just some things that I didn't use often as a teacher." Xu Wuzi answered very easily, but his eyes showed that he didn't want to continue this topic.

Yi Jiu didn't ask any further questions, but felt a little uncomfortable.In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, and the natural understanding of spiritual roots almost determines how far a person can go on the road.A person like her whose spiritual roots have been destroyed and his dantian ruptured, and even his meridians are not connected, is a complete waste.It is completely impossible to counterattack and reshape the spiritual root.Even if one obtains the formula of Daxie Sui Pill, all kinds of top-quality spiritual herbs are not affordable by ordinary people.

Another five days passed in the blink of an eye, and the first auction of Qingyuezhai finally started.

The venue for the auction is still in Qingyue Zhai, which is the highest two floors of the shop.The fourth floor is the hall, and the fifth floor is the box.

The auction held every seven years is not something that anyone can participate in if they want to. If they are not qualified enough, they will not be able to enter, and if they are not qualified enough, they will not be able to participate.

During the three days of the auction, Qingyue Zhai was completely closed, and every customer who came and went was an old customer holding an invitation letter.

Yi Jiu followed Xu Wuzi into the door, but Zhang Wuyi and Zhao Nansheng behind him stopped in front of the door.

"Aren't you two going up with me and Master?"

"Little aunt, you go up first! I'm afraid I have to wait a while."

"Brother Zhao's father is coming, and he was summoned to wait in front of this door for a while."

Zhao Nansheng's father?
Yi Jiu was stunned for a moment, her fellow countryman is also coming?

"Zhao Nansheng, when will your father arrive?"

"Little aunt, do you know my father?" Zhao Nansheng was a little surprised, his brows frowned, "Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Yi Jiu was so angry that he raised his hand and gave him a shudder, "What are you talking about? I just..." Yi Jiu was a little stuck, and finally turned a corner, "After all, I have saved your life several times, so I'm looking for you Dad said, shouldn’t it be right?”

Zhao Nansheng didn't dare to be glib again, and said honestly, "In a while, it is said that we have arrived in Wuliang City, and it should be soon."

"Ajiu." Xu Wuzi showed doubts on his face, but he just called Yi Jiu without asking further, "We should go in."

"Yes, Master." Yi Jiu replied, and after taking two steps, she turned to Zhao Nansheng and said, "Let me know when your father comes, and I will arrange him after the auction is over."

(End of this chapter)

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