Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

It was precisely because of this that many people had already gathered at the entrance of the inn.

These people all heard that there was an alternative auction going on here, and came to watch the fun.

"Young master, if you give up now, you will lose a low-grade spiritual weapon!" Someone reminded.

And with this reminder, many people seem to have begun to realize that something is wrong, but they can't explain what is wrong at this time.

The child of the aristocratic family was very calm, and he didn't go up because of the reminder of others. After thinking for a long time, he chose to give up the auction.

It's just a room, such a big price is really too prodigal.

"I also really want to know why the elder didn't bid directly."

Su Xuan smiled and explained: "Aren't I afraid that if I bid, everyone will lose their game?"

As he spoke, he took out two pills and placed them on the table.

"Seventh-grade elixir: Creation Yan Shen Pill, two pieces."

The audience was silent.

In terms of quality, the elixir that Su Xuan took out is of the same seventh grade as the elixir that the Nanfan people took out.

But in terms of efficacy, the Good Fortune Yanshen Pill can be ranked in the forefront of the seventh-grade pill, much ahead of the Nanfan people's one.

Let's not talk about the quantity anymore. I'm afraid that if you search all the seventh-order sects who come to Yaocheng today, you may not be able to find a few of the two Good Fortune Yanshen Pills.

Su Xuan did this probably to stimulate the Nanfan people and make him give up his idea of ​​continuing the auction as soon as possible.

The Nanfan people didn't seem to appreciate it, and were discussing with the passers-by how to continue to increase the price.

It looks like it's really on top.

Su Xuan is not the kind of greedy person.

Seeing that those people still wanted to continue bidding, they immediately asked their apprentices to sacrifice the magical artifacts in their hands.

Water Moon Whip.

Chiyang sword.

Li Yuan Sword.

The three spiritual weapons competed to shine.

"Don't discuss it for now, first consider whether the thing in your hand is nothing compared to these three things." Su Xuan said indifferently.

Everyone in the lobby of the inn, including the people outside the door who came to watch, couldn't help but turn pale with shock when they saw the three spiritual weapons blooming with light and full of vitality.

The monk who returned to the primitive state from Nanfan was also dumbfounded for a moment.

Su Xuan was also unceremonious and began to introduce them one by one.

He walked up to Tang Chong and said, "A low-grade spiritual weapon, the Chiyang Sword."

Walking up to Zhu Qi again, he said, "A low-grade spiritual weapon, the Water Moon Whip."

When he came to Qi Lin, he patted his head affectionately and said, "A top-grade spiritual weapon, the Liyuan Sword."

The inn fell into silence again.

Who would have imagined that only the three disciples held such precious things in their hands.

There is even a high-grade spiritual weapon among them.

With such financial resources and strength, I am afraid that it would be difficult to find one in all the seventh-order sects in the entire Jialuo Mountain Range and even the Tianwu Continent.

Those people in Nanfan also had no interest in continuing to bid at this time.

Su Xuan reminded: "If you don't continue to bid, then all these things will belong to me."

At this time, those onlookers really realized where the strangeness they felt before was.

This is well said not to take advantage of it, but it turned out to be a great advantage.

The Nanfan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, feeling unspeakably unwilling.

He is willing to bet and admit defeat, but at this time he can only choose to accept the result.

"It's best not to let me meet in the ruins, otherwise you will have to pay back a hundred times!"

After saying this, Nan Fan and his party left the inn angrily.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Liu Yang also quietly fled here, but he did not continue to follow the group of Nanfan people.

After seeing the insensitivity of those people, Liu Yang couldn't help but feel scared. If someone accidentally got angry with them, his life would be lost.

This alternative auction has also come to an end.

Zhu Qi and the others took back the spiritual artifacts, while Su Xuan carefully put the few things he had just acquired into the Qilin Realm, and said to the shopkeeper: "These two pills of good luck and evolution are the room fee."

The shopkeeper immediately shook his head and said: "The seventh-grade elixir is too expensive, and the villain can't afford it. This adult should pay in cash."

Su Xuan thought about it for a while, and the two pills of the seventh rank are treasures in the eyes of many people.

If someone misses him one day, it may bring disaster to this family.

But if it is discounted, the amount is too huge in terms of the value of the God of Good Fortune Pill, and the innkeeper may not be able to accept it all at once.

"That's all right. I'll keep these two Good Fortune Evolution Pills for you first, and I'll bring them to you after discounting them in taels of silver." Su Xuan said.

The storekeeper nodded and agreed without hesitation, and said, "The rooms of the adults are on the third floor, Tianzi No. [-]!"

Su Xuan smiled and said, "Lead the way."

The shopkeeper politely brought them back to the room.

But after entering the room, Su Xuan did not let the shopkeeper leave immediately, but opened a barrier to prevent the partition wall from having ears.

At first the shopkeeper thought that Su Xuan wanted to kill people to silence him, but the next moment he felt that he was going too far.

Su Xuan took out a booklet and handed it to the shopkeeper, and said: "This set of immortal exercises is called Tianji Jue, and its value is no less than those two Good Fortune Evolution Pills. You can choose to sell it to others, or You can let your children and grandchildren study it."

"The gold piece on the title page contains a breath of my spiritual consciousness. If you are in trouble in the future, you can hold the gold piece and call my name. No matter the sky or the earth, I will come to save your people once."

The shopkeeper was frightened and did not dare to reach out to pick it up, but since Su Xuan had already made up his mind, how could he let others refuse.

Zhu Qi knew this well, took the brochure and walked to the shopkeeper, saying: "You don't have to be afraid, Master will not harm you."

The storekeeper slowly raised his head and said, "The villain is not worried about the harm from the adults, but just thinks these are too precious to bear."

Su Xuan laughed, and said: "If there were more people like you in this world, it wouldn't be enough to add so many killings."

Tang Chong wrote on the sidelines: "You can accept it with peace of mind."

Qi Lin also stepped forward to persuade him: "In case one day your family has a child with extraordinary talent, you can also come to me as a teacher, can't you?"

Su Xuan looked at Qi Lin's appearance and couldn't laugh or cry.

But the store owner was extremely moved, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop rolling.

He gritted his teeth, took the booklet and carefully put it away, and asked, "It's just that I don't know your identities yet."

Su Xuan didn't shy away from it, lifted his robe and sat in the chair, and said: "Xuan Huazong, Su Xuan."

The shopkeeper turned pale with fright, knelt down on the ground unsteadily, and said in surprise, "Is it the Xuanhua Sect who killed three sects in one piece?"

Zhu Qi helped the shopkeeper up and said, "It's that Xuan Hua Sect."

The shopkeeper suddenly felt dry mouth, such an experience was too shocking for an ordinary person.