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Chapter 171 Auction ([-])

It was true that Qingxuanzi admired Yan Xu, but he didn't mention anything about the sect's Dao Discussion Conference, and only gave dozens of level 4 Dao Talismans, most of which were defensive Dao Talismans.

Yan Xu refined five Level 3 Dao Talismans, which did not comply with the certification and assessment process according to the rules, but this did not affect his being awarded the title of Intermediate Talisman Maker.

But the rules are all made by people. With Yan Xu's accomplishments, no one will doubt that he has this strength.Lian Mingda did not hesitate to give Yan Xu a sandalwood ring representing the level of a talisman maker.

Just when Yan Xu was about to leave, Chen Miaoxue said: "Remember to come to Taifu Xianzong as soon as possible, and then we will have a good comparison. If you lose, teach me the disguise technique!"

Chen Miaoxue is only 17 years old, and she is actually an intermediate talisman maker, and Yan Xu is one of the few people she knows who is about the same age, but has the same talent, so she can't help but want to compete with Yan Xu for a long time , was finally stopped by Qingxuanzi.

"No problem, I will definitely visit Taifu Xianzong when I have the opportunity. But, I don't know your name yet?" Yan Xu always regarded Chen Miaoxue as a teenager, and didn't notice anything strange at all.

"My name is Chen... In short, if you come to Taifu Xianzong, I will definitely show up." Chen Miaoxue almost said her real name, she didn't know how to introduce herself for a while, so she vaguely prevaricated.

Yan Xu didn't care, and saluted Qingxuanzi and Lian Mingda again to say goodbye.

Lian Mingda originally wanted to recruit Yan Xu into the Talisman Master Guild, but even Qingxuanzi refused to accept him as an apprentice. He didn't need to waste any more words, and said to Yan Xu very proudly:

"You are certified as a talisman maker here. No matter what, you will be a member of my talisman maker guild in the future. If you encounter difficulties in Dingzhou, feel free to come to me. You must not be polite."

Failure to recruit did not affect my appreciation of Yan Xu, even Mingda almost missed the recognition of this talisman-making genius, and he had to maintain a good relationship in the future.

Moreover, being certified as a talisman maker or an alchemist is already protected by the guild to a certain extent, and what Mingda said was not directed at Yan Xu alone.

"Thank you, President Lian, for your appreciation. I will take my leave now." Afterwards, Yan Xu returned to the guild hall under the leadership of the young disciples, and then left the Talisman Makers Guild.

It was already evening when we returned to Qingyun Inn, Yan Xu looked at the time and remembered that it was still a while before Bei Tuguang invited him to drink tonight, so he decided to order food at the restaurant of the inn.

The diet of monks living in inns is naturally quite different from that of mortal inns. The combination of meat and vegetables with various dishes tastes more delicious, and all of them are helpful for nourishing mana, not purely for appetite.

Yan Xu has already adapted to the cultivation life in Luotian Continent, and the occasional tooth-beating festival is quite good, sweeping away a few dishes in a whirlwind.

Don't look at Yan Xu's appearance of concentrating on enjoying the food, but his spiritual sense always pays attention to the conversations of other people in the restaurant lobby, and collects information on other sects in Dingzhou City as much as possible.

Of course, it is impossible for the monks to talk about the contents of the outside without any secrets, but it also gave Yan Xu a little more understanding of the power structure of Dingzhou City.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Yan Xu walked slowly towards the pavilion where the two drank last night.As he approached the pavilion, Yan Xu found that there was no one there.

"Could it be that it's still early, so you haven't come yet?" Yan Xu walked towards the pavilion suspiciously, but saw a piece of talisman left on the table.

"I hope brother Xu will forgive me. I have to go back because of something at home, so I can drink it another day!" Although the talisman is not signed, it is obvious that the content is left by Bei Tuguang. Of course, "Brother Xu" refers to Yan Xu's pseudonym "Xu inflammation'.

Yan Xu picked up the message talisman and said thoughtfully: "Bei Tuguang showed little interest in family affairs, but he still came back because of family affairs. Presumably there has been a major change in Beimingfu."

Speaking of which, Yan Xu really misses Beituguang's blue ice wine. The spirit wine that has been preserved in the ice cellar for 300 years really has a special taste.

During the drinking banquet between the two of them, Bei Tuguang once mentioned the reason for staying at Qingyun Inn, which was probably because he was dissatisfied with the competition within the family and just wanted to find peace here.

Yan Xu didn't take the matter of Beimingbing to heart, even if Beimingfu knew about it, he still handled it in the same way, no longer guessing what Beituguang went back for, and went straight back to his other courtyard.

Bei Tuguang did not show up for the next two days, Yan Xu was not affected at all, and arranged his itinerary step by step.

During the day, Yan Xu toured the inner city of Dingzhou, and collected some inexpensive but rare refining materials, alchemy, formations and Taoist symbols, and inquired about various sects along the way.

Especially the three sects of Ziyan Sect, Seven Devils Sect, and North Hades, Yan Xu paid special attention to them, and even passed by the courtyard gate of North Hades by chance.

The faction of the North Hades House has always been located in Dingzhou City, and the area it covers is not small. Although the layout is not so large compared with the sects built on the mountain, the rows of buildings are quite eye-catching in Dingzhou City.

In addition to passing through Beimingfu, I happened to meet the head of the Ziyan Sect on a street in the inner city of Dingzhou, which attracted many monks to watch.

"Look! I finally got to see the colorful scooter of the head of Ziyan Sect!"

"Damn you! You can't see anything under the cover of the scooter, but I have witnessed the beauty of a fairy."

"Even the disciple who escorted Fairy Ziyan is so beautiful, how beautiful is she herself!?"

"That's right, all the disciples of the Ziyan Sect are as beautiful as flowers, but it's a pity that they don't get married. It's a pity!"

"Even if you get married, it's not your turn. It sounds like you have a good chance."

Yan Xu glanced at the colorful scooter from a distance through the crowd, and when he heard the discussions of the monks around him, he felt a chill in his heart: "All the disciples of the Ziyan sect don't marry, so is this Ziyan fairy still a time-traveling version of Miejue Shitai! ?”

Three days later, the auction was finally held as scheduled. Yan Xu packed up his belongings and left Qingyun Inn to go to the auction house.

Because of the auction, Dingzhou City is extremely lively today, with at least [-]-[-]% more people than usual.

The auction is not free to enter and exit. In addition to the free invitation letter for sending enough valuable items, you will be charged 300 yuan for low-grade spirit stones when you enter the door, and it is the worst place to arrange.

If you want to reserve a private room for the auction, even the most common private room, in addition to paying more spirit stones, you must have a certain reputation to be able to book it.

Even so, the auction hall, which can accommodate hundreds of people, was still full, and the seats had already been snapped up.

There was a lot of traffic in front of the auction house, and because flying was prohibited in Dingzhou City, various mounts or scooter became the best means of transportation.

It was only then that Yan Xu discovered that it was not uncommon for the monks who came to the auction to have a lot of money and wealth. There were more than a dozen spirit beast mounts of Tier 3 or Tier 4 alone.

In order to ensure that the auction will be held normally, the layers of formation restrictions outside the entire building of the auction house are all activated, instead of flickering mana fluctuations.

Formation prohibits all kinds of superpositions, even if Yan Xu is a junior formation master, he can't count how many layers of prohibition there are.

In addition to the formation restrictions, many guards were placed around the auction house and at several entrances, in the light and shade to maintain the order of entry.

Yan Xu came to one of the entrance gates, and after showing the golden invitation letter to the guard, he entered the auction venue smoothly.

Inside the auction venue is a ring-shaped multi-storey hall. The central high platform is the auction platform, the surrounding ground floor is the ordinary seats, and the half-empty two-story attic is the VIP room.

"Jia Zhi Wu Lie, seat No. 29." Carefully checking the invitation letter to mark the seat number, Yan Xu found a seat and sat down, which was not too far from the auction stage.

There was still more than an hour before the official start of the auction, and the flow of people kept pouring into the venue, and the seats next to Yan Xu gradually filled up.

In order to ensure the privacy of each bidder, ordinary seats are also separated by a certain distance and spiritual restrictions are set, so the huge venue can only accommodate a few hundred people in total.

Of course, these spiritual restraints can have a certain effect, after all, the monks participating in the auction are of varying strengths.

In the eyes of the monks who established the foundation, the restriction of such a level of spiritual consciousness is useless, and only the VIP Pavilion can truly make people unable to recognize their true colors.

Although the seat comes with a spiritual restriction, there are also a small number of monks who don't open it at all, and show their appearance in a big way.

Most of these people have a certain status in Dingzhou City, but they don't reach the level of the VIP Pavilion, or they don't worry about being targeted by people taking photos.

"Everyone, please take your seat in time, the auction will officially start after a stick of incense burns."

A potbellied monk with a round face suddenly appeared on the auction stage, and he spoke loudly to the surroundings, and the crowd of people in the venue suddenly quieted down.

　I'm sorry, the work summary at the end of the year is overtime, and there is only one chapter today!Will definitely make up this weekend!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)