Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

After entering the No. 1 auction house and sitting down in a remote location, Xiao Yan just noticed a very familiar figure sitting at the forefront of the auction house.

"Father?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, his tone full of surprise: "He came to the auction house too?"

Xiao Yan glanced around again, but he was a little surprised to find that the two patriarchs of the other two major families with the same name as the Xiao family, the Jialie family and the Oba family, were actually here.

With a thought in his mind, the tip of his eyebrows raised slightly, and Xiao Yan blinked curiously.

"Maybe I want to buy something different."

There were many people in the auction house, so Yao Lao subconsciously lowered his voice and said.

Before Xiao Yan could continue to say anything, he saw a beautiful woman in a red dress standing on the spacious and gorgeous front desk. She was interpreting the instructions for everyone in the venue with her charming voice that made people feel numb. The function of the item.

In the woman's crisp and tingling voice, the price of that item, which was actually not that unusual, was rising at a fiery speed.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the field, Xiao Yan naturally knew that most of the people in this field were here because of her.

The chief auctioneer of Miter Auction House in Wutan City - Ya Fei, a beauty that almost everyone in Wutan City knows, her mature and charming style makes many men fall under her pomegranate skirt.

"Women... beauty is a disaster."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the auction house was like a wave, driven by Ya Fei, the atmosphere was rising one after another, and the value of the auction items was also being raised again and again. Xiao Yan looked at everything on the floor and endured. He couldn't help but sigh, and then shook his head.

Unexpectedly, his old-fashioned tone and solemn expression made Yao Lao laugh all of a sudden, and actually made this man who usually kept a serious smile during practice couldn't help laughing.

"?Teacher, why are you laughing?"

When Xiao Yan heard Yao Lao's laughter that only he could hear, he couldn't help but frown, thinking something had happened, and asked.

"Ahem...it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something happy."

Yao Lao coughed lightly, immediately controlled his laughter, and then responded calmly.

Some people are standing on the sidelines now, looking like they are pointing the way. They are holding things high and it has nothing to do with them. But in the end, it falls on them. They don’t know how they keep cutting things off and they are still messed up.

Xiao Yan vaguely noticed what Yao Lao was laughing at, but the teacher had no intention of continuing the topic. His face was red hot, and he had no place to vent, so he had to pinch his eyebrows to relieve his underlying tension. The embarrassment of not being noticed.

Between the laughter and embarrassment, the foundation-building spirit liquid Xiao Yan sold was also brought to the front desk, causing a fight.

In the end, the patriarch of the Oba family bought the foundation-building spiritual liquid for 31,000 gold coins.

"Thirty-one thousand gold coins... this period of time is enough, right?"

After all, he was a man with a lot of money. When he heard the final auction price, although Xiao Yan was still full of surprises in his tone, there was also a trace of disgust and slight frustration in his heart that he had never noticed.

How come two bottles of foundation-building spiritual liquid were sold for only 31,000? Isn't it too cheap?

"Enough is enough, but if you want to sell the foundation-building spiritual liquid next time, you'd better use inferior medicinal materials to refine it, otherwise it will be sold at a low price."

Yao Lao also agreed with Xiao Yan's view.

Unlike Xiao Yan, he is more aware of the true value of the foundation-building spiritual fluid.

The auction of foundation-building spirit liquid is just a sideshow of this auction. The real highlight of this auction is a book of wind-attributed Xuan-level advanced techniques.

I think the purpose of the three clan leaders coming to Wutan City to gather here is precisely for this purpose.

Then, the three patriarchs really fought over the ownership of this technique, and finally the patriarch of the Jialie family bought it for a high price of 550,000 gold coins.

But all this obviously has nothing to do with Xiao Yan.

His Burning Technique has evolved to the low level of Xuan level after swallowing the poisonous fire of the nether world, but its actual strength is at the level of intermediate level of Xuan level. With the help of strange fire, even a high-level Xuan level skill can't It made him so jealous.

Yao Lao nodded slightly at Xiao Yan's calmness, saying that he was a teachable boy.

After the last exercise book was auctioned, Xiao Yan turned around and left the No. 1 auction house and returned to the treasure appraisal room to wait for the results.

After a while, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside, and two figures pushed open the door and entered.

"Haha, is this the owner of the Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid? This must be your first time coming to Wutan City, sir, right?"

As the fragrant wind blew in, a numb and delicate chuckle suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan's ears, gently ruffling like a feather, causing an irresistible itching and making his heart tremble slightly.

Cursing a demon in his heart, Xiao Yan buried his face in the cloak and moved his eyes slightly towards the woman in red dress standing beside him.

In close contact, Xiao Yan once again appreciated the mature charm of this woman. On Yanxi's pretty face with a cute smile, a pair of watery, narrow and beautiful eyes seemed to be releasing temptation to men all the time, and her eyes were traceless. Moving past the slender and elegant jade neck, she was almost sucked in by the deep milky white ravine. The willow waist like a water snake swayed, tempting Tiancheng, making people want to force it to the ground and whip it. .

To be fair, she is indeed a great beauty.

And it was a type that Xiao Yan had never been exposed to before.

If Xun'er's beauty lies in her agility as a butterfly, and Miss Wan's beauty lies in her natural temperament, then the beauty of the woman in front of her probably lies in her charm and charm.

In a sense, it is the type that can best arouse men's desire.

But compared to these, Xiao Yan is still more concerned about how much money he can get if his two bottles of foundation-building spiritual liquid are auctioned.

"The auction was successful? Leave the money to me, I have something else to do."

"Please wait a moment, sir. Some procedures are still being processed."

Looking at the figure in front of her who was wrapped in a cloak and black robe, Yafei frowned slightly. It seemed that her proud appearance had no effect in front of this mysterious man, so she reluctantly turned away. He curled his rosy mouth and scanned the mysterious man with a vague gaze, trying to identify the latter's identity from some small details.

It's just that Xiao Yan was well prepared and naturally didn't let her see any flaws.

After a while, Yafei handed Xiao Yan a VIP card and a savings card. Leaving aside the savings card, the VIP card was considered a show of goodwill towards him, the mysterious alchemist.