Chapter 1889 End

Some cultivators sitting in the VIP area looked calm. They had already heard that the people from Xuantian Palace came to buy Hongmeng Pearls. These were the cultivators who did not bid just now.

Some cultivators did not know about this. Some knew but still wanted to compete. The people from Xuantian Palace wanted it, and their sect also wanted it. There was no conflict.

The auctioneer on the auction table looked at the number one position and quickly added: "When the cultivator appeared just now, the auction had already started again."

"The number one bid is effective. I don't know if there is a higher bid."

The whole audience was silent. Not only the cultivators in the VIP area looked at the number one position, but the ordinary area behind also looked at the number one position.

Even if they didn't know what sect Xuantian Palace was, they knew better than anyone what the number one position in the auction represented.

"Who is Xuantian Palace? Can anyone reveal the news?" A cultivator in the ordinary area raised his voice and asked around.

"Hey, Xuantian Palace is the legendary sect. It is said that there are several cultivators in the God Transformation Stage in charge of the sect."

"And there are very few people in it. Each one is a genius among geniuses. It is said that the weakest one can reach the Golden Core Stage."

"Hiss, that's a bit scary."

Xiao Han followed the two cultivators quietly and walked to the VIP area in the sight of everyone, and then to the number zero position.

The VIP area has some partitions. The original design was a private room, but because there were so many cultivators this time, only partitions were set up.

When Xiao Han sat down, the cultivators reacted.

A cultivator from the ordinary area immediately shouted: "Position zero, it's actually position zero."

"What, it's position zero, isn't that a position specially set up for the city lord?"

"Heh, let alone others, even if someone from Xuantian Palace comes, they can only sit in position one."

"Now I just want to know who this cultivator is."

"Unless, unless"

...

Countless cultivators talked loudly, as if only in this way could they ease the shock in their hearts, and they could brag about what they encountered today for a long time in the future.

For some cultivators, they can brag about it for a lifetime.

The look in Mo Tian's eyes changed from hatred at the beginning to jealousy, fear and even fear now, and the expression on his face changed rapidly.

He now has deep regrets in his heart, why did he take off the mask on his face at that time, it turns out that Xuantian Palace's face is not as good as this cultivator's.

He is really idle, why does he have to go to an ordinary area with such strong strength and background?

When the scene was quite chaotic, Mo Tian quietly retreated to a corner, and then left directly. It was already at this point that there was no need to stay here and make himself bored, and there was also the possibility of being picked on by the other party.

After Xiao Han sat down, he glanced at the cultivator in position 1 and slowly said, "Number 0 bids 4,700 spirit stones."

When this sentence fell, the eyes of all the cultivators went directly to position 1, wanting to see who would win the game today.

Being able to get position 0, position 1 is from Xuantian Palace. Both sides have backgrounds and strengths, and everyone is happy to see this scene.

Xiao Han pondered for a moment, and directly sent a voice message to Qiao Tan'er, saying, "You leave first, go around a few more times to change your clothes, don't go back to where you live, and wait for me directly in the eighth district."

The two had previously made arrangements, but now the situation has suddenly changed, so they can only adjust their thinking first.

Xiao Han's message was calm, and he didn't even move his head, but just glanced at position 1 next to him.

The number one narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, stood up and said directly: "Since fellow Daoist likes this thing so much, then my Xuantian Palace will give it to you, but my Xuantian Palace has already made a note of what happened today."

After saying that, he looked around and said: "Goodbye, everyone."

Many cultivators sitting in the VIP area stood up and bowed together and said: "Farewell, fellow Daoist."

The remaining cultivators also stood up and said: "Farewell, fellow Daoist."

This is everyone's respect for Xuantian Palace, and it can also be regarded as a kind of fear.

Only Xiao Han sat there quietly, without any movement, and even did not raise his head.

The auctioneer's eyes were more excited, and after a pause, he said loudly: "Congratulations to number zero for bidding on the Hongmeng Pearl."

"This auction ends here. Fellow Daoists who do not have items can leave in an orderly manner. Fellow Daoists who have bid on items can leave after paying the spirit stones."

After the auctioneer announced, the cultivators gradually left the venue. The most left were the cultivators in the VIP area, and these cultivators were also the main force of this auction.

Before long, the two Yuanying-stage cultivators appeared in front of Xiao Han and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are a distinguished guest of our Wanzong Treasure Bank. We have specially prepared a room for you."

Xiao Han nodded and followed the two cultivators to a room. The appraiser was in charge of reception.

After paying all the spiritual stones on him, he also bought a few third-level top-grade spiritual medicines, and then he got the Nine-Leaf Zhilian, the third-level spiritual medicine mountain protection formation, and the fourth-level magic.

In addition, there was the fifth-level ancient treasure Hongmeng Pearl. In just a short while, Xiao Han was completely in poverty.

The previous accumulation, the income from pouring the elixirs back and forth to refine the elixirs and sell the elixirs, and even all the spiritual stones and resources on Xiao Qian's brother and sister, were all consumed.

When the payment was completed, the appraiser handed a message card to Xiao Han and said, "This is my message card. If you want to sell top-quality elixirs in the future, you can contact me at any time."

"No matter what level of top-quality elixir it is, we can buy it here."

"You decide the location here, and we can send people to do the transaction. The information will be kept absolutely confidential and the price will be absolutely fair. You can rest assured on this."

"In the entire Wan Xing Sea, I don't think there is any trading firm that is more powerful than my Wan Zong Bao Bank. You can know this at any time."

Xiao Han's eyes lit up, he reached out to take the message card and said: "If you can give me a fair price, I will naturally be happy that I don't have to run around."

"But now I have no elixir suitable for sale. I will trade with your bank next time I get the elixir."

The remaining elixirs on his body are all third-level ones, including life-saving elixirs. They cannot be sold easily, even if he is extremely short of spiritual stones.

"This is natural. We will definitely give you the most reasonable price. For example, what do you think of today's price, fellow Taoist?"

Xiao Han chuckled and said: "It is indeed very fair, even giving away spiritual stones for free."

"No, no."

After some mutual compliments and excuses, Xiao Han took the things he bought, stayed in several restaurants throughout Wanzong City, changed his clothes several times, and monitored whether anyone was following him at all times, and then headed towards Go to the eighth district.

In today's Liuli meeting, except for not buying the flying magic weapon, I was quite satisfied with everything else. I have no regrets. I can only touch on the flying magic weapon later.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Han sent a message to Qiao Tan'er: "Gather in front of the Haoke Restaurant."