Chapter 521

Today's Yancheng is obviously more lively than ever before. People are noisy, like gongs and drums. There is a sea of people in the sky and underground. On the ground of the city, the crowded crowd is surging like a group of ants.

In the sky, more and more semi imperialist strongmen gathered over the Yan City, like a dense dark cloud, covering the whole Yan City, so that most of the sunlight originally shining between heaven and earth was blocked.

Out of the residence, Xiao Yan and Murong Qianqian kept walking. They directly stepped on the void, moved, and flew away in the direction of the auction house in the center of the city.

With what happened in the thousand medicine workshop two days ago, many people are familiar with Xiao Yan's face in today's Yancheng. Therefore, many people have found their existence just after Xiao Yan walked out of a distance of less than 100 feet.

Immediately, many people looked respectfully at Xiao Yan. Some of the near semi imperial strongmen, with a humble smile, quickly bowed to Xiao Yan.

In this regard, Xiao Yan smiled back. At the same time, in his heart, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

From what we see today, we can easily see the difference between ability and incompetence.

When he was only a second-class herbalist, although people would be surprised when they saw him, at most that was all. There were countless people behind him who wanted to kill him. However, when the semi imperial Strong saw him, they all showed a greedy expression like a wolf like a tiger.

However, at the moment, when he is a third-order herbalist, not only the semi emperor strong will be respectful to him, but also the real emperor strong and powerful terrorist will be polite to him. I have to say that the gap is dwarfed!

"Alas..."

He sighed secretly without intuition in his heart. Although Xiao Yan seemed to have infinite scenery on the surface at the moment, only he knew that what he relied on was just the strength of Gu you.

In a short moment, Xiao Yan and Murong Qianqian, who followed him, had come to a huge ring-shaped ancient building.

The whole ancient building is like a huge ring crawling on the ground. Inside the ancient building, there is a huge open-air stone platform. At the edge dozens of feet away from the stone platform, there are layers of high platforms, spreading like stairs. Further up, there are compartments supported by high under the stone columns. Looking down from high, you can see them at first, Those are the cubicles.

The auction house is actually an open-air auction house!

You know, in order to ensure that no one will rob the auction items and escape, the general auction house usually builds the auction house in a heavily guarded room. In this way, it can give some shock to the people who come to the auction on the premise of ensuring that no one causes trouble.

However, the auction house that appears in front of Xiao Yan at the moment is the first time Xiao Yan has seen since he practiced.

"Tut tut......"

Shaking his head gently, Xiao Yan couldn't help but Tut and exclaimed. Even if there is a strong man fighting the emperor, the auction house is really too bold and wild. If a strong man dares to cause trouble at the auction, even if it is a strong man fighting the emperor, he may not be able to protect the auction products!

Of course, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Xiao Yan. Naturally, he is too lazy to think more. With a sigh in his heart, he takes Murong Qianqian, moves forward and flies down to the auction house below.

Although the flow of people in Yancheng today is several times more than usual, there is a large site around the auction house at this moment. Xiao Yan fell here in Murong Qianqian.

On this site, you can see a huge door opening at a glance, which is the entrance to the auction.

At this moment, around Xiao Yan and others, many people are lined up and abide by the order of entering the auction house.

All of these people are semi imperialist.

Here, even the semi emperor strong who are usually respected in front of outsiders can only queue up to enter the auction house like ordinary people. I have to say that the inside information of the auction house can really be called terror!

Seeing that there was a long line of nearly 100 people in front of him, Murong Qianqian could not help but frown. Meimou ruthlessly cut Xiao Yan's eyes and said angrily:

"It's all your fault. Let you hurry up. Now the line is so long. Don't we have to wait until dark when we go in."

Xiao Yan couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. It seemed that the two of them most wanted to participate in the auction was themselves. Right? How could Murong Qianqian be more worried than him when the auction began.

Xiao Yan didn't think much about the girl's mind. As for speculation, it's impossible to talk about it.

Of course, Xiao Yan doesn't know. The girl is not in a hurry to participate in the auction. It's just that what Xiao Yan wants is inside. In order not to let Xiao Yan regret missing it, she's in such a hurry.

From the beginning to the end, the girl didn't think about whether she wanted to participate in the auction. All she thought of was Xiao Yan in front of her, just because there was something he wanted to pursue here.

Maybe such things are not important to the girl, but the girl understands that such things are important to Xiao Yan, and this is the reason why Murong Qianqian is more anxious to enter the auction house than Xiao Yan.

"Hehe, well, don't worry. I said that someone will pick us up. Just wait and see."

As for Murong Qianqian's words, Xiao Yan smiled lightly. He put a smile on the corners of his mouth, put his hands around his chest, and slowly raised his dark eyes. He looked at the tall ancient building in front of him. The light in his eyes flickered slightly. He saw that there was a dragon flying and Phoenix dancing "heaven" on the thick and steady stone wall directly above the door opening of the ancient building, which was engraved like an iron painting and silver hook.

After several breaths, Xiao Yan's smile on the corner of his mouth became even worse. He immediately turned around and said to Murong Qianqian with a smile:

"Here we are."

The voice fell, and Murong Qianqian's pretty face could not help but move slightly. A touch of curiosity appeared. When the beautiful eyes raised and shot around, a slightly hoarse old voice suddenly spread in the void space.

"Hehe, this master, Fang Qian, is the steward of Tianyun auction house. Entrusted by several adults, he came to invite you in."

At the same time when the old voice came out, the emptiness in front of Xiao Yan suddenly twisted. Immediately, a kind old man with white hair appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

When the old man appeared, he bowed his hands respectfully to Xiao yanlue, smiling at Xiao Yan.

"You're welcome, sir. I'm a junior, but I don't dare to call this master."

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Yan dare not neglect it. Judging from the old man's sudden appearance, he must also be a strong fighter against the emperor. No doubt, Xiao Yan still takes the most Gongjin attitude towards this kind of person. After all, if you tell the truth, he is only a second-class medicine refiner after all. Being convenient to others is to be convenient to himself and respectful to each other. Maybe this is for Xiao Yan, It will help a little.

"Hehe, master is modest, but in that case, please enter the auction house first. Those guys have prepared the box for the master."

The old man looked at Xiao Yan in front of him with a little admiration. Fang Qian was surprised. The black robed youth in front of him was not only young and promising, but also able to be neither arrogant nor impetuous. This kind of thing was never seen in other young people the old man had seen. From this point alone, the old man's favor for Xiao Yan increased rapidly.

"Well, I really came here for the auction. However, I'd like to ask you to decline the boxes you've booked for me. I don't like being favored by others. I'll do it myself."

With a slight smile, Xiao Yan refuted the so-called box with a very firm tone.

Hearing the speech, Fang Qian couldn't help but have a brilliant flash in his old eyes. Such meticulous mind, coupled with this terrible cultivation talent, this son will be extraordinary in the future!

The old and the young were polite one after another, while Murong Qianqian, who was behind Xiao Yan, was stunned with a slightly dull look on his pretty face, but unexpectedly, someone would really come to pick up Xiao Yan.

"Hehe, well, don't stand. Let's go. Aren't you anxious to go in? I'll take you in now."

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