Dedicated to selling swords, the master of metaphysics, she is crazy

Mr. Ji subconsciously judged that the person who spread the prescription for treating the demonic genetic disease must be the so-called "blood god ancestor".

The Blood God Ancestor and the Black Wind Demon Lord are accomplices.

Su Nuan held her forehead and said tactfully: "Maybe it has nothing to do with the Blood God Ancestor. This is not something that people at our level can judge."

Mr. Ji thinks about it too.

When it comes to the struggle between true immortal realms, low-level monks like them are completely unqualified to participate, and they are not qualified to judge.

"Then the person in charge of the auction and I proposed that the auction need not be held." Mr. Ji still breaks out in a cold sweat when he thinks about it.

Su Nuan shook her head and gave a suggestion: "There is no need to cancel the auction, it will be held as usual in three days."

Mr. Ji's temper was not as bad as before, and he had a rare respect for Su Nuan. He asked curiously: "There is something wrong with the prescription, how can it be sold?"

Su Nuan said: "Replace the fake prescription with the real one, you can use it to your advantage, and you can make a lot of money."

Mr. Ji was confused.

Where did you get the real prescription?

Countless researchers in the Ninth State were unable to cure the monk's genetic disease.

Normally, every baby is born with blood that is pure and new.However, the parents of some babies are too highly cultivated, or their skills affect their bloodline. Interfering factors will be left in the baby's blood, which will blend with the blood and become mottled and mixed, affecting their cultivation. This is a genetic disease.

"Of course I have a way to develop a prescription for treating genetic diseases within three days." Su Nuan's eyes fell on the well-equipped laboratory.

Before, she was planning to buy medicinal materials and research the prescription herself.

Now, the experimental equipment, test tools, laboratory, and researchers are all fully prepared. It is the best time for her to conduct experiments.

It's getting darker, and Su Nuan hasn't come back yet.

The white fox held sesame seed cakes in his mouth and looked worriedly out the window.Little Xueling has been sending messages to the white fox, asking about Su Nuan's situation.The white fox himself wondered, the master said he would go back, it was almost midnight, why didn't he come back?

Su Nuan did not come back. Instead, the staff of the auction house knocked on the door and entered, telling Ji Xiaofeng: "Master Ji, Su Nuan is working in the laboratory and will not leave within three days. But don't worry, we promise not to hurt her. And we will do our best to cooperate with her research.”

It is not convenient for the staff to disclose more details.

The staff only knew that the head of the South District of Longyin Auction had come and went to meet Su Nuan in the underground laboratory.It seems that after talking about cooperation, Su Nuan stayed in the underground laboratory and started doing research.

"Then I will also go to the underground laboratory to accompany the master." The white fox jumped up.

The staff member shook his head: "Pets are not allowed in."

The white fox bared its teeth.

Ji Xiaofeng rubbed the white fox's fat head and comforted it: "Don't worry, Junior Sister Su Nuan is a student of my Jiang'an Cultivation Academy. She is protected by my ancestors. Longyin Auction House doesn't have the guts to attack her."

The white fox was furious and felt a little aggrieved.

If I still had the cultivation from my previous life, what would a mere auction house mean?After much thought, White Fox became determined to improve his cultivation.It needs to become very strong, at least half as powerful as in its previous life. At least it needs to develop a few more tails.
"Let's go back to school first and come over in three days." Ji Xiaofeng suggested.

The white fox nodded reluctantly and warned the staff: "You can't hurt my master, or I'll swallow up this crappy auction house."

The staff smiled and didn't care.

The white fox followed Ji Xiaofeng and Cheng Zui out of the auction house. At this time, Jiang'an Town was shrouded in darkness, with only the neon lights and advertising signs on both sides of the road lit.

There are still some roadside stalls that have not been moved away in the streets and alleys, and the air is filled with the smell of grilled sausages, barbecue, spicy grilled fish, and hot and sour noodles.

The white fox passed by a roadside stall selling grilled sausages and suddenly saw a young man eating grilled sausages.

The white fox grabbed Ji Xiaofeng's trousers: "Brother Xiaofeng, magic cultivator!"