The ancestor of Xuanmen is back

Chapter 83 Nan Qiyao

"Patriarch Jun's cultivation is so powerful?" Xiao Ce turned his head and looked at Jun Qi in front of him with a complicated expression.

I heard it was better than seeing it with my own eyes. If it hadn't been for Jun Qi just now, let alone Xiao Yue, he would have been finished!

Jun Qi nodded, walked to Xiao Yue and patted her shoulder. A ray of green spiritual power slowly injected into her body when no one was paying attention, soothing her panic.

"It's okay, Xiao Yue."

She comforted her softly: "He has already left, he won't do anything again."

After saying that, she poured another glass of water for Xiao Yue, "Just drink it and you'll be fine."

Xiao Yue slowly raised her hand and held the tea cup tightly. The warm tea flowed down her throat and into her stomach, and she felt like she was alive.

She held the cup and took another sip, then stabilized her mind, and said gratefully to Jun Qi, "Thank you, Jun Li."

"Nothing." Seeing that she had recovered, Jun Qi said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, that person is a little crazy, but if he doesn't succeed this time, he won't do anything again."

Xiao Yue nodded, her heart palpitations gradually dissipated, and she soon regained her former sanity.

Xiao Ce glanced at her, returned to his original seat, and heard a "Thank you."

He was stunned and looked up at Xiao Yue. Xiao Yue did not avoid him and said again: "Thank you, father."

"No, no need." Xiao Ce shivered to avoid her sight, feeling a little warm in his heart.

In mid-air, the sedan did not stop directly because of what had just happened. Instead, it accelerated and landed on the city wall.

When the three teenagers saw the sedan chair appear, they stood in a row according to their color. Now that the sedan chair fell, the three of them knelt down together, "Welcome to the master!"

"Get up~"

The heroic tone with a bit of lingering tone sounds a bit feminine, but the man's voice is moving, even if it is feminine, it still sounds good.

The four young men carrying the sedan each wore clothes of the same color, and stood side by side with the three young men standing aside in order from red to purple.

White and smooth hands parted the seven-color gauze curtain, and one person walked out of the sedan chair with his head bowed.

The man was dressed in colorful gauze, and under his feet were a pair of white boots embroidered with gold.

The crown of golden hair on his head was inlaid with seven-color gemstones, his appearance was flirtatious but not feminine, and his attire looked magnificent and radiant.

When the sun sets, I feel that his whole body is emitting colorful light, like the incarnation of the sedan behind him.

"Chisha~come here~"

The young man in red took a step forward, raised his hand and bent over, the man put his hand on the back of his hand, walked gracefully, and came to the side.

He narrowed his eyes and found the location of the person who had just attacked him in an instant.

Looking at the closed window, the man sneered, "That's what I've learned~"

Chisha lowered her head and said nothing. The man looked at the people standing on the road and spoke slowly, "Everyone, I am here today to tell you something. From today on, Miracle Auction will officially change its name to Colorful Auction. Hosted by my Colorful Palace."

Ziyi asked in a low voice: "When will the master change his name?"

Lan Yi was irritable: "How did I know!"

Anyway, the master pays attention to it one day at a time, and he can't tell whether he will change it back tomorrow.

The people at the city gate didn't care whether he changed his name, and some even didn't give him face.

The big man with a beard said: "Nan Qiyao, what are you doing in such a fussy manner! The auction is in a hurry! Grandpa is in a hurry!"

Nan Qiyao was very talkative, and when the big man urged him, he said, "Brother, don't worry~ the auction will start now~"

"Don't worry~ Damn it! Why did I change my voice like this! Hurry up!"

The big man touched his beard, jumped up and sat on the eaves of someone else's house.Many people also imitated his gesture and ran to the roofs of other houses, waiting for Nan Qiyao to start.

Nan Qiyao smiled for a moment, raised his hand and threw out a square tripod. The square tripod was suspended in the air with an upside-down buckle, and all the contents inside were poured out. Dozens of auction items were covered by spiritual balls and filled half the sky.

Nan Qiyao watched everything come out and put back the Sifang Ding with a wave of his finger.

"Colorful Auction~Start~"

As he finished speaking, Lot No. [-] squeezed out from a pile of spirit balls.

Chisha stood on the wall and explained: "The Earth-level Foundation Building Pill, the starting price is 100 taels of silver."

"What is the use of the ground-level Foundation Establishment Pill?"

"People with mental problems will take pictures, right?"

"Earth-level pills are needed to build a foundation. What does this person have to eat to grow up?"

The pills, like Lingzhi, are divided into four grades of 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang' from top to bottom, and each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. The higher the quality, the better the effect of the pill.

But Foundation Establishment Pill is only the most basic pill, it is used when Foundation Establishment transitions to Gold Pill, and such a low level of cultivation does not require ground-level pills, so everyone is not interested in it——In the next sentence of Chisha Before coming out:
"Tested by the owner of the Colorful Palace, the foundation building pill here can help those who have damaged dantians repair their dantians, re-cultivate and reach the golden elixir stage."

"200 taels!"

"250 taels!"

Before Chisha finished speaking, someone started snapping up the photos, and soon the price reached 500 taels.

Jun Qi opened the window as early as Chisha's voice, and Xiao Yue was no longer shocked when she saw this extraordinary auction.

She looked up at the height of the city gate, only seeing colorful lights, but no people.

"Does Patriarch Jun need it?" She turned around and asked.

If the Dantian can be repaired, maybe Li Zhiang can use it?

Unexpectedly, Jun Qi shook his head, "It's too low-level, I can't do it."

Xiao Yue: ...

On the other hand, Xiao Ce, who was on the side, came to his senses and asked, "Can Patriarch Monarch know how to make alchemy?"

"Yeah." Jun Qi didn't hide anything, "If Patriarch Xiao needs it, you can find me."

Xiao Ce smiled and didn't answer her words, but his expression was obviously not right.

Xiao Yue didn't notice it, because Zhu Ji Dan had already been photographed.

The second spiritual power ball ran out, and Chisha continued: "The second lot in this lot is a seven-story pagoda of the mysterious order."

"The tower is made of thousand-year-old black iron. It is metallic and can effectively defend against a full-force attack by a cultivator in the realm of distraction. The starting price is 1 taels of silver!"

A dozen lots went out one after another, but Jun Qi didn't see any monsters appearing.

On the contrary, Xiao Yue took a picture of a long sword made of ice, saying that he was going back to give it away.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer things on it, Xiao Yue is a little worried, "Could it be that our news is wrong? Is there any place here?"

"Maybe in the back." Jun Qi looked at the pile of spiritual power balls at the back. The cover of the spiritual power made it difficult to see what was in the balls, so he could only wait for him to reveal it himself.

Xiao Yue nodded, but she was not at ease in her heart. She was afraid that there would be no one until then, and this trip would be in vain.

Xiao Ce didn't know what Jun Qi wanted, so he didn't pay much attention to it. His focus was on the auction items.

"The next auction item is a key. I don't know what it does specifically. It may be a treasure or a key to a secret realm. The starting price is one copper plate!"

(End of this chapter)