Chapter 290

Because the auction is still two hours away from the beginning, Ling Yunfan, Lianxi and Nangong Waner are also sitting in the box, eating the free spiritual fruit in every way.

The taste of these light blue fist sized spirit fruits is very sweet, which contains a good heaven and earth aura. After taking it, it will be of great help to cultivation. Of course, it is only effective for ordinary martial artists. If lingyunfan is replaced, it will be useless except to meet the desire of the mouth.

"You two wait here now. I want to have some things to auction." Ling Yunfan immediately said to them after feeling that the time is almost over.

"Yes."

Although they didn't know what he wanted to sell, Lianxi and Nangong Waner nodded with a smile and didn't ask much.

Immediately, Ling Yunfan also turned his head and looked at his two eyes full of curiosity. Looking at his maid, he said, "take me to meet the person in charge of collecting the auction products at the auction meeting."

"Ah... Yes." hearing his words, the maid was obviously stunned for a while, followed by a hurried response, which was a little embarrassed and turned to the door.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfan immediately followed.

He was speechless all the way. After about a cup of tea, under the leadership of the maid, he finally came to a room full of strange array barriers.

At the table not far away in front of me, there was a white haired old man with slightly thin figure in black and white clothes. His eyes were closed and he drank the tea quietly.

"Ziyi has seen Lord Yuantong." seeing the old man in front of her, the maid first politely said hello, and then opened her mouth: "young master Yunfan said that some treasures wanted to be auctioned at the auction meeting, so his subordinates brought him here."

"Oh, there's a treasure!" Ziyi's words just fell. The closed eyes of the old man called Yuantong suddenly opened. He immediately looked at Ling Yunfan and said, "go back first. I'll talk to you, young Xia."

"Yes."

Seeing that the other party didn't look at her answer, Ziyi didn't have a long time ago. She just smiled, nodded and responded, and turned and walked outside the secret room.

After a while, after Ziyi disappeared completely, Yuantong looked at Ling Yunfan with a smile and asked, "I don't know what to call you, young Xia, and what treasures need to be put at the auction?"

Although he said he didn't like to expose his information, he always felt that if he refused to say his name or something, he might be upset with the old man in front of him. At that time, if he had a negative wave in the auction process, he would be in trouble, so he immediately replied: "younger generation Ling Yunfan, all these pills hope to be sold with the help of your auction house."

"Oh! Let me see."

After seeing several bottles containing pills in his hand, Yuantong was quick to take them, left and opened the bottle cap. He immediately smelled bursts of refreshing aroma.

"Qingli Fuling pill, Yizhuan chalcedony pill, Huangyuan weather pill! These are very rare in the middle grade of the holy order, and there are holy stripes in them!!!"

Seeing the pill in the bottle thoroughly, Yuantong was excited and his body trembled slightly.

Looking at Yuantong, who was dazed by the pill, Ling Yunfan also opened his mouth and reminded: "elder Yuantong, do you think these things can be sold at the auction?"

"No problem at all."

After hearing his words, Yuantong, who was still in a daze, suddenly replied with a smile.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfan also smiled and said, "it's troublesome for the elder. I'll leave first if I have something else to do."

"Well, go."

For Ling Yunfan's retreat, Yuantong didn't stay much. He just nodded with a smile and continued to study the three pills with holy stripes in his hand.

In this regard, Ling Yunfan himself didn't pay much attention, went out directly, and returned to the box of a 31 again under the leadership of Ziyi.

Not long after he left, Yuantong, who was in the secret room, had already secretly decided to investigate the identity of the mysterious young man named Ling Yunfan and make friends with him. After all, in Yuantong's eyes, he was the middle-grade alchemist of the holy order, and he was also an alchemist who could refine pills with holy stripe.

This type of alchemist can be said to be the best among the alchemists. There are almost no more than 20 in the whole ancestral land, including the land of blood killing. If you can get to know such an alchemist, it will be a great good thing.

At the same time, Ling Yunfan, who returned to the box on the other side, felt too bored and entered the state of cultivation.

"No wonder brother Yunfan's cultivation has improved so fast. There's a reason."

Seeing Ling Yunfan who practices as soon as he has free time, both Nangong Waner and Lianxi say the same sentence in their hearts. If they don't appear impolite, they even want to say it.

After a while, Ling Yunfan retreated from the state of cultivation, opened his closed eyes and set his eyes on the box directly opposite. After sitting on the two men sitting on the front for a few eyes, he found that the man was his old enemy, Renying Xuanyi and his second uncle Yingtian painting. Maybe they were busy talking, so they didn't notice this look.

Then, after taking back his eyes, Lingyun fan's mouth tilted slightly, and said in a slightly unexpected way: "I didn't expect to meet them here."

"Who are they?"

Although his voice was very small, Nangong Waner also heard it. She was immediately interested and asked curiously.

"It was the guy who shot me into the void crack and nearly killed me when we passed the transmission array together." hearing the speech, Ling Yunfan also took no trouble to tell him the answer.

After hearing his words, Lianxi and Nangong Waner's faces became a little angry. Then they also looked at Ying Xuanyi in the opposite box with angry eyes. It seems that they must teach each other a good lesson as long as they have a chance.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yunfan also felt a burst of warmth in his heart. At the same time, it was a blessing for him to have such a good friend.

In this way, as time went by, all those invited came to their own boxes and quietly waited for the beginning of the auction. After Ziyi's clarification, he also understood the classification of boxes in the auction, of which the highest level was grade A, followed by grade C, B and people, In the same level, the lower the number, the higher the status of that person.

When he knew a little, Ling Yunfan was more grateful to shelao. He really didn't expect that the other party would give him a chance to sit in such an advanced box.