Chapter 13: Interesting youth

"Old ancestor Xu, we are going to this auction or not."
Ling Qingshu was standing in front of the table, Xu Yang was sitting in front of her, holding the special letter in his hand.
This was issued by a special force in Qizhou City, Lingbao Auction House.
It was to invite Ling Qingshu, and Xu Yang, who had never appeared in front of outsiders, to invite them to participate in an auction a few days later.
"The auction is interesting, and the title of this auction is even more interesting.
We will definitely go in a few days. "
Xu Yang looked at the signature of the auction. The word Lingbao made Xu Yang familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
With Xu Yang's affirmative answer, Ling Qingshu was also overjoyed.
She had heard of this Lingbao auction house a long time ago, but the previous Ling Qingshu only had the cultivation base of the building foundation, so naturally he had no relationship with Lingbao auction house.
Now as soon as he reached the Golden Core Realm, the Lingbao Auction House sent invitations.
For this kind of thing, Ling Qingshu still wanted to see the world.
As for this auction, Xu Yang did not have any special opinions.
And he can be said to be eager to try this auction, not knowing what good things can be encountered at the auction.
Calculate carefully, the last time Xu Yang went to a place like an auction was already 15,000 years ago.
Since the last time, Xu Yang has never entered the auction house even if he has traveled many places.
Three days later, with Xu Yang in front and Ling Qingshu behind, the two entered Qizhou City.
"Ancestor, not far in front is the Lingbao Auction House. I heard that this is a branch of a big power."
Ling Qingshu pointed to a huge plaque in Qizhou City and introduced it to Xu Yang.
Xu Yang's gaze was placed on the signboard of Lingbao Auction House, and he also had a general understanding of this auction house, that it was rich.
At the very least, in this era, in Qizhou City, this Lingbao auction house is one of the best.
When Ling Qingshu showed the invitation letter, a foundation-building monk walked out of the Lingbao Auction House and led Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang into the auction house.
Along the way, this foundation-building cultivator introduced Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang about the Lingbao Auction House.
This Lingbao auction house in Qizhou City is indeed a small branch.
But in the eyes of the monks in Qizhou, this branch was already a giant.
This Lingbao auction house in Qizhou City has six floors, of which the second to fourth floors are used to sell some spiritual objects.
The fifth floor is the auction house, and the sixth floor is the residence of some Lingbao auction house monks.
After Ling Qingshu and Xu Yang were led to the fifth floor by the foundation-building cultivator, they turned and left to greet the others.
Xu Yang was also a person who couldn't help himself, and heard that there were spiritual objects sold on the second to fourth floors. Then he went down two floors.
Ling Qingshu was very relieved of Xu Yang's actions alone. She stayed on the fifth floor, and soon someone would come to her to talk.
Xu Yang went all the way down to the second floor. He planned to start with the worst spiritual object of the Lingbao auction house, and went through the three floors of two, three and four.
Xu Yang will buy it without hesitation if he meets something he likes, or if he has some eyesight.
Xu Yang was strolling on the second floor alone, and the breath that pervaded him was only the cultivation of Qi, his face was very young.
After a while, the trouble found Xu Yang's head.
After Xu Yang saw a spiritual treasure, a young man next to him also spoke, and wanted to compete with Xu Yang for this spiritual treasure.
"Boy, do you know who I am? If you are acquainted, quickly hand over the spirit grass that this young master fancy, and don't cause trouble to yourself."
Looking at the youth's arrogant expression, there was a strong background language between the lines.
Xu Yang was not only lifeless, but also a little cheerful.
This kind of thing has not been encountered for thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, coming to participate in a small auction this time, it turned out to happen to me again.
Xu Yang asked a little amusedly with the herb in his hand.
"Do you want this spirit grass too?"
"Yes, I think you are very acquainted with you, my master.
The young man directly reached out to take the spirit grass in Xu Yang's hand. From the young man's view, Xu Yang had already given up the spirit grass very well.
Xu Yang watched the young man's movements, and with a slight movement of his wrist, the herb left the only way for the young man to reach out.
As a result, the young man caught a hole directly, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Xu Yang.
"Boy, don't you know who I am? You say, what price do you charge for this spiritual grass, master, I want it."
Hearing this, Xu Yang shook his head and responded to the young man.
"In my eyes, this spirit grass is priceless."
Spirit grass is actually not a rare thing, but has some special effects.
In the eyes of the young man, this spirit grass is exactly like weeds, and he starts to compete with Xu Yang, but thinks that this spirit grass looks good from the outside.
"Priceless? This is obviously an ordinary spirit grass, OK? Really priceless spirit grass will only appear at today's auction."
The young man looked at the spirit grass in Xu Yang's hand and murmured lightly.
"You know this Lingbao is very ordinary. So ordinary to the point of flooding, then what are you arguing with me?"
"Me!" When asked by Xu Yang, this young man was also a little speechless.
After thinking for a long time, the youth finally gave himself a reason.
"I like it, no way!"
Hearing this, Xu Yang smiled happily, nodding his head and handing the spirit grass to the youth.
"Yes, you like it, and I will give you this spiritual grass."
After saying this, Xu Yang turned around to look at the other spirit grasses, leaving the young man alone in a daze.
What was going on, Xu Yang had clearly let Xu Yang let go of the spirit grass in his hand, why did he feel that he was actually at a disadvantage.
Does the appearance of taking the spirit grass just now look like a beggar who accepts charity?
Thinking of this, the young man quickly threw the spirit grass in his hand back.
How can a local tyrant who has nothing but money, like a beggar, who owns a magnificent family in Qizhou City.
Shaking his head and throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, the young man went to see other spirit grasses.
Xu Yang, who turned and left, was in a good mood at this time.
Unexpectedly, just wandering outside this time, I could meet such an interesting youth.
Thinking of the whole process of the matter just now, Xu Yang couldn't help but smile.
If today is replaced by the self of 20,000 years ago, with the state of mind at that time, today is definitely going to make this young man suffer.
Nowadays, Xu Yang is actually facing with this attitude of passing by with a smile. This is the difference in mood.
In the past 20,000 years, my mood has indeed improved a lot.
On the road of spiritual practice, not only need to cultivate strength, but also to cultivate mind.
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