Just two bids.

The price he shouted was already discouraged by everyone present!

"Oh, it seems that our Ning family has no chance of success."

Ning Fengjing smiled self-deprecatingly.

Their Ning family's financial resources are not as good as those of the Rong family and the Qu family.

Just now, I spent more than expected to take a photo of the Thunder Pill.

Even though they still have a lot of white fairy crystals and blue fairy crystals in their hands.

But he is destined to be unable to compete for Rong Yangxi and Qu Yuanhui.

"Let's go, staying here will be in vain."

Ning Fengjing stood up with the handrail and struggled to stand up.

Seeing this, the old man hurried over to support him, but he waved his hand to refuse.

"It's okay, my body is not so bad that I can't even walk."

Ning Fengjing smiled faintly, then straightened his body and left the private room.

Seeing Ning Fengjing leaving the private room, Ye Qingchen had no need to stay here.

Therefore, he got up from the chair, took a last look at Rong Yangxi and Qu Yuanhui who were bidding fiercely, recorded their appearance characteristics, and then left the auction hall.

Outside the auction hall.

Ning Fengjing and the old man had just finished picking up the things and walked out of the inner hall, they saw a very young boy standing next to the door frame, looking as if they were waiting for someone.

"The third level of cultivation in the Diling Realm?"

Ning Fengjing was a little surprised.

This is not how good he thinks this person is.

Instead, he rarely sees a warrior at this age, but is still a warrior at the early stage of the Emperor Ling realm.

The warriors he had seen had at least the lowest level of the fifth level of the Emperor Ling realm.

The first time he encountered a warrior with a level 3 cultivation in the Emperor Ling realm, he was a little surprised, and then he stopped paying attention and prepared to go directly over the boy.

Just as he was about to leave completely, the young man suddenly spoke:

"Please stay here, Mr. Ning...I want to make a deal with Mr. Ning."

Ning Fengjing paused.

He turned around and found that the person who made the sound was the boy he had just noticed.

He raised his eyebrows, his tone was very humble.

"I wonder what kind of deal this young man wants to make with me?"

Before Ye Qingchen could express his purpose, the old man beside Ning Fengjing was already alert and blocked Ning Fengjing.

"Young Master, this person has unknown origin, don't trade with him at will!"

"What's more, in your capacity, how can such a person be worthy of dealing with you?"

As he said that, he wanted to drive Ye Qingchen away.

Ning Fengjing waved his hand and interrupted him in a warm voice:

"I, Ning Fengjing, traded with others, but did not look at the other party's strength, but whether the other party had what I wanted and could allow me to trade with it."

His eyes turned to Ye Qingchen: "I think this young man must have such strength to dare to propose a deal to me."

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen also smiled.

He spoke out:

"Since Young Master Ning feels so, why don't we move around other places?"

"Can't you say it here?"

The old man frowned and said.

No matter how he looked at Ye Qingchen, he didn't like him.

And he didn't think Ye Qingchen could come up with anything worthy of their trade.

"Of course not here."

Ye Qingchen shook his head and his voice suddenly lowered:

"After all... this transaction is related to Ning Shao's physical recovery..."

“!!!”

The sound was not loud, but Ning Fengjing and the old man could hear it clearly!

"What did you say?!"

The old man's reaction was even greater than that of Ning Fengjing.

He subconsciously wanted to grab Ye Qingchen's shoulder, but Ye Qingchen avoided it.

He didn't care about this, but said in a heavy tone:

"What you said is true?!"

"If there is any falsehood, I can do it at your disposal."

Ye Qingchen said lightly.

Seeing that the other party's expression was not as fake, the old man was still a little hesitant.

Ning Fengjing smiled lightly and said:

"There is no need to be so nervous. Since this young master said so, let's change the place."

"After all, things involving my body... are indeed very important, isn't it?"

After Ning Fengjing said this, the old man finally took off his guard and took Ning Fengjing and Ye Qingchen to the inn opened by the Ning family.

In the private room of the inn.

After both parties introduced it, Ye Qingchen sensed the surroundings and said:

"Can you build a sound-proof barrier? I'm worried that 'the walls have ears'."

"Why is it still so troublesome?"

The old man said this, but he still flipped his sleeves and built a sound-proof barrier.

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen nodded.

"Now, you should always tell us...what exactly is related to our young master's body?"

The old man said coldly.

There was also a hint of eagerness in his tone.

Ye Qingchen smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, let me check Young Master Ning's current physical condition first."

Hearing this sentence, the old man's face changed and he was about to get angry.

But when Ning Fengjing suddenly nodded: "Okay."

"Young Master! Are you not afraid..."

“There’s nothing to worry about.”

Ning Fengjing interrupted the old man again: "I know what my body is like in my heart."

"Even if something worse happens, it doesn't matter anymore, right?"

"If you trade with Mr. Ye, it will make my body turn a little more... wouldn't it be a good thing?"

Hearing this, the old man squirmed his lips several times and finally sighed.

"Come on, Mr. Ye, please."

Ning Fengjing placed his wrist on the table.

Ye Qingchen lifted the hem of the clothes, revealing his already pale wrist inside.

You can even see some ice patterns in a vague way.

Ye Qingchen looked slightly solemn, and then he pressed his hand over Ning Fengjing's wrist in the air.

Then he slowly crossed into a trace of phoenix flame.

Phoenix Flame can control poison gas to a certain extent.

He had already noticed that Ning Fengjing's body seemed to be eroded by a "cold poison" and gradually developed into the disease of "cold injury".

It means that every corner of the body is being hurt by the biting cold air at all times.
To be continued...