"Do you have a way to let me see you privately? I'm afraid that if he doesn't show up in public, he won't be able to see you."

Wenting's eyes lit up, and Wu Jian's tone seemed to have a way out.

"I have never met him, but I can't say that if the Ningzhou Martial Arts Association wants to do their best to invite us to have a meal together, maybe there may be a chance to meet him privately. So, if there is a chance, I will notify you and go with me." Wu Jian said.

Wenting was overjoyed and even changed her name and said, "Then I'll thank Brother Jian first."

"Don't worry, thank you for now, I may not be sure, but since Sister Wenting wants to see you, I will definitely do my best." Wu Jian said with a smug smile.

"Yeah!" Wen Ting smiled with a smile.

"Brother Jian is capable, so he should find someone like this when he finds a boyfriend. This is a man." Wen Yan praised hypocritically.

Xiao Shun's face unconsciously emerged in his mind, the cowardly mouse who was scared by someone's eyes and left his favorite woman behind.

"Just like Wen Yan's words, at the auction tomorrow, Brother Jian will give you a good elixir?" Wu Jian said with a smile.

As the head of the Martial Arts Association, he needs elixirs and can directly purchase elixirs from within the Martial Arts Association. However, if he wants to show his strength, he still wants to give it in person.

For a warrior, giving elixirs is more like giving a bag. A top-quality low-level pill costs tens of thousands of yuan, and high-level pills are even more expensive.

Wen Yan is naturally very happy. No one will refuse gifts, even if she is not short of money.

From the appearance, the Leiyang Convention and Exhibition Center looks like a large bowl upside down on the ground, located in the western suburbs of Leiyang.

The exterior wall, which is covered with glass curtain wall, reflects its brilliance on sunny days. From a distance, it looks like a bright pearl embedded on the earth.

Leiyang Convention and Exhibition Center is a large-scale exhibition facility integrating exhibitions, conferences, entertainment activities such as concerts, as well as catering and tourism. It is also one of the landmark buildings in Leiyang City.

On Sunday morning, the exhibition center was closed for one day. Except for some necessary staff, all idle people were cleared in the venue, and all the people from the Wushu Association took over. Only one of the four entrances and exits was retained.

This is the venue for this elixir auction.

From 8 o'clock in the morning, there have been many luxury cars of valuable quality driving into the underground parking lot of the exhibition center.

The venue was soon crowded.

Since the Yingjie Cup ring competition will be officially started for half a month, it is now just a communication event held in the early stage. Some of the warriors who came to the ring competition have not arrived in Leiyang at this time. Apart from some warriors who are not interested in the elixir auction, there are only three or four thousand people who come to participate this time.

Early this morning, Xiao Shun brought Zhuque and Yao Cen to come over, and met with Song Ling'er and Duan Jia at the door and entered the venue together.

There are many booths on the first floor of the venue. Each booth is placed with a glass display cabinet. Every exquisite wooden box in the display cabinet contains a pill. Under the lights in the display cabinet, it is very attractive to the warriors. In the eyes of the warriors, it looks like treasures.

The attractiveness of elixirs to warriors is probably no less than that of diamonds to women.

Next to the wooden box is a hard sticker that clearly indicates the function of the elixir. These are the elixirs that the martial artists will exhibit at the meeting this time, and will also be auctioned in the afternoon.

After Xiao Shun and his party entered the venue, they walked around and stopped in front of a booth.

"Is this the world you brought me to see?" Yao Cen looked at the colorful pills inside and said inexplicably, "What are these?"

"This is a elixir, something that assists the martial artists in cultivation." Xiao Shun explained in a low voice.

"Immortal Pill?" Yao Cen turned his head and looked at him and joked.

"It's almost that's what it means, but the immortal pills help people become immortals, and these are the ones that help warriors practice martial arts." Xiao Shun said speechlessly.

Yao Cen glanced at the bustling crowd around him and said in disbelief: "What do you mean is that these are all martial arts practitioners, just like you?"

"Yes, but they are far worse than me." Xiao Shun said.

Yao Cen: "...You can die if you don't brag?"

Xiao Shun smiled but said nothing.

At this time, Song Ling'er stared at a Qi-invigorating pill in the display cabinet, pulled her nose and took the conversation and said, "Master, it seems that the pills we have developed from the Martial Arts Association seem to be different."

"Because they are all inferior products after practicing." Xiao Shun smiled and said, "Of course, they may have exhibited the inferior products and kept all the high-quality ones for themselves."

"Shameless... This is going to be auctioned in the afternoon. Isn't this a profiteer?" Song Ling'er muttered.

"Those warriors can't tell the difference. The elixir they showed was just this one and there was no branch. They said it was good, that was good." Xiao Shun replied.

Most warriors do not know about elixirs, and they do not have units like the Food and Drug Administration that specifically regulate elixirs.

If they use too many elixirs, they may be able to detect that the same elixir has different effects, but they still cannot tell it based on their appearance and fragrance.

Moreover, as Xiao Shun said, the Wushun almost has an absolute monopoly position in elixirs. Even if those martial artists can feel some differences, they can only obtain them from the Wushun Association, and it is at a high price.

Xiao Shun originally thought that at least one or two top elixirs must be exhibited in the martial arts association, but after walking around, he felt very disappointed.

The most valuable one is probably the Guiyuan Dan displayed in one of the display cabinets, and the others are some relatively basic things.

However, he thought to himself: "Will the Martial Arts Association leave the top elixirs under the box to display at the auction?"

It's unknown.

"Master Xiao!"

At this time, Yang Tiancai's voice came from the bustling crowd around him, and Xiao Shun looked at him in accordance with the voice.

I soon saw him walking through the crowd and walked towards him with a smile.

His voice "Master Xiao" immediately attracted dozens of sensitive gazes to look at Xiao Shun.

master?

They might be curious who dares to be a master in the martial arts association?

Perhaps when I saw Xiao Shun, a young young man who was not good-looking, smiled knowingly and didn't say anything.

It should be called Xiao Dashi, Xiao Dashi, Xiao Dashi?

Most people may feel that they are too sensitive.

Yang Tiancai is a frequent visitor at the elixir auction. A few days ago, he has been selling his inferior elixirs everywhere, and many of them recognize him.

"This grandson won't go to the territory of the Wushen Association to sell his fake goods, right?"

"Haha, it would be strange if you are caught by the military association and not beaten to death."

"Brother Yang Tiancai, are you going to use your inferior pills to smash the martial arts association's venue? I'm optimistic about you, come on." A young male warrior wearing a hairband on his forehead laughed and ridiculed him.
Chapter completed!