330. Small fairs
A few days later, it was a misty morning.【】
Ye Ning and the other three walked slowly towards the direction of Qianye Pavilion. He did not use any spiritual skills, but walked calmly among the crowd. The surroundings were filled with the sounds of passers-by, either shouting for breakfast, or
They said good morning to each other. Listening to all this, Ye Ning felt warm in her heart. This is real life. Since ancient times, there have been so many powerful people in Qingluo Continent, one after another, but the only thing that remains unchanged is these marketplaces.
The life of a commoner will always continue in an orderly manner. After cultivating, Ye Ning left the secular life later and later. As his power grows stronger, the distance from these may become even longer in the future.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered those relatives who were either dead or still alive. During this trip, he also wanted to go to Gaofeng City to learn about the mortal world.
Xu Ming was a little disgusted with these common people. In his eyes, these were just ants. However, in front of Ye Ning, he did not dare to show a bored expression at all and followed behind him with a smile on his face. Finally, he could no longer
Unable to bear it any longer, he slowly reminded Ye Ning and said: "Master, let's go directly to Qianye Pavilion. As far as my subordinates know, before a large-scale auction like this, there will be a small meeting among the attending venerables.
The trade fair is not to be missed.”
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
"That's right. If the owner is lucky, he can find treasures, and the harvest will not be smaller than at the auction."
"Okay, in that case, let's go directly to Qianye Pavilion."
After a cup of tea, they arrived at Qianye Pavilion. They were greeted by the same clerk from last time. This time, he followed suit and hurriedly led Ye Ning and the others forward.
There is a huge demand for the auction venue, so it is naturally impossible to hold it in Qianye Pavilion. It must be an independent space opened up by the Qianye family.
Sure enough, the clerk led Ye Ning and the others to a miniature teleportation array.
"Senior, this formation can lead to the auction site. However... each person needs five medium-grade spiritual stones for one teleportation."
"Five spiritual stones?" Ye Ning frowned slightly. As expected of a businessman, he never missed any opportunity to make money. He smiled and was about to take out the spiritual stones when suddenly a hearty laughter came from his ears. "Haha.
, Fellow Daoist Ye is here? You are a distinguished guest of our Qianye Pavilion, how dare you ask Fellow Daoist to take out the spiritual stone?"
Ye Ning looked up and saw that it was Lin Xiao.
"Manager Lin, the rules cannot be broken. These are fifteen middle-grade spiritual stones."
"Fellow Daoist Ye, you underestimate Lin. It's just fifteen middle-grade spiritual stones, even if Lin is treating you."
This time, Lin Xiao didn't have the angry look from last time at all. His whole face was full of smiles. He was very happy to see Ye Ning. Last time, Qianye Pavilion purchased a hundred pieces of Ye Ning's refining products through his hands.
The flying swords made by him were approved by the head of the Qianye Family. Each flying sword sold for 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which doubled! It was precisely because of this that he was rewarded by the head of the family and gave him a mid-grade holy stone.
Weapons! You must know that although the Qianye family has been inherited for more than 6,000 years and has a deep family background, it is still very rare to directly reward middle-grade holy weapons to affiliated monks. In this case, I met Ye Ning
, how could he not be happy? He decided that he would serve this little ancestor well in this auction, and maybe he would make some big business.
Seeing his persistence, Ye Ning did not shirk and said with a smile: "In that case, there will be more managers Lin."
Chapter completed!