1037: C1037 The First One to Change His Attitude Was the First One to Change His Attitude and the Second O

C1037 The First One to Change His Attitude Was the First One to Change His Attitude and the Second O

1037.

"Elder Wu!"

Everyone's expression changed when they saw the old man. They all showed respect on their faces. Even Meng Shaoyin was no exception. Mulan Xuanxuan did not have any reaction. She just glanced at the old man.

"It's Elder Wu Feng, one of the four great elders of Profound Martial Auction House! The power of law condensed was at least one thousand nine hundred and above, a half-step Late Period of Battle Core Stage existence! "

Shu Donglai hastily sent a sound transmission to Ning Qi. At the same time, a trace of worry flashed across his eyes. If he offended such an existence, he was afraid that his life in East Profound City wouldn't be easy.

Wu Feng looked at Ning Qi, waiting for his reply.

Ning Qi smiled and said, "The appraiser of Profound Martial Auction House didn't see anything, but his tone carried a trace of disdain. He is extremely arrogant. It doesn't matter if I am here to sell something or to buy something. I am a guest, the way the Profound Martial Auction House treats guests. Is that so?"

"You are slandering me!"

The middle-aged man walked out of nowhere and shouted at Ning Qi. After that, he walked up to Wu Feng with a respectful face and said in a low voice, "Elder Wu Feng, you don't even need to take out this item. You want me to arrange an auction specially for him today. Isn't this just messing around?"

"What a big tone! You are just a country bumpkin from the East Profound Land, how dare you behave atrociously in the Profound Martial Auction House?! A special auction for you? What a joke! "

Meng Shaoyin said with a strange smile.

Mulan Xuanxuan took a deep look at Ning Qi. She had a premonition that Ning Qi was not a cultivator who knew how to brag. Since he made such a request, he must have his own confidence.

"Little brother, do you really have such a request?"

Wu Feng frowned slightly and looked at Ning Qi.

"En."

Ning Qi nodded and said.

"This request is a bit too much..."

Wu Feng said lightly.

"Goodbye."

Ning Qi smiled and walked out.

Shu Donglai could not help but mock, "Something that even the Eternal Stage Cultivator wants to snatch, so what if it is specially opened for an auction? Hmph!"

"Wait!"

Wu Feng was slightly stunned. His body moved to block in front of Ning Qi. He said in surprise and bewilderment, "Something that even the Eternal Stage Cultivator wants to snatch?"

Ning Qi ignored Wu Feng. He just glanced at Shu Donglai. Shu Donglai's face turned slightly red. He said in a low voice, "Young master, I am so angry."

"This will not happen again."

Ning Qi said faintly.

"Yes, sir!"

Shu Donglai heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Something that even Eternal Stage wants to rob? There's no one else who can brag like this. What a joke."

Meng Shaoyin was startled for a moment, then he started laughing out loud. He didn't believe that the things Ning Qi took out would even rob the Eternal Stage Cultivator. In the Inner Domain, there was nothing Eternal Stage Cultivator could be found. There were probably only a few treasures that they could rob!

It wasn't just him, the others also didn't believe it, especially the middle-aged man. He sneered and said, "Take out the things and let everyone have a look. I want to know what is worth the Eternal Stage Cultivator snatching."

"Lan Mu, shut up."

Wu Feng coldly swept a glance at the middle-aged man.

Lan Mu was slightly startled, and a trace of anger flashed across his eyes. However, his cultivation base was far weaker than Wu Feng's. His opponent could suppress him with a single strike, so he could only shut his mouth. However, the way he looked at Ning Qi was full of ridicule.

"Little brother, may I have a word with you?"

Wu Feng asked in a low voice.

"If the Profound Martial Auction House agrees to my request, then let's talk about it. If you don't agree, then let's not talk about it."

Ning Qi saw that Wu Feng's attitude was still acceptable, so he said indifferently.

"If the item is really so valuable, then this old man can still make the decision to open an auction for young master today."

Wu Feng nodded and said.

"Since Senior can make the decision, it's naturally great. There's really nothing much to talk about with those people who can't make the decision. It would be a waste of time to talk about it."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded his head.

"Young master, please follow me."

Wu Feng smiled and made an inviting gesture.

This time, the other party did not stop Shu Donglai and Wu Jin from entering the inner room.

Outside, everyone looked at each other and saw the anticipation in each other's eyes.

"Miss Xuanxuan, let me make a bet with you. This kid will definitely be chased out of the Profound Martial Auction House. Elder Wu Feng, it's not that easy to fool him."

Meng Shaoyin said with a confident smile.

"Is that so? Then let's bet on a divine object, alright?"

Mulan Xuanxuan said with a smile.

"Hmm?"

Meng Shaoyin was stunned for a moment. He did not expect her to take his joke seriously. Was he really going to bet on a divine object?

Seeing Mulan Xuanxuan looking at him with a trace of a smile, Meng Shaoyin laughed. "Then I won't be polite anymore. Thank you for Miss Xuanxuan's divine object first."

Maidservant, who was following behind Mulan Xuanxuan, had a trace of anger flash across her eyes. She felt that Meng Shaoyin was really arrogant. Before the outcome was decided, he was sure that she could win?

However, they also felt that it was very strange. Why was young miss so confident in that guy? Taking out a divine object to bet with Meng Shaoyin?

What kind of treasure could a mere cultivator from the East Profound Land have?

...

"Take out the item. Elder Wu Feng is here, no one will fight for it."

As soon as they entered the room, Lan Mu spoke in a mocking tone.

Ning Qi glanced at him, smiled at Wu Feng, and took out the medium grade Blood Jade.

The moment the bright red Blood Jade appeared, the atmosphere in the room instantly froze. Wu Feng, Lan Mu, and Lan Mu's attendants stared at the Blood Jade with their six eyes, not daring to breathe loudly!1

Lan Mu's expression changed from suspicion to shock, to shock, to disbelief. In the end, his face turned red.

Shu Donglai looked at this scene with a smile, his eyes flashing with a trace of complacency.

"This, could it be..."

Wu Feng's trembling hands gently took the blood jade from Ning Qi's hands. After carefully examining it for a few times, he looked at Ning Qi in shock and said in a low voice, "Blood jade?"

"That's right."

Ning Qi nodded faintly.

It was as if all of Lan Mu's strength had been sucked dry, and his body instantly went limp. He never would have thought that this hillbilly in his eyes... He actually had a divine item like the Blood Jade! No wonder his subordinates said that they wanted to snatch the Eternal Stage Cultivator, even if it was the trashiest low grade Blood Jade. It can also increase cultivation speed by several times, and it can be used as a sect heirloom!

"Low grade Blood Jade?"

Wu Feng swallowed his saliva and looked at Ning Qi with eager eyes.

He had been in Profound Martial Auction House for so many years. To be honest, he had only heard of the name Blood Jade. He had never seen the Blood Jade with his own eyes, but he had secretly tested it out just now. His cultivation speed had greatly increased. This thing... It was indeed a genuine blood jade. However, Wu Feng was unsure of its grade.

"Medium grade Blood Jade."

Ning Qi said faintly.

Clang!

Everyone looked up and saw that Lan Mu seemed to have sprained his ankle and hit the wall.

Seeing the coldness in Wu Feng's eyes, Lan Mu forced a bitter smile on his face. He cupped his hands towards Ning Qi and said, "Young master, I was blind to not recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive me, young master."

If the higher ups knew that he had almost driven the owner of the blood jade out of the auction house, he was afraid that his fate would be extremely miserable.

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