Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 65 Auction Social Skills Award

They don't necessarily mean it on purpose, but it's always right to mark it with phosphorus powder first.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey back was uneventful.

Three days later, Xu Shi.

The carriage passed through Qingyi Street, which was brightly lit almost all night, and headed towards the north of the city.

The northern part of the city has higher terrain, and its prosperity is no less than that of Qingyi Street where most mortals live.

After checking the disciple card of Caiyin, and passing the three jade gate towers with the inscriptions "Asking", "Man Danxin" and "Wandai Yuebin" respectively, Jian Baisan was curious, and with a thought, he temporarily took over Dahuang's

He put his head out of the sedan chair and looked out, and saw Tianxin Street full of immortal cultivators.

There were no small vendors on the street setting up stalls like ordinary people. The buildings and shops were far apart from each other and arranged neatly. She even saw one shop that had the upper and lower floors opened up and removed the external door and outside.

There is a layer on top, which is densely packed with vials of elixirs, all the way to the top.

Jian Baisan stretched out his head and looked at this scene curiously - a stooped old woman was hanging upright in the air with her eyes closed, and the faint rose-colored flames in her hands were strangely illuminating each floor of the medicine cabinet.

——But suddenly he saw the old woman open her eyes, and her sharp eyes like an eagle suddenly shot towards her.

Jian Baisan felt a crisis, and immediately returned to his body, and quickly closed the door curtain with his hands and feet.

Caiyin on the other side seemed to notice something, but he didn't stop him and just looked at it with a smile.

"Then...what is that?"

Caiyin said: "It's the Medicine Pavilion."

"That's all for cultivating immortals. Mortals are not allowed to look directly at cultivators. Some people may find it offensive."

A shop guarded by a strong man who is at least a golden elixir! Da Zong is really generous!

After a while, the carriage stopped.

At the gate of Yaohaitian, Jian Baisan followed Caiyin with Rhubarb in his arms and stepped out of the carriage.

Unexpectedly, there were many people at the door.

There were waiters wearing dark blue clothes around to greet him. They were waiters from the auction house.

Seeing that several of them were female guests, a man with a strong build and a handsome face immediately came up to him with a smile on his face: "The Immortal Master is here. I wonder if there is an invitation letter? Can you show me the invitation letter?"

Caiyin covered her mouth with a smile, handed over the invitation, and brushed her fingers against the man's palm.

"It turns out he is a distinguished guest from the Zhongqing Sect!" The man only glanced at the cover, saluted again, and handed the invitation back with an unchanged expression.

The ordinary cultivators waiting in line next to him couldn't help but cast envious glances.

The person with the invitation letter is either a disciple of a famous sect or a very famous immortal cultivator in the state.

You deserve to be treated as a VIP, and your seats are in private rooms on the second floor, instead of being crowded into the unobstructed seats on the first floor with a group of ordinary cultivators who have to pay admission fees.

Caiyin followed the waiter, chatting with the waiter in a low voice while walking gracefully.

Jian Baisan followed, and heard someone behind him call out the Buddha's name: "Namo saves the reborn Buddha. This is an invitation letter from Lao Na and his disciples."

However, several people lining up around him said respectfully: "Namo saves the Buddha who has passed away!"

The waiter did not dare to be negligent and immediately greeted: "It's Master Ruhe from Dongtang Temple! Namo, the Buddha who saved the past life, please come with me!"

Xiao Miaoxian's eyes shone and she wanted to turn her head several times, but she looked at the unmoving backs of Jian Baisan and Caiyin and said nothing.

Several people went up the slope and soon arrived at the door of a private room.

Looking at the waiter again, I found that his face was slightly flushed.

Caiyin also showed an affectionate gesture, reached out and pushed the waiter gently, and said angrily: "Why are you dazed? Open the door."

After hearing this, the waiter immediately opened the door, carefully led them in and sat down, and said, "Did your distinguished guests want wine or tea?"

But his eyes were fixed on Caiyin.

"I heard that your Luo Po black tea from Yaohaitian is good. Would you like some of that?"

The waiter quickly agreed.

"Oh, and also," Caiyin saw the waiter's eyes fixed on her exposed white ankles, and he deliberately shook his legs, and the bell made a "tingling" sound.

"When will the people from Xiaoliudong come?"

The waiter reflexively replied: "It should be soon."

Only after he finished speaking did he react, his face finally showed a trace of ugliness, and he added: "Immortal Master, I'm really sorry, we don't know this information either. It was my negligence just now, and I..."

"Luo Po Black Tea, go quickly," Caiyin said with a smile, "You didn't say anything just now."

The waiter stepped back, Caiyin retracted his body, and immediately returned to his previous lazy look.

Although Jian Baisan was blind, he was dumbfounded by this operation.

Caiyin fiddled with the skewer in his hand, glanced at the auction table below through the crystal screen, turned to Jian Baisan and said, "I might want to fish you out, so be careful with the items. You can't be discovered now."

Jian Baisan nodded solemnly.

After a while, tea and snacks were brought in by the waiter and placed on the table between Jian Baisan and Caiyin. They were also given a small conch, which is a low-level magic weapon used to increase spiritual power.

Jian Baisan sat on the chair, took over the rhubarb again, and looked at the first floor with its eyes.

A middle-aged man wearing a bloody robe led a large number of people in and aggressively drove away everyone in the first row, occupying half of the first row.

Caiyin did not turn around, but said to herself: "Ah, Song Tai, the young master of the Xuesong Mansion, is really arrogant."

"Xuesong Mansion?"

"The emerging forces nearby," Caiyin said, "he is so arrogant because his father is a peak golden elixir."

After a while, another middle-aged woman wearing a linen robe and carrying a cloth package slowly walked into the first floor, looked around, went straight to the first row, and found an empty seat on the edge to sit down.

Already.

When several attendants from the Xuesong Mansion saw an outsider sneaking into the first row, they immediately glared at the woman, but the woman turned a blind eye and crossed her legs and closed her eyes.

A shadowy light flashed across the eyes of the young master Song Tai, and he signaled a man in red beside him. The man immediately walked to the woman's side, as if he had said something.

"There's a good show to watch~" Caiyin's back straightened.

"Ah?" Before Jian Baisan could react, he saw the woman put down her crossed legs, put the thing wrapped in white cloth on her back on her legs, and slowly peeled it off.

Inside is a sword.

The moment the sword was exposed, the head of the man in red flew to the ground, his mouth still opening and closing like a dehydrated fish.

Xiao Miaoxian was so frightened that she almost couldn't sit still.

Caiyin cracked the melon seeds and said, "This is Young Master Jiang from Zhongxian Mountain. He is really a swordsman."

Jian Baisanxin said, it is indeed very stylish.

Several blue-robed waiters rushed over and quickly handled the matter. They also wanted to ask the woman to leave with ugly faces. The woman fumbled for a long time before taking out something and showing it to them. They all remained silent again.

He walked away quietly, it must be something like a disciple card.

Fighting and killing are not allowed in the auction house, except for strong people and powerful sects.

Song Tai also reacted very quickly. He immediately knew that the woman was not easy to mess with. He quickly stood up with others, apologized to the woman, ran to the last row, and arrogantly cleared the people in the last row and sat down.

Caiyin exclaimed and said that she was wrong, he is a man who can bend and stretch!

Jian Baisan: "..."

As soon as the crystal candlelight emitting white light above the head dimmed, a warm yellow light shone on the top of the table where Jian Baisan and two people were sitting. A white light fell on the auction table, and an old man with a long beard came up holding the auction book.

After a brief self-introduction, he was the fourth-level auctioneer here.

The moment he announced the start of the auction, the whole place fell silent quickly.

To avoid confusion, let me explain: borrowing Dahuang's eyes to see things is a skill that requires the use of spiritual power. The premise that this skill can be used is that Dahuang is her spiritual beast.

Temporarily occupying Dahuang's body can also see things and does not require spiritual power, but in this case, Jian Baisan's soul enters Dahuang's body, and her body is an empty shell, so Jian Baisan does not often use the following method

A method. The prerequisite for this method is that she has practiced the "Beast Control Sutra".
Chapter completed!