1113: C1113 The Mysterious Old Man

C1113 The Mysterious Old Man

At the end of July, Year 663, the Bedlam Lands welcomed the most lively period of time in history.

All along, this place had always been a grey zone. Although every country in Central Province had their own forces here, it had always been a secret.

However, this time, in the entire Central Province, regardless of whether it was the big or small powers, there were people who came here to join in the fun.

There were still five days left until the auction for the Barrier Breaking Nirvana Pill formula. At this time, only two days had passed since the news was released.

Because there were many things in the Bedlam Lands that couldn't be seen in the open, the price of these things were especially suppressed. Under this kind of environment, the Bedlam Lands unknowingly formed some rules that were different from other places. For example, the items in the auction house didn't have a starting price, but if the seller wasn't satisfied with the final transaction price, the transaction could be terminated.

Because of this, there were times when the probability of the item being auctioned in the Red Desert Auction House was as high as 60%.

However, today, the number of items auctioned in the Red Desert Auction House had reached the highest number in history, be it the volume or the rate of transaction.

Those prominent figures who came from all directions found out after entering the auction house. There were actually many treasures that couldn't be seen in the outside world, and the price was a complete white market price. This caused them to be surprised, but at the same time, they couldn't wait to make their move.

When some of the scattered merchants saw this, they couldn't help but want to share a piece of the pie. In the square outside the Red Desert Auction House, countless merchants dressed in robes that could conceal their auras set up stalls there.

Some of the faster people had already found some powerful forces and reached a series of agreements with them. And the most eye-catching among them was the Xuan Martial Pavilion.

Initially, Yang Xuan had brought the entire Xuan Martial Pavilion with him, which had left a deep impression on many people. In the Pill Tower, Grand Elder, Mu Tong, had publicly announced that the Xuan Martial Pavilion would represent the Pill Tower in the future and take out some pill in the Bedlam Lands. All the distinguished guests were boiling with excitement.

With the support of the Pill Tower and the existence of a Ninth Stage warrior like Xingyun, there was no doubt about the strength of the Xuan Martial Pavilion. This had also provided them with the greatest assurance in their transaction.

On this day, a large number of guests had arrived at the entrance of Xuan Martial Pavilion. These people were either strong or had prominent identities, and none of them were ordinary people.

When the disciples of the Xuan Martial Pavilion saw this scene, they felt extremely proud. Even when they were walking, they had a proud expression on their faces.

On the east side of the Xuan Martial Pavilion, next to a small bamboo forest.

There were two small buildings built with bamboo hidden in the bamboo forest. There were also piles of mountain rocks around them, as well as a particularly luxurious stream in the desert. The environment was very beautiful.

This was specially built by the Desert Storm for a guest of the Spirit Country, because this guest could bring him a large amount. Only the mysterious Spirit Country would produce special products. However, as the reputation of the Desert Storm became worse, that person wouldn't be able to find him again.

At this moment, in a small building in the depths of the bamboo forest, a man and a woman were leaning against each other, quietly telling each other what was on their minds.

The two of them were Yun Batian and Qing Zhi. After Qing Zhi heard what they were thinking just now, Yun Batian didn't want to say anything to reject them, but Qing Zhi also understood Yun Batian's situation.

As for how their relationship was, it was their private matter.

Outside the door, Yang Xuan held Yuh Qingcheng's hand and quietly looked at the room. Finally, they were willing to let down their guard and be honest with each other, and the corners of their mouths revealed a smile.

"Silly, will you marry me in the future?" Suddenly, Yuh Qingcheng looked up at Yang Xuan and asked for no reason.

Yang Xuan was stunned by the question, but he still answered without thinking, "Of course, and I want everyone to know that you married me."

"Hehe, silly, you are so good." Yuh Qingcheng said and held Yang Xuan's hand tightly again.

The sky gradually darkened and the two of them did not stay any longer.

When they returned to the Xuan Martial Pavilion's camp, Yang Xuan saw an old man walking towards the Xuan Martial Pavilion with a cold expression on his face. The old man had a long white beard, and his aura was radiating from his body, causing Yang Xuan to feel a wave of pressure.

Yang Xuan gave Yuh Qingcheng a look. The two of them stopped and looked at the old man from afar. Although Yuh Qingcheng did not know what was going on, she naturally stopped when Yang Xuan stopped.

The old man came to the entrance of the Xuan Martial Pavilion unhurriedly. After clearing his throat, he shouted at the Xuan Martial Pavilion, "Old ghost Mu Tong, an old friend came to see you. Why didn't you come out to greet him?"

His voice was like a thunderclap, resounding throughout the entire Xuan Martial Pavilion.

When Yang Xuan saw this scene, his heart tightened. Who was Mu Tong? Although he didn't know how many elders there were in the Pill Tower like him, what he knew was... Apart from the tier 9 alchemists that had never appeared in front of the public, the highest tier was tier 8. As for the wooden barrel, a person who had almost reached the pinnacle of alchemy, no matter where he was, it didn't matter. He was respected.

However, this old man actually spoke rudely to Mu Tong. His identity couldn't help but cause people to let their imaginations run wild.1

After reaching an agreement with Yang Xuan, Mu Tong and Loong Bupo stayed in Xuan Martial Pavilion, and Xuan Yu even gave his room to the two of them. Therefore, Mu Tong naturally heard what the old man said.

As expected, Mu Tong came out of the Xuan Martial Pavilion very quickly. His face looked gloomy. He looked at the old man standing at the entrance of the Xuan Martial Pavilion and said disdainfully, "I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be you, old dog. How have you been? Why aren't you dead yet? "

"Hahahaha, my life is much harder than yours. Even if you are dead... I won't die." The old man paused for a moment and then said, "After such a long time, why are you still at Rank-7? The number one genius in the Pill Tower back then was only at this level. It really makes people laugh. "

"What are you so proud of? Aren't you also a Tier 7 alchemist now?" Mu Tong said and laughed disdainfully.

The old man did not care at all and said, "So what? You only need to know that I will be able to advance to tier 8 soon. At that time, under my lead, the Medicine Hall will definitely suppress the Pill Tower."

"Then I will wait for your good news." Mu Tong said in a flat tone.

The old man didn't reply. After saying this, he left.

However, when he left, he passed by Yang Xuan and glanced at him. After the old man left, Yang Xuan looked in the direction where the old man had left. There was doubt in his eyes.

"Silly, what's wrong?" Yuh Qingcheng asked in confusion when she saw Yang Xuan's expression.

Yang Xuan frowned and said, "Did you notice that this old man has the smell of medicinal dregs on him?"

"Nonsense. He is also an alchemist. Isn't it normal for him to have the smell of medicinal dregs on his body?" Yuh Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him and said.

However, Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, other than the smell of medicinal dregs, there is also a vague smell of blood on his body."

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