Chapter 52: Xiao Yan: It’s over, my father’s brain…
At the Xiao family's location, Xiao Zhan stared at the foundation-building spiritual liquid with a burning gaze.
Now that his son Xiao Yan has recovered his talent, if he could obtain this foundation-building spiritual liquid, he would be able to cultivate even faster.
Just as he was about to raise his placard to make an offer,
Suddenly, my mind suddenly recalled the strange words Xiao Yan said when he left.
There was a "click" in my mind.
Xiao Zhan seemed to understand something.
A relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The great elder on the side, however, looked at Xiao Zhan with a little suspicion.
From what he knew, Xiao Zhan loved Xiao Yan very much.
If one saw such a heaven-defying item, he would definitely do his best to buy it for Xiao Yan.
But he remained indifferent?
"Twenty thousand!"
Suddenly, the patriarch of the Gale family, Galebi, spoke.
For a time,
The meeting place fell silent. In Wutan City, not many people could compete with the Gale Family.
Just when everyone thought that this bottle of foundation-building spiritual liquid,
When he was about to fall into the hands of the Jialie family, Xiao Zhan suddenly spoke.
"Twenty-five thousand!"
"Xiao Zhan, are you planning to give this spiritual liquid to your son? I advise you to save your gold coins!"
"With his talent, he would only waste such spiritual fluid! Thirty thousand!"
Galbi joked without disguising his feelings.
However, Xiao Yan, who was inside the auction venue, was extremely anxious.
I have clearly reminded my father of this.
Why would he still take pictures of this kind of rubbish?
Although he also knew that this was a deep love from his father, he had already given such a clear reminder.
My father also knew that I was now a disciple of a fourth-grade alchemist.
Could it be that he forgot?
Just when Xiao Yan heard Jialebi offer to take over, before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard his old father's voice again.
"Hmph! There's no need for Chief Galie to worry! Forty thousand!"
Xiao Zhan snorted coldly at Jialebi and raised the sign again.
Xiao Yan, who was sitting in the back, slapped his forehead helplessly.
It’s over. I’ve screwed my father!
However, at this time,
"fifty thousand!"
Galebi looked at Xiao Zhan with a ferocious expression.
The Xiao family now has a sleep genius. Even though he is a sleep genius, he is still a genius.
He, Jialebi, will never allow the Xiao family to produce another genius!
Hearing Jialebi's offer, Xiao Yan was overjoyed again.
I didn't expect that a shoddy medicine made with thousands of gold coins could be sold for so much money!
He was very happy. As long as he didn't cheat his father, it didn't matter who else he, Xiao Yan, would happily count the money.
however……
"Sixty thousand!"
The hall fell silent.
The smile on Xiao Yan's face suddenly froze. At this moment, he wished he could find a stone to bang his head against the wall.
All eyes suddenly shifted to Xiao Zhan.
Even Obapa, the patriarch of the Oba family, one of the three major families in Wutan City, was shocked by his sudden high price.
"Hehe, it seems that Patriarch Xiao is determined to get this foundation-building spiritual liquid." Galiebi said with a smile.
Xiao Zhan glanced at him and said calmly,
"If you want it, just bid for it. To tell you the truth, my Yan'er needs this thing right now!"
Galbi's face twitched, as if he was thinking about something.
Xiao Yan in the back row looked at the Jialie family with hope.
Shouting in my heart,
"Chief Jialie, you must take this photo!"
On the other hand, Galbi wondered whether it was worth it.
Although his goal this time was that thing, not the foundation-building spiritual liquid.
But if the Xiao family happens to take over and a genius emerges, will the Jialie family still need to play in Wutan City in the future?
It is undoubtedly an unwise decision to spend money recklessly now.
He raised the sign and looked at Xiao Zhan jokingly.
"Sixty-one thousand! If you offer more, I'll give it to you!"
Xiao Zhan's face flushed red, and he looked at Jialebi angrily. "Chief Jiale, very good! I, Xiao Zhan, will remember this!"
"Chief Jialebi offered 61,000 gold coins. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?"
Looking at the peaceful scene, Ya Fei smiled.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Oh my god! That was a close call! I almost got my old father into trouble.
If Brother Ran finds out about this, I'm afraid he will have to pay higher interest, right?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shudder.
“Since no one is bidding higher, then Chief Jialie will take the prize for this foundation-building spiritual liquid!”
Seeing that no one responded, Yafei tapped the table lightly with the small hammer in her hand.
Then Ya Fei waved her hand.
"The next auction item is still a bottle of foundation-building spirit liquid, and the starting price is also 8,000 gold coins. Everyone, please make your bids!"
"puff!"
Galbi spat out a mouthful of salt soda, then looked up and glared at Yafei.
But Yafei still presided over the auction with a smile.
"Ya Fei assures everyone that this is the last bottle."
"Besides, whether there will be such precious elixirs auctioned in the future is still unknown."
As soon as these words were spoken, many people who were originally preparing to wait for the next batch immediately checked their storage rings.
Finally, Galbi suppressed his anger.
The Mittel family is one of the most powerful families in the imperial capital, and is not someone that a small person like him can afford to offend.
On the other side, Xiao Zhan burst into laughter.
"Haha! God bless our Xiao family!"
After hearing Xiao Zhan's words, everyone present felt helpless.
Xiao Yan seemed to have realized something at this moment, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his father in his heart.
People from all sides have started bidding.
"Nine thousand!"
"Ten thousand!"
"twelve thousand!"
"..."
At this moment, Galebi suddenly turned his head to Obapa, and the two of them whispered to each other for a while.
Xiao Zhan watched the two men's actions without changing his expression.
Finally, Xiao Zhan raised the sign in his hand.
“Fifty thousand gold coins!”
"Sixty thousand!" Obapa immediately raised the sign.
Xiao Zhan glared at Obapa.
"Chief Oba, I remember that your sons are already fighters, why are you still buying this thing? 70,000!"
Obapa smiled smugly.
"Can't I buy it for my grandson? If Patriarch Xiao wants it, here's the price! Eighty thousand!"
"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Ninety thousand!" Xiao Zhan seemed a little overwhelmed.
However, Obapa looked at Xiao Zhan jokingly.
"Ninety-nine thousand! If you don't care about your Xiao family's business and are willing to spend one hundred thousand gold coins to buy this foundation-building spirit liquid, I will give it to you!"
"you……"
Xiao Zhan glared at Obapa and clenched his fists.
He gritted his teeth, looking ready to go all out.
But his eyes kept directed at the Great Elder.
What's wrong with this old man? Why doesn't he come and stop me?
Do I have to spend 100,000 gold coins to buy this thing?
In fact, he misunderstood the Great Elder.
At this moment, the Great Elder was already frightened by the battle between Xiao Zhan and Obapa.
However, this matter concerns Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan is deeply cared for by Xiao Ran.
What if this thing is really useful to Xiao Yan? If he hinders Xiao Yan’s practice, it will ruin his practice.
It’s likely that his lineage will find it difficult to prosper in the Xiao family in the future.
A total of 100,000 gold coins, just consider it as an advance investment!
Fortunately, Xiao Zhan doesn’t have the ability to read minds, otherwise if he knew what the Great Elder was thinking, he would have spit blood in his face.
(End of this chapter)