The Tianâyuan Auction House was built in the central area of Tianâyuan City. Right now, the open space outside the auction house was practically filled with luxurious carriages.
Huo Ling Long and Headmaster Feng took the group out of the carriage and walked into the auction house.
Right now, the entire auction hall was brightly lit and there were large and valuable night pearls inlaid everywhere, high-profile and lavish.
Teams of silver armoured soldiers patrolled outside the gate of the auction hall, all of whom were Sword Monarch cultivation bases. They all looked solemn and maintained order around them.
At the gate stood more than a dozen Tianâyuan City stewards in uniforms. They were receiving guests from various other major forces and individual Sword Saint powerhouses who arrived one after another.
Strong aura unwittingly emanated from every direction and the strong gathered like clouds.
âHeadmaster Huo, Headmaster Feng.â A steward saw the group and immediately greeted them with a smile, âThe private room of the Eight Extremes Sect has already been prepared, please come with me.â
The Tianâyuan Auction was a high-level auction of the same level as the Silver Level Auction of the Ming Chamber of Commerce Alliance. The people who could participate in the auction all had very extraordinary identities and backgrounds, and the auction seats were very scarce.
Except for the Heavenly Secret Palace who had two private rooms, the other Sects only had one private room, and the same was true for the other top forces.
With a bright smile on his face, Headmaster Feng asked as he walked: âHave all the other Sects arrived?â
âExcept for the Heavenly Secret Palace and the Vast Mountain Sect whom havenât arrived yet, the other Sects have all arrived one after another.â Although the steward revealed a respectful attitude towards the strong, but he was neither humble nor arrogant.
Headmaster Feng nodded: âThe two of them like to act important all the time.â
The steward smiled and it wasnât proper to answer, so he just led the group into a special private room on the second floor and immediately ordered the waitress to serve tea.
âHeadmaster Huo, Headmaster Feng, this one still has some things to do, so I will retire first.â The steward cupped his hands to the two of them and said with a smile.
âGo do what you need.â Huo Ling Long said lightly.
The private room was very large and having more than twenty people didnât make it crowded at all. Each seat also had a button for bidding.
Across the seats was a transparent crystal wall that could clearly see through to the situation outside, but from the outside, the walls of the private room they were in were all black and isolated Mental Energy from prying.
âIf you want to make a bid, just press the red button on your seats.â Huo Ling Long said lazily as she sat in the front row of the seats covered with plush beast skins.
âPupil obeys!â
Headmaster Feng walked up beside her and said down, sighing: âThis old one hasnât participated in the Tianâyuan Auction for more than a decade, I wonder if I can meet something tempting this time.â
When they reached their cultivation base, there really werenât many things that they could be interested in.
âYou donât want that finale Seven-Coloured Glazed Cauldron?â Huo Ling Long glanced at him and said.
Headmaster Feng smiled bitterly: âMy net worth isnât as high as those old damned things. Iâm afraid it will be difficult to win that Seven-Coloured Glazed Cauldron tonight.â
Their Sword Saint level powerhousesâ net worth naturally wasnât low, but the resources for cultivation were also expensive. The Spiritual Stones that could truly be used in and out were actually relatively limited.
âTrue, I just saw that the damned old man from the Heavenly Secret Palace came. Heâs rolling in riches, I think itâll be very difficult for you to compete with him for the Seven-Coloured Glazed Cauldron.â Huo Ling Long said with a gloating smile.
The corner of Headmaster Fengâs lips twitched. This female tyrant dragon sure had a dark heart. She still knew to use him as a joke even at this time.
âBut if you take out the several treasures in your hand and put them up for auction, I think that old damned man definitely wonât be your opponent.â Huo Ling Long changed her topic and said with a smile that wasnât quite a smile.
Headmaster Fengâs eyelids twitched. It seemed at this female tyrant dragon was still trying to obtain that Spiritual Item of his.
âI have treasures, but you think that damned old man wonât?â Headmaster Feng said without a good attitude: âThose things will still be useful for me to advance to Sword Deity in the future, so itâs not worth using them for a cauldron.â
âUp to you, either way, thereâs a good show to watch tonight.â Huo Ling Long took a sip from the teacup then furrowed her brows, âTianâyuan Cityâs too stingy, to actually entertain us with this kind of Spiritual Tea.â
Headmaster Feng knew that Huo Ling Long was someone who liked to join in the fun and stir up trouble, and also understood what she meant when she said to watch a good show, but wasnât it too much to say that Tianâyuan City was too stingy.
He picked up the Spiritual Tea and took a sip, âThis is already high-grade Spiritual Tea, what else do you want?â
âYou can leave first.â Huo Ling Long instructed the maid who was brewing Spiritual Tea for them.
The maid also heard that the other party was dissatisfied with the level of Spiritual Tea, but this was already the top-level Spiritual Tea used to receive distinguished guests. When she was just wondering about how to handle it, she didnât expect that Headmaster Huo would tell her to leave.
âYes.â The maid respectfully left the private room and immediately went to the steward to report the matter.
âThis tea is already very good, your stomach sure is picky.â Headmaster Feng said with a frown.
This female tyrant dragon chased away the maid who brewed the teaâdid she want him to brew tea by hand?
Huo Ling Long ignored him and said leisurely: âLittle girl, let Headmaster Feng taste your tea-making skills.â
Her lazy voice had an undisguised sense of flaunting, which made everyone here unable to help but twitch the corner of their lips.
What was there to be proud about Lou Mu Yan being able to brew tea? Headmaster Huo truly wasnât someone that they, âmortalsâ, could understand.
âYes.â Lou Mu Yan rolled her eyes inwardly, walked over and sat, then pondered and asked: âWhat tea do Headmasters want to drink?â
âThereâs actually types of tea?â Headmaster Fengâs attitude towards Lou Mu Yan was still relatively benign.
âMm. In addition to the usual Spiritual Tea, thereâs also Honey Tea, Spiritual Fruit Tea.â Lou Mu Yan replied with a smile.
âHoney Tea.â Huo Ling Long said.
Lou Mu Yan nodded, took out her own tea set and Spiritual Tea and started brewing. Then she took out a jar of Scarlet Bee Royal Jelly of around three centuries old and added it to the Spiritual Tea.
As soon as the jar of royal jelly was opened, a sweet but not greasy fragrance spread throughout the room in an instant.
âIs this Centuries-Old Scarlet Bee Royal Jelly?â Headmaster Feng looked at the jar in surprise.
âMm.â Lou Mu Yan replied, but the movements of her hands didnât stop.
Everyone watched her brew Spiritual Tea, her movements as graceful as the floating clouds and flowing water, with an otherworldly temperament and a stunning appearance, as if a beautiful ancient picture scroll, pleasing to the eye and intriguing.
After a moment, the private room was filled with the refreshing aroma of tea and the scent alone was unforgettable.
âSure enough, good tea.â Headmaster Feng took a sip of the cup of Honey Tea handed over by Lou Mu Yan and his eyes lit up. However, when he remembered that the tea was brewed with royal jelly, and even dug out such a huge scoop, he felt as if his flesh hurt.
This Centuries-Old Royal Jelly was an excellent auxiliary material for refining several Grade 4 and 5 pills. If one added it to refine pills, not only would the quality of the pill increase, but with long-term use, one would also have the effect of prolonging life. It was something numerous high-level powerhouses contended for.
âIsnât it too extravagant to brew tea with Centuries-Old Royal Jelly?â He couldnât resist but sigh.