Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The auction ended in a lively atmosphere, and the guests left the auction house one after another. When they left, some were happy while others were sad. Those who had won the treasures they loved naturally cried with joy.

"Great, my son is finally saved!" The man's voice trembled with excitement, and tears could not help but burst out. He tightly grasped the storage ring in his hand, as if he was holding the whole world. The Supreme Rejuvenation Pill lay quietly in the storage ring, emitting a faint light, as if telling him that everything would be fine.

The man carefully stroked the storage ring, fearing that it would suddenly disappear. He knew that this was not just a pill, but also the hope for his son to survive. Since his son was injured, he has been looking for a way to heal him, but he has never found a suitable pill. Now, he finally found this supreme rejuvenation pill, which can heal his son's injuries. How can he not be excited?

He couldn't wait to go home and tell his son the good news.

"Look, how about this flamethrower? It's Xiaozhi's birthday next month, and I can give it to him as a coming-of-age gift."

"Oh, as an uncle like you, Xiaozhi will be so happy to see this flamethrower. You see, you surpass all the gifts given to him by his father. No wonder Xiaozhi likes you as his uncle. Don't spoil him all the time. Boys need to be brought up roughly," the two men walked out of the auction house, talking and laughing.

"Hey, do you guys want to buy some treasures to take home later? The first and second floors will be on sale soon," said the guest sitting on the lowest floor of the venue. He didn't buy any treasures and could only hope to get them on sale.

"Is there anything else to say? We are going to go for training in three days, and we must carry nothing that can save our lives. I heard that there are quite a few high-level talismans on sale, and there are many types. I have to buy a few attack talismans and teleportation talismans to carry with me." Customer A said.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, wherever you want to go for training, take me with you. I also want to go with you." Guest B immediately asked.

"You want to go too? It's not impossible. I'm going with my eldest brother-in-law this time. Their mercenary group has accepted a mission, so I thought of going with them to try my luck. By following the mercenary group and gaining experience together, I can at least get some benefits." Passerby A replied.

"That's great. We have such a close relationship, but you must take me with you. Come on, let's go to the first floor to buy some more life-saving items to take with us," and with that, two figures turned around and went upstairs.

There are many similar conversations happening now.

In a dark alley on the left side of the auction house, Meng Ping stood in a dark corner, looking at the crowd coming out, but he was very anxious. He had tried to send a message to the Pavilion Master before, but he didn't know what kind of powerful isolation formation was in the auction house. He couldn't contact the Pavilion Master, so he could only watch anxiously from outside.

"Why hasn't the Pavilion Master come out yet? What if this person leaves?"

In a three-story building opposite, at a corner on the third floor, under the cover of a flower pot, Bai Yu's figure appeared here. He was always paying attention to Meng Ping's every move.

Earlier, when Bai Yu came out and walked around the auction house, he found a group of sneaky people wandering around. He immediately became alert, set up a space barrier, and approached this group of people.

It was not until he heard someone calling "Brother Meng Ping" that he was sure that these people were from the Guisha Pavilion who were following and monitoring Sister Ling.

Haha, it turns out that he comes with bad intentions.

He did not rush up to kill him. Instead, he wanted to find out how many people they brought to Daye City and where they were staying. Once he had found out, he would kill all of them.

After everyone in the venue had left, Fu Ling'er came out of VIP Room No. 8 and went up to the study on the fourth floor through the internal passage.

"Ling'er, are you having fun? Where are Lingyou and the others? Why aren't they following you?" When Wanqi Yuan heard the footsteps, he knew that it was Fu Ling'er coming, and he immediately stood up to greet her. Seeing that she was alone, he frowned slightly.

"They are in Canglanxuan. Don't worry, I'm fine." Fu Ling'er stretched out her hand to smooth his frowning brows, chuckled, and said,

"Are you satisfied with our performance today?"

He saw the whole process of Ling'er punishing Pavilion Master Meng, making Pavilion Master Meng grit his teeth in hatred.

"Haha, Ling'er is really amazing. She made her enemy almost vomit blood with just a few words. It feels good to see her enemy so frustrated that he wants to cry, right?"

"Haha, what do you think? Since he has come to my territory, he can't leave the auction house without getting skinned. What do you think? The divine stones donated by Pavilion Master Meng today alone are enough to cover the expenses of our Qiankun Palace for several months, right?"

"Yeah, that's true. I'll give bonuses to my subordinates later to make them happy."

"Yeah, that auctioneer's on-the-spot reaction was pretty good. He was pretty good in controlling the situation today, grasping the customer's emotions, and controlling the auction rhythm. He will definitely become a top auctioneer in the future, so we have to give him more commission. And that shopkeeper Yang is not bad either, he's a capable person.

Yuan, where did you find these talented people? These quick, measured, and capable people can save us a lot of trouble in the future."

"Haha, I'm glad Ling'er is satisfied. It's worth the money I spent to recruit this talent. Shopkeeper Yang was recruited from Wild City. When I met him at that time, he was quite... well, embarrassed. Later, I learned that it might be that people with great talents are prone to jealousy. He was kicked out by his former employer at that time, which happened to be a good deal for me.

The auctioneer was called Song Lianchen, and I bought him from the slave market. His situation was similar to that of Lan Wuhen and the others.

At that time, he took the initiative to sell himself to me. I thought he was quite smart, so I bought him. This time, I bought more than 20 people. Those with good qualifications went to Qiankun Palace. With training in the future, they will definitely become the elites of Qiankun Palace. A few others stayed here. "Wanqi Yuan told Fu Ling'er about his arrangements and the talents he recruited this time.

They were all familiar with the place, so Fu Ling'er was naturally confident in Wanqi Yuan's actions and there was no need to ask more questions.

"Well, I know you do things the safest and best."

"Hehe, I feel so sweet to get Ling'er's praise. Oh, by the way, what are you going to do with Pavilion Master Meng? Do you want to keep him?" After saying that, Wanqi Yuan made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Of course. Wait for Bai Yu to come back and find out where they are staying. We will go there tonight."

"Okay," Wanqi Yuan nodded, already thinking about the action plan in his mind.

"knock knock"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in,"

"Brother Yuan, Sister Ling. Just now, the man called Meng Ping had a few words with Pavilion Master Meng. Pavilion Master Meng looked very shocked, but he quickly calmed down. He said a few words to Meng Ping, then got on the Huang family's animal cart and left. Meng Ping went back to the inn. I asked someone to follow him and came back to report first."

"The Huang family? That's great," Fu Ling'er smiled meaningfully.