"This is... Grandmaster Zhao Ritian?"
When Wang Lang saw Ling Xiao, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"You guys at the Fortune Treasure House are really well-informed. It's only been a few days, but I didn't expect you to recognize him at first sight! That's right, this friend of mine is the newly promoted Nine-Star Alchemy Grandmaster, Zhao Ritian!"
Lu Wenlong cursed with a smile.
"Meet Deacon Wang!"
Ling Xiao bowed and said.
This Wang Lang looked smiling and very kind, but he actually had the cultivation level of an eighth-level half-saint, which surprised Ling Xiao greatly and gave him a deeper understanding of the heritage of the Creation Treasure Tower.
"Master Zhao, you really flatter me! It is a blessing for us that Master Zhao can come to my Fortune Tower! Master Zhao, please let me know if you need anything. I will find it for you as quickly as possible!"
Wang Lang said with a smile.
I have to say that Wang Lang is indeed very friendly. His smile looks very sincere, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. He does not have the airs of a high-level semi-saint at all.
"Deacon Wang, I came to the Fortune Treasure Tower this time to look for two semi-holy medicines, the Blood Soul Fruit and the Nine-headed Centipede! I wonder if they are in the Fortune Treasure Tower?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
"Blood Soul Fruit and Nine-Headed Centipede? These are semi-holy medicines from ancient times, and they have the potential to grow into true origin holy medicines. They are extremely rare and contain a strong poison! We happen to have these two semi-holy medicines in the Fortune Treasure House, but..."
Wang Lang said with a little surprise, but in the end he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"But what?"
Lu Wenlong asked curiously.
"However, the Blood Soul Fruit and the Nine-headed Centipede were left by Young Master Xiao Rui at the Fortune Treasure House for auction, and Young Master Xiao also came back to participate in today's auction!"
Wang Lang looked at Lu Wenlong and Ling Xiao and said.
Wang Lang's meaning was very clear. The conflict between Ling Xiao and Lu Wenlong in Danfu Taoist Temple and the brothers Xiao Rui and Xiao Yun had already spread throughout Taixuan City. Since the auction items were consigned by Xiao Rui, and Xiao Rui would also come to participate in the auction, if they saw Ling Xiao and Lu Wenlong participating in the auction, who knows what kind of trouble would happen.
Although Wang Lang was on good terms with Lu Wenlong, it was not easy for him to remind him directly, so he could only give him such an obscure hint.
"Is Xiao Rui deposited in the Fortune Treasure House for auction? This is indeed a bit difficult!"
Lu Wenlong and Ling Xiao couldn't help but frown.
"How come Xiao Rui has the Blood Soul Fruit and the Nine-Headed Centipede? Does this guy really have a grudge against us?"
Lu Qingluan also said a little depressed.
"That's fine! So what if they are Xiao Rui's auction items? Auctions are supposed to be a place where everyone bids, and the highest bidder wins! Then let's participate in the auction and try to win these two semi-holy medicines!"
Ling Xiao thought about it and decided.
"Okay! Deacon Wang, how long is left before the auction starts?"
Lu Wenlong asked.
Wang Lang said, "It's about to start! There are about two hours left! Why don't you go and rest for a while, and I'll call you when the auction starts?"
Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head and asked, "Deacon Wang, I have a few items here. I wonder if they can be put up for auction at the Fortune Treasure House?"
The holy liquid in Ling Xiao's body has been completely consumed. If he were to participate in the auction now, he might not even be able to afford a bid, so Ling Xiao thought about auctioning off a few treasures.
"Master Zhao, the auction is very close now. If it is an ordinary treasure, I am afraid the elders will not agree to put it at the auction. How about Master Zhao's treasure and I will buy it directly from the Fortune Treasure House?"
Wang Lang said with some embarrassment.
"Brother Zhao, there's no need to auction off any treasures. If you need holy liquid, I'll buy the Blood Soul Fruit and the Nine-Headed Centipede for you as a thank you for helping us win the bet!"
Lu Wenlong smiled slightly and said that he could see that Ling Xiao was probably short of money, so he wanted to auction the treasure.
Buzz!
There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's palm, and suddenly three golden light balls emerged. Inside the light balls were three golden talismans, which looked mysterious, as if they contained a strange power fluctuation.
"Deacon Wang, can these three treasures be auctioned?" Ling Xiao said.
"This is... the Golden Holy Order?!"
When Wang Lang saw the three golden light balls in Ling Xiao's hands, his whole body trembled, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Golden Holy Order, it's actually a Golden Holy Order?"
Even Lu Wenlong and Lu Qingluan were a little uneasy.
The Void Saint Realm is an irresistible temptation for many semi-saints. It contains endless opportunities and treasures, and even the holy path inheritance of the ancient saints. Everyone who enters the Void Saint Realm can gain considerable fortune.
However, there are very few Holy Orders in the Void Saint Realm, and only true saints are qualified to compete for Holy Orders. Most of them are silver Holy Orders, while golden Holy Orders are extremely rare.
Even though Lu Wenlong and Lu Qingluan are the dragon and phoenix of the Lu family, they have only obtained a few silver holy orders so far and have not received any golden holy orders.
They hadn't expected that Ling Xiao would actually put out three golden holy orders for auction, which immediately made them feel that Ling Xiao's background was becoming more and more mysterious.
"Master Zhao is really willing to auction off the three golden holy orders? These three golden holy orders are enough to be one of the final treasures of this auction. Master Zhao is really generous!"
Wang Lang sighed.
"Let's just auction them! That should be okay, right?"
Ling Xiao said calmly.
"Of course, no problem! Master Zhao, you guys go and take a rest first. I will hand these three golden holy orders to the person in charge of the auction. Master Zhao, please rest assured that we will be able to sell these three golden holy orders for you at a high price!"
Wang Lang said with a smile, and his attitude towards Ling Xiao became more respectful. After apologizing, he left in a hurry.
“Brother Zhao, that’s a golden holy order! Are you just going to auction it off? If you keep it for yourself, three golden holy orders would probably be enough for you to reach the Ninth Transformation Half-Saint realm within a hundred years!”
Lu Wenlong said with some regret and some envy.
"It's okay, I still have the golden holy order!"
Ling Xiao said nonchalantly.
"besides?"
Lu Wenlong and Lu Qingluan looked at each other and were speechless. They had never even seen the golden holy order, but they didn't expect that it seemed like it didn't matter at all in Ling Xiao's hands. This made them feel discouraged for the first time.
It's really true that comparing yourself to others makes you feel thwarted!
Ling Xiao and the other two were resting in an elegant room, but what they didn't know was that after Wang Lang left, he immediately spread the news that the three golden holy orders would appear at the auction.
Suddenly, countless talented and powerful people in the entire Taixuan City were all in an uproar.
Everyone rushed towards the Creation Tower!
(End of this chapter)