The exchange was completed smoothly. Judging from the tone of the middle-aged man in the red robe, the price offered by Xiange is definitely a real price that only veteran guests can have.
Even so, in order to buy Agrimony, Xichanzi and Kun Yuzun, Xu Yi had exhausted all the millions in his pocket, including a batch of spirit stones from the looting.
After completing the exchange, the middle-aged man in the scarlet robe summoned his adoptive son again, the young man in the green robe, and asked him to be responsible for Xu Yi's reception throughout the entire process.
Xu Yi stayed in Wenxiang Pavilion for another two days, during which time he still immersed himself in his copybooks, studying the classics of numerology, the more he studied, the more addicted he became.
He was deeply fascinated by the "Three Numerical Exploration" and "Infinite Extreme Numbers", so he continued to study them. For this reason, he even recruited a young man in green robes and asked him to buy a large number of numerology classics on his behalf. Start to systematically study the numerology of this world.
He even asked the young man in green robe to lead him to pay a visit to some famous numerologists, but after trying it, he was extremely disappointed.
The knowledge of those so-called masters of numerology is too superficial in his opinion.
He suddenly remembered a sentence that Elder Bai once lamented, how can a true numerology master be a mediocre person, how can he be easily found in the world of mortals.
Feeling these words now, Xu Yi has a deep understanding, the magic of numeracy is indeed extraordinary.
He went back to the exercises he had studied, and found that many of the principles, if run through with numbers, should be more concise, change more, and even return to the original step.
In his current view, it is another landscape. He even doubts the core essence of Guiyuan Step. Although there is no difference, it is suspected of taking a detour. Appreciate the magic of the circles.
But right now, he doesn't have time to study the improvement of Guiyuanbu's skills.
When it comes to the cultivation technique, Xu Yi is extremely utilitarian. No matter how successful the improvement of the Guiyuan Step is now, he won't be able to use it anymore, so why waste time for no reason.
Two days passed by in a hurry, and at noon that day, Xu Yi was lying peacefully sleeping in a sea of flowers on Xibo Lake, when the middle-aged man in Feipao walked over and said from a distance, "Brother Wang, my lord is here to invite you."
In the past two days, he specially invited Xu Yi to a banquet, successfully turning "Sir" into "Brother Wang".
Xu Yi fluttered out of the sea of flowers, stretched his waist, and said, "The scenery here is beautiful, and it's really a good place to sleep peacefully. It would be even better if there is another bed among the thousands of flowers."
The middle-aged man in Feipao laughed loudly, "Brother Wang, I admire you. I will arrange someone to install it in another day. Next time, if Brother Wang visits again, I will come here to rest. Let's go, the master has arrived, and the rest of you are here." Your Excellency, almost everyone should be here."
As he spoke, Xu Yi followed the middle-aged man in the scarlet robe and headed south.
The meeting place was the top floor of Wenxian Pavilion, but it was not the spire that was neither a house nor a room, but the grand hall on the next floor.
Xu Yi simply didn't want to be watched by others, so he simply put on the dark cloak given by Wenxiange when he participated in the auction last time. As for the sachet, he always hung it.
It can isolate the smell and prevent tracking. For this alone, Xu Yi paid more attention to the sachet than the cloak.
The reason is simple. Breathing is a natural act. If you want to hold your breath intentionally all the time, one is unnatural, and the other is negligent.
After learning the "Sheng Xuanji" and other wonderful methods of tracking Qi and blood, Xu Yi was extremely careful about tracking.
And the existence of the sachet undoubtedly relieved Xu Yi from any worries.
Wearing a black and thick cloak, Xu Yicai attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered the arena.
There were four people standing in the arena, a white-haired Taoist, who Xu Yi had checked out earlier, was the adult that the middle-aged man in the red robe was talking about, and presumably he was also the person in charge of the Asking Fairy Pavilion.
The first one on the left was a young man with a strong heart, his eyes were dark and prey, Xu Yi's spiritual sense came out, and he could see through the man's falsehood.
The woman in the palace costume who was talking to the white-haired Taoist had charming eyes and was also a strong person with four transformations of true essence.
In the end, the five-short old man sitting on the chair had only the second turn of true energy, but his aura was extremely powerful, second only to the white-haired Taoist, and he was obviously also a strong point element.
The middle-aged man in the red robe sent Xu Yi to the door, and left immediately. The white-haired Taoist saw Xu Yi's attire slightly surprised, but first smiled and said, "Brother Wang, why is it so late, let Gao wait."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to the three youths in Angzang, and said, "Madam Hu, Brother Su, Brother Zhu, let me introduce you to the three of you. Because, this is also the first time I met him."
Xu Yi clasped his fists together and saluted, "It's Wang's fault for the long wait, everyone. I apologize here." After saying that, he stood aside.
Both the woman in palace attire and the young man from Angzang returned a salute, and the five short old men nodded slightly at him, but did not speak to him.
At this moment, in Xu Yi's mind, a figure floated towards him like a stream of light.
In an instant, all four people in the field were detected. Not long after, there was a red-faced old man in the field with a red tumor on his forehead. .
Xu Yi checked the past at a glance, and realized that this person was a powerhouse with three turns of true essence, and his aura was only inferior to that of the white-haired Taoist, so he was obviously also a powerhouse with dianyuan.
The white-haired Taoist laughed, "Brother Chi is so murderous, who has provoked Brother Chi again?"
The old man with the red tumor said, "It's just a few eye-catching ones, I swallowed them casually, it tastes good, it's really a great tonic, what's the matter, brother Gao, just tell me, Chi is here, I can help , I won’t shrink back, anyway, these years, I have received many favors from Brother Gao and Wenxiange, and I have to pay back what I owe to others. That’s fine, Brother Gao, you can talk about it yourself, I have to digest it.”
As he spoke, he actually sat cross-legged on the spot and began to adjust his breath and regulate his qi. After a while, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and his face turned blue and red.
The white-haired Taoist said, "Brother Chi has a true temperament and has always been like this. Let's not care about him, let's get to the truth. Gao has taken the liberty of summoning you this time, and I really have something to ask..."
The white-haired Taoist revealed his intentions, but Xu Yi's enthusiasm faded. He thought that there was a mystery to be explored, but he didn't expect it to be a trivial matter of jealousy.
But Xu Yi didn't know that the cause of this matter was also related to the auction he participated in last time.
At that auction, a true elixir power broke out and snatched away the most precious treasure of purifying the blood, the Pure Spirit Lotus. Although the auction continued, it was successfully concluded.
However, the seizure of Zhijing Linglian became the fuse, which led to a split in the organizers of the auction.
The auction at that time was extremely high-level, and of course it was not something that the Wenxiange family could support.
It was jointly organized by Wenxian Pavilion, Tianyu Building, and Shanhaimeng.
There is no need to mention the backgrounds of the three companies. Many things are obvious to become a top business alliance in this holy city.