Chapter 493 (2/2)
The auction was held in Xuecheng, but it was not initiated by Nanmen feirong. It was Qixuan pavilion that organized the auction.
The power of Qixuan Pavilion is very mysterious. No one knows who the owner of Qixuan Pavilion is, and no one dares to act wild in Qixuan Pavilion. Whether it is Tiangong or Ouyang family, or Tianyin temple and Senluo palace, they will not easily offend Qixuan Pavilion.
And Qixuan pavilion has never offended the major forces, and has never interfered with the gratitude and resentment of the desolate territory.
Qixuan Pavilion is just a trading market. Some friars will sell some cultivation resources or rare treasures to Qixuan Pavilion, and Qixuan Pavilion will also sell some items needed by friars.
”Elder martial brother, do you really want to sell Tongtian Shenjian?” A Li couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao and asked.
Jiang Hao nodded, then stopped, looked at Ali, and said solemnly, ”Ali, although the Tongtian Shenjian is powerful, it's very difficult to collect all the Tongtian Shenjian, so it's better to sell it. Besides, the contents of the Tongtian Shenjian are already in disorder.”
A Li hears Jiang Hao's words, first slightly a Leng, then also nodded.
Since it is difficult to collect, it has not been put up for auction.
The most important thing is that Jiang Hao has recited the contents of Tongtian Shenjian.
”Miss Ali, Qixuan Pavilion is here.” At this time, an old man with Jiang Hao and Ali looked at Ali and said respectfully.
This old man is an old servant of Nanmen feirong. He has deep feelings with Nanmen feirong. He has watched Nanmen feirong grow up and is absolutely loyal to Nanmen feirong.
Of course, the strength of the old man is not weak, and the old man is also a strong one in the transformation of God. Although he was only a monk in the early stage of transforming God, if he was outside, he was also a strong one. However, he is willing to stay in the South Gate feirong side, as an old servant.
Hundreds of years of getting along, Nanmen feirong did not look at his servants, and in his heart, Nanmen feirong was still the boy who had not grown up.
”Uncle pan, you go to help you first. My elder martial brother and I will be OK.” A Li looks at Pan Jiang and says.
Pan Jiang shook his head, and then slowly said: ”young master, let me stay by your side, then I will not leave, I will guarantee your safety.”A Li and Jiang Hao looked at each other and did not say anything.
They know that Pan Jiang will not leave. At least, he will not go back until they return to the city hall.
”Well, you and Jiang Hao go to Qixuan Pavilion. I'll wait for you outside.” Pan Jiang takes Ali and Jiang Hao to Qixuan Pavilion and says with a smile.