Master Xu looked extremely cautious. Although Uncle Fu was the only one next to him, Master Xu looked as if there were many people standing nearby and he was afraid of being overheard.【】

Han Ze felt that Master Xu, as the controller of the underground world in this area and a dignified boss, was acting in such a disgraceful and even funny way.

When Fu Bo saw this, he immediately found a reason and walked away.

Master Xu also seemed to realize that his behavior was a little too strange. At this time, his old face became a little uneasy and he straightened up in frustration.

"What kind of auction?" Han Ze asked.

Originally, Han Ze was not very interested in the so-called auction, but when Master Xu acted like this, he suddenly became curious.

And now Han Ze does lack some materials, such as the ninth-grade medicinal liquid. Unless it is a last resort, Han Ze really does not want to refine so many ninth-grade medicinal liquids because it is too time-consuming.

Now that he heard about this auction, Han Ze suddenly had a plan in his mind.

"This is a small auction held within the circle. It only happens once a year. Some good things are auctioned every time. It just so happens that the venue this time is Yuncheng." Master Xu said mysteriously.

According to Master Xu, there are many people behind this auction, and no one knows the real organizer. It is only held once a year in the entire southwest region, and the location of each event is not fixed.

"A cultivator's auction?" Han Ze was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a thing on earth.

Finally, Han Ze put his hands behind his back, took out the remaining ten drops of ninth grade medicine, and asked: "Do you think... what do you think of this thing?"

"What is this?" Master Xu looked at the emerald green liquid that Han Ze had put in the test tube, and his eyes immediately widened.

Because he could deeply feel that the essence contained in the emerald green liquid was extremely rich, and he vaguely felt that due to the appearance of this thing, even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be gathering here.

"What is this, and how come the essence contained in it is so rich?" Master Xu's eyes exuded a faint light, staring at the ninth-grade medicinal liquid in the test tube.

Although the ninth-grade medicinal liquid was placed in an ordinary test tube by Han Ze, he was not worried that the essence in it would be lost.

Because this villa is shrouded in the spirit gathering array, Han Ze can use the power of the spirit gathering array to seal the essence inside.

"A gadget." Han Ze replied, "How about it, are you interested? First come, first served, I can sell it to you and give you a discount."

With a smile on his face, Han Ze pushed the test tube towards Master Xu.

When Master Xu saw this smile on Han Ze's face, he immediately became extremely cautious, because the last time he saw Han Ze smile like this, he was tricked into a villa.

However, the essence contained in the ninth-grade medicinal liquid in the test tube was too rich, and the liquid seemed to contain a magical power, which was extremely attractive.

At that moment, Master Xu still couldn't help it. He swallowed and asked, "Then how much do you plan to sell?"

Although Master Xu felt that Han Ze was a bit deceptive, he had to admit that Han Ze's stuff was indeed good stuff.

For example, the scripture of the Mahamudra of the Void is a powerful technique that even Master Xu's master had no chance to practice. Even Master Xu had only heard of it in legends before.

But the benefits of practicing the Mahamudra of the Void are also obvious, and to be fair, Master Xu felt that he had not suffered a disadvantage, which was why he decided to ask.

"I'll give you a friendship price of 100 million." Han Ze extended a finger and said.

"One...one hundred million?" Master Xu's eyes bulged out and he almost bit himself.

It is true that this medicinal liquid contains extremely rich essence, and in a place like the earth where cultivation resources are extremely scarce, things with rich essence are indeed expensive, but he feels that these ten drops of liquid are sold for 100 million, which is simply too much.

Too exaggerated.

Master Xu admitted that this ninth-grade liquid medicine really made him excited, but Han Ze's price was really outrageous.

Someone once took out an elixir containing rich essence left by the predecessors. Even at that auction, it only sold for 50 million.

"Master Han, are you kidding me?" Master Xu didn't think that Han Ze's dozen or so drops of medicine would be rarer than that elixir.

"Do you think I'm joking like this?" Han Ze said, with a serious look on his face.

But through several contacts with Han Ze, Master Xu discovered that if Han Ze takes out something strange, the more serious he is, the more careful he must be.

"It's not like that." Master Xu shook his head and said, "But my family is really poor, so I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy Master Han's fine medicine."

"Well, then I can only give it to someone who is destined to do it." Han Ze put the liquid away with a little regret, as if he felt sorry for Master Xu's decision, and then he continued: "If I want to auction it

You should be able to contact me about this, right?"

Since Master Xu doesn't want it, Han Ze can only try it at the auction. After all, he is very short of money now.

"I can help you with this matter, but the organizer is very strict about the items for auction, and they have to go through layers of screening." Master Xu replied.

"No problem." Han Ze waved his hand.

Others don't know the magic of this liquid, but Han Ze understands it very well.

Because in addition to containing extremely rich essence, this medicinal liquid can also help the refiner to open up the sea of ​​qi.

You must know that a cultivator's Qi Sea is related to the amount of true Qi that hits when the Qi Sea is opened for the first time. Once it is opened, the size of the Qi Sea will not change again unless it reaches that incredible state.

Someone like Han Ze who can gradually expand his Qi sea through cultivation is the only one in the world.

"Well, I'll ask you about this first. After all, you added it temporarily and the procedure is a bit troublesome." Master Xu said.

"Yeah!" Han Ze nodded.

Afterwards, Master Xu left in a hurry.

At this moment, Han Ze's cell phone rang.

"Old man?"

"Boy, are you okay tonight? If everything is okay, come back and have a meal." The old dean paused and then said, "If possible, it's best to bring that girl Xinyao over."

Only then did Han Ze remember that it seemed that he had never gone back for a meal since he left the orphanage after his game with Su Zhenbang.

"Well, it's okay, I will go back on time." Han Ze said.

Putting down the phone, Han Ze suddenly felt lost.

He has always been obsessed with monasticism. He once left the earth and lived a life of fugitives. Not to mention taking care of the old dean, he couldn't even go home. In the end, he watched his beloved die because of him.

But now it is clear that he can make up for the things he missed, but he has neglected this matter for other reasons.

"If possible, I will take the old dean over today." Han Ze made up his mind to take the old dean over and stay with him as much as possible in the future.

As a cultivator, Han Ze has a long life, but the old dean is not like this.

Now that the old dean has passed the cultivation time, it can even be said that half of his body has been buried in the soil. Even if Han Ze baptizes the old dean with zhenqi every day from now on, and even makes him take elixirs, the old dean's longevity will be

Yuan will not exceed three hundred years, unless Han Ze can refine the longevity pill.

However, the materials required for the Life Extension Pill are so rare that Han Ze has never seen a few such pills in his thousands of years of life.

"To practice Taoism, is it true that in order to transcend heaven, earth and oneself, one must abandon heaven, earth and everything in it?" Han Ze looked at the vast Mingzhu Lake and suddenly felt lost.

Once upon a time, Han Ze watched his beauty turn into withered bones and his friends turn into dust, but he could do nothing.

But Han Ze knew that the cycle of life and death was the law of the Great Dao. Even if he was above the Great Dao, he could not change this law.

"Life and death reciprocate..." Han Ze murmured, his eyes far away as he recalled many past events.

At this time, Han Ze suddenly felt that the shackles in his body seemed to be opened, allowing him to see a new world.

Although Han Ze had understood this truth thousands of years ago, but now he suddenly realized it again, he had a different state of mind.

Han Ze's cultivation level has not broken through, but he has improved many of the flaws he once had in his mental state, which made his path broader and clearer.

"You've been standing here all day, are you okay?" At this moment, Su Xinyao's voice suddenly came from behind Han Ze.

Su Xinyao saw Han Ze standing by the lake from the window. At first, she didn't pay much attention to it, but she didn't want Han Ze to stand here for a whole day.

Han Ze raised his head and realized that time flew by and the Golden Crow was sinking in the west.

"It's okay." Han Ze smiled, and then said: "The old man asked me to go back for dinner at night, can we go together?"

After hearing what Han Ze said, Su Xinyao seemed to have discovered that Han Ze had been staying here recently and had not returned to the orphanage for a long time. She also knew that Han Ze was doing it for herself, and she felt a little guilty at the moment, so she said: "I...can

go?"

"Why not?" Han Ze glanced at Su Xinyao and found that although this little girl was usually witty and generous, sometimes her brain would short-circuit. Finally, Han Ze continued: "I plan to discuss it with the old man later. If

Okay, you can pick him up after dinner. After all, I own a house in Caiyun District now. When he comes over, I will move next door."

Han Ze said, took out the key in his hand and shook it.

The keys in Caiyun District are all specially customized, and each one is unique. The key in Han Ze's hand has a lifelike peacock engraved in relief at the end, which is extremely delicate.

"That's good. There are many people and it's lively." Su Xinyao smiled. She didn't know why, but when she heard Han Ze said he was moving away, she suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Looking at the time, Su Xinyao realized that it was already late, so she said, "Let's go to the garage to pick up a car."

Han Ze nodded. There was no pretense this time. After all, if he really took over the old dean, he couldn't let him blow the wind all the way, right?

Arriving at the garage, Han Ze found that there were actually three cars parked in the garage. In addition to the Cadillac that he often saw, an Aston Martin DB11 and an old Hongqi.

"These cars are all left by my mother." Su Xinyao said lightly: "Choose one."

Although Han Ze couldn't afford a car, he liked to study luxury cars in high school. I'm afraid this is the hobby of most men.

Except for the Cadillac, which is relatively ordinary, the other two are not ordinary, especially the old Hongqi.

Han Ze suddenly became curious about the identity of Su Xinyao's mother again, but he didn't ask.

"Just the one you usually ride in," Han Ze said, pointing to the Cadillac.

When Uncle Fu saw this, he found a reason to stay at home.

"Can you drive?" Su Xinyao asked.
Chapter completed!