Chapter 96 Resale of Po Yuan Dan
The token was not returned to Ning Fusang and had to be recycled.
A maid wearing a cherry pink dress with a hairpin and a small smile took her into the Ziyang Pavilion.
In the center of the hall, there is a square platform made of rosewood, surrounded by circular low platforms. The auction has not officially started yet, and there are women in silk gauze dancing gracefully.
Ziyang Pavilion is very different from the Yalin Pavilion of Qinglin Chamber of Commerce in Linzhou City that Ning Fusang has visited before. Although Yalin Pavilion has the word "elegant", it is completely unconventional in front of Ziyang Pavilion.
Behind the Qinglin Chamber of Commerce is the Lin family, which has only been rich for hundreds of years. Behind the Ziyang Pavilion, although it is only a small sect, it is not comparable to the Qinglin Chamber of Commerce.
There is no such thing as a lobby in Ziyang Pavilion. The guests who come to the auction all live in private rooms.
"This is tonight's auction. The list of auction items has the order of the auction. Guests can take a look at it in advance. If there is nothing on it that the guest needs, the guest can also write in the blank space of the list and leave the information until Ziyang Pavilion has it. Guests will be notified in advance of this.”
The maid's tone was like a spring breeze, warm and gentle, and she spoke thoughtfully.
Ning Fusang took the booklet she handed over and flipped through it at will. The maid said she was blessed and closed the door.
There is a snow-white veil in front of the window. The outside scene can be seen clearly from the inside, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.
The dancing young girls slowly left the stage. The candlelight in the hall dimmed slightly, and several strands of silk yarn fell from the sky. A beautiful woman in purple clothes with black hair and sideburns spun and landed on the square platform in the center.
The auction is about to officially begin.
Ning Fusang raised his eyes slightly, then returned his gaze to the booklet given by the maid.
The woman in purple clothes was presiding over the auction, and her pleasant voice spread into the private room. Ning Fusang listened and flipped through the booklet.
Behind the Ziyang Pavilion is the power of the sect, so the auction items will all be able to pass the open road. There will not be any magic techniques or forbidden arts. They will mostly be made of elixirs, pills, magic weapons, and some refining materials. host.
When Ning Fusang saw the elixir on the list, she paused with her fingers and clicked on the table. She remembered that she had a Po Yuan elixir that she needed to sell.
She looked around and saw an exquisite little clock in the house. Ning Fusang flicked her finger and her spiritual power was absorbed into the little clock. Not long after, the maid in a cherry-pink dress arrived and asked, "What are your orders, guest?" "
Ning Fusang said: "I have a Po Yuan Dan, and I want to put it up for auction in your Ziyang Pavilion."
The beautiful maid smiled like a spring breeze and asked uncertainly: "What does the guest want to consign, Po Yuan Dan?"
Ning Fusang hummed in a neutral tone.
The maid hurriedly said: "Dear guest, wait a moment, I will ask our steward to come over."
The pink figure disappeared in the corridor with hurried steps. In less than half a cup of tea, a fat man wearing precious clothes appeared at the door.
He straightened his clothes and then entered the door. The man's name was Tian Rushou, he was an elder of the Ziyang Sect and was assigned to Fuyu City to manage the auction house of Ziyang Pavilion.
Every year, apart from the donations given to the sect, the remaining profits go into Tian Rushou's own pocket. The sect's few cultivation resources are not that important anymore.
Managing Ziyang Pavilion is a fat job. Tian Rushou doesn't want to give up this cornucopia, but there is a rule in the sect that every ten years, someone must change the management of Ziyang Pavilion Auction House. Tian Rushou wanted to bribe his superiors to let him manage Ziyang Pavilion for a few more years. The elder who happened to be in charge of this matter had a daughter whose cultivation was at a bottleneck. If he could get a Po Yuan Dan and please the elder, in his position, Can sit longer.
It's a pity that Po Yuan Pill is extremely difficult to refine. Even if there is a finished pill, no one will trade it. Tian Rushou asked people to ask around, but got no news.
Originally, he had given up and was looking for other treasures to see if they would work. However, unexpectedly, a twist of fate came and the maid came to reply. Someone wanted to consign the Po Yuan Pill in Ziyang Pavilion.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, Tian Rushou had to come over to take a look at the situation in person.
When he saw the young girl's majestic spirit, outstanding talent, and good temperament, he paid more attention to it and introduced himself: "I am Tian Rushou, the steward of Ziyang Pavilion. I wonder if Tian can take a look at the Po Yuan Dan in the fairy's hand." ?”
His slender green-white fingers pushed the elixir bottle forward. Tian Rushou's attention was focused on the elixir, but he also noticed that there was a thin callus on the other person's hand. It was not as simple as pure Dharma practice.
Tian Rushou opened the elixir bottle, squinted one eye, took a look, then fanned his hand several times, smelling the fragrance of the elixir, with a sparkle in his eyes.
He dismissed the maid, pulled out a chair, sat down, and discussed with Ning Fusang.
"The Fairy's Po Yuan Pill is of high quality and is a rare treasure. Tian, a little selfish, wants to ask the Fairy to resell the Po Yuan Pill to me privately. The price is easily negotiable. I hope the Fairy will consider it. consider."
The auction items in Ziyang Pavilion are all prepared one month in advance and organized into volumes. If Ning Fusang wants to consign Po Yuan Dan, the auction will not be held until next month at the earliest. However, next month, she has many academic assessments, basically There is no time to leave the sect and come to Ziyang Pavilion to get the spirit stone.
Tian Rushou felt slightly uneasy until he heard the girl's clean voice and said, "Okay."
The two discussed it for a long time and finally reached a result that both parties were satisfied with. Tian Rushou doubled the premium of the auction items and gave it to Ning Fusang. At the same time, according to Ning Fusang's request, he gave it to her with materials for upgrading and refining magic weapons. In the end, Ning Fusang also received a thousand spiritual stones.
Tian Rushou, the maid, went to the warehouse, took the materials, and sent them to the private room. After he put away the Po Yuan Dan, he took out a purple token.
"This is the Ziyang Order of Ziyang Pavilion. Fairy Ning can come to Ziyang Pavilion at any time with the Ziyang Order in the future."
The token is purple-gold, five inches long and five inches wide, with the word "Ziyang" engraved on the front, complex patterns and a line of small characters on the back, indicating the year of the heavenly stems and earthly branches when the token was cast.
Ziyang made the tentacles feel cold, and with a little weight, Ning Fusang said warmly: "Thank you very much."
This Ziyang Token is different from the one she bought on the black market. The ordinary Ziyang Token can only be used once and will be taken back after entering the Ziyang Pavilion.
The Ziyang Order given to her by Tian Rushou was more like a pass order and could be used repeatedly. Next time she comes to Ziyang Pavilion, she won't have to spend spiritual stones to buy tokens.
Although Ning Fusang may not come to Ziyang Pavilion again, this token may still have a use. Tian Rushou has the intention of making friends with her, and Ning Fusang can feel it, so there is no need to refuse.
Seeing that the other party accepted the token, a gentle smile appeared on Tian Rushou's face, and he cupped his hands and said, "Then I won't disturb Fairy Ning's enjoyment."
The auction has entered the second half, and the competition is particularly fierce. A high-grade Xuan-level technique has been carried to tens of thousands of spirit stones.
The next lot was very interesting, and Ning Fusang became a little more interested. The item being auctioned in Ziyang Pavilion is the Talisman of Life and Death.
Talismanism in the world of Zhong Ling had a glorious history. Later, the types of talismans became saturated, and no one stopped studying talismans. Talismanism began to decline. Then the Talisman of Life and Death came out of the sky, and the Talisman Road bloomed again, leaving a strong mark in the world of Zhong Ling.
(End of chapter)