Chapter 39. The Jade Token

 He's still bidding at this point. The other party isn't trying to raise the price on purpose.

 "But no matter what, since Senior wants this item, you must get it. I can only offer a higher price and make the other party retreat."

 Gu Ying was also an intelligent person.

 Listening to the voices of the Tiger Roar Sect disciples, Gu Ying could easily distinguish whether these people wanted to raise the price or were determined to win.

 However, compared to some strangers ...

 Gu Ying would only consider the thoughts of Li Yang, who was sitting behind her.

 "Two hundred thousand!"

 "Bang!"

 The almost doubled price fell into the venue, and the people who were ready to watch a good show were immediately dumbfounded, not daring to believe their ears.

 In the box of the Tiger Roar Sect disciples.

 A crisp sound of something being smashed could be heard.

 "Damn it, damn it!"

 "Where did this guy come from? This is Tiger City we're talking about!"

 Hua Tian, the leading disciple of the Tiger Roar Sect, stood in front of the bidding platform. His fist was embedded in the platform.

 Looking at the debris on the ground, Hua Tian's face was angry.

 The few junior brothers behind him also gritted their teeth and glared fiercely toward Li Yang's box.

"Senior Brother, this person must be an outsider. If he were from the outskirts of Tiger Roar City, he would at least give us some face.

 Another disciple of the Tiger Roar Sect said.

 "What is this person trying to do? Thousand-year ginseng is precious, but its only use is to nourish the body and heal injuries."

 "It's not the best choice to use it as medicine."

 "I can't think of anyone other than us who would need to buy this thousand-year ginseng."

 Hua Tian pulled out his fist and looked at the 1000-year-old ginseng on the auction stage. His brows were tightly knitted together.

"Senior brother, this is the Treasures Pavilion, after all. If the other party pays the spirit clearing coin, they can take the things away."

 "At that time, what will Master do?"

 One of the disciples looked worried.

 "Only a few of us close to him know about Master's situation."

"Our Tiger Roar Sect isn't that peaceful, " Hua Tian said with a cold face. Although the Master is the sect's great elder, he is intimidated by his strength.

 "If we can't get this thousand-year-old ginseng now, Master's injuries will worsen."

 "Damned demonic sect! I don't know where the news came from, but it was able to intercept Master halfway as he was returning!"

 "And if it wasn't for the devil cult's men's sneak attack and the use of secret treasures, with Master's cultivation, why would he use such a desperate move, which caused his genuine Qi to be trapped? His Qi and blood are empty and have not recovered yet."

 Compared to Hua Tian, Hua Di's face was worried, and his words were full of praise for the Master they had been talking about.

 "You guys don't know."

 "I've also practiced Master's cultivation technique."

 Just as everyone was worried about their Master's safety.

"It's not evil, " Hua Tian said coldly. "It's a reincarnation of the demonic sect. After modification, it's not as evil, but the aftereffects are much worse."

 "Right now, Master is still lacking in both qi and blood. If we can bring the thousand-year ginseng back in time ..."

"Then, with good rest, the Master will be able to recover.

 "But if he doesn't replenish the medicinal power, Qi, and blood in time ..."

 "Then Master only has one choice, to cripple himself to save his life!"

 "What!"

 When the crowd heard Hua Tian's words, they exclaimed in shock.

 "Lower your voices; the walls have ears. Are you trying to let everyone know that Master is injured?

Shut up!" Hua Tian scolded. Everyone quickly lowered their voices.

 "Senior brother, what should we do? Although Master is not our Father, he gave me a family name, taught me cultivation, and gave me a second chance."

 "I can't just watch Master lose his cultivation!"

 Hua di said excitedly.

"That's right, Senior Brother. We don't have Master's protection. At most, we'll have to live a little unsightly. However, Master has always been proud of his cultivation.

 If he loses all his cultivation now, that would be even more painful than killing him!"

 "Senior Brother, why don't we just do it?"

 Everyone was talking when they heard a noise from the private room next door.

 On the other side.

 In the private room where Li Yang was.

 The maid carried a red silk tray and brought over the thousand-year-old ginseng Li Yang had won.

 The one walking in front was a short and fat man with a slightly bloated stomach and a face full of profiteering.

 "Honored guest, my honored guest, why did I hear the Magpies chirping on the branches when I woke up today?

It's my honor and the Treasure Pavilion's honor to have you come to our auction and sell the flood dragon pill."

 As the person in charge of the Tiger Roar Sect's Treasures Pavilion, Qian Pang carried the tray and placed it in front of Li Yang. His smile was much broader.

 "This is the person in charge of the pavilion of treasures, fellow Daoist Qian Pang.

 Pavilion master Qian, this is Senior Li. Senior is free and open-minded by nature. Fatty Qian, you have to entertain him well."

 Seeing Qian Pang enter, Gu Ying quickly stood up and made the introductions.

 "You can just call me Li Yang."

 Li Yang said with a smile.

"I wouldn't dare to; I wouldn't dare. Fellow Daoist Li is a heroic figure, and you're also an honored guest of my Treasures Pavilion. I'm out of my league if I can call you fellow Daoist."

 Qian pang naturally recognized Gu Ying, a distinguished guest, and immediately understood the meaning behind her words.

 Originally, Qian Pang only wanted to meet this generous mysterious guest who had even taken out a flood dragon strength pill. However, at this moment, he was already on full alert!

 After all, if it were an ordinary guest, Gu Ying, as a distinguished guest, would not have especially reminded him so much.

 "Pavilion master Qian, are you here to collect the spirit coins for the auction item? Please wait a moment, Pavilion master Qian. I think my pills will be sold soon. You can take them later."

 Li Yang gestured to the crowd and laughed.

 "What are you saying, fellow Daoist Li? How can your item be compared to a mere plant?

 I'll personally send you the money for the item later. The servants are clumsy, so don't dirty your eyes."

 Qian Pang said with a smile.

 Seeing Li Yang nod slightly and not say anything more, Qian Pang did not continue speaking. Instead, he took the initiative to pay attention to the auction situation.

 After the auction of the flood dragon pill was over.

 Qian Pang excused himself. After a while, he walked into the private room with the spirit coins for the thousand-year-old ginseng and a Jade card.

 "Fellow Daoist Li, these are the remaining spirit coins from your auction item, and this as well.

 This is the VIP Jade card of our Treasures Pavilion. No matter where you are if you show your Jade card to our Treasures Pavilion, you can enjoy the most distinguished service.

 Qian Pang respectfully passed the Jade token to Li Yang.

 Li Yang took the Jade token and nodded. He stood up and left the room. Gu Ying and Qian Pang followed behind him, smiling as they sent him out of the auction hall.

 On the other side, the people from the Tiger Roar Sect were also depressed as they walked out of the auction house dejectedly.