Chapter 656: Su Xiaoxiao

"Recently, there have been a lot of magicians and martial artists here in the city of Yang, and someone has taken the lead in making an auction to auction some things, and I will go and see if there are any good medicinal materials that can repair my injuries. Yin Shi said.

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, magicians and martial artists are pursuing a higher realm, and they will not easily set foot in the mundane, after all, a big country does not allow these people to disturb the social order.

"Is it for the sake of Jiaolong?" Zhuo Bufan thought to himself, yesterday Luo Yu sent the information about Yinzhou Falling Dragon to his mailbox through the Internet.

Yinzhou is just below Jeju, close to the border of Black Province, but the information sent is not comprehensive, after all, it was too early, and there was no very mature intelligence system at that time, and the equipment was backward at that time, and the photos were all black and white, very blurry, and it was not clear at all.

But Zhuo Bufan had already judged that it was indeed the corpse of a dragon, which had just been cultivated into a dragon, or maybe it was killed in the starry sky, so it fell to the earth.

"If the second young man is interested, he can go together tomorrow. Yin Shi seemed to see Zhuo Bufan's thoughts and spoke.

"Well, you can go check it out. Zhuo Bufan nodded.

In the evening, Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin stayed in the hotel, and told Ye Ziqin that he was going to do something tomorrow, so he could only let Ye Ziqin go back to Su's house first, and then go over after he finished his business.

The next day, the night was in the sky, and a silver moon hung high.

The small auction was not held in an ordinary auction house, but in the government building of the Beiyang warlords, which has now become a tourist attraction, and many tourists usually come to visit, but today it has been cordoned off all around.

The people who can lead the auction here must have a lot of influence or background in the local area.

There are not many people who come, about thirty people, unlike other auctions that are full of people, after all, the people who can come here to participate in the auction this time are all magicians and martial arts people, and these people are originally rare existences.

Zhuo Bufan, Yan Wei, and Yin Shi walked into the hall together, and the chairs had been set up in the hall, and there were many people sitting, most of them were wearing Tang costumes and long shirts, and some younger people were dressed like modern people.

"Second Shao, Wei Shao, I heard that there is a three-hundred-year-old ginseng auction today, and I can only rely on this ginseng for this dark wound. Master Yin said in a low voice.

Yan Wei said: "Master Yin, you can rest assured, I will help you take this ginseng plant." ”

"That's a lot of thanks. Master Yin arched his hand.

A person like Master Yin, who has no sect, has limited resources in the world, where is like Zhuo Bufan, now there are the Bai family, the Chaofan Group, and the Zhuo family as reserve resources, and ordinary medicinal materials don't need him to bother.

And Master Yin needs to rely on some family resources or resources, and those families also need such masters to be worshiped as guests in the family, and if they encounter powerful opponents, they can ask these people to help.

Zhuo Bufan is not interested in medicinal materials, unless it is a miracle medicine, ordinary medicinal materials will not have much effect on him.

As he was talking, suddenly a woman in a long red dress walked in at the door, with long black hair, a piece of snowy skin on her chest, tall and tall, with an orchid-like temperament, and a trace of essence occasionally flashed in her bright eyes.

The woman was followed by a white-haired old man, wearing a white cardigan centipede shirt, stepping on black cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, his eyes half-open and half-narrowed, looking like a man of the world.

"Miss Su. ”

"Miss Su. ”

"Master Mo. ”

"Master Mo. ”

Many people greeted each other respectfully when they saw them.

"Who are they?" asked Zhuo Bufan with a frown.

Yan Wei lowered his voice and said: "Er Shao, you are a person from the south of the Yangtze River, naturally you don't know about our affairs in the Northeast, that is the eldest lady of the Su family of the four major families in the Northeast, Su Xiaoxiao, and the old man next to him, Mo Loss, is the great magic mage of the Northeast and the worship of the Su family." ”

The Su family?

Zhuo Bufan secretly thought: "Grandpa Ye Ziqin is surnamed Su, and he is a branch of the Su family in the northeast, presumably this Su Xiaoxiao should be a member of the Zong family." ”

Su Xiaoxiao walked over with the old man and looked at Yan Wei and paused.

"Miss Su, Master Mo. Yan Wei arched his hand and shouted respectfully.

"Master Mo. Master Yin also shouted, with a bit of respect on his face.

Only then did Master Mo open his eyes and glance at Master Yin, "You are also here?"

"Come and see if there's any elixir. Yin Shi said indifferently.

Master Mo hummed lightly, and he didn't know if he made a sound, as if there was nothing, his eyes were not looking at them, after all, he was a magician who had logged in to build the foundation, and a magician like Master Yin, who was still practicing qi, couldn't enter his magic eye at all.

As for Zhuo Bufan, he was just an ordinary person in his eyes, and he didn't even glance at it.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhuo Bufan more, frowned and said, "Wei Shao, this is also your friend?"

The Yan family is a big family in Jeju, and Yan Wei is also the eldest son, so he naturally knows people of the same level, but Zhuo Bufan is very faceless, and Su Xiaoxiao remembers that there is no such person in Jeju.

"This is Zhuo Ershao from Jiangnan. Yan Wei opened his mouth to introduce.

"Zhuo Ershao, my name is Su Xiaoxiao. Su Xiao generously stretched out his white little hand.

Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his trouser pockets and said lightly: "Zhuo Bufan." ”

Su Xiaoxiao's bright eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible annoyance, he was a child of the Su family in the northeast, she took the initiative to reach out, but the other party ignored her, her posture was too high.

Su Xiaoxiao snorted lightly and took Master Mo to take a seat.

With today's extraordinary status, in addition to Wu Chongshan, Lou Da Boss, and Ruan Donglin can make him take it seriously, a junior of the Su family wants to shake hands with him, but he is not qualified enough.

"Zhuo Ershao, it's not good to offend the Su family and Master Mo. The corners of Master Yin's mouth showed a hint of bitterness.

Zhuo Bufan is a grandmaster and a martial artist, so he naturally has his pride, but the Su family is one of the four major families in the northeast, and he is not afraid of the grandmaster's family, not to mention that Master Mo is not weaker than the martial arts master in the sorcerer.

Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and didn't explain anything.

Soon the auction began, presiding over a woman wearing a cheongsam, and the previous auction was all some medicinal materials or ancient wood, copper coins and other things, these were all refining magic weapons, or refining pills.

"The three-hundred-year-old ginseng of Changbai Mountain has a low price of five million, and the price increase is not less than one million each time. ”

When Master Yin saw the medicinal herbs come out, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at Yan Wei, who nodded, "Ten million." ”

The Yan family is also a big family in Jeju, and some people don't symbolize him because of the Yan family's face, and some people shouted a few times, but they didn't have the wealth of the Yan family and finally gave up, and finally sold it at a price of 30 million.

This kind of ginseng is equivalent to a chance to save one's life for ordinary people, and it can be dispensable, but it can be used by magicians to refine pills, and after the martial artist takes it, the qi and blood will also rise and raise to a higher level. Zhuo Bufan glanced at Su Xiaoxiao and Master Mo, these two people didn't shout from beginning to end, they shouldn't have come for ginseng.