C1208 Isn't It Just a Grandson
C1208 Isn't It Just a Grandson
After all, he had spent hundreds of Spirit Stone s, and the workmanship was excellent, it was actually carved onto the back of the Qilin Turtle.
Although it was common, the turtle shell had a special ability, which allowed it to shrink at will. According to the content of the engravings, it could be expanded to a few hundred meters long or shrink to the size of a fingernail.
It was precisely because of this ability that in the past two years, the Qilin Tortoise had been killed in large numbers. Its numbers had greatly decreased, and now, it was even rarer.
The light inside the house was too dim. Ann Sudong walked out of the courtyard, and according to the usage instructions, he chanted a few sentences into the turtle shell. The small turtle shell immediately grew several times larger, and all the mountains and rivers of the Middle Land were contained inside.
Ann Sudong believed in Liu Jianhua from the bottom of his heart, there was no need for him to lie to himself. If Hall of Souls truly had a branch palace within the Middle Land, why did it have to be so secretive and hide deep in the mountains?
Since he had come to Middle Land this time, searching for the Hall of Souls Branch Hall was naturally a top priority.
Ann Sudong reckoned that the turtle shell was at least ten thousand kilograms. But no matter what, he had still cultivated in the Overlord Technique of the Stars, so it wouldn't matter if it weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. Ann Sudong could lift it up easily.
Ann Sudong's eyes were wide open as he looked at the map. According to Liu Jianhua's idea, each place should be divided into two areas.
"No." Ann Sudong rubbed his sore eyes, looking at the colorful map, he could only exclude this much, there were still more than 10 mountains.
There was still a month until the competition, should we go now or after the competition? Ann Sudong thought for a long time, ten or so mountain ranges, he had to investigate them all, and this was not something that could be done in one or two days, since he had agreed to Xia Ru's request, he could not go back on his words.
However, staying in the Myriad Spirits Building for this one month was really too boring.
When the Heaven Transforming Secret Realm was opened, there would definitely be a lot of people who would bring out a large amount of treasures. Myriad Spirits Building was the largest auction market in the Nanling City, and coincidentally, there was a small-scale Auction tonight.
Summoning his followers to ask, only then did Ann Sudong realize that the Auction of the Myriad Spirits Building actually required an invitation, and this thing still needed Xia Ru's help.
It was only an invitation letter, with Xia Ru's relationship with the young miss, it would definitely not be a problem.
Who would have thought that Xia Ru would return empty-handed.
"Master An, I'm really powerless this time." Xia Ru said with a bitter face.
"No way." Ann Sudong looked at him in disbelief.
"This time's Auction is mainly being held by internal members, and it is mainly being held by her second uncle. The key is, those two families have always …" Xia Ru explained as she mumbled.
"Oh …" Ann Sudong was suddenly enlightened. It was a family grudge, he understood.
"How about this, I'll think of another way." Xia Ru said.
"No need, I'll think of a way myself." Ann Sudong shook his head and said.
"What can you do?" Xia Ru looked at Ann Sudong suspiciously, this was her Nanling, she was unfamiliar with this place, who could he find to help him with?
Ann Sudong smiled confidently: "You must not doubt my ability."
"What are you doing?" Xia Ru asked suspiciously.
"The mountaineer has his own ingenious plan."
So what if he was an inner disciple? He did not believe that he would not be able to participate in Auction with his status as a Grade Eight Alchemist in his storage bag.
Furthermore, he was planning on participating in the Auction with his real face this time. No matter what treasures were auctioned in the Auction, when the time came and he changed his appearance, who would know?
After making up his mind, Ann Sudong ate and drank for the entire afternoon. The sky was about to turn dark, so he walked towards the shop at the front.
"I'm sorry, but the Myriad Spirit Pavilion will be closed after 5 o'clock and will not receive guests anymore. If you wish to purchase anything, please come tomorrow morning."
Before he could enter the pavilion, the waiter suddenly stopped him.
"I want to participate in tonight's Auction." Ann Sudong said without a trace of politeness.
"Sorry, our Auction is only open to internal personnel." The waiter politely rejected Ann Sudong's request.
"I am Ann Sudong, a tier 8 apothecary. Do you think that I am qualified to participate?" Ann Sudong magnanimously took out a few thousand Spirit Stone s and casually threw them on the ground.
This uncle is indeed rich, so what?
"Grade eight apothecary?" The waiter looked at the Spirit Stone on the ground and muttered to himself. After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly said, "Please wait, young master. Allow me to report to you first."
After speaking to Ann Sudong, he quickly went upstairs.
Auction began to enter the stage, and all kinds of people rushed in. There were high-spirited young people, and of course, there were also white-haired, bearded elderly people.
Relying on the invitation, they were able to enter and exit freely.
"Where did this stinking brat come from?" Seeing Ann Sudong standing on the stairs, many people revealed looks of contempt.
"What, you want to go in and see what's going on? Kneel down, I'll bring you in if you call me grandpa." There would always be people who thought that their status was honorable and did not place Ann Sudong in their eyes.
"Your mouth is so stinky. Don't tell me that you grew up eating rice together?" Ann Sudong said in disdain.
The person in front of him was only in his twenties. He was dressed in silk clothing and looked like a good-for-nothing. Even a Nascent Soul stage cultivator would dare to be so arrogant with him.
"Brat, do you know who I am? "I am the Sun family's young master." The young man proudly said as he embraced a woman.
"Understood, isn't it just a grandson?" Ann Sudong said.
"You!" The young man was so angry that his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted.
"Young Master Sun, you're just a brat, aren't you afraid of hurting your body if you get angry with him?" Noticing Sun Zhi's anger, the beauties standing at the side immediately tried to comfort him with a soft voice.
"Brat, just consider yourself lucky today. Next time you let me see you, I'll skin you alive." The foppish young lord waved his sleeves and left angrily.
Ann Sudong shook his head, it was a waste of resources for such a person to live in this world.
"Quickly, arrange a good private room. The Seven Middle Land s are here."
The crowd suddenly became restless. Ann Sudong replied and looked over, and with seven people, lined up in a straight line, and walked over.
The five men and two women looked like they were in their early twenties. They were all in high spirits, looking very different from the rest.
Middle Land truly deserved to be called the place where experts gathered. These seven people, were actually all in the Void Interpretation Stage.
"Wow, my idol actually came."
"He's too handsome, I'm going to faint."
These seven people had their heads held high and their chests puffed up. Their every movement exuded a unique aura.
"You?" When he walked past Ann Sudong, a white-haired man suddenly stopped and looked at Ann Sudong appreciatively: "Void Interpretation Stage, so young. Boy, not bad, come with me from now on."