Chapter 756  Overshadowing the Rest

Tianxia City, Datong Hall, Supreme Pavilion.

Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce held the highest-level Yuanying Realm Auction in the Supreme Pavilion.

It is called a pavilion, but it is not an ordinary pavilion.

The entire Supreme Pavilion is said to be located in an alien space, but the gate of the Supreme Pavilion is used as the connection between the alien space and the main space.

Speaking of which, this Supreme Pavilion is like the claustrophobic space in Wanzong City.

However, the claustrophobic space is used to punish those monks who do not comply with the speed limit, while the Supreme Pavilion is used to entertain the Yuanying ancestors. The two are incomparable.

Fortunately, Xie Bao accompanied him, otherwise Xiao Mian would not have been able to enter!

Along the way, Xie Bao chatted with Xiao Mian.

Most of them were about the Supreme Pavilion and some precautions for the auction to be held later. Xiao Mian naturally pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

With Xie Bao's status, even in this Supreme Pavilion full of Yuanying, he has a unique status, after all, Xie Bao represents the Xie family.

Therefore, Xie Bao led Xiao Mian into the attic prepared for the Xie family.

Behind the same door, there is a large and exquisite mansion.

Obviously, these attics prepared for the Xie family and other wealthy families are also engraved with sophisticated space formations, or it is unknown whether it is a space fragment.

In fact, the auction is the same everywhere.

Lingchuan Auction, Tianmen Auction, Fuyun Doucheng Auction, Xianyang City Auction, and even today's Tianxia City Supreme Pavilion Auction, to put it bluntly, it is all three, six, and nine levels!

Fortunately, Xie Bao didn't have much airs, so Xiao Mian didn't seem restrained.

"I heard from Ying'er: You let my second brother suffer a little loss?"

Sitting down safely, Xie Bao elegantly picked up the steaming spiritual tea on the tea table, took a sip, and suddenly asked so.

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this. Isn't Xie Bao's second brother Xie Shi?

Could it be that Uncle Xie San was going to save face for Uncle Xie Er that day?

"Don't worry! Although we are brothers from the same mother, we are rarely together. Besides, it's not a big deal. How can I bully the weak?" Xie Bao seemed to have seen through Xiao Mian's concerns and said to himself: "Just thinking back to the past, my second brother bullied me a lot. I heard that you made him suffer. I really want to thank you!"

"This..., Uncle San doesn't need to be so polite?"

"Ha! Hahaha..., you kid, you are really a wonderful person!"

Amid Xie Bao's hearty laughter, the courtyard door opened slightly and someone came in.

It was Miss Hu San, who had stopped Xiao Mian before, who was walking into the courtyard in a pretty manner, but at this time, Miss Hu San was obviously dressed up carefully.

She was wearing a goose yellow palace dress, with a little makeup, and she was angry and happy.

After rolling her eyes at Xiao Mian, Miss Hu San came forward with a pot of fine spiritual tea and refilled Xie Bao's tea.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Bao had always been gentle and elegant, looking at Miss Hu San infatuated, but he didn't even care that the spiritual tea was overflowing.

Xiao Mian was heartbroken!

Judging from the aroma coming out of the pot of spiritual tea, this pot of spiritual tea must be a sixth-level top-grade product, but it was wasted by this girl!

In a hurry, Xiao Mian grabbed a teacup and caught the overflowing spiritual tea.

"You! What are you doing!?"

"I asked you what you were doing! Such a good spiritual tea, if it is spilled, what a pity? Don't you know that every grain of tea is hard-earned?"

Miss Hu San was speechless, and Xiao Mian swallowed the remaining spiritual tea in one gulp without hesitation.

Miss Hu San wanted to stop it, but it was too late?

In anger, Miss Hu San looked at Xiao Mian with gloating.

As for Xie Bao, he remained silent and stood by.

As soon as the spiritual tea entered his mouth, Xiao Mian realized something was wrong.

This spiritual tea was not a sixth-grade product, but a seventh-grade spiritual tea!

Damn it!

Although the sixth and seventh grades are only one grade apart, there is a world of difference between them.

Once anything reaches the seventh grade, it must be the Nascent Soul stage - just like when Xiao Mian, who was in the Qi training stage, swallowed Xie Ying's medicinal liquor and almost died of a burst of true energy.

Spiritual tea is not like spiritual wine. Although the situation is much better now, if it is not handled properly, it will be enough to make Xiao Mian look ridiculous.

Seeing Miss Hu San's gloating and Xie Bao's cold-eyed observation, Xiao Mian snorted.

At this moment, the poisonous relic in Xiao Mian's body turned slightly, and the meridians in his body swelled, and the true essence that could be accommodated instantly increased a lot. At the same time, Xiao Mian kept running the "Three Pure Holy Bible" to try to refine the huge spiritual energy contained in the seventh-grade spiritual tea.

It was just that the seventh-grade spiritual tea was of unknown variety, but it actually formed no less than tens of thousands of spiritual energy vortices in Xiao Mian's meridians.

Although each vortex was very small, it kept pulling Xiao Mian's true essence.

Fortunately, the number of divine thoughts in Xiao Mian's body was far greater than that of ordinary cultivators, and the toughness of his meridians was also unusual. After breaking each one, the spiritual energy continuously washed Xiao Mian's meridians, and finally returned to the dantian and merged into the seven-colored glazed golden pill.

It happened in a flash.

In just three breaths, Xiao Mian opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of red mist.

Miss Hu was stunned, and even Xie Bao was stunned.

Xiao Mian didn't know that the pot contained the seventh-grade spiritual tea, but Xie Bao, the Yuanying ancestor who was used to enjoying himself, could recognize the variety of spiritual tea as soon as he smelled the tea fragrance.

The spiritual tea that Miss Hu San brought was not only a seventh-grade spiritual tea, but also the best of the seventh-grade spiritual teas - Ten Thousand Red Clouds!

It is said that drinking the ten thousand red clouds, even a tiny sip, will form ten thousand spiritual vortexes in the cultivator's body, and impact the cultivator's body at the same time.

It is for this reason that the ten thousand red clouds can also temper the body.

But if one is not careful, the cultivator's true essence will be swallowed by the red clouds, and his cultivation will not only not increase, but will even decline...

Xiao Mian easily dissolved the spiritual energy of the ten thousand red clouds, which not only disappointed Miss Hu San, but also surprised Xie Bao at Xiao Mian's strength.

First of all, one thing can be confirmed: Xiao Mian has never taken the ten thousand red clouds before!

If this is true, being able to dissolve the spiritual energy vortex of the ten thousand red clouds in three breaths, I am afraid that Jin Weili of the Jin family would not dare to boast of such qualifications, right?

Could it be that the physical strength of this kid is stronger than Jin Weili?

It should be noted that Jin Weili, in terms of his realm alone, is one level higher than Xiao Mian, and he is also a half-demon with the body of a golden-winged roc, which can be said to be uniquely endowed.

Now it seems that Ying'er letting himself and others get close to this kid is not a bad move...

"You girl! You stole your grandfather's spiritual tea again to sell it?" Breaking the silence, Xie Bao said to Miss Hu San, laughing and crying: "Those who know always think that you respect your teacher, and those who don't know think that I, Xie Lao San, asked you to steal it!"

"I... Anyway, my grandfather's spiritual tea can't be finished!"

"You little bastard! Whether your grandfather can finish the spiritual tea or not, it's not your turn to be so extravagant!"

Miss Hu San was just quibbling when another voice came from the door.

At that moment, not only did Miss Hu San's face change drastically, but Xie Bao, who was sitting on the soft chair, also stood up and bowed.

"Xie San respectfully welcomes Elder Hu!"

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the door opened and an old man appeared in the courtyard.

Xiao Mian lowered his head and looked submissive, not daring to cross the line.

If he was right, the old man who came to question him was of extraordinary status.

He was not only Miss Hu San's grandfather, but also one of the thirteen chief elders of the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce Elders Group!

Otherwise, with Xie Bao's attitude of confronting Jin Bakong, if it was an ordinary chief elder, why would Xie Bao be so respectful?

It should be noted that Xie Bao himself was the chief elder of the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce.

The chief elder and the chief elder, the difference between one word, is a world of difference.

In terms of cultivation alone, Xie Bao was only at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, but the old man was undoubtedly a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator!

Faced with such a strong man, how could Xiao Mian dare to cross the line?

"Xie San! Is the old man's Ten Thousand Red Clouds Opening good to drink?"

"... Elder Hu is joking! Xie San hasn't drunk it yet!"

"Didn't drink it? Are you kidding me? Who touched this teacup?"

"Grandpa! It's really not Teacher Xie who drank it, it's this kid who doesn't know the rules!"

Just when Xiao Mian wanted to tear Miss Hu San's mouth to pieces, the little girl had already pointed at Xiao Mian and confessed it.

"High-level Jindan cultivation? Humph! Girl! How dare you lie to me?"

"How dare Xin'er lie to Grandpa? It was indeed this kid who drank Ten Thousand Red Clouds Opening... But it's strange, Grandpa, has your spiritual tea been stored for too long and it's all moldy? After this kid drank it, nothing happened..."

"Bullshit! I've never heard that seventh-level spiritual tea can be moldy!"

Glazing at Miss Hu San fiercely, Elder Hu snatched the teapot from her hand and drank three mouthfuls without any manners.

As if nothing had happened, Elder Hu spit out three red clouds, and his anger seemed to have subsided a lot.

His slightly turbid eyes swept over Xiao Mian, but Elder Hu didn't say anything.

This made the three people at the scene feel relieved, but they didn't dare to speak again.

Fortunately, at this time, the auction of the Supreme Pavilion was officially opened.

Just looking at Elder Hu's posture of sitting on the Diaoyutai, it seems that he doesn't intend to leave the courtyard originally prepared for the Xie family. Xiao Mian is certainly quite uncomfortable. Even Xie Bao stood aside with a wry smile, but he didn't dare to sit down again.

It should be known that Elder Hu, although his appearance is not amazing, is a senior master of the same generation as the ancestor of the Xie family. He is a high-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul, which is obvious to all.

What's more rare is that the Hu family has always been aloof among the thirteen families of the Elders' Group. Although it is not as powerful as the Xie family, it also has its own style.

Therefore, not only the Xie family, but also the powerful Chi Lian family and the domineering Jin family, had to serve Elder Hu well.

Lest they anger him and let him fall into the arms of their own enemy forces in the future, that would be a loss...

So, in the huge courtyard, Xie Bao, who should have been the landlord, stood aside, while Elder Hu, the guest, sat down safely.

The guest took over the host position, the scene was weird, how embarrassing it was!