Nalan Yanran left sadly and indignantly, and Xiao Yan also stood up and left with a speechless expression.

Seeing this, Xun'er quickly closed the book in her hand and followed Xiao Yan out of the hall like a little follower. Only the younger generation of the Xiao family was left in the hall, wailing.

In the back of the Xiao family, Xun'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile sweetly: "Brother Xiao Yan, after today, I'm afraid Nalan Yanran will hate you to death.

I thrust out my sword with all my strength, but it was bounced away by two of your fingers. The young master of the Yunlan Sect has completely lost his face."

Xiao Yan said angrily: "You girl, you are still laughing, why are you laughing!

My grandpa and Nalan Jie, two disrespectful old men, would have no problem marrying each other!

What a pig teammate! You have tricked your granddaughter and grandson to death."

Xun'er couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Brother Xiao Yan, you idiot, why do you have to provoke Nalan alone? Why don't you just stand there and let her stab you with a sword?

Anyway, you are wearing invulnerable gold silk armor, so even if she stabs you with a sword, you will not be hurt. You are better now, and the conflict is getting bigger and bigger."

Xiao Yanzi in the original work is still a third-level fighting spirit at this time, and has been accused of being a waste for three years. Therefore, Xun'er must carefully maintain the remaining self-esteem, because apart from this little self-esteem, Xiao Yan

I have nothing left.

But now Xiao Yan is very high-spirited. At the peak of Dou Wang, who is only fifteen years old, giving in to Nalan Yanran and giving up the trouble later is extremely cost-effective in Xun'er's opinion.

"A swordsman's sword should never be unsheathed easily.

Once the sword is drawn out of its sheath, it must be repaid by drinking blood.

Those who do not know how to revere the sword in their hands are not worthy of using it at all!

That girl is just using the sword as a fire stick!"

Xun'er sighed in her heart: "Nalan Yanran, you really shouldn't have drawn your sword so hastily in front of brother Xiao Yan...

Now, you will suffer a lot.

I hope you can withstand that blow after three years!

Brother Xiao Yan’s talent is beyond the reach of even me, who has Dou Emperor’s bloodline!”

Although they were love rivals in a sense, Xun'er couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for Nalan Yanran when she thought of Xiao Yan's stubbornness with the sword.

Xun'er really doesn't understand why Nalan Yanran was able to step on Xiao Yan's lightning point so accurately?

Perhaps, in the words of brother Xiao Yan, this is called incompatibility and natural conflict?

……………………………………………

After Nalan Yanran broke off the engagement, Xiao Yan's life returned to peace again, and he spent most of his time with Xun'er.

Because he knows that the last year or so will be his last peaceful days.

After that, he will embark on a journey to confront the Soul Palace and the Soul Emperor.

There is not much time left to accompany Xun'er.

In addition, they just randomly refined a few Qi Gathering Powders and a batch of foundation-building spiritual liquid for auction.

Not long after we get down here, we will be going out, so of course we need to save enough money.

As the saying goes, when you go out, money means courage.

What's more, being an alchemist is a costly profession.

In this world, most people are ordinary people, and geniuses are always in the minority.

Among the major families in Wutan City, there are not many dandy children who are still in the ninth level of Dou Qi. Therefore, there is a considerable market for Qi Gathering Powder and Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid.

For example, the eldest elder of the Xiao family often bought this thing for Xiao Ning.

But since Xiao Yan's strength rose to the level of Great Fighter and he crushed everyone in the Xiao family, he issued a death order. In situations like this, he was not allowed to use family funds and could only pay out of his own pocket.

Therefore, the great elder's coffin was almost drained by Xiao Yan.

But Xiao Ning can still live up to expectations. He is now at the ninth level of Dou Qi. As long as he has one more Qi Gathering Powder, he can advance to the level of Dou Shi, thus saving half a year of effort and avoiding the failure of the condensed Dou Qi cyclone and the regression of his cultivation level.

Risk.

Therefore, the Great Elder must buy this Qi Gathering Powder even if he is trying to sell it.

It is precisely because of this accurate calculation that Xiao Yan deliberately refined the Qi Gathering Powder this time.

All this is within his calculation!

How could Xiao Yan give up if he didn't squeeze out the remaining value of the Great Elder?

To be honest, most of the wealth that the Great Elder has accumulated over the years has been contributed to Xiao Yan.

One month later, Mittel Auction House, treasure appraisal room.

Ya Fei, the chief auctioneer of Miter Auction House, is now slightly opening her red lips in surprise, her eyes blankly looking at the three Qi Gathering Powders in front of her, plus ten bottles of Foundation Establishing Spiritual Liquid.

The peaks and ridges suddenly fluctuated, creating a wave.

Gently stroking the warm white jade bottle with her jade hand, Yafei picked it up and sniffed it, then handed it to Gu Ni beside her.

Taking the white jade bottle, Gu Ni inspected it carefully and said with some surprise: "It's really all foundation-building spiritual liquid..."

Then, Ya Fei opened another jade box, in which lay three round yellow-green pills, surrounded by a circle of pill patterns, which already showed its quality.

Ya Fei's eyes widened: "Brother Xiao Yan, you really are such a generous person!"

When Xiao Yan heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up: "What? Sister Yafei, don't tell me that your Miter Auction House can't afford this deal!"

"Brother Xiao Yan, what are you talking about? It's too late for me, sister, to be happy when such a large order is delivered to your door!"

"However," Yafei said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Yan, over the years, the great elders of your family and the leader of the Jialibi clan have been squeezed dry by you.

Isn’t it a little bad to always catch these two sheep gathering wool?”

Xiao Yan said teasingly: "Sister Yafei, don't forget, there is a lot of your contribution in this!

In this matter, you can be regarded as an accomplice! Does your conscience really not hurt when you say this?"

As he spoke, Xiao Yan floated towards Ya Fei's huge "conscience".

"Hey, what can we do about this? A fifteen-year-old fourth-grade alchemist, even if he is accompanying his sister, he must satisfy you!

What's more, the transaction volume of this order has reached at least one million gold coins! How can you ask your sister to refuse such a large sum of money? You gave too much!"

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand: "So, I wish us a happy cooperation?"

“It’s a pleasure to work with you!”

Xiao Yan and Ya Fei looked at each other and laughed happily.

Gu Ni, who was on the side, twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at these two guys who were working together, and mourned in silence for Jia Lebi and the eldest elder of the Xiao family who had offended Xiao Yan.

There’s still one more chapter left, I’ll update it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!