Finally, God pays off on his heart, when he passes by an alley.
A tea stall in an alley and a few people chatted, attracted Yang Xiaobao's attention.
"Have you heard that Baibaozhai has recently arrived in a batch of treasures?"
"Baibaozhai? I don't know, I have just returned to Fenglin Town recently. Could there be any news for you?"
"It's not a big news, everyone knows it. It's the Baibaozhai caravan that came back before and brought back some rare spiritual medicine!"
"Oh? What kind of magic medicine?"
"I don't know, but I heard that many warriors can come to participate in today's Baibaozhai auction."
...
Yang Xiaobao did not listen to the following content, but quickly left.
But I remembered several important words.
Life and death, the spiritual medicine for flesh and bones.
Baibaozhai’s auction.
"The Blood Spirit Fruit is fostered in a place full of blood and energy, which can help restore qi and blood and nourish blood and flesh."
Yang Xiaobao meditated on everything about the Blood Spirit Fruit, and then asked passers-by on the way. After learning about the location of Baibaozhai, he rushed over directly.
After turning a few streets, I found the location of Baibaozhai.
A tall building and mansion stands there. Although it is not magnificent, it is also quaint. There are carriages outside the door, and people come and go, and there are endless people.
Yang Xiaobao stepped in, and a martial artist at the physical training level at the door reached out and stopped him.
"I'm sorry, this guest, today's Baibaozhai Auction, will not be welcomed by non-warriors, family members and sects."
"Um?"
Yang Xiaobao did not speak, but raised his brow and exuded his own aura.
I don't want to talk to these minions.
"A master from Zhenwu Realm! Please come in! Please go up the second floor!"
The receptionist's face suddenly changed drastically, and he immediately smiled flatteringly. Although the aura was fleeting, it was extremely powerful.
Although he cannot accurately confirm his cultivation level, he is at least a warrior in the True Martial Realm!
The original noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and the warriors here sensed the terrifying aura and could not avoid Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao did not care about it, but based on his words, he walked through the first floor and went directly to the second floor of Baibaozhai.
"What a terrible warrior, at least he is in the True Martial Realm!"
"It's not just the Zhenwu realm, but according to my experience, I'm at least a master above the fifth level."
"You can't offend me, be careful, you're still a naughty face."
"Aren't the pressure of auctions getting bigger again?"
"Enter the market quickly, this auction is becoming more and more interesting."
...
The group of warriors dared to discuss it after Yang Xiaobao entered, but their voices were still low, for fear of being heard.
There is a temporary huge platform in the center of the first floor, responsible for displaying auction items, and the surrounding area is filled with seats for warriors.
After a quick glance, I saw that there were all warriors at the level of body refining, with a large number of people, and at least dozens or hundreds of people.
Compared to the crowds on the first floor, there are fewer warriors on the second floor.
The middle of the second floor is hollowed out, and the rooms are all in the circle. At this time, the doors are all open, tables and chairs are placed, facing the display stand on the first floor.
You can directly see the display on the first floor.
"Sir, please take your seat."
As soon as Yang Xiaobao went upstairs, the maid on the side walked over in a long robe, and was very respectful, and took her into an uninhabited room.
Then, the tea was filled with water, the fruits and pastries were served, and all preparations were made.
Standing behind Yang Xiaobao and obeyed the instructions.
Yang Xiaobao sat in the seat, looking at the surroundings and the situation on the first floor with a calm look on his face.
There are not many warriors on the second floor, and there are not many twenty rooms full. It is estimated that there are only a dozen people, but they are all warriors in the True Martial Realm.
Those Zhenwu realm warriors were also looking at Yang Xiaobao's natural face and guessing their origin.
Apart from the hidden cultivation, these warriors are at the highest level of the fifth level of the True Martial Arts, and Yang Xiaobao alone can sweep him across.
"The strong dragon cannot defeat the local snake. These people should have a lot of foundations."
Yang Xiaobao was determined to take down all the spiritual medicines, but he was worried that there were not enough crystals on his body.
In the future prediction secret technique, he won the Blood Spirit Fruit himself, but there are very likely other spiritual medicines at the auction. Yang Xiaobao wants to know where all the spiritual medicines go.
If necessary, he wouldn't mind being a thief.
As the saying goes, if you leave after the matter, why not keep your name after the matter?
Perhaps the auction was relatively large, and after waiting for a while, some people came one after another, but it still didn't start.
"Since that's the case, then what if I become a thief for a while!"
After making the decision, Yang Xiaobao was not in a hurry, so he sat there on the ground, waiting for the auction to begin.
"Add tea!"
While waiting, Yang Xiaobao spoke up to ask the maid behind him to add tea.
After eating some fruits and pastries, the auction finally began!
However, most of Yang Xiaobao is not interested in these things at the auction.
Only like Qianyuteng vanilla and Zifrost Spirit Dew can you buy it, you just need to silently record who took it.
"Thousand-Yu Teng Vanilla, Purple Frost Spirit Dew, Blood Spirit Fruit..."
As the auction proceeded, the Qianyuteng vanilla, Zishuang Spirit Dew and Blood Spirit Fruit that Yang Xiaobao valued were all taken into his pocket.
A middle-aged man with a big belly in the Ling family took photos of Qianyuteng vanilla.