Three days later, Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian stood outside Shuoguang City. Compared with Mocang City, Shuoguang City is simply a place in the sky and the earth. Except for the height of the city wall, Mocang City won, Mocang City was completely out of all other aspects.

After entering Shuoguang City, this feeling became even more obvious. The crowds of people in the city were coming and going, and there were hawking sounds of vendors on both sides. Murong Ningyue actually felt like she was shopping in the street stalls in her previous life.

Just as Murong Ningyue looked around and was in high spirits, Yuan Xiaotian pulled Murong Ningyue and said, "Junior Sister Murong, don't forget our serious business this time. That medicinal material is called Tianxing Grass. It will appear at the Shuoguang City auction three days later. It is better for us to find the auction first!"

Murong Ningyue nodded impatiently, but she was not a willful person. She followed Yuan Xiaotian to stop a passerby and said, "Where is Shuoguang Auction House?"

When the passerby heard Murong Ningyue ask, he immediately smiled and said, "This is the first time you are here in Shuoguang City? This Shuoguang Auction is in our Shuoguang City. Everyone knows it. The largest building you go to in the center of the city is Shuoguang Auction House."

After hearing this, Murong Ningyue thanked the passerby and went to the center of the city with Yuan Xiaotian. Sure enough, when they arrived at the center of the city, they saw a huge ingot-shaped building at a glance.

This ingot-shaped building covers a vast area, almost as big as three football fields. There is a gilded plaque hanging in the center, and there are five large gold-plated characters written on it - Shuoguang Auction House!

Although Murong Ningyue had not entered yet, she felt a tyrannical aura coming from outside. The Shuoguang Auction House is really rich.

After entering the auction house, Murong Ningyue felt this more deeply. The part inside the auction house became several parts. In the middle is the largest auction venue, and on both sides are the office spaces of staff.

All the facilities are the most gorgeous and expensive. Although Murong Ningyue doesn't care much about these things, she could see at a glance that the tables and chairs used by the guests in the lobby are all top-notch thousand-year-old sandalwood, and they can be sold for thousands of medium-grade spirit stones when taken out.

But at this moment, he just put it in the hall. Murong Ningyue whispered to Yuan Xiaotian: "Xiao Yuan, how about you tell me that we will steal a few chairs back later?"

Yuan Xiaotian looked at Murong Ningyue speechlessly, pointed to the old man basking in the sun by the door and said quietly: "Have you seen those old people? I can't see through their cultivation."

Yuan Xiaotian's simple words shocked Murong Ningyue. Yuan Xiaotian is a sixth-grade immortal. Even if he can't see through his cultivation, he is at least an eighth-grade immortal!

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but look at the old man a few more times. The old man was lying on the rattan chair with his eyes squinting, looking peaceful and gentle. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like an eighth-grade master.

The old man seemed to feel Murong Ningyue's gaze, his originally narrowed eyes opened, and he smiled slightly at Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue was shocked, as if she had been seen through by this old man. Murong Ningyue quickly withdrew her gaze and never dared to look at the old man again.

Now Murong Ningyue never dared to talk about stealing a chair anymore. Seeing Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian stayed in the hall for a long time, someone finally came over.
Chapter completed!