"Sold!"
Lingling only took a few glances. Though she was curious, she knew what she needed to do now. This was not the time to indulge her curiosity.
The hammer in her hand struck the table.
"Sold!"
The moment those two words left her mouth, silence fell over the surroundings.
The crowd could not help but sigh. As expected of the cultivators in those private rooms—once the bell rang, the cultivators below had no chance of competing.
This was the preferential treatment Medicine King Pavilion gave its own disciples.
Naturally, the owners of the auction items also liked dealing with them, especially for barter trades. As long as they dared ring the bell, there was nothing Medicine King Pavilion could not produce.
Upon hearing this, the old man in the shadows abruptly raised his head, shock flashing through his eyes before giving way to overwhelming excitement!
Someone had traded for it!
Hahaha!
Someone had finally traded for it!
He was saved!
He then warily glanced around, pulled his robes tighter around himself, and left his seat for the area behind the auction hall where items were exchanged.
After consuming the Scarlet Flame Flower, the fire poison in his body could be dispelled within two hours—just enough time for the auction to end.
He only needed to find a corner and sit in meditation to recover from his injuries.
After Jiang Lu rang the bell, she was pondering what to do next when a servant knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A maid entered carrying a tray, upon which lay three jade slips of different colors.
Jiang Lu looked at her curiously, waiting for an explanation.
Seeing this, the maid understood that this was Jiang Lu's first time here and promptly explained the rules to her.
"Little Martial Uncle, you may