Chapter 52 is finally here

Intuition told Zhang Yan that Lan Rong would raise the price!

The merchant is based on profit-seeking. Although Lan Rongruo is a Jindan monk, he plays the role of a merchant at this moment. He is obviously at a loss for him.

Why did he do this?

The handsome Lan Rongruo looked at Zhang Yan with a smile and said, "You must be surprised by the reason why I did this. I won't lose if I did this."

"Oh." Zhang Yan looked at Lan Rongruo and felt that the young man was a little unpredictable, but he was not boring. Therefore, Zhang Yan is still in the mood to listen to him.

"As a qualified businessman, vision and reputation are equally important. I believe that there will be opportunities to cooperate with Taoist friends in the future. From this transaction, it is not clear that whoever takes advantage will suffer losses. It's a little vulgar for me to say this, but it's just telling the truth. Lan Rong talked stalkingly, revealing what he thought without concealing it, and did not shy away from Zhang Yan at all.

Zhang Yan really didn't disgust this guy and said with a smile, "Are you so sure that we still have the possibility of cooperation?"

Lan Rongruo laughed loudly and said, "It's still the same sentence, by intuition and vision."

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Zhang Yan left Zhenlongfang with an extra 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. He was still in a trance. He reached out and grabbed a delicate jade card in Xiaomei's hand, threw it into the storage bag, and then strode towards a restaurant in the distance in Xiaomei's resentful eyes.

When leaving Zhenlongfang, Lan Rongruo gave the exquisite jade card to Zhang Yan and told him that he could participate in the auction seven days later. This auction is the ten-year prosperity of Zhenlongfang, during which many rare treasures will be auctioned, and the certificate of entering the auction is this Zhenlong jade medal refined by Zhenlongfang in a unique way, which cannot be imitated at all.

Lan Rongruo gave it to himself, a guy who seems to be in the middle of the foundation. Obviously, it's not as simple as violence. Zhang Yan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it, but there was a little more expectation in his heart. What amazing treasures will appear in the auction seven days later?

At this moment, he is a little aware of Lan Rong Ruo's long-term cooperation. Seven days later, if he goes to see the auction of Zhenlongfang, won't he meet him again?

For a moment, Zhang Yan felt more and more that Lan Rong was not simple. He vaguely guessed that this guy was definitely not like a small role for Zhenlongfang, and his identity might be higher...

Yingxian Tower was originally the property of the Liu family, the first family in Qianjing City, but since the fall of the Liu family half a month ago, Yingxian Tower has fallen into the hands of the Dantai family.

Yingxian Tower is very famous. It is an indispensable landmark building in Qianjing City. It is not how magnificent it is, but it has a unique mirage crystal in Qianjing City.

No matter how far away, as long as you have a dragonfly crystal in the middle soil, it is like the dual function of a thousand-mile eye and downwind ear. Through it, you can know what happens thousands of miles away, its value is naturally not what ordinary forces can accept.

So Yingxian Tower, which has a mirage crystal, is very famous, and everyone knows it in the foreground city. Now with the destruction of the Liu family, the dragonfly crystals have also indirectly fallen into the hands of the Tai family.

Zhang Yan spent nearly 20 medium-grade spiritual stones to enter the Yingxian Building and get a seat for food and drink. Of course, he was at the same table with the other three monks.

Zhang Yan glanced at the three people and found that they were only the initial cultivation of foundation building, so he ignored them. Like them, he raised his neck and looked at the mirage crystals hanging on the wall.

In the lizard crystal, an old man with a white beard waved a feather fan and talked. He looked crazy and roared, "Now, the major forces in the Middle and the earth have sent elites under the door, all led by several unfathomable elders, rushing to Qianjing City. This time, all the eyes of Middle-earth will focus on the unknown small city of Qianjing City, and the storm is about to kick off here. Which force can get that teenager? Ladies and gentlemen, I will wait and see with you!"

After saying this sentence, the white light of the dragonfly flashed, and the picture on it disappeared.

And the hall was still silent, as if shocked by the news and speechless.

After a long time, an exclamation sounded. The sound was like a stone thrown into the lake, and the ripples instantly made the whole hall exclaim, like boiling water in a fryer.

Zhang Yan's heart was also shocked, and there was a faint feeling of bad in his heart. He quickly pulled the monk beside him and asked, "Who is that young man who caused all the forces in the Middle-earth to rush to our Qianjing City?"

This man was a monk in the later period of Kaiguang. He seemed to be extremely emotionally excited and didn't notice that Zhang Yan was a pseudo-base-building mid-term monk two levels higher than him. He roared at Zhang Yan, "You didn't fucking see it. You even asked me about such explosive news. Are you fucking deaf? You asked me who the teenager was. Haha, you are so funny. You don't even know this teenager with the treasure of Buddha and demons. Well, I will tell you today that his name is Zhang Yan. Do you understand? He came to Middle-earth from northern Xinjiang, and now he is on the Qionglin grassland, and even in this fucking mirror city..."

If this guy dared to scold himself like this in the suburbs, Zhang Yan would have slapped him to death, but now he can't. He has been shocked by the news and doesn't bother to pay attention to this guy full of feces. Zhang Yan took Xiaomei who stayed on the chair and walked out quickly.

He has only one idea to leave Qianjing City early before the major forces in Middle-earth come!

At this time, almost all the monks in the Yingxian Tower ran out, and they all scattered excitedly in all directions. Perhaps through their mouths, this explosive news will spread all over the whole Thousand Mirror City in an instant, causing the shock of all forces.

Zhang Yan walked quickly. Along the way, his ears were full of news about himself, and the heaviness in his heart increased by another point. More and more determined, now go back and take Liu Nuoxuan to escape from Qianjing City.

Xiaomei seemed to feel the heaviness of Zhang Yan's mind, no longer messing around, and obediently followed Zhang Yan like a gust of wind, and her little feet slapped the ground.

He also heard the news that was very unfavorable to Zhang Yan, and saw that almost all the monks were talking about this matter on the road. He disdained to think: If you want to catch us, it depends on whether you have this ability. If there is a young master beside the stone, I'm afraid that you can't do it?

When he left the monk's workshop and returned to the inn, Zhang Yan suddenly stood a hundred feet away from the inn, and his face became a little gloomy. He just swept with his consciousness and suddenly found that seven or eight monks appeared in the inn where he and Liu Nuoxuan stayed!

One of these people is in the middle period of Jindan, two in the perfect period of foundation construction, and four in the late stage of foundation construction. Standing on the first floor of the inn, he was about to walk upstairs. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be searching for something...

Zhang Yan held Xiaomei's hand, and his body suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in place.

The next moment, Zhang Yan appeared in front of the inn and strode into the inn. In the surprised eyes of the seven monks, he came to a room on the second floor and pushed the door in.

Entering the inn, he still hid his cultivation. In the middle of the foundation, his pace did not seem rushed, flustered, calm and fast, and his expression was as calm as autumn water. His performance did not make the seven monks suspicious and speculate, but he could not avoid amazed. How can it really be in this secular inn? Will there be monks living here? They didn't expect that Zhang Yan and Liu Nuoxuan, two people who didn't match, would appear here.

They are monks of a small family in Qianjing City. This time, they were only ordered to search for the traces of Liu Qianji and his daughter Liu Nuoxuan in this secular street.

They are sure that the teenager in the middle of foundation building just now may not be the old thief Liu Qianji, but in the routine, they still have to ask.

Therefore, under the leadership of the Jindan period monk, the seven people slowly walked up to the second floor of the inn and came to the room that Zhang Yan had just entered.

For some reason, the leading monk Jindanqi suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable tension, as if he was facing a ferocious beast when he opened the door.

He shook his head, shook off this ridiculous idea, and laughed at himself: "This is just a child in the middle of the foundation. What's so nervous about? The more you live, the more promising it becomes..."

However, just in case, he still let a disciple in the later stage of foundation construction knock on the door, but he quietly stood in the best attack position.

The other six people didn't notice anything. When they saw the Jindan period monk coming behind, they didn't take it seriously. They stared lazily at the person who knocked on the door and said to himself: You are fucking ink. Knocking on the door is so slow. It's killing me~~

And at this moment, the door suddenly opened automatically.