Chapter 2457: Just Bullshit

It's already been a week. 。Fan Yu let out a long breath, stood up, and stretched. 。Then he turned around, crossed his arms, and looked up at the tree with the law. 。After a week, he finally comprehend...During the auction, Wu Heng was clearly very nervous, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

As for others, like Ling'er and A San and A Si... they are the same.

"You seem pretty nervous." Fang Yu said.

"After all, we are just slaves." Wu Heng said in a low voice.

Fang Yu's eyes twitched slightly.

"I'll make a bid later, but it's likely those Celestial Clan members will maliciously drive up the price... Even if I manage to win the auction, there's the risk of being targeted by them... Sigh." Wu Heng let out another sigh.

"Could they dare to openly rob us" Fang Yu asked.

"Those of our family... they dare to do anything," Wu Heng said gravely.

The auction is underway.

From the scene, the whole process seemed quite calm, with no signs of a deadlock.

And in this process, Fang Yu came to know that the currency within the Genji Dynasty was called Tianjing.

In a short while, the auctioneer on stage presented a small wooden box.

The box opened to reveal a perfectly white, translucent pill.

"I believe everyone knows what this is... the Zhushen Dan!" The auctioneer said, "Today, there are twelve Zhushen Dans on sale. Those who need them... can bid. We will be auctioning them in batches."

"Twelve…" Wu Heng's face lit up with joy.

The more Zhu Xian Dan he had, the lower the chance of the situation he was worried about happening.

Indeed, the situation at the auction was the same.

As for the Zhuxian Dan, the many celestial cultivators present didn't seem very enthusiastic.

Of course, there were still bids, but the prices weren't high. It was as if they had reached a silent agreement, with each one being sold for ten thousand Tianjing crystals.

By the twelfth item, no one was even bidding anymore.

It was at this moment that Wu Heng dared to raise his hand and call out a price: "Ten thousand Tianjing!"

To avoid unnecessary trouble, he wouldn't lower the price even if no one bid, anyway the market price of Zhuxian Dan has always been relatively transparent, and the head of the family also gave him a budget of 10,000.

Wu Heng just wanted to get his hands on the Zixian Pill as soon as possible and leave this place immediately.

Such a place as Datong Ancient City...would put immense pressure on them and be extremely unfriendly.

The scene was originally quiet.

When they heard the bids coming from the house slaves standing behind them, many of the celestial beings turned around to take a look, their eyes filled with confusion.

"Ten thousand Tianjing at a time..."

The auctioneer was taken aback to see the bidder was a house slave, but quickly recovered and began the countdown.

"Twice..."

Wu Heng was extremely tense.

Don't go off on tangents! Avoid any surprises!

His heart was praying.

Three times, deal!

The auctioneer finished counting down and announced the result.

Wǔ Héng and everyone else let out a sigh of relief.

Finally, I managed to get the Zhu Xian Dan.

After that, we need to leave Datong Ancient City quickly and return to Zhenyuan City to hand over the Zhu Xian Dan.

Only then will the task be complete.

"Hold on."

Just then, someone suddenly spoke up.

A noble Heavenly Clan cultivator, stood up with a sneer, "With so many of us Heavenly Clan members present, how could one family possibly snatch the Zhu Xian Dan"

"I'll offer 10,100 Tianjing for this Zhu Xian Dan. Give it to me, though I won't be using it for a while." The celestial cultivator said.

As soon as these words were spoken, a mocking smile appeared on the faces of many of the celestial beings present.

Toying with these human vermin is one of their daily pleasures.

The auctioneer was stunned, recognizing the identity of this Heavenly Clan cultivator.

Dà Tōng Ancient City, the direct descendant of the Yuán Lóng family, Yuán Lóngyùn!

In fact, from the moment he finished counting down, the auction for the Zuxian Pill was over.

It is now too late to bid.

However, on one side were the noble children of the Heavenly Clan, and on the other, the slave families of the Human Race.

There is no need to choose at all.

"Young Master Yuanlong bids one thousand and one hundred Tianjing, once!" The auctioneer immediately shouted.

As soon as this voice rang out, the faces of Wu Heng and his companions at the back of the hall instantly turned pale.

Originally thought it was over...

Unbeknownst to them, the auctioneer completely disregarded their previous calls and continued the auction.

In this way...

"Come on, bid again. Let's see who gets the better deal. Don't say I'm bullying you," Yuan Longyun turned his head to look at Wu Heng, a mocking smile on his face.

Wu Heng's face was pale, he didn't even have the courage to look Yuan Longyun in the eye, and lowered his head.

He clenched his fists, but then quickly unclenched them.

He was furious, but he knew... he didn't even have the right to be angry.

"He wouldn't have only brought ten thousand Tianjing, would he Not even two hundred more" Yuan Longyun appeared with a golden fan in his hand, shaking it gently.

A burst of laughter echoed through the hall.

Even the many servants standing in the back cast mocking glances at Wu Heng.

In their eyes, Wu Heng daring to bid at this time was what he deserved for encountering such a situation.

Since you are a house slave, do what a house slave should do. What price are we talking about

Is this a situation where a house slave would dare to speak

"Second Miss, it's those same servants again."

At this time, in a separate box on the second floor of the hall, Sinanxin crossed her legs and sat with her chin resting on her hand, watching Fang Yu with keen interest.

"I see," Si Nan said with a smile on her face. "Let's see if this house slave will be as brainless as the previous one."

"Ten thousand one hundred and two times!"

On stage, the auctioneer continued to count down.

Wu Heng hung his head low, surrounded by sneering looks and laughter.

"Alright, you kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, calling me father, and I'll give you the Zhuxiendan. How about it" Yuan Long said with a smile.

As he spoke, he also glanced at the direction of Si Nanxin's private room.

In fact, the reason he suddenly stood up like that was to show off in front of Sannan.

Teasing the house slave and earning a smile from his beloved, Miss Si Nan of the second household, was success enough for him.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Wu Heng once more.

especially the other slaves.

They watched with glee, relishing in the misfortune of others.

"It's not fun at all if Master Yuanlong plays like this. I wanted to see him get slapped a few times!"

"That's it, what's the point of just kneeling"

"Oh, boring..."

Many celestial cultivators shook their heads, some in disappointment.

To them, Wuheng was certain to kneel. Dignity meant nothing to a slave.

Wuheng looked at Yu Longyun, his knees bent, about to kneel.

But at this time, Fang Yu on the side spoke up: "I'll bid."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's attention shifted to Fang Yu again.

They were surprised, not knowing why Fang Yu would dare to speak up at this time.

Yuan Longyun frowned.

What's gotten into them today Are these slaves trying to rebel

"What's your bid... how much" the auctioneer on stage asked.

"Ten thousand Sky Crystals, that's the previous transaction price, not a single more." Fang Yu looked at Yuan Longyun and said, "This guy is full of crap, don't take his word for it."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of all those present changed—whether they were celestial cultivators or house slaves.

This house slave... how dare he!

Yuan Longyun's face immediately darkened.

"As expected, he didn't disappoint me. He really is a fool. How has this servant managed to survive till today" Si Nanxin couldn't help but laugh out loud in the second-floor private room, she said.

"You... what are you talking about!" Yuán Lóng yùn asked in a cold voice.

“I said what you’re saying is bull**… no, you’re the bull**.” Fang Yu met Yuan Longyun’s gaze, showing no fear whatsoever.

"Wow..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire auction hall... exploded.very respectful. 。"Master Fang... His Majesty invites you into the palace to meet." 。"The woman guard said, 'Your Majesty has been waiting for you inside. However... only you can enter, the other two....