My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Sect leader Ouyang Hao tried to persuade him to stay again and again.

"It's getting late now, why rush back?"

"You saved our ancestor and are the heroes of the Wuji Sect."

"Wait for me to have someone prepare a feast. Eat and drink your fill before you leave. This will be a token of my gratitude and a farewell to you."

Wu Yue refused directly.

"Why are you so polite, Sect Master?"

"Wuji Sect is half our home. Saving our ancestor is part of our responsibility."

"There's no need for a banquet. If the Sect Master needs anything in the future, just send someone to the Shogunate Peak branch to inform my two brothers."

"If we can help, we won't refuse."

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Ouyang Hao felt uneasy and didn't know what to feel.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for the two of them to leave the Wuji Sect.

After all, it was only after they left the Wuji Sect that they achieved their current success and became a powerful external aid to the sect.

The downside is that from then on, the label attached to them was no longer the Wuji Sect, but the Xianjiang Sect.

……

Wu Yue and Shi Xiaotian left in a hurry and returned in a hurry.

Since the two of them returned from Wuji Sect, Zhong Qing could feel that they were more proactive in their work.

They even scrambled to try the medicine.

It’s a pity that I haven’t even refined Danying yet, so what’s the point of trying it?

Not only that, the spiritual medicine I bought from the auction house last time has been almost used up by now.

He planned to go again to purchase a batch.

……

Lingcheng!

Auction house!

Du Yanling, dressed in a fiery red robe, sat upright in a private seat by the window on the second floor, staring at the distant scenery in a daze, feeling quite uncomfortable all over.

Ever since Zhong Qing bought a batch of spiritual materials from her last time, she sent the magic weapons to the headquarters for identification overnight, but there has been no news until now.

The grade of that magic weapon has not been completely determined yet, and it is always on her mind.

Because of this, she really has lost interest in everything she eats and nothing she does.

"Boss, there's big news!"

Just then, Manager Wu's voice came from downstairs.

These words made Du Yanling shudder all over and she jumped up on the spot.

"But has the divine weapon's identification result come out?"

Manager Wu, who was overweight, wearing a gray robe and brocade clothes and had a small mustache, trotted up the stairs.

Looking at the excited Du Yanling, he scratched his head and said, "It's not news about the divine weapon."

Du Yanling, who had been looking happy at first, suddenly turned bitter.

The whole person sat down slowly again.

"If it's not news about the divine weapon, what kind of big news can it be considered?"

At this time, Manager Wu had already come closer.

He bowed and said, "Boss, Pengcheng Auction House recently wants to unite with all the Danding Pavilion auction houses within a thousand miles to hold a joint auction."

The so-called joint auction is to collect and auction the treasures from major auction houses.

Du Yanling, who was already absent-minded, became even more depressed after hearing this.

For others, this kind of joint auction may be a once-in-a-century event.

For those of them who live in small auction houses, things are not so friendly.

They have to travel thousands of miles to escort the treasure.

If something goes wrong along the way, you will be held responsible.

If nothing goes wrong, at most you'll receive a word of sympathy from your superiors: "Thank you for your hard work."

Having said that, Pengcheng Auction House is a first-tier auction house.

Their Lingcheng Auction House is just a second-level auction house base.

The other party is naturally superior to them in level.

The so-called official level can crush people to death.

The superiors just have to talk and the subordinates have to run around, but they still have to participate.

"When does the joint auction start?"

"One month later!"

During the question and answer session, Du Yanling waved her hand weakly.

"Go get ready!"

The voice just fell.

When Manager Wu turned around, his expression suddenly changed.

"Shopkeeper, a distinguished guest has arrived!"

Du Yanling looked downstairs.

The first person to get started was Zhong Qing.

This is no great guest.

She quickly suppressed all negative emotions.