Chapter 3951
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With regards to something as precious as the Tiger Bone Tendon, it could be said that one only needed to inquire a little to obtain it. After all, there were only a few aristocratic families in the city, and it was not difficult for those who wanted to obtain information.
Because of this, Qi Kang returned to the inn in the evening.
"Master, this Tiger Bone Tendon can only be found at the auction house. I heard that they had just obtained it some time ago. There were a few groups of people who wanted to buy it from the auction house, but the auction house did not seem to have any intention of auctioning it."
Hearing Qi Kang's words, Fengjiu nodded slightly: "The Tiger Bone Tendon can only be used as medicine when it is air-dried from the hind hoof of an adult Dual Fanged Northwestern Tiger. Because an adult Dual Fanged Northwestern Tiger is difficult to find, its Tiger Bone Tendon is very precious. It is normal that they are unwilling to auction it."
Fengjiu said slowly, one hand supporting his chin, the other playing with the teacup, thinking.
Seeing this, Qi Kang said: "Since they don't dare to sell it, why don't I go to the auction house tonight?" The Tiger Bone Tendon could not only restore the strength of the muscles and bones, but if it was refined by an alchemist, it could also strengthen the body's muscles and veins. Perhaps it was because of this that the auction house was unwilling to auction it.
If the Tiger Bone Tendon was refined with other elixirs and then auctioned, the price would be much higher.
"No need, I will go by myself tonight." Fengjiu said, waving his hand to dismiss him.
When the sky gradually darkened, she asked Fan Lin to prepare the medicinal bath for Xuanyuan Moze to soak in. She also instructed them to take good care of the two children, and took advantage of the night to go to the auction house.
At this time, in the auction house, there was a heavy atmosphere. The atmosphere was oppressive, and the people below did not even dare to breathe loudly.
The Elder in charge of the auction house was actually carried back with heavy injuries. This was like a bolt from the blue to them, and they were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
The Head Steward waited by the Elder's bedside to take care of him, not daring to be negligent. Outside the door, there were more than ten stewards of the auction house. They looked at the tightly shut door with a heavy heart.
The elder was injured to this extent. If the higher-ups were to blame them, wouldn't they also suffer a calamity? Ever since the elder was sent back, the chief steward had already sent a message to the higher-ups. However, there was still no one coming down to deal with this matter. They waited here in a panic, not knowing what to do.
"They're coming, they're coming …"
A steward hurriedly ran in and shouted. He quickly walked into the courtyard and stood where the others were. When the others heard his words, they hurriedly stood up straight and looked at the courtyard door.
Two grey-robed old men walked in with their hands behind their backs. Behind them were eight cultivators with concealed auras. As soon as they walked in, the entire courtyard seemed to be enveloped by a powerful pressure. They couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look directly at them.
When the Head Steward heard the commotion outside, he hurriedly came out to greet them. When he saw the two old men, he bowed and respectfully bowed to them. Then, he gestured for them to enter.
The eight cultivators behind them did not follow them in. They only stood in the courtyard and watched as the door was closed, blocking the view of the room inside. Only then did they withdraw their gazes.
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