The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 1387 - 1380: Temporary Custody
Many peopleβs eyes involuntarily fell on Yun Qingwan.
After the appearance of the Hidden Dragon Wood, Long Motian was the first to make a move. ππΏπππ°π²ππ§π π§π²π₯.ππ¨π
By the look of it, he was determined to get it!
The people present were unwilling to offend this intimidatingly powerful figure, and they sensibly chose silence.
But, at this critical juncture, someone actually dared to compete!
Everyone looked and found that the one making a move was actually a little girl who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.
Sitting next to Yun Qingwan, Luan Meengzhu and the others were stunned on the spot, looking at Yun Qingwan in confusion, not understanding what was happening.
"Qingwan, what are you doing!"
Yu Man was the first to react, her pretty face changed dramatically, and she pulled Yun Qingwanβs hand, quietly exclaiming.
Luan Meengzhu and the others all looked a bit upset.
Yun Qingwanβs action was undoubtedly offending Long Motian.
On the other side.
Long Motian and Nan Rufeng and others had already turned to look, their eyes falling on Yun Qingwan.
"Who are they?"
Long Motian glanced at Lin Tian and others and asked Nan Rufeng in confusion.
Lin Tian, Yun Qingwan, and Luan Meengzhu were sitting together, obviously in a group.
"Just a bunch of ants!"
Nan Rufeng said with a cold face, "If Young Master Long finds it troublesome, I can take care of it for you!"
"Haha... no need! Iβll handle it myself!"
Long Motian shook his head with a smile, replying, "Otherwise, people would say Iβm bullying with power! This Hidden Dragon Wood is for the Old City Lord, or why would I come alone?"
Old City Lord?
Hiss!
Nan Rufeng was taken aback and then gasped.
Beside him, Lee Sutong and others also showed shock, their eyes full of reverence.
Old City Lord!
As the name implies, he was the previous City Lord of Dragon Cry City!
What kind of existence was that?
Rumor has it he already broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage, comparable to a Land Immortal!
Such a person, if he roamed around the North Continent, who could stop him?
Only entities like the Heavenly Sword Pavilion could possibly withstand him!
Thinking of this, several people couldnβt help but swallow.
This Hidden Dragon Wood was auctioned by Long Motian for Dragon Cry Cityβs Old City Lord. To compete against it was essentially seeking death!
However.
Long Motian seemed indifferent, he glanced at Yun Qingwan, and then said to Gao Yongde on the stage: "I offer fifty low-grade Spirit Stones!"
Spirit Stones!
Hearing Long Motianβs words, the Treasure Room was filled with low exclamations.
In todayβs Cultivation World, Spirit Stones are extremely scarce, practically impossible to find even with a price; they are hard to come by!
Now Long Motian actually used Spirit Stones to buy this Hidden Dragon Wood, itβs truly extravagant!
Many people couldnβt help but show envy.
On stage, Gao Yongde also revealed a smile, his eyes full of excitement.
"Five Low-level Spirit Talismans plus three Mid-level Spirit Talismans!"
Yun Qingwan shook off Yu Manβs hand and quoted again, completely uncaring about Long Motian; she only knew that Lin Tian needed this thing.
Still bidding!
Many people in the Treasure Room looked again, shaking their heads disdainfully at Luan Meengzhu and others.
Long Motian comes from Dragon Cry City and is familiar with Nan Rufeng, yet they still got involved, isnβt this courting death!
As for Luan Meengzhu and the others, they were scared stiff!
They couldnβt afford to offend Namo Valleyβs Xuelu Inn, and in front of them was Dragon Cry Cityβs Long Motian. The two of them even knew each other; offending them meant offending both at once, isnβt this asking for it!
But, Luan Meengzhu glanced at Lin Tian beside her who was calm and serene, and then steadied herself.
Since it was Lin Tianβs intention, she had no qualifications to speak.
Therefore, she tugged Yu Man and shook her head.
"Junior Sister Luan, is your Xuelu Inn this aggressive now?"
At this point, Lee Sutong, sitting in front, stood up and turned around with a sardonically smiling face at Luan Meengzhu, sneering: "Even Young Master Long from East Sea Dragon Cry City, you donβt give face, I, Lee Sutong, am truly impressed!"
Lee Sutongβs words were full of ridicule and sarcasm.
And many people present couldnβt help but stand up and distance themselves from Luan Meengzhu and others.
They didnβt want to be implicated for no reason and end up courting death!
Long Motian looked back again, directly at Yun Qingwan, and said with a carefree smile: "Little girl, I really need this thing, thereβs no need to fight me to the end, right? Why not give me, Long Motian, some face and yield to me?"
"Humph! No way! Your face is worthless!"
Yun Qingwan pouted her little mouth and spoke very straightforwardly.
Luan Meengzhu and others beside her were speechless.
If not for Luan Meengzhu shaking her head at Tao Hong and others, they would have been unable to contain themselves.
At the same time, they were also curious why Luan Meengzhu was uncharacteristically silent.
And in the front row, Long Motianβs face was already stiff, stuffed with words.
It was the first time he had been told his face was worthless!
In the East Sea Cultivation Domain, when Long Motian spoke, most people would give him face!
Yet here, he was actually denied face by a young girl, it was truly a first!
"Do you know who I am?"
Long Motian stared coldly at Yun Qingwan, smiling coldly.
"Arenβt you just from Dragon Cry City! Whatβs so great about that!"
Yun Qingwan glared with beautiful eyes, full of disdain.
Lin Tianβs scene of killing Long Ditian was still vividly in her mind.
In Yun Qingwanβs view, Dragon Cry City was nothing special; the person she admired most was Lin Tian, and she thought the most powerful was Lin Tian!
But these words once again shocked everyone to the point of dropping their jaws.
And Long Motian was once again choked, his face turning extremely grim.
"Presumptuous!"
Suddenly, Nan Rufeng stood up and pointed angrily at Yun Qingwan, shouting: "Do you not know the immensity of heaven and earth, are you looking to die! Apologize to Young Master Long!"
"The one looking to die is you!"
A cold shout interrupted Nan Rufengβs words, Lin Tianβs eyes were cold as he stared directly at Nan Rufeng, saying: "What are you to dare reprimand my disciple?"
Hiss~
Lin Tianβs angry shout stunned everyone present, leaving them all dumbfounded.
Even Nan Rufeng was dumbfounded.
Since his rise in Namo Valley, contemporaries facing him were almost invariably respectful, those who dared speak to him like that were either crippled or dead!
Just as Nan Rufeng was about to become furious, beside him Long Motian patted his shoulder, shaking his head: "Young Master Nan, why be angry? This matter is mine to handle!"
Since Long Motian had spoken, Nan Rufeng swallowed his anger, looked deeply at Lin Tian, then sat down with a sneer.
Other disciples from Namo Valley also looked over with cold smiles, as if seeing a dead person.
"This thing is for treating the Old City Lordβs illness; I donβt wish to waste time!"
Long Motian coldly glanced at Lin Tian, then said to Gao Yongde on the stage: "I offer one hundred fifty low-grade Spirit Stones!"
"Haha... Young Master Long is generous!"
Gao Yongde nodded to Long Motian with a smile, then announced loudly: "Anyone offering a higher price? As long as itβs worth more than one hundred fifty low-grade Spirit Stones!"
Yun Qingwan pouted, not giving up, and said again: "I offer seven..."
But as the words reached her lips, Lin Tian stopped her, shaking his head: "Donβt bid anymore!"
Hearing this, Yun Qingwan was taken aback.
In the front row, Long Motian saw this and said coldly: "Consider yourselves sensible, I have no time to fuss with ants like you!"
Having said that, Long Motian went forward and paid the Spirit Stones, picked up the piece of Hidden Dragon Wood, and after a few words with Nan Rufeng, hurriedly left.
It was clear he had urgent matters at hand!
"Master, donβt you need it?"
Yun Qingwan looked back at Lin Tian and asked in puzzlement.
"Let him hold onto it for now!"
Lin Tianβs lips curled into a mysterious smile.
He still needed that Hidden Dragon Wood, but from Long Motianβs words, he learned that this guy came from Dragon Cry City, and the wood was needed to treat Old City Lord Long Wuheng!
This thing is of some use for Long Wuhengβs injury, but it canβt fundamentally help.
He had already agreed with Long Wuheng and others, tomorrow night Lin Tian would heal him, and Long Motian would likely accompany them, at which time he would take the Hidden Dragon Wood.
