Chapter 3946 Night Detective

As for the precious things like tiger bones and tendons, it can almost be said that you can find out with just a little inquiries. After all, there are only a few aristocratic families in this city, and it is not difficult for those who want to know the news.

Because of this, Qi Kang returned to the inn in the evening.

"Master, this tiger bone tendon is only available in the auction house. I heard that it was just bought some time ago, but there are a few groups of people who want to buy the tiger bone tendon from the auction house, but the auction house doesn't seem to plan to buy that thing. Take it to auction."

Listening to Qi Kang's words, Feng Jiu nodded slightly: "Tiger bone tendons need to be air-dried before they can be used as medicine. Because adult two-tooth tigers are hard to find, so the tiger bone tendons can be used as medicine. It is very precious, and it is normal for them not to take it out for auction."

Feng Jiu spoke slowly, holding her chin in one hand and playing with the teacup in the other, thinking for a while.

Seeing this, Qi Kang said, "Since he doesn't dare to sell it, why don't I go to the auction house at night." In addition to restoring the strength of the muscles and bones, the tiger bone tendon can also strengthen the body if it is refined and used by an alchemist. The tendons, perhaps because of this, the auction house is reluctant to take it out for auction.

If the tiger bones and tendons were mixed with other spirit medicines to make a pill and then auctioned, the price would be much higher.

"No, I'll just go by myself at night." Feng Jiu said, waving her hand to let him back off.

When the sky was getting dark, she asked Fan Lin to prepare the medicinal bath for Xuanyuan Moze to soak, and told them to take care of the two children, and then she went to the auction house in the dark.

In the auction house at this time, there was a dignified color, and the air was filled with depression, so that the people below did not dare to take a breath.

The elder in charge of their auction house was actually brought back with serious injuries, which was like a thunderbolt from the blue to them, scaring them all pale.

The chief steward was waiting in front of the elder's bed, daring not to make any omissions. Outside the door, there were more than a dozen top stewards of the auction. They looked at the closed room with a heavy heart.

The elders were injured like this. If the above blamed them, wouldn't they have to suffer as well? Since the elder was sent back, the chief steward has already sent the news to the top, but no one has come down to deal with this matter. They are waiting here in a panic, not knowing what to do.

"I'm coming……"

A steward hurried in and shouted. After he entered the courtyard quickly, he came to the other people to stand. When the others heard his words, they quickly stood up and looked at the courtyard gate.

I saw that two old men in gray robes walked in from the outside with their hands behind their backs, and behind them, followed by eight introverted monks. The breath enveloped them, causing them to lower their heads involuntarily, not daring to look directly.

After hearing the words from the outside, the big steward inside hurriedly came out to greet them. When he saw the two old men, he bent down and bowed respectfully to the two of them, and then made a gesture of invitation, inviting them to enter.

The eight cultivators who followed did not follow, but just stood in the courtyard and watched, watching the door was closed, blocking the view of the room inside, and they withdrew their gazes.

The faces of the two old men who entered the room sank instantly when they saw the person lying on the bed.