The fat man patted his belly and said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Wang. You can just call me Fatty Wang!"

He said this casually, but no one present would take it seriously. One of them stepped forward, raised his hands and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, the poem you recited outside just now has a hidden mystery. If I guessed correctly, could it be that he is...

The 'Holy Qi of Mountains and Rivers' that lists the seven innate Qi of creation?"

As soon as he said this, everyone present's eyes fell on the fat man. Even Liang Yan was no exception. He narrowed his eyes and looked at this man quietly.

After a moment of silence, the fat man suddenly grinned, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist is right, I do have a bottle of holy energy of mountains and rivers in my hand!"

As soon as he said this, many people in the pavilion immediately exclaimed.

"It's really the holy spirit of mountains and rivers!"

"One of the seven innate Qi of creation, I didn't expect that I would be destined to meet it!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, where is the holy energy of mountains and rivers? Take it out for us to see first?"

There was a lot of discussion in the pavilion, and those who spoke were all monks with impatient personalities, or those who had been practicing in the sect for many years and had little experience.

Those who often participated in auctions and had a calm personality did not speak immediately at this time. Instead, they secretly sent messages to the fat man to see what he wanted to exchange.

Liang Yan had been watching with a cold eye and did not immediately get involved.

"This person is not simple."

Liang Yan secretly thought to himself. Although the other person did not wear a black cloak, he had just used the "Bodhi Mirror" in "Eight Parts of Evolution" to observe secretly for a while, but he could not see through this person's level of cultivation.

If he doesn't have a secret treasure or skill that hides his cultivation, then his cultivation is extremely advanced.

Liang Yan always acted cautiously. When facing such a secretive monk, even if he might have the holy energy of mountains and rivers in his hands, he would not rush up to contact him.

Instead of stepping forward, he took a few steps back and fell behind the crowd.

At this time, I heard the fat man chuckle and say: "Fellow Taoists, please be patient. Wang said before that I will only sell this treasure to those who are destined. If you are not destined to Wang, you will be able to reach heaven."

I won’t change the treasure either!”

After hearing this, all the monks in the pavilion looked at each other in shock. Some couldn't help but ask:

"What is a destined person?"

"hehe."

The fat man chuckled, reached out from his sleeve and took out a palm-sized stone and placed it on the table.

"The person who can make my stone shine is Wang's destined person!"
Chapter completed!