People from the Wang family, Wan family, and the City Lord's Mansion couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that it was Ye Lingfeng. They only heard one member of the Wang family say in a weird voice: "A useless person who can't cultivate actually came to buy herbs used by cultivators. I really didn't know it was a spirit stone." Even though it was too hot, it still burned my brain."
The person who spoke was Wang Yufeng, the second son of the Wang family. After he finished speaking, the others couldn't help but burst into laughter. Indeed, it was really ridiculous that a mortal who could not cultivate would actually come to the auction of an immortal cultivator to buy something.
"Yes, Prince Wang is right. A small family like ours really doesn't dare to compete with a big family like the Ye family. Those who don't know think we are stupid too."
After Wang Yufeng finished speaking, a young man walked out of the private room next to him. This man was Wan Muhua, the second son of the Wan family. He and Wang Yufeng were notorious in Qianye City for committing all kinds of evil.
"Okay, please keep your voice down. You don't think it's embarrassing. If others know that our Qianye City has such a family, our Yang family cannot afford to embarrass this person."
"That's right. The young city lord is right. We just don't say anything." Wang and Wan's young masters immediately agreed upon hearing this.
It turned out that the person speaking was Yang Wenluo, the son of Yang Zhongyuan, the lord of Qianye City. No wonder the two of them looked attentive.
"Master, look at them. I'll help you teach them a lesson." Mu Qinxue, who was sitting in the bakery opposite, was furious and stood up and walked out.
"No, this is an auction house. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with these scum in the future." Ye Lingfeng stopped her and said, although his voice was not loud, it was enough for the entire auction house to hear.
"Huh? He called us scum. Hey, did you hear that? This trash actually called us scum. Haha, it's so ridiculous..."
When Wan Muhua heard this, he immediately laughed and said to Wang Yufeng next to him, while pointing at himself. This seemed extremely funny.
"Idiot, this loser has called us scum, but you can still laugh. I'm really speechless to you." Wang Yufeng shouted angrily when he saw this.
"What? Damn? This loser, let's see if I don't teach him a lesson." Wan Muhua suddenly realized that he had been tricked by a loser without knowing it. It was so abominable, and he flew out of the private room as he spoke.
"What an idiot, this is an auction house." Wang Yufeng was about to stop him when he saw this, but found a hand falling on his shoulder, making him unable to move.
Wang Yufeng glanced back in confusion, and it turned out to be Young City Master Yang Wenluo.
Yang Wenluo explained: "This is an auction house, and it won't be good for anyone if it messes up. Besides, Ye Lingfeng has changed his low profile in the past. It seems that the rumors are true, but we need someone to test it for us."
When Wang Yufeng heard this, he suddenly understood. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel cold sweat on his back. He also felt that Ye Lingfeng was a little weird today, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
If the rumors are true, then Ye Lingfeng will definitely establish his power at this moment. He almost became a character testing the waters, but fortunately, Wan Muhua, a fool, stood up for him. It seems that Wan Muhua has something to do now. It's dangerous.
"Master, go in first and see if I don't teach him a lesson." Seeing this, Mu Qinxue hurriedly protected Ye Lingfeng behind her.
"Huh? Why is she a little girl? Ye Lingfeng, you are really a waste. You will hide behind women no matter what happens." When Wan Muhua saw this, he immediately stopped and stood on the railing.
I saw her with her hands behind her back, looking down from a high position and scanning Ye Lingfeng. She was so majestic at this moment.
"Huh, I'll let you say it, I'll let you say it." Mu Qinxue waved her hand and clapped her hands, and suddenly a wave of ice power swept around. Everyone present was a cultivator and was not sensitive to hot and cold energy. There is resistance.
However, this coldness hit people's hearts, and people couldn't help but think of the cold and warm things in the world. Fortunately, everyone was far away, and they only needed to use their power to resist it for a while.
However, Wan Muhua did not have such good luck. It can be said that Mu Qinxue's attention was all on Wan Muhua. Wan Muhua, who was so high-spirited just now, was beaten hard without even having time to resist. Palm.
Suddenly ice splashed everywhere, and everyone felt a white mist in front of their eyes. Then they saw Wan Muhua frozen here, standing here like an ice sculpture.
Everyone took a breath of cold air. Who is this person? You must know that no matter how bad Wan Muhua is, he still has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. How could he be easily restrained by a teenage girl, and even lose his life? Under control.
"Master, what to do with him, you can handle it." Mu Qinxue looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction and retreated behind Ye Lingfeng.
"Let her go. After all, he didn't hurt me." Ye Lingfeng murmured. Although he also killed many people, he was forced to do so. If he didn't kill others, others would kill him. .
Although he wanted to kill Wan Muhua, he was afraid of being suspected. Secondly, he didn't want to expose himself too much. He had to continue to pretend to be cowardly and low-key, otherwise it wouldn't be fun if he was discovered. .
"Master, you are kind-hearted. They scold you so much that you are not willing to kill him. If you are not willing to do it, I will do it for you." As he said this, Mu Qinxue blew out a strong wind.
"Click..."
Everyone heard the sound of ice breaking, and then saw the frozen Wan Muhua falling to the ground from the second floor, shattered into pieces.
"What a scary little girl. She killed a foundation-building monk with just a wave of her hand. Such a talent is really terrifying..."
Everyone was horrified, especially Wang Yufeng, who couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't take action, otherwise he would be the one who died now.
"Okay, since no one bids, then this Silver Spirit Grass will belong to Third Young Master Ye." The girl's expression remained unchanged when she saw this. What just happened seemed to have no impact on her, and she remained calm.
"The last item of the auction is the Xuantian Sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon, with a base price of one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones." The girl looked around the crowd, and her soft voice sounded again, as if to enchant the soul, making people forget the unpleasantness just now.
The girl's voice fell, but for a long time no one bid. However, this time no one bid was not because no one wanted it, but the price of this high-grade spiritual weapon was indeed a bit high.
Middle-grade spiritual stone, that is a middle-grade spiritual stone. You must know that one middle-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, not to mention one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones. .
You must know that most of the people present are monks in the foundation building stage. They don't have that many spirit stones on their bodies. Some of them have never even seen what a middle-grade spirit stone looks like. How can they bid?
"I offer one hundred and one middle-grade spiritual stones." Ye Lingfeng said lightly when he saw this.
There was a sudden silence in the field. The useless Silver Spirit Grass that Ye Lingfeng took just now was nothing more than a hundred low-grade spirit stones. It was nothing to the Ye family.
