But these 100 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones are not a small amount. Although 10,000 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for 100 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, this is not just a matter of quantity, but a matter of quality. Even if it is a low-grade spiritual stone, No matter how much, it's not as good as a mid-grade spiritual stone.
Of course, unless the number of low-grade spiritual stones exceeds too much, causing a qualitative change.
Yang Wenluo's eyes flickered. Although the Ye family is the largest family in Qianye City and controls two of the few spirit stone mines in the city, it is not easy to come up with a hundred middle-grade spirit stones. matter.
"Ye Lingfeng, you are getting more and more incomprehensible, but this is just fun. I wonder why you came up with so many middle-grade spiritual stones." Yang Wenluo thought to himself.
"Anyone else want to bid? One hundred and one mid-grade spiritual stones once, one hundred and one spiritual stones twice, one hundred and ten..."
"Wait a minute, my Wan family will give you one hundred and ten middle-grade spiritual stones."
The girl looked around and saw that no one was bidding, so she immediately picked up the wooden hammer on the table, but just as she was about to knock the third time, a young man walked in from the door of the auction house and shouted loudly.
"Who is this person? He is so murderous."
"You don't even know this man. He is the eldest son of the Wan family, Wan Muchun. It is said that his cultivation has reached the early stage of pill formation. This person is not easy to mess with."
"Oh, I see, but looking at his posture, the third son of the Ye family is going to suffer."
"Oh, it turns out to be Young Master Wan. I was still wondering, who in this Qianye City can be better than you." When the girl saw this, her face suddenly burst into laughter. It seems that this high-grade spiritual weapon can sell well. The price is up.
"Ye Lingfeng, when you come out, I didn't expect that a loser would dare to kill my brother. Don't think that your Ye family is powerful. Our Wan family is not a vegetarian either. Today I want to see how you can afford more than one hundred yuan." Middle-grade spiritual stone.”
Wan Muchun shouted loudly as soon as he came in, scanning everyone to find Ye Lingfeng, but he was disappointed.
"It's him, huh, I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you came to the door yourself." Ye Lingfeng knew who the person was as soon as he heard the voice.
This guy worked hard back then, and now it's time to get some interest back.
The corners of Ye Lingfeng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange smile.
"Master, let me handle it." Mu Qinxue stopped him and whispered softly. She didn't know what happened to the master today, but she always felt something was different.
In the past, Ye Lingfeng was gentle and elegant, like a scholar. He always kept a low profile and would not show up in front of others. What is going on today?
Mu Qinxue couldn't figure it out, but no matter what Ye Lingfeng became, he would still be her young master.
"No, this is an auction house. They don't dare to do anything to me, and they can't do anything to me." Ye Lingfeng patted her hand and said softly.
Since he is lucky enough not to die, if he doesn't do something or change something, how can he be worthy of God's care for him? Is it possible that history will repeat itself and make his heart hurt even more?
"Naturally, I, Ye Lingfeng, can't bring out so many spirit stones. Since you've made the bid, I won't argue with you. Let's just say goodbye." Ye Lingfeng stood up and said only one sentence, as simple as that. A single sentence.
After saying that, he pulled Mu Qinxue and left the auction house.
"What, Ye Lingfeng actually stopped bidding," everyone was shocked when they heard this. They thought there would be a good show, but it turned out that Ye Lingfeng couldn't compete, which was really disappointing.
However, some people secretly nodded, this is the master, as the old saying goes: A man does not fight, so no one in the world can fight with him. "The song leads to the whole", is it an empty statement? Return sincerely.
Ye Lingfeng left gracefully, but he didn't know that the auction house seemed to explode after he left, especially Wan Muchun, who was dumbfounded.
One hundred and ten pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones. Where can he get them? It seems that he can only use low-grade spiritual stones to get them.
"Ye Lingfeng, it's really abominable. You dare to tease me, a loser. Let's see how I deal with you. Hmph, let's go." Wan Muchun was dumbfounded and naturally didn't want to stay here any longer, so he immediately took Wan Jia with him. The people left, they came really majestic and domineering, and left in a panic with their tails between their legs.
But he wanted to leave, but the people at the auction house couldn't let him go. This high-grade spiritual weapon had already been decided. It was impossible for him, Wan Muchun, to leave without giving him the spiritual stone.
"Don't worry, since I took the Xuantian Sword, I won't miss your spiritual stone. I'll go to the Wan family to find my father later." Wan Muchun almost said this through gritted teeth, which shows how angry he was. And frustrated.
But Ye Lingfeng naturally didn't know about these things, and of course he didn't know that after the auction house, his name swept through the entire Qianye City like a tornado.
Before this, few people in Qianye City knew about the existence of the third young master of the Ye family, and only a few people knew about it. Now the name Ye Lingfeng has caused a sensation in the whole city.
"Hee hee, young master, it turns out you didn't intend to get that high-grade spiritual weapon. It's so bad. Now the Wan family will suffer misery from you."
The person who spoke was none other than Mu Qinxue. At this time, the two of them were walking on the street. Most of the people in Qianye City were mortals, and there were only a few monks.
There are thousands of people in the world, but not everyone can cultivate. For example, Ye Lingfeng, if he hadn't been reborn, he would still be a waste who couldn't cultivate.
"No, I really plan to get this high-grade spiritual weapon, but we don't have to pay, someone will naturally send it to us." Ye Lingfeng replied, then touched Mu Qinxue's head and said: "Xiaoxue is still young. There are some things I still don’t understand. It’s almost noon, so let’s go back first. I have to go to Buluoya in the afternoon, so I can’t take you with me.”
"Huh?" Mu Qinxue was thoughtful, lowering her head and saying nothing.
After dinner, Ye Lingfeng came to the martial arts field at home. He saw his second brother Ye Lingxuan practicing swordsmanship there, and he immediately clapped his hands and applauded.
"Third brother, why are you here today free? I heard that you went to the auction house today, and that boy from the Wan family actually wants to trouble you. Don't worry, second brother will definitely help you teach him a lesson."
Ye Lingxuan stopped and came to Ye Lingfeng, his eyes full of doting.
"Thank you, second brother. Even if you say this to me, they don't dare to do anything to me. By the way, second brother, what you just practiced was the Lingtian Sword Art that you showed me last night?" Ye Lingfeng cupped his fists and thanked him.
"It's great to have a brother. Don't worry, second brother. Even if I risk my life, I won't let you, eldest sister, father, and mother get any harm." At this moment, Ye Lingfeng secretly made up his mind.
"Of course not. Lingtian Sword Art is infinitely powerful. My eldest sister and I were only qualified to practice it after we became core disciples. As for what I am practicing now is another swordsmanship, Aotian Sword Art, which is one level lower than Lingtian Sword Art. , but you can still be proud of Jiutian even if you practice it to the extreme." Ye Lingxuan explained patiently.
