Chapter 481 Emperor Ying took out a stack of invitations [Update 2]

What is the ancient martial arts world?

The residence of ancient warriors is not open to the outside world at all.

Ji Yiyuan had been there several times with his family members before he realized that there was such a magical place as the Ancient Martial Arts Realm in the world.

The invitation to this auction was obtained because Ji Yiyuan had a good relationship with a member of his family.

With Ji Yihang's current achievements, he can't even enter the ancient martial arts world, let alone get an invitation.

As for Wen Fengmian?

He did restore his identity and status, but in such a short time, no one in the ancient martial arts world contacted him.

In terms of connections, Wen Fengmian can't compare with him at all.

Ji Yihang gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Yiyuan, you can target me, but don't target Feng Mian and the others!"

He had naturally heard about the auction and really wanted to get an invitation and bring enough money to bid for those drugs.

However, the Inner Court has never had much interest in these auctions in the ancient martial arts world, and usually will not exchange invitations for resources from the family.

His ability was not enough to ask his relatives to send him a special invitation.

Mrs. Ji's father was indeed ill.

People who do scientific research experiments all have health problems to some extent, and even his own lungs have not been in good condition in recent years.

Mrs. Ji's father retired because his health was severely affected. He had to take medicine all the time, but his condition did not improve.

There are some diseases that cannot be cured by traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, but can be cured by traditional Chinese medicine.

However, even for the Ji family, it is not easy to invite an ancient doctor.

"I'm not targeting you. Yihang, we can be considered brothers after all." Ji Yiyuan sighed with a smile, "If it was someone else, do you think I would go find him? No."

The Ji family does not forbid struggle, but encourages it.

As long as he doesn't kill or burn anything, he will follow the rules in everything he does.

"Okay, think about it carefully." Ji Yiyuan put away the invitation. "This auction will start tomorrow night. I'll give you one day. Come to me before noon tomorrow. Otherwise, tsk tsk, you can just wait for your father-in-law to die early."

Ji Yihang clenched his fists tightly, his expression darkening.

He pursed his lips, left the laboratory and went to the villa area on the other side to meet Mrs. Ji's father.

**

night.

Ying Zijin went to the Nie family.

Mr. Nie hadn't seen her for a long time, so he specially invited a chef and a pastry chef to set up a banquet.

On the sofa, Xiu Yu was playing online games with Jiang Ran.

Although Jiang Ran is in the ancient martial arts world, the Ling family is very open-minded and has installed a lot of WIFI and signal transmitters.

After Jiang Ran finished his training every day, Ling Zhonglou allowed him two hours to play games.

"Dad Ying, please sit down." Xiu Yu patted the seat next to him. "Let me report my recent performance to you. I can now run a lap in under 1 minute and 30 seconds."

The world record is one minute and twenty-four seconds, which is really an impressive speed.

Ying Zijin unscrewed a bottle of juice and nodded: "When is the game?"

"It was originally supposed to be next year, but now it's changed to the end of September. It was a sudden announcement." Xiu Yu shrugged. "The time when the Manson family holds the competition depends on the mood of their head of the family. They can hold it twice a year, or not hold it for two years."

Just like last year, the Manson family had a whim and held two F1 events, making a lot of money.

Ying Zijin looked lazy: "That's quite unique."

"Dad Ying, are you going?" Xiu Yu turned around, "I've already signed up, so I can get the ticket in advance."

"Go, one of my actresses will start filming at that time." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "You and I are racing in the same city, so I might as well go over and take a look."

The investment project represents money, so she wants to take a look.

"Okay." Xiu Yu snapped his fingers, "I'll go right away."

After dinner, Ying Zijin returned to the bedroom reserved for her by the Nie family.

Fu Yunshen walked in, holding a piece of paper: "Yaoyao, there will be an auction tomorrow. Here is the list. Do you have any items you want?"

Ying Zijin took it and took a look at it, his eyes narrowed slightly: "It's really good."

She saw several very rare medicinal herbs that could be used to make some new medicines.

The ancient martial arts world has its own universal currency, but it also accepts cash and bank cards.

This part of the money is used to trade with the four major financial tycoons in Europe.

"Well, pick." Fu Yunshen sat down on the sofa, spread his long arms and touched the girl's hair, "Buy them all. Next time, I'll reserve them for you in advance and won't go to the auction."

The list for this auction was made just during the time when he was injured in Continent O.

By the time he woke up, the items on the list had basically been known to all the major ancient martial arts families, so it was difficult to remove the items.

Justice is done in the court, and order must not be disrupted.

Ying Zijin took the pen and drew the herbs and cold weapons she needed, then thought for a moment: "Do you have any more invitations?"

Ji Li wanted to go to the ancient martial arts world, and taking advantage of this auction, she took Ji Yihang and his family to take a look.

"Yes." Fu Yunshen didn't ask and directly ordered, "Yunshan."

"I'm coming, I'm coming." Yunshan was waiting outside. When he heard the voice, he immediately jumped in. "Miss Ying, there are so many invitations, and in so many colors. You can take whatever you want."

Ying Zijin then noticed that Yunshan was carrying a bag on his back: "..."

Yunshan put the bag down, untied the rope, and a pile of invitations poured out.

There are hundreds of them.

There are indeed many colors, and some invitations have different box names.

Fu Yunshen sorted out the invitation cards that Yunshan had poured out: "It's just paper."

It was originally a joint effort between the Judicial Hall and the ancient medical community, and the invitations were also made by the Judicial Hall, so they could get as many as you wanted.

Ying Zijin didn't look at them specifically, and just picked up a stack at random: "Thank you, sir."

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and said in a drawn-out tone: "That's it? Can I have some privileges?"

Yunshan immediately jumped out again, ran far away, and covered his ears.

What happened next was probably restricted and not something a good kid like him could watch.

In the bedroom.

Ying Zijin raised his head and his eyes paused slightly.

When Fu Yunshen was about to speak, a hand suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him down.

The action is very tough.

Then, a slight touch of coolness touched his lips.

Soft and fluffy, like marshmallow and jelly.

As if something was triggered, the man's back suddenly tightened.

But the next second, the girl pulled his collar and pushed him out of the door.

The voice was cold and still steady: "Okay, I'm going to bed."

The door was just closed.

Fu Yunshen leaned against the wall, supporting his forehead with his hands, and chuckled.

Just ignite the fire, don't worry about turning it off.

It's really cruel.

Fu Yunshen said lazily, "Yaoyao, good night."

Then, he turned around and saw Mr. Nie staring at him with his eyes open.

Fu Yun narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and raised his lips: "Mr. Nie?"

"Ah? Oh." Old Master Nie pretended to be passing by and coughed seriously, "I just came to see if you walked into the wrong room."

“…”

Fu Yunshen tugged at his clothes and raised his eyelids: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Mr. Nie stared at him for a while before leaving.

Outside.

Yunshan was guarding outside with a gun in his arms. He glanced at the lights in the villa and couldn't help but sigh.

With so many elders watching him, their young master must be extremely miserable.

**

The next day, around noon.

Ji Yihang thought about it for a long time and finally decided to agree to Ji Yiyuan's suggestion.

Madam Ji didn't let him go: "Yihang, he is deliberately targeting you, you can't agree to him."

If the experiment application fails, merit points will be deducted.

This was an A-level experiment that Ji Yihang had been preparing for half a year. If this was deducted, at least 5,000 merit points would be gone.

Ji Yihang's position will also be revoked.

"Madam, you have sacrificed a lot for me." Ji Yihang shook his head. "It's just an experiment. Feng Mian has now recovered his identity. I feel more relieved. I must get this invitation. I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future."

He said very seriously: "It doesn't matter if I suffer a little, but you can't."

Mrs. Ji was stunned where she stood.

"Dad, Mom!" At this time, Ji Li came back from outside, very excited, "My cousin said she wants to invite you to the ancient martial arts world, hey, you..."

Seeing Mrs. Ji’s red eyes, she was startled: “Mom?”

Mrs. Ji has always been strong-willed, and Ji Li has never seen her show any fragile expression.

She also knew that their family was in a difficult situation and had been working hard.

"Nothing." Mrs. Ji shook her head and sighed, "I had a quarrel with your father and cried."

Ji Li: “…”

She didn't believe this at all.

The phone rang at this time, and the caller was Ji Yiyuan.

His voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule: "Yihang, there are still ten minutes left. Are you coming? Don't look for me. Miss Yan and I are the only ones in the Ji family who have invitations. Do you think Miss Yan will give it to you?"

Ji Yihang pursed his lips and said, "I'll do it. I've already written the lab report."

"That's right." Ji Yiyuan smiled, "I'm waiting for you. You'd better hurry up. Maybe I will change my mind."

Ji Yihang was under his control, what else could he do?

Ji Yiyuan's voice was loud, and Ji Li also heard it vaguely: "Mom, what invitation?"

Madam Ji was silent for a moment, then said, "That's it——"

"Isn't it just an invitation to the auction?" Ying Zijin walked in, took out a stack of invitations from his schoolbag, and spread them out on the table. "Second uncle, second aunt, do you have any box names you like?"

The car settings are based on what I wrote. They are different from all the real car races. Just for fun~

(End of this chapter)