After confirming that there were no other evil spirits in the Luo family and that all the Luo family members were settled, the two groups left together.
Only Luo Shuangbai and Wang Yiming were left.
However, Luo Shuangbai lived in the Luo family, and the Wanjian Sect allowed him to stay in the Luo family for a few more months.
Wang Yiming was stationed outside the Luo family's territory. He was good at hiding and could avoid being discovered by the Luo family or the evil cultivators.
The sect deliberately let him stay for a while longer to prevent the evil cultivator from making a surprise attack.
Wang Yiming was usually extremely low-key and had a low profile. However, out of caution, the Wanjian Sect still took a puppet that looked exactly like him and left.
Along the way, new disciples like Yun Feimiao were very curious about the puppet, but no one dared to ask, and they even restrained their gaze from glancing over there.
Others could still hold back, but Gong Zhuo’s gaze was difficult to control.
As a weapon refiner, he was extremely curious about this puppet that looked no different from Senior Brother Wang himself.
Fortunately, Jiang Qingruo kept staring at him, and whenever he was about to glance away, she would talk to him to divert his attention.
The group arrived at the Golden City where the auction was about to begin. As soon as they entered the city, someone came to lead the way and took them to two adjacent courtyards.
"The guest houses of the seven major sects are all here. Please make yourselves at home."
After entering the guest house, everyone found that the courtyard was luxurious and well-concealed. As long as all the barriers were opened, they could discuss things with confidence.
Gong Zhuo was a little curious: "Does this entire Golden City belong to the Jin family? But why did I hear that the Jin family lived in Zhongzhou?"
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "The Jin family is good at doing business, and everyone is very wealthy."
"They expanded their business to all five continents. For convenience, they even bought a city on each continent and named them Golden Cities."
"All of the Jin family's auctions are held in Golden City. The auction house is in the center of the city, and various guesthouses and inns are located around it, providing a convenient place for guests to stay."
"The seven major sects and other aristocratic families all have specially reserved guesthouses in Golden City and won't rent them out to anyone else."
The Jin family doesn't lack this little rent. The auction money alone can make them a lot of money every year.
Gong Zhuo's eyes lit up when he heard this. How rich and prosperous this would be!
He asked quietly, "Is the Jin family the richest among your eight ancient clans?"
Jiang Qingruo shook her head: "It's hard to say."
The Jin family's wealth is obvious to everyone, and everyone can see that they are extremely wealthy.
The Yun family is rich in a low-key way, and they are not as ostentatious as the Jin family. However, everything they use for food and daily life is expensive and exquisite.
The Jiang family was even more low-key. After all, hidden in Shennong Valley, no one knew how much they earned. Furthermore, they followed a casual and natural lifestyle, unlike the Yun family, who were so particular.
However, if an outsider enters Shennong Valley, he will find that every blade of grass and every tree there can be exchanged for countless small coins.
The same goes for the Lu family. Every spirit beast is also a running spirit stone!
"The eight ancient tribes all have their own profitable businesses, and they are irreplaceable to a certain extent. Their wealth levels should not differ much."
"Business is the hobby of most of the Jin family members and also their talent."
"What a great talent." Gong Zhuo expressed his envy.
He also wants to be as wealthy as the Jin family!
He envied the Yun family's low-key luxury, but the Jin family's grandeur made him feel a little suffocated.
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "You also have a good talent for refining weapons. This can also be considered a talent for making money."
Gong Zhuo shook his head: "No, I feel that my talent for refining weapons is still not good enough. I still don't understand it."
Tu Feng laughed heartily at the side: "A Ming's puppet is not a real puppet, so of course you can't see anything."
Gong Zhuo was curious: "If it's not a real puppet, then what is it?"
"It's a puppet beast that just hatched a while ago. It can directly transform into Ming's appearance and even imitate Ming's voice."
Yun Feimiao felt a little terrified when he heard this: "If everything is exactly the same, then no one would be able to detect it even if it was replaced by a puppet beast?"
Tu Feng shook his head: "That's not the case. Puppet Beasts can only imitate others to 70% or 80% of the same level. If you want to imitate them to 100%, you have to sign a life contract with them."
"And no matter how closely it imitates the appearance and voice, its swordsmanship is far inferior to Ming's!"
"This is the biggest flaw."
After hearing what Tu Feng said, everyone felt relieved and gathered around the puppet beast to see the wonder.
At first, the puppet beast had a stern face like Wang Yiming, but after being watched for a long time, it gradually became uncomfortable and started scratching its ears and cheeks.
Seeing that everyone was about to stare at it, it waved at them and awkwardly introduced itself: "Hello everyone, I am the contracted beast of Wang Yiming of Jianlu Peak. My name is Wang Erming."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard the name. Yun Feiyin even laughed out loud: "If Senior Brother Wang has other contracted beasts in the future, won't they be called Wang Sanming and Wang Siming?"
Puppetmon nodded: "Yeah, that's much easier to remember! Everyone will know we're a family right away."
Ye Zheng smiled and said, "Alright, stop crowding around Junior Brother Wang and looking at him curiously. He just hatched not long ago and is still a child. He will be shy."
When Puppetmon heard the word "shy", he felt a little shy and his face slowly turned red.
Everyone was even more surprised now, because they had never seen this kind of expression on Wang Yiming's face.
Seeing that they still wanted to surround it, the puppet beast immediately turned into Wang Yiming, the size of a thumb, and passed through the gap between the crowd, directly knocking open the door of a room and hiding inside.
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