Sect Master Duanmu had a smile on his face. He raised his hand to his side and looked in the direction where he saw five elite disciples standing in a row.
Among them was the eldest senior brother Xie Mingchen, dressed in white and with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.
And Baili Yuchen, who has a baby face.
There is also a male disciple whom I don’t know.
The remaining two are both female disciples, one of them is Qin Anyan, and the other one looks somewhat similar to Duanmu Zheng.
Yun Zheng glanced at them, then turned away calmly and nodded slightly towards Duanmu Zheng, "Okay."
In the end, the people who accompanied them, in addition to Yun Zheng and the other two, included five elite disciples and Elder Liang from the outer sect martial arts field.
Nine people in total.
Duanmu Zheng looked at the five elite disciples and warned them again, "You all must obey the orders of the little ancestor. If you dare to disobey or put the little ancestor in danger, I will not let you off lightly!"
"Yes!" Xie Mingchen and others answered.
Duanmu Zheng turned around and talked a lot of personal things to Yun Zheng. As they talked, he almost didn't want to let her leave.
"Little Ancestor, can you please not leave? If you want to gain experience, I'll have everyone in the sect fight with you! It doesn't matter if you beat me up every day!"
Yun Zheng's mouth twitched: "..." That's not necessary.
In the end, they all boarded the spirit boat and left.
Duanmu Zheng waved his hands reluctantly and watched their spirit boat leave.
On the spirit boat.
The atmosphere was gloomy for a moment, and Elder Liang and the five elite disciples were all waiting for orders.
They all looked at Yun Zheng.
It seems to be asking, what should they do now?
Yun Zheng laughed and waved her hand nonchalantly, "Go do what you need to do."
"However, Elder Shangguan, please come here first."
She smiled and waved in the direction of Elder Liang.
Elder Liang immediately trotted over to meet him.
"Little ancestor, what's the matter?" Elder Liang showed a servile smile.
Yun Zheng lowered her voice. "I heard there's going to be an auction in a large city near the Nanyan Forest soon. Do you think I can go in?"
"Of course he can come in. Why can't the young ancestor of our sect come in?" Elder Liang answered as if it was a matter of course.
Yun Zheng smiled with satisfaction when she heard this.
But Elder Liang seemed to have thought of something. He looked up at Yun Zheng and asked in a tentative tone, "Do you have any spiritual jade?"
This sentence was like a critical blow, piercing her heart unexpectedly.
Elder Liang saw Yun Zheng's sad expression and immediately understood something. He immediately held the ring on his hand tightly and looked at Yun Zheng with a defensive and vigilant look.
Yun Zheng: “?” Are you afraid that I will steal your money?
Is my ancestor's reputation so bad? !
Seeing Yun Zheng's questioning gaze, Elder Liang immediately twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly, saying, "I only have 100,000 spirit stones in my pocket, which is not enough to auction a single item."
"Do you want to ask those elite disciples?"
When he said the last sentence, Elder Liang winked at her frantically.
The implication was that she should go and take advantage of those elite disciples.
Yun Zheng's face was full of black lines.
"Little Ancestor, I've thought about it and decided that we shouldn't go. The auction is going to be very grand this time, and every sect in the Nanyang airspace will be sending people over."
"With our current financial resources, we can't compete. Why don't we go directly to the Nanyan Forest to train?"
Elder Liang suggested, thinking to himself that the little ancestor must not be allowed to go to the auction.
The reputation of the little ancestor is very "loud" in the Nanyang airspace. If he goes there and can't produce any spiritual jade, he will be humiliated miserably.
Not to mention, when they encounter a sect with a higher level than their Five Elements Spiritual Sect, how can they cope with it when the old ones among them are useless and the young ones are too young?
Elder Liang felt that he was really useless.
Whenever he met other elite disciples of the sect who were above the seventeenth level, he would speak to them in a humble manner.
Afraid of angering them.
Before Yun Zheng could say anything, Mo Jing came over and frowned unhappily, "What were you talking about? Why are you taking so long?"
Elder Liang smiled subconsciously and replied, "Oh, it's about whether or not to go to the auction."
After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He saw Mo Jing's eyes suddenly light up and his face showed great interest.
"Of course we have to go!" Mo Jing said excitedly.
To be honest, he really wanted to see what items would be auctioned at the auction in Zhonglingzhou.
Yan Chen also came over and nodded with interest, "I want to go and see it too."
Xie Mingchen and others also heard it, and they all expressed their desire to go as well.
Elder Liang's expression froze.
He opened his mouth and was about to persuade them to leave.
But then he heard a cold and smiling voice next to him, "Then let's go and take a look together."
Elder Liang felt like crying, but he couldn't. He squatted down in a daze, then hugged his head tightly, saying in a desperate and vicissitudes of life tone, "Let me be quiet for a while."
Everyone: “…”
At this moment, Elder Liang has already thought about the fact that they were bullied to the point where they couldn't even raise their heads. The most terrifying thing is what would happen if they attacked the little ancestor?
How is he going to explain this to the Sect Master when he gets back?
The more I think about it, the more I want to cry.
Yun Zheng looked at Xie Mingchen and asked, "On the way to Nanyan Forest, are there any places where we can earn Lingyu?"
"Yes, is there any job that can earn spirit jade by fighting?" Mo Jing added.
Earn Lingyu?
Upon hearing this, Xie Mingchen thought seriously for a while.
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