Chapter 50 No More Talk

He Cen slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, that's right. Why didn't I think of that?"

"You've done so much since you arrived, how come you're so awesome~!"

Of course, the little sword spirit's praise made people feel particularly good. Wen Qing laughed, "I want to be the master of the most powerful sword spirit in the world. How can I not show some skills?"

"It would be nice if you would come to my Paradise City anytime. The ghost market there is very lively."

He Cen was eating a beef pie in his hand, and he didn't refuse. "I'm almost recovered now, so I can go anytime. Jun Chao said that the ghost market is crowded with people, and there are many unknown treasures in circulation. Are you the richest one?"

Wen Qing laughed, "Well... I guess so. What are you planning?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Cen stood in front of him happily, "Master, Master~ Your disciple wants pocket money, but you didn't even prepare any for me~"

The little sword spirit is good at acting cute and coquettish. He has a young face and beautiful eyes that can talk. He looks at you so eagerly and shows you his empty pockets. Who can resist him?

Wen Qing glanced at Jun Chao and Bei Qi. The latter two were extremely helpless. "He He, have Jun Chao and I treated you unfairly?"

"You are acting like we haven't taken good care of you. Wen Qing will laugh at us later."

He Cen frowned slightly, "No way~ I didn't say that, there are several good masters here, so I can't be partial to one and ignore the other~ I also want to pick Wen Qing's pocket~"

"My good brother's money is my money. If we become rich, we will never forget each other."

The three of them laughed. Jun Chao held his hand and said, "He He, why are you still such a money-grubber?"

"You don't understand. Sword spirits like shiny and beautiful things, such as spirit stones~"

Wen Qing was quite used to him. "How much pocket money should I give you? Are two hundred high-grade spirit stones enough? I'll also pack you some mermaid pearls and gold and silver treasures. If you like anything, you can buy it yourself. Is that okay?"

He Cen nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, very much so~ My dear Master, I really like you who are rich and generous."

Wen Qing couldn't help but rub his face, "You don't like me, you like my money."

"Okay, I'll give it all to you. If it's not enough, I'll tell you later."

He Cen was already very satisfied. What Wen Qing gave him were all real gold ingots. Look at the amount. Where had he seen this in his previous life?

And there are the mermaid pearls, which are so beautiful. They are of excellent quality and much more beautiful than the pearls they see nowadays. They are also full and big, and the water blue color is translucent. They feel very good to the touch. He Cen likes them very much.

"I'm going to sleep with Jiaozhu tonight. I'm sure I'll have a sweet dream hugging my Zhuzhu."

If he wanted some pocket money to buy food and drinks, he wouldn't have to keep pulling the sleeves of Jun Chao and the others, otherwise they would be pulled here and there by him, which was not in line with the character of the Immortal Venerable.

Seeing that he was happy, the three men didn't say anything. Anyway, He Cen was usually very well behaved and would not run around.

The Bai family was going to hold a Furong conference, so of course they started preparing early. After leaving the tavern, several people changed their clothes in a secluded place, and then found a tavern with a nice environment in Bai Zi Mansion to stay in, preparing to gather some information.

There happened to be an auction for cultivators in Baizi Mansion at the end of the month, so Jun Chao and Bei Qi planned to go and take a look and find some good things for He Cen to use when he was cultivating.

In a big city like this in a cultivation country, the auction will be quite large, and you can also visit the Chamber of Commerce. Some common resources can be bought directly without going to the secret realm.

They cultivated quickly and had never thought of taking disciples at first, so a lot of their accumulated resources were scattered, and the resources below the Jindan stage were discarded long ago. But He Cen had just been raised, and the sword spirit was precious, so Jun Chao and the others certainly didn't want their precious disciples to continue living that kind of hardship and picking up scraps.

Although He Cen may not need it, he was born with a spiritual body and is extremely powerful. These resources may be a timely help to others, but to him, they may just be the icing on the cake.

"We're going to check out the auction house here tonight. Hehe, are you coming?"

He Cen immediately became excited when he heard this, "Go! I have never played in an auction before."

"Take me with you, take me with you, and let me see what's different about auctions in the cultivation world."

Jun Chao looked at him with amusement, "It's no different from a normal auction, except that there are more things used by monks. Just pack them up if you want to go."

He Cen touched the makeup on his face and said, "Can I not change my makeup? It feels so weird."

"I have such a handsome face. If I don't let him get some fresh air, my face will be broken into tears."

Several people laughed when they heard it, "Okay, no need to disguise yourself. Everyone at the auction will be wearing masks, black robes and hoods, so you can't tell."

He Cen was relieved when he heard this, "Okay, let's go."

The auction at the end of the month usually has some great items, so there are many monks coming to buy and sell. The crowds almost bumped into He Cen, so Wen Qing picked him up and said, "Be careful."

"It's okay~ I'm all healed now."

Wen Qing didn't let go, "There are a lot of people here, I'll carry you."

Someone offered to do it for him, and He Cen did not refuse. Anyway, the chest of the big boss in the ghost world made him feel particularly safe, so He Cen simply found a comfortable position and nestled in it.

It would be a waste if he didn't use his own master. If the capture girl saw it, he would be so angry that he would die.

"I really want to show off in front of that stinky woman. I have so many good masters, but Jun Chao treats me well and ignores her. I will make her so angry that she will die!"

"Jun Chao, when we get the chance, let's go hang out in front of her and ruin all her tasks. That would make me so happy~"

When talking about angering Ouyang Yinyin, He Cen became more aggressive. Jun Chao smiled and nodded, "Okay~ I'll do as you say."

"But you have to practice hard first. Once your Jindan stage is more stable, we will allow you to have direct contact with her."

He Cen knew that they were worried about him, so he agreed seriously.

"I know. I am still very obedient. Don't worry."

"She doesn't practice well, so she will definitely not be able to catch up with me."

He was still quite confident in himself, which was not bad. At least what Jun Chao and the others saw were happy little sword spirits. Even if they had some deep hatred, they were pure inside and had not been blinded by hatred.

The auction venue at Bai Zi Mansion was very large, and many people came. Not long after the four of them sat down, the venue was almost packed.

The auctioneers on the stage had not yet taken their seats, but the discussion was already quite heated.

He Cen pricked up his ears and listened, and found that most of the things were of no value, so he took out a handful of peanuts and sunflower seeds from his storage bag and ate them.

Jun Chao and the others were so amused, "He He, have we been starving you for the whole day?"