Chapter 52 Pink is Beautiful
Bei Qi raised his eyebrows, "I wear pink? How can that look good?"
He Cen hugged his arm and shook it crazily, "Why doesn't it look good? You are so rich! Master~ good master~ buy it, buy it~ you wear something nice!"
Bei Qi is a charming guy. He is suitable for wearing bright colors, which makes him look bright and charming. In fact, he also likes the animal skin. He is just teasing He Cen now. Who told the little sword spirit to stick to Jun Chao and talk all the way? Now he finally sets his eyes on him. Shouldn't he be a little arrogant?
This fancy thing is really beautiful. He Cen was extremely happy when he saw it, not to mention it was furry. Bei Qi guessed that he just wanted to touch it, so the three of them did not expose him and took down the animal skin as they wished.
The highlight item in the auction is a Water Mirror Demon Pomegranate, which is a spiritual fruit guarded by a sixth-level demon beast in the secret realm 'Long Night Tower' that only cultivators in the God Transformation Stage can enter. It is not easy to take one out, but now it has appeared at the auction, and the scene has suddenly become lively.
This spiritual fruit is shaped like a pomegranate, but the fruit is gray-blue in color and has the same texture as glass. It looks very dazzling and emits a hazy white light in the dark. It is indeed a rare and precious thing.
Jun Chao and Wen Qing had never expected that such a small auction venue in Bai Zi Mansion would have such good things.
Just as I was thinking about whether to take a photo for He Cen, the little sword spirit pulled my sleeve and I shook my head, "No, no, it's a waste of spirit stones, it's useless to me."
"The pomegranate is only as good as the outside world touts it to be. In fact, it only enhances the illusion of beautiful shadows. In our skills, no one needs such a thing. The illusion of the Beiqi Qingqiu clan is already at the top level. This inferior thing is tasteless to them."
Jun Chao didn't care about Bei Qi. "It's useless to him, but what about you? It's useless at all?"
"That is the spiritual fruit that the cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage dream of. It can improve one's strength. Don't you want it?"
He Cen immediately shook his head, "No, no, for you guys, it's effortless to break into the secret realm of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, right? I'll ask for what I want, so don't buy me anything blindly."
He said no, so Jun Chao and Wen Qing had no choice but to give up.
I couldn't even spend any money on the sword spirit that day. After sitting there all night, I only bought three pieces of top-quality ironbone wood and a pink coat for the stinky fox.
I don’t know what He Cen is thinking. He is so happy just hugging a pile of wood.
The last item was indeed squeezed out and put on the market. When the bidding started, it started at five hundred high-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price had to be no less than one hundred high-grade spirit stones. How could an ordinary casual cultivator have the financial resources to do that?
Once you hear the price, even if you are jealous, you have to give up and watch the big sects and families compete with each other.
He Cen was not interested in where this thing went, so after letting Jun Chao get the iron bone wood, he prepared to leave.
After all, it seemed that the Huangji Sect was quite dissatisfied with them. If they stayed and did not leave, they might face off against them. Although Jun Chao and his men were definitely not afraid of fighting, it was better to have less trouble than more. He also wanted to go back quickly to dig out the treasure from the iron bone wood.
Those big guys were not stupid. Seeing He Cen's expression, they guessed that the little sword spirit was the same as before, and that he had chosen some treasure that others could not see.
The four of them left first, but they didn't expect that after just two streets, they were blocked by people from the Huangji Sect.
"Hey guys, is this ironwood heavy? Do you want us to help you lift it?"
The corner of He Cen's mouth twitched. The cultivation world is indeed a group of fierce bandits. Isn't this just robbery in blatant form?
He silently took a step back, raised his hand and gently patted Wen Qing's waist, "You won. I thought I could avoid it by leaving first, but they still came to block me. If I had known, I would have been rude to them."
The three laughed, "It's okay, they will be speechless soon."
Ordinary cultivators could not escape from Wen Qing's ghostly aura. The four cultivators from the Huangji Sect who came out to block the way were only at the Jindan stage. In Wen Qing's eyes, what was the difference between them and ants? With just a flick of his finger, he could eat them all, leaving only a pile of dregs.
He Cen was not used to this kind of destruction before, but in the past few months it has become commonplace and he looks very calm.
There are killings and fights everywhere in the world of cultivation, and being soft-hearted for a moment will lead to big mistakes. Besides, these people dared to show up today with the intention of killing people and stealing treasures, and they probably didn't take them seriously.
Bei Qi has always been a proud man, and he certainly would not accept being humiliated, so he deliberately asked Wen Qing to leave some traces.
"A mere brat from the Huangji Sect dares to shout in front of me. Jun Chao, are you guys out of immortals? How come all the smart and perceptive kids are dead?"
Jun Chao sneered, "You don't have to scold me in such a sarcastic way. There are self-righteous fools everywhere. I won't take the blame for this."
He Cen yawned, "Okay, okay, stop arguing. Why do you two always quarrel?"
"Isn't it normal for people in the cultivation world to fight fiercely? These people have bad intentions and will only reap what they sow."
If Wen Qing left some traces, the people from Huangji Sect would only need to investigate carefully to find out that the person who was offended was the Lord of Jile City. Even if they found out, they would not dare to make it public, and they would have to keep a low profile during this period of time.
If the cultivators in Bai Zi Mansion knew that Wen Qing was coming, they would probably kneel down in fear and kowtow to the big boss.
The four of them left in a very clean and decisive manner. When the people who were chasing them from behind checked, they were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats. When they returned and told the elders of Huangji Sect about it, several leading monks were immediately frightened.
When the people of the Bai family heard that the city lord from the ghost world had come, they all looked unhappy.
The disciples who had a say in the family whispered to each other, "Why did the City Lord suddenly come to Bai Zi Mansion? Could it be that he was here for our Bai family's Furong Conference next month?"
"What will happen if the city lord finds out?"
"For no reason, the city lord came here and even went to the auction to buy a few pieces of ironwood. Could it be that he was looking for an apprentice?"
"I heard that the City Lord and His Excellency's disciple are very arrogant. I'm afraid they also want the City Lord to make a fairy ship for them?"
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This makes sense, but if Wen Qing is now in Bai Zi Mansion with He Cen, then every move of theirs will probably be noticed by the City Lord.
I'm afraid that the Bai family will have to stop what they were planning to do at night.
The younger generation had no way to participate in the internal discussions of the Bai family. After Ouyang Yinyin left with the Bai family's younger generation who smashed the wine shop that day, she was a little curious, "Mr. Bai, why did your father and others rush to discuss matters? Did something go wrong with the Furong Conference?"
The young master of the Bai family was a playboy by nature, and was a little puzzled when he heard this, "No way..."
"I haven't heard anything happened."
"Yinyin, don't worry. There will be no problem with the Red Moon Hibiscus Flower I promised you. It just won't bloom. It's just a flower. Can the elders in my family not give me face and not sell it to you?"