Chapter 481 Emperor Ying pulled out a stack of invitations [2 updates]
What is the ancient martial arts world?
The residences of ancient martial artists are never open to the outside world.
Ji Yiyuan had gone in with his family members a few times before he learned that there was such a magical place as the Ancient Martial Arts World.
Ji Yiyuan only received the invitation to this auction because of his good relationship with a member of the same family.
With Ji Yihang's current achievements, let alone getting an invitation, he wouldn't even be able to enter the ancient martial arts world.
As for Wen Fengmian?
He has regained his identity and status, but in such a short time, no one in the ancient martial arts world has come to contact him.
In terms of connections, Wen Fengmian simply cannot compare to him.
Ji Yihang gritted his teeth: "Ji Yiyuan, you can target me, but don't target Feng Mian and the others!"
He had naturally heard about the auction and did indeed want to find an invitation and bring enough funds to bid on those medicines.
However, the inner court has never been interested in these auctions in the ancient martial arts world. They usually ask the main family for resources but don't bother to exchange invitations.
His abilities were insufficient to warrant a special invitation from his own family.
Madam Ji's father was indeed ill.
Those who do scientific research experiments all have some health problems, and even he himself has had lung problems in recent years.
Mrs. Ji's father retired because his health had been greatly affected, and he had to take medicine, but his condition did not improve.
Some diseases cannot be cured by traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, but can be cured by ancient medicine.
However, even for the Ji family's main branch, it's not so easy to invite an ancient doctor.
"How could I be targeting you guys? Yihang, we're practically brothers." Ji Yiyuan sighed with a smile. "If it were anyone else, do you think I would go looking for them? No way."
The Ji family did not prohibit struggle; on the contrary, they encouraged it.
As long as he doesn't commit murder or arson, he will follow the rules in everything he does.
"Alright, think it over carefully." Ji Yiyuan put away the invitation. "The auction starts tomorrow night. I'll give you one day. Come find me before noon tomorrow, or else, tsk tsk, you can just wait for your father-in-law to die soon."
Ji Yihang clenched his fists tightly, his expression darkening.
He pursed his lips, left the laboratory, and went to Mrs. Ji's father's villa in the other side of the area.
**
night.
Ying Zijin went to the Nie family.
Grandpa Nie hadn't seen her for a long time, so he specially invited the chef and pastry chef to prepare a banquet.
On the sofa, Xiu Yu was playing online games with Jiang Ran.
Although Jiang Ran was in the ancient martial arts world, the Ling family was very open-minded and installed a lot of WIFI and signal transmitters.
After Jiang Ran finished training each day, Ling Chonglou granted him two hours to play games.
"Father Ying, sit down, sit down." Xiu Yu patted the seat next to him. "Let me report on my recent achievements. I can now run a lap in under one minute and thirty seconds."
The world record is one minute and twenty-four seconds, which is indeed an impressive speed.
Ying Zijing unscrewed a bottle of juice and nodded: "When is the competition?"
"It was supposed to be next year, but it's been changed to the end of September. It was a sudden announcement." Xiu Yu shrugged. "The timing of the competition held by the Manson family depends on the mood of their patriarch. They can hold it twice a year, or they can not hold it for two years."
Just like last year, the Manson family impulsively held two F1 races, which made them a lot of money.
Ying Zijin looked languid: "That's quite unique."
"Father Ying, are you going or not?" Xiu Yu turned his head. "I've already registered, and I can get the tickets in advance."
“Go ahead, one of my actresses is starting filming around that time.” Ying Zijing nodded slightly. “She’s racing in the same city as you, so I’ll just go check her out.”
Since the projects she invests in represent money, she wants to check them out.
"Okay." Xiu Yu snapped his fingers. "I'll go right away."
After dinner, Ying Zijing returned to the bedroom that the Nie family had reserved for her.
Fu Yunshen walked in, holding a piece of paper: "Yaoyao, there's an auction tomorrow. Here's the list. Is there anything you'd like to bid on?"
Ying Zijing reached out and took it, looked at it, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "The item is indeed quite 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 money was used to make deals with the four major conglomerates of O continent.
"Okay, pick one." Fu Yunshen sat down on the sofa, stretched out his long arm, and stroked the girl's hair. "Buy them all. Next time I'll save them for you in advance, so we won't go to the auction."
The catalog for this auction was created during the time he was injured in O Continent.
By the time he woke up, most of the items on the auction list were already known to the major ancient martial arts families, so it was difficult to remove them.
In the judicial process, it is crucial to avoid disrupting order.
After drawing the medicinal herbs and some cold weapons she needed, Ying Zijing thought for a moment and asked, "Do we still have any invitations?"
Ji Li wanted to go to the ancient martial arts world, and she took advantage of this auction to bring Ji Yihang's family to have a look.
"Yes." Fu Yunshen didn't ask any questions and directly ordered, "Yunshan."
"I'm here, I'm here!" Yunshan, who was waiting outside, jumped in immediately upon hearing this. "Miss Ying, there are so many invitations, and so many colors too. Please take whatever you like."
Ying Zijing then noticed that Yunshan was carrying a bag on his back: "..."
Yunshan put down the bag, untied the rope, and a pile of invitations poured out.
There are at least a hundred of them.
There are indeed many colors available, and some invitations even have different room names on them.
Fu Yunshen tidied up the invitations that Yunshan had poured out: "Just paper."
It was originally a joint venture between the Judicial Hall and the ancient medical community, and the invitations were also made by the Judicial Hall, so there were indeed as many as needed.
Ying Zijing didn't bother to look at it carefully, and just grabbed a stack of them: "Sir, thank you."
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, his voice trailing off: "That's it? Can't I have some special privileges?"
Yunshan immediately jumped out again, ran far away, and covered his ears.
What happens next is probably restricted and not something a good kid like him should see.
In the bedroom.
Ying Zijing raised her head, her gaze pausing slightly.
Just as Fu Yunshen was about to speak, a hand suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him down.
The movements were very forceful.
Immediately afterwards, something cool touched his lips.
It's soft and fluffy, like marshmallows and jelly.
As if something had been triggered, the man's back suddenly tightened.
But the next second, the girl grabbed his collar and pushed him out the door.
His voice was cold and indifferent, yet still steady: "Alright, I'm going to sleep."
The door was closed just like that.
Fu Yunshen leaned against the wall, his hand supporting his forehead, and chuckled softly.
Just start the fire, don't worry about turning it off.
That's really ruthless.
Fu Yunshen said lazily, "Yaoyao, goodnight."
Then, as he turned around, he saw Old Master Nie staring at him with his eyes wide open.
Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips curled up: "Old Nie?"
"Ah? Oh." Old Master Nie pretended to be passing by and coughed seriously. "I just came to check if you've come to the wrong room."
"..."
Fu Yunshen tugged at his clothes and lifted his eyelids: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Grandpa Nie stared at him for a while longer before leaving.
Outside.
Yunshan, with a gun tucked into his pocket, stood guard outside. He glanced at the lights inside the villa and couldn't help but sigh.
With so many elders watching over them, their young master is truly in dire straits.
**
The next day, it was almost noon.
Ji Yihang thought about it for a long time, but finally decided to agree to Ji Yiyuan's suggestion.
Madam Ji wouldn't let him go: "Yihang, he's deliberately targeting you. You can't agree to his request."
Failure to apply for an experiment will also result in a deduction of merit points.
At this point, it was an A-level experiment that Ji Yihang had been preparing for for half a year. If this was deducted, he would lose at least 5,000 merit points.
Ji Yihang's position will also be revoked.
“Madam, you have sacrificed so much for me.” Ji Yihang shook his head. “It’s just an experiment, and Feng Mian has regained her identity now, so I’m more at ease. I must get this invitation; I don’t know if I’ll have another chance like this in the future.”
He said very solemnly, "It doesn't matter if I suffer a little, but you can't."
Madam Ji suddenly froze on the spot.
"Dad, Mom!" Ji Li returned from outside, very excited. "My cousin said she wants to invite you to visit the ancient martial arts world. Hey, you guys..."
Seeing that Madam Ji's eyes were red, she was taken aback: "Mom?"
Madam Ji has always been strong-willed, and Ji Li has never seen her show any signs of vulnerability.
She knew their family was in a difficult situation and had been trying her best.
"It's nothing." Madam Ji shook her head and sighed. "She had a fight with your father and cried."
Ji Li: "..."
She didn't believe that at all.
The phone rang at that moment; it was Ji Yiyuan calling.
His voice was full of sarcasm and mockery: "Yihang, there are ten minutes left. Are you coming or not? Don't bother looking. Only Miss Yan and I from the Ji family have invitations. Do you think Miss Yan will give them to you?"
Ji Yihang pursed his lips: "I'll do it. I've already finished the lab report."
“That’s right.” Ji Yiyuan smiled. “I’m waiting for you. You’d better hurry, or I might change my mind.”
Ji Yihang was completely under his control, what else could he do?
Ji Yiyuan's voice wasn't quiet, and Ji Li vaguely heard it: "Mom, what invitation?"
Madam Ji paused for a moment, then spoke: "It is—"
"Isn't it just an invitation to an auction?" Ying Zijing walked in, took out a stack of invitations from her bag, and spread them out on the table. "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, do you have any suggestions for a private room?"
The racing car settings are based on my own writing, and they're completely different from all real-world racing competitions. Just for fun!
(End of this chapter)
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