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But the gorgeous woman at the central square table was looking at Zhang Weihe, and she could naturally understand what she was talking about through her mouth.

Almost instantly, the gorgeous woman put away her smile and sank her face, her phoenix eyes were angry.

Anyone who is scolded for being cheap will be annoyed and angry, let alone such a charming and colorful woman, how can she tolerate it so much.

Faced with such a situation, a handsome and extraordinary monk next to the woman said casually: "Qi'er, who upset you?" ”

As he spoke, the very young and handsome monk followed the beauty's gaze and leaned towards a corner of the four-story pavilion.

The eyes intersect.

Chen Ting didn't have the slightest joy or anger at the sudden peeping, just glanced at it hurriedly, and then stopped paying attention.

On the contrary, Zhang Weihe, facing the direct gaze of the monk of the Destiny Palace at the central square table, looked very unnatural.

Lin Luowang.

The genius disciples of the Wei Yang Lin family, even in the entire Taiyue Prefecture, are also quite famous.

The talent is extraordinary, and it is said that after only 30 years of cultivation, he has already had the cultivation of the later stage of the life palace.

is very good at dealing with people, and has some means, and since his debut, he doesn't seem to have suffered much.

It is even rumored that this person is practicing the secret immortal exercises of the Lin family, which has been recognized by many elders in the family, and he seems to be a strong contender for the next patriarch of the Lin family.

And the Lin family.

The invincible Xiuzhen Hao clan of Weiyang Mansion is very powerful, not only occupying a place in the Bixiao Sect, but even in the other two mansions outside Weiyang Mansion, they also have a lot of energy.

With such a prominent background, it can be seen how precious this Lin Luowang is, it is difficult to see it at all.

Being remembered by such a character, don't say that Zhang Weihe, who is only a half-step Life Palace cultivator, even if he is a real Life Palace Secret Realm monk, he may have to tremble.

Regretting that she was not calm enough, Zhang Weihe immediately lowered her head and looked at Chen Ting.

There are grievances and expectations in the bright eyes, as if the next moment will be pear blossoms with rain, I really see pity, but any man with a strong sense of responsibility will not sit idly by.

But what kind of person is Chen Ting?

There are too many things that have been walked, seen, and experienced, and there will be no ripples in my heart at all.

Looking at Zhang Weihe, he just said lightly: "I know what you are thinking, the idea is good, but if you hit the idea on me, I advise you to put it away as soon as possible, so as not to lift a stone and hit your own feet." ”

"What the seniors admonished."

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Weihe looked a little lonely.

Shifting his gaze to the location of the lot, Chen Ting suddenly said: "However, before the end of this auction, I can protect you." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Weihe's delicate face was filled with a hint of joy, and she replied: "Thank you seniors!" ”

In fact, she didn't care if Chen Ting could guarantee her safety, with her master here, just for a little old grudge, presumably even Lin Luowang wouldn't dare to mess around.

What really cares about her is Chen Ting's attitude, whether it can be closer.

She was very curious about this person from the very beginning, and her clueless origins, eccentric style, and unfathomable cultivation attracted her to explore them one by one.

It's just that Chen Ting's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away has never given her the opportunity to try to understand.

And now, it's finally a little bit possible.

A touch of cunning flashed in her eyes, and Zhang Weihe was thinking about how to organize her words and communicate deeply.

But before she could speak, the entire hall suddenly became very lively.

"Xie Daoyou's words are serious, aren't you joking with me?"

"The Wei family's spiritual land in Qiyuan Mansion has been inherited for three hundred years, and the spiritual field, medicine garden, and Baoshan are all available, which can be used as the foundation for the rise of any Xiuzhen family, and if you say give up, give up?"

In the main hall, the words of many monks spread, causing more discussions.

The Wei family, in Taiyue Prefecture, is not a top cultivation clan, but it should not be underestimated, there are hundreds of monks in the clan, all over the entire Dongsheng cultivation world, there are more than ten masters of the life palace alone, and it is even rumored that there is a lot of power in Dongsheng Prefecture, which shows how the energy of this family is.

is such a family, but the land in Qiyuan Mansion was suddenly auctioned publicly, which has to be said to be surprising, and at the same time a little intriguing.

On the auction table, the monk who presided over the entire auction process looked around and said with a smile: "Xie Mou knows that you have doubts, but this matter is true, not only the Wei family monks testify, even the Taoist books in Qiyuan Mansion have been recorded, you can rest assured that the bidder will win, but Xie has a word to remind you, if you want to occupy the Wei family's spiritual land, those who can live in it!" ”

After that, the Xie Daoist didn't say a word, just looked at the group of Life Palace monks present, and waited for some people to bid.

More than a dozen lots before.

It may look good on a regular basis, but at this very high auction, it looks very ordinary.

The same is true, many people with extraordinary vision in the seats did not bid.

But the Wei family's spiritual land in Qiyuan Mansion may not be so rare, but it is also a good place, especially after hundreds of years of development of the Wei family, it can be called a profound heritage.

For some families and sect forces, it is even more significant.

Therefore, the specific value of this will vary from person to person.

Those who need it, know that this is far more precious than any spiritual artifact elixir and the like, and they must also take it if they are bankrupt!

And those who don't need or can't hold it are completely regarded as chicken ribs, and there is no desire for it.

10,000 medium-grade spirit stones!

This is the starting price, and it doesn't take long for someone to give such a price.

Soon, the auction price began to rise, 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, 30,000, and the price was getting higher and higher.

It can also be seen from this that the standard of this auction is very high, and many of the monks participating are from major forces, and the resources and wealth that can be mobilized are far from comparable to that of lone monks!

The auction continues.

The bidding came and went, the hall was already very noisy, and there was a faint confrontation of light or darkness, which pushed the entire auction to a peak.

Corner of the four-storey attic.

"The Wei family, in the Xiuzhen family of Yongluchuan Mansion, is also the number one in the row, with a very long heritage, lush branches, many clansmen, each generation of monks emerges in endlessly, and there is no shortage of talented people.

Especially two hundred years ago, the head of the Wei family, not only cultivated to a high level, but also entered and exited the court, and served as the governor of Yongluchuan Mansion for a period of time, which almost pushed the Wei family to an unprecedented level of prosperity, and it can be said that Yongluchuan Mansion was one of the best forces at that time.

However, the cycle of heaven, the Wei family has not gotten rid of the prosperity and decline of the bad luck, since the head of the family closed the death and shocked the realm, the Wei family can be said to have been unfavorable for the past year, and there have been a lot of unlucky things, plus there is no character who can support the overall situation, and there are gradually signs of decay.

Up to now, although the Wei family is still there, it is already a strong outsider, and it has long lost its former glory.

If not, how could the spiritual land of Qiyuan Mansion be auctioned?

Perhaps the Wei family is in big trouble now, and they urgently need a large amount of spirit stone turnover. ”

Standing beside Chen Ting, Zhang Weihe told what she knew, and at the end she mixed her own guesses.

Listen quietly.

Chen Ting didn't show impatience, but he also lacked interest and didn't pay too much attention.

A piece of spiritual land, maybe the aura is good, maybe the spiritual material is rich, but for a lone monk like him, the effect is really not much.

Of course, there are those who are not interested in him, and there are many more who are interested.

Dongsheng's cultivation world has been peaceful for a long time, and the large and small spiritual lands have long been occupied, and the change is slow, like the Wei family's spiritual land in Qiyuan Mansion, it can already be said to be among the middle and upper ranks, once it is intentionally transferred, it will definitely attract competition from many parties, and few forces can resist such temptations.

In this way, the auction is in full swing.

In just a moment, the bidding price had climbed to 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which was enough to bankrupt the middle family, and in the eyes of ordinary monks, it was completely astronomical.

But at the moment, it seems that it is far from the top!

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Chen Ting, he is patient, while listening to Zhang Weihe introduce the forces and monks like a few family treasures, while secretly running the exercises, constantly refining spiritual power and restoring cultivation.

"This fellow Daoist, seeing that your face is tight, I don't know where the fairy town is?"

At this moment, a warm voice came from the square table next to him.

As if he didn't expect someone to come over to say hello, Chen Ting paused for a moment before turning his head and looking over.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged monk with a round face and small eyes, dressed in a light yellow robe, with a slightly fat body and a little rich, and he was looking at each other with a smile at the moment.