Chapter Ninety-Five: The Pre-Assembly Instructions

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Ye Feng will have a gong, and its name is absorbing the Yuan Shen Gong. If the Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill is considered an evil skill by the people in the martial arts, then the Shengyuan Decision can be called an orthodox martial art, and everyone praises the desire as their own thing.

Don't look at the Shengyuan is a miracle skill, but it is still too inferior to the Yuan-absorbing Divine Skill that the system rewarded Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng still looked at the Shengyuan decision seriously, and comprehended every word with his heart. Whenever I have a doubt, I will think about it carefully.

In the blink of an eye, an hour and a half had passed, and Ye Feng slowly closed the book.

"What a mysterious martial art, the Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill I practice is to let the Yuan Qi travel through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and through the refining of the Yuan Qi, the meridians produce suction. And Shengyuan is to nourish the dantian with vitality, when the dantian becomes a gas field, and then the vitality continues to be multiplied from the gas field. ”

Ye Feng clearly understood the Shengyuan Decision, and knew that if he wanted to practice the Shengyuan Decision, he first had to turn the dantian into a gas field.

Although he really wanted to try it in cultivation, Ye Feng still resisted the impulse.

"There are still a lot of things to do at the moment, and it is not suitable for cultivating martial arts at all." Ye Feng took a deep breath, looked around the rows of bookshelves, did not continue to select martial arts books, and turned back to the aisle.

"That's all, three martial arts and three weapons are enough to achieve the effect I want."

Ye Feng put the three martial arts books in his arms, picked up the purple sword and black knife and other weapons on the ground, and walked out of the treasure house along the same path.

The darkness of the labyrinth could not stop Ye Feng from moving forward, and soon Ye Feng walked out of the labyrinth and returned to the inner hall.

On the other side of the auction table in the inner hall, Ye Feng placed the Tianlong Stick, the Falling Star Bow, and the Black Knife on the weapon rack in turn, and took out three martial arts books from his arms and put them on the three trays, and then found a red cloth to cover the weapons and martial arts tightly.

"Ready, just wait for tomorrow."

Ye Feng let out a breath of turbidity, nodded with satisfaction, and left the inner hall with the purple sword.

Walking out of the back door, Ye Feng's nerves immediately tensed, and when he came to the door of the house, he tiptoed towards the west wing, and did not notice that Han Zidie let out a sigh of relief.

Walking into the mansion, there were two people standing at the door of the east wing.

These two people are tall and short, and the tall man is an old man who is over the age of six.

Don't look at this person's skinny and weak appearance, but the old man's eyes are extremely bright, and his spirit is even more full. Especially those bright eyes, from time to time flashed the essence of debut wisdom.

He is not a chivalrous man, but his status in the Ye family's auction house is not low, and he is Zhuge Qingyuan, the chief auctioneer of the Guye Auction House.

The fat man standing next to Zhuge Qingyuan was in his early thirties, with a round head, big ears, kind eyebrows, and kind eyes, and he looked like a little Buddha when he went to that station.

This person is Yu Xiuyu, who is in charge of the Ye family's front hall.

At this time, Yu Xiu didn't know what to say to Zhuge Qingyuan with his big belly, giggling from time to time, and frowning from time to time, the first feeling that people felt was very funny.

Just as Ye Feng walked into the mansion, Zhuge Qingyuan, who was standing with his back to his back, hurriedly coughed lightly, and then strode to Ye Feng and bowed down and said, "Zhuge Qingyuan, meet the young master." ”

Yu Xiu didn't see Ye Feng walk in at all, and his attention was completely focused on talking nonsense with Zhuge Qingyuan. If Zhuge Qingyuan hadn't coughed, he would still be talking there with his big belly.

"Yu Xiu, meet the young master." Running to Ye Feng in a panic, Yu Xiu bowed and bowed.

Ye Feng glanced at Zhuge Qingyuan, then at Yu Xiu, who was slightly nervous, and asked with a smile: "Manager Yu, what did you just say to Mr. Zhuge ? It seems to be a lot of fun. ”

Yu Xiu's fat body trembled, and he squeaked a few times, "No...... It's nothing! No, I knocked on the door with Mr. Zhuge and no one answered, and I was idle, so I chatted with Mr. Zhuge for a few words. ”

Ye Feng glanced at Zhuge Qingyuan, shook his head with a smile and said to the cultivator: "Don't talk nonsense there, who in the Ye family doesn't know Mr. Zhuge up?" Except when he was presiding over the auction, he hardly spoke. In my opinion, you're alone. ”

Yu Xiu's big fleshy face turned red, and he squeaked and whined in embarrassment for a long time, and he didn't know what to say.

Ye Feng glared at Yu Xiu with a smile on his face, and said, "Come in with me, I have something to explain to the two of you." ”

The three of them walked into the east wing one after another, Ye Feng put the purple sword on the table, and glanced at the two of them again after sitting down.

"You both know what day tomorrow is, right?" Ye Feng's expression changed instantly, he could no longer see the slightest smile, and became extremely serious.

"Young master! Isn't the auction house holding an auction tomorrow? I've already informed all my subordinates. Don't worry, if something goes wrong in their work, you won't give me food for a month. Yu Xiu patted his chest and swore to his mouth.

Ye Feng nodded: "There will be no fewer people coming to the auction house tomorrow, and there can be no mistakes in appreciating treasures and collecting and selling." And tomorrow's heavy lottery is the auction meeting in the inner hall, and you have to record the bidding fee yourself, and don't blame me for punishing you if you make a mistake. ”

Ye Fengneng generously donated 100,000 taels of silver to save the poor, but he could not tolerate mistakes in his work.

At this point, Ye Feng and Ye Tianlong are very similar, and they will never tolerate sloppiness in their work.

It is this kind of dedication and serious attitude towards work, Ye Longtian has run an auction house for decades, and few people have made mistakes in keeping accounts, and when the bills are settled at the end of each month, the deviation between income and bill records will definitely not exceed three taels of silver.

For example, some shops have lost more than a dozen taels of silver today, and tomorrow they will lose a book of martial arts cheats, which has caused disputes between masters and servants, but this has not happened in the Guye auction house for more than ten years.

After admonishing Yu Xiu, Ye Feng looked at Zhuge Qingyuan again, was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "Sir, there will be six things auctioned tomorrow." Three weapons, three martial arts cheats. The order of the auction remains the same, from left to right, first soldier and then book. ”

Zhuge Qingyuan frowned slightly, and a trace of panic appeared on his thin face.

"Young master! The old patriarch had never held an auction during his lifetime, and I was afraid that I would not be able to ...... it. Zhuge Qingyuan's face was full of embarrassment, and at the same time, he also showed a trace of unconfidence, as if he was afraid of messing up the auction conference.

Zhuge Qingyuan's words were concealed, but Ye Feng also understood.

"Sir, you are a first-class auctioneer in Shimizu Country, and you have been dealing with auctions for half your life. If you can mess up the auction conference, then Ye Feng dares to say that no one in the Qingshui Kingdom can preside over this auction conference. ”

Ye Feng's words really made Zhuge Qingyuan, who was not confident, a lot more confident, but the worry on his face still did not completely subside.

Ye Feng smiled faintly at this, stood up and said, "Actually, Mr. doesn't have to worry about it at all. You have been following my father for ten years, and it can be said that you have made great contributions to the Ye family. Now the Ye family can be admired by outsiders, and the family has a great career, which is inseparable from your help, Mr. Tomorrow's auction meeting, Mr. let it go, if he loses, pawnshop Ruth has gained experience, what's the difference? ”

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