"My lord, do you need to sit down and take a good look?"

Old Man Wu leaned in and said with a smile, his eyes were already motioning for several other people to move the stools out of the pavilion.

"Not necessarily."

Ning Ye waved his hand, and his thoughts moved.

The box placed on the ground let out a slight tremble, and then all the papers, books, and drawings inside flew up, wrapped in an invisible force, and suspended in midair.

Ning Ye's eyes flashed with a glimmer, and his brain's computing power was fully turned on, quickly classifying, memorizing, and analyzing.

Several Wu family members with stools in their hands couldn't hide the shock in their eyes when they looked at this magical scene.

In just a few seconds, Ning Ye closed his eyes, and a large number of memories and data were surging in his mind.

With a soft snort, all the books floating in mid-air quickly fell and returned to the box, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Excellency."

Looking at Ning Ye, who slowly opened his eyes, Old Man Wu swallowed his saliva and stepped forward to call.

The scene just now was a bit shocking to his worldview.

He had never seen anyone read like this.

"Your Wu family's forging skills are indeed good."

Before he could continue to speak, Ning Ye said lightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The forging inheritance of the Wu family has not been broken and has been well preserved.

Ning Ye even learned more than a dozen kinds of soul guide production techniques in it, including the production techniques, skills, and processes of the bright silver armor, which were recorded by the ancestor of the Wu family without reservation.

It also made Ning Ye clear about the source of the Bright Silver Armor's spirituality.

Feeling the intimacy of the bright silver armor on his body, Ning Ye smiled faintly.

The spirituality of the Bright Silver Armor was an accident, and even the creator didn't know how this spirituality was born.

It's as if it's been created, and this set of bright silver armor will naturally have a spirit.

For this reason, the ancestor of the Wu family also deliberately created a second set of bright silver armor, the same craftsmanship, the same technique, but the final result was that there was no spirituality, and he dismantled it and rebuilt it.

After many times, the ancestors of the Wu family could only helplessly think that the spirituality of the first set of bright silver armor was a miracle and an imitable miracle.

"With all due respect, have you read all these books, my lord?"

Old Man Wu looked at Ning Ye who was shining in his eyes and asked, a little wanting to confirm his thoughts.

Ning Ye nodded: "Hmm." ”

Old Man Wu was stunned for a moment, and he really guessed correctly.

immediately opened his mouth and praised: "The genius of the adult, there is no one before, and I am afraid there will be no one who will come after." ”

Ning Ye smiled faintly, not caring about Old Man Wu's sycophancy.

Pointing at Wu Jinsong, he said, "I'll take him away, you Wu family should pay attention to yourself, you may be targeted by the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

The Wu family no longer has anything he needs, and there is no point in staying any longer.

Old Man Wu nodded, and said a little domineeringly: "My Wu family is not easy to bully. ”

has been operating in Soto City for many years, and the Wu family's power can still be regarded as top-notch except for the Martial Spirit Palace.

Ning Ye nodded, didn't speak again, just stretched out his hand in the void a little, and two wormholes suddenly appeared in front of him and Wu Jinsong, swallowing the two of them.

Looking at Ning Ye and Wu Jinsong, who had disappeared, Old Man Wu's eyes sank, and the whole person seemed to have calmed down, and he was no longer as shocked as before.

He said coldly to several high-ranking members of the Wu family: "From now on, the Wu family will enter a state of alert. ”

……

White Rock City, located about 2,000 miles west of Soto City, is named after the abundance of an ore called White Stone.

Although the white stone is called stone, it is as white as jade and as hard as iron.

And there is also a feature that makes it difficult for soul masters to refuse, using weapons made of white stone, which can increase the effect of the user's soul skills by one percent.

Although it is only one percent, and it is ineffective against soul masters above level 50.

But it still can't be shaken, and Shiraishi is regarded as the best choice for crafting weapons by low-level soul masters.

Therefore, in Baishi City, although there are many forces, except for the more transcendent Martial Spirit Palace, there are two forces that have the greatest power and compete with each other.

One is the white stone mine that produces white stone, and the owner of the field has mastered many white stone mines, relying on white stone, and recruiting a large number of low-level soul masters.

and sold Baishi to the outside world, obtained a large number of resources, and cultivated several Soul Emperor-level powerhouses.

There is also the daughter of this generation of Baishi farm owners, who is extremely talented, and has reached the soul saint at the age of less than forty.

Although he doesn't care about anything, he is the core figure of the white stone mine after all.

Another is the auction hall of Baishi City, which was suddenly established a few years ago, and with the help of the characteristics of Baishi, it attracted a large number of businessmen who pursued high profits to come to Baishi City, completely revitalizing the original backwater business community of Baishi City.

He has mastered countless acquired treasures, although he has never shown his strength.

But there was once a Soul King-level master who made trouble in the auction hall and wanted to snatch the auction treasures.

As a result, he was besieged and killed by several Soul Emperors and hung outside the auction hall for several days as a warning.

Although there is no conflict between the two forces on the surface, White Rock City is so big, after all, there are some small encounters.

However, the bigwigs of both sides also restrained themselves and did not allow the conflict to break out completely.

Coming out of the wormhole, Ning Ye and Wu Jinsong were already standing in a somewhat dark alley.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Wu Jinsong's eyes were full of surprise.

Ning Ye took Wu Jinsong out of the alley, looking at the people coming and going, and even some crowded streets.

In the bustling places, it seems to be not inferior to Soto City.

Ning Ye smiled slightly: "Xiao Song, you go and ask, where is the auction house." ”

Now that Wu Jinsong has become his disciple, it is normal to be called Xiao Song.

"Yes."

Wu Jinsong came to his senses, nodded, and walked towards a shop on the side of the street.

Looking at Wu Jinsong, who was constantly moving away, the corners of Ning Ye's mouth rose slightly.

It feels good to have someone calling.

"Boss, how do you get to the auction house?"

Wu Jinsong stood in front of the counter of the shop and asked the somewhat absent-minded boss inside.

The golden bracelet flashed slightly, and suddenly there was a silver soul coin in his hand and handed it to the boss.

When he was in the secret passage, the old man not only gave him a lot of things, but also taught him some ways to walk outside.

Leaving the house, he felt a little calmer.

"You don't know how to get to the auction house."

The boss, who didn't care about it, looked at the young man in front of him who was slightly shorter than him, took the silver soul coin, and his face became a little enthusiastic.

Wu Jinsong said in a deep voice: "I just arrived here, I don't know very well. ”

"So, no wonder, if you go in this direction, until you get to the end, you will see a sign, and if you follow the sign, you will see a very spectacular building, which is the auction house."

After receiving the money, the boss also became talkative, pointing his finger in one direction.