"Our family has a kind. After Fang Yun finished speaking, he squinted and glared at Ao Huang, because Ao Huang was eager to try, preparing to collect other treasures in the palace.

Ao Huang sighed helplessly and ate honestly.

The other tables are quite normal, but the table where Ao Huang is located is full of people, lining up to deliver food and collecting empty plates.

Others use chopsticks to eat, Ao Huang is mouth sucking, as little as one dish, as many as two or three plates of dishes fly into his mouth, he can still taste the taste.

Fang Yun knew that this was already Ao Huang's more Sven way of eating, and the first time Ao Huang ate at Fang Yun's house, he was pouring a plate into his mouth, because he was afraid of accidentally sucking away all the dishes on the table.

"Huh?"

Fang Yun was chatting with everyone when he suddenly heard Xiao Guojun snort softly, and hurriedly looked back.

Seeing a fruit bowl on the slave's head rushing towards him, the little monarch looked surprised, and the queen mother couldn't cry or laugh.

The slave jumped onto Fang Yun's lap with a smoke, holding the plate, and wanted to give the strange fruit to Fang Yun as if offering a treasure.

The little fox is fine no matter how he eats, Fang Yun, as a virtual saint, can't just say that he eats.

The Queen Mother smiled and said: "Those fruits are all given to slaves by the mourning family, since they are given to Fang Aiqing, Fang Aiqing will eat them." ”

"Empress Dowager Xie. Fang Yun had no choice but to thank the Queen Mother and looked at the slave helplessly.

The little fox didn't feel embarrassed at all, and sent the fruit plate to Fang Yun with all his might, and he looked proud.

Fang Yun knew that the little fox was good to him, so he picked two fruits, touched its head, and smiled: "Thank you, slave, but you are not allowed to ask for things from others in the future." Go give Yuhuan a try. ”

"Huh!" the little fox immediately went to offer a treasure to Yang Yuhuan.

Ao Huang sat next to Yang Yuhuan, and when he saw the fruit, he also wanted to eat it, but he was glared at by the slave and continued to eat the vegetables.

"Hmph, haven't you eaten anything from this dragon, and I won't give it to you when you get to the Dragon Palace. Ao Huang said angrily.

"Alas, someone else's spirit beast. ”

"Look at Prince Huang. It is also someone else's private soldier. ”

"That's right...... Fang Xusheng, since you have a city in the Ten Cold Ancient Land and the Kong Sheng Ancient Land, you can lead your private troops to participate in the 'Battle of Life and Destruction' in the Ten Cold Ancient Land. If you can compete for the position of 'King of the Ten Colds', it will be of great importance to our human race. Chen Jing said.

He Ludong's eyes lit up, and he said: "Yes, the Ten Cold Ancient Lands are controlled by the Human Race, the Blood Demon Barbarian, the Star Demon Barbarian, and the Ice Clan, and every three hundred years, the Ten Cold Ancient Lands will form a rare 'Ancient Land Life and Destruction' in the Ten Thousand Worlds, except for the 'Ice Emperor Palace' left by the Ancient Demon Clan, everything will be destroyed." As long as you compete for the title of the Ten Cold Kings in the process of the birth and destruction of the ancient land, you can not only watch the birth and death of heaven and earth, but also the birth of all things. Even after the ancient land was reborn, he obtained a real ancient source city. ”

"Every three hundred years, ten Ten Cold Kings will be born, and in the last three hundred years, only the Yan Zi family of the Human Race obtained the Ten Cold Kings, and the remaining nine Ten Cold Kings were all divided between the Blood Demon Barbarian, the Star Demon Barbarian and the Ice Clan. The reason why the Yanzi family can give you a city in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands is because the status of the three-hundred-year-old Yan Zi Family in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands is above the rest of the families. ”

"I know a little. Fang Yun nodded.

"The Three Hundred Years is fast approaching, and a new battle of life and death is about to begin, and you may have the opportunity to participate. ”

Fang Yun asked, "I heard that she became the queen of the Ten Han Monarchs. Will you gain great power in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands?"

"That's nature. Although the power of the Ten Han Monarchs was only effective in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands, their power was immeasurable, especially when they were in Source City, all the saints could not be killed. If you can become one of the Ten Cold Kings. In the future, the status of the Fang family will rise rapidly, in case a precious strange thing is born in the new ancient land, and it belongs to your source city, then you will at least create a thousand-year-old immortal wealthy family. ”

"Wealthy? Maybe not a few decades. Fang Xusheng has become a Fang Half-Saint, and it will be a family that will not be easy for ten thousand years to be created!"

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Fang Yun has a little understanding of the Ten Han Ancient Lands, which were first discovered by the Wen Wang family. In the end, he united with the rest of the sub-saint families to enter and gain a firm foothold, fortunately, the ten cold monarchs in the three ancient lands were all of the human race, which was of great help to the human race.

For example, "cold ink" is made of charcoal, which is rare in the ancient land of the Ten Cold Mountains. Cold ink is a sharp weapon to fight against demons, because the power is too strong, it is only suitable for scholars or Confucians.

Once written in cold ink, as long as the battle poem can involve the power of water or ice, the power will not only increase, but also form a terrifying ice power, which can trap the demon king and frostbite the great demon king.

There are many powerful divine objects in the major ancient lands, and if it were not for the help of these divine objects, the human race would not be able to compete with the demons in the ancient lands at all, and it would be difficult to win in the usual offensive and defensive battles of the Two Realms Mountain.

After talking about the Ten Cold Ancient Lands, the Jinshi discussed the secret affairs of the Confucian Ancient Land and even all walks of life, and some Fang Yun had never heard of it and listened to it with relish.

In the middle of the night, the Wenhui ended, and the leader of the Wenhui naturally fell on Fang Yun.

"Please Fang Yun Fang Xusheng to receive the first prize of this cultural meeting!" "Sai Shilang, who presided over the early spring cultural meeting, smiled and held up a tray, which was covered with a red cloth.

In the cheers of everyone, Fang Yun stepped forward and lifted the red cloth, revealing a brand-new humanistic treasure "Canglang Pen", sealing the power of the battle poem "Canglang Xing".

Fang Yun picked up the pen, bowed his hand to everyone, and said: "Yun is a scholar, even if he becomes a virtual saint, he does not forget his original intention. It is of no use to me, but if it is given to a lifter, it may have a greater effect. I want to auction this treasure pen on the spot, with 30,000 taels of silver as the reserve price, and the last one with the highest price will win, I wonder who is willing to give generously?"

Everyone didn't know what medicine was sold in Fang Yun's gourd, but no matter what Fang Yun did, the wealthy families and families present were willing to support it. Not only can you have a good relationship with Fang Yun, but this Caitou Wenbao pen, which should belong to Fang Yun, also has a very high collection value.

In case Fang Yun is canonized in the future, this pen can even be used as an heirloom for wealthy families!

This treasure was originally worth 50,000 taels of silver at most, but after Fang Yun's voice fell, a wealthy family said: "The Li family will pay 100,000 taels of silver!"

When some ordinary scholars heard this price, they shook their heads, the wang clan could not afford 100,000 taels of silver, but the famous family could afford it, but it would hurt the muscles and bones, and only the wealthy families and families could take out 100,000 taels of silver.

"One hundred thousand!"

"The Zhou family pays 150,000!"

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

"170,000!"

Many people started bidding.

Chen Jing, who was eating at the same table with Fang Yun, raised his hand and said, "180,000, my private money, I can't have more." ”

The words of the grandson of the head of the Chen Sheng family caused a burst of laughter.

"The Wang family will pay 200,000!"

After 200,000, the sound of bidding began to decrease, and after 300,000, it became even more scarce.

The family can take out 300,000 or even 3 million lightly, but this pen is not worth the family to buy 300,000 silver taels.

This pen is worth collecting by the wealthy, but the price of 300,000 taels of silver is a bit high for the wealthy, so in the end, fewer and fewer people participate in the auction.

In the end, this Wenbao pen was bought by a wealthy family at a price of 380,000 silver taels.

After the auction was completed, Fang Yuncai clarified his intentions. (To be continued......)