C18 You were a real idiot

"Since Dye you have the Inherent Skill to become a Pharmacist, there must be a lot of places where you can use your money."

As Jun Xuanfeng spoke, he took out a black card from his drawer and handed it over to Jun Qiran.

"This is the Purple Crystal Card, there are 1000 Purple Crystal Coins inside, it should be enough for your expenses for a period of time."

"Thank you, Grandfather."

Jun Qiran received the Purple Crystal Card. On the black card, a mysterious totem was drawn, and the surroundings were coated with a layer of gold.

Under the rays of the sun, it was exceptionally dazzling.

In the Dongxuan Continent, an amethyst coin was equal to a hundred gold coins. Only a super family like the Jun Family could take out such a large sum of money in one go.

"Oh right, in a few days, an old friend of mine will hold an auction. When the time comes, you can come with me. There should be a crucible and the herbs you need there."

Jun Qiran nodded in agreement.

After Jun Qiran left, he just happened to see Jun Yanran returning in a hurry. Jun Qiran was speechless.

When Jun Yanran saw Jun Qiran coming out of Jun Xuanfeng's room, it was as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

In addition, he had just lost face on that woman in black, so he was completely losing his reason.

She immediately took a step forward, blocked in front of Jun Qiran, and then said in a weird tone:

"Oh, isn't this our big miss?"

Jun Qiran frowned slightly. Some people just couldn't stop themselves from eating shit.

"Get out of the way."

Jun Qiran said expressionlessly, his face did not have the slightest of emotion.

The best way to counter this kind of person was to just ignore them.

Jun Yanran was so angry by Jun Qiran's attitude that she secretly clenched her teeth. She snorted coldly, and then said with a smile that was like flowers:

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you that His Highness is going to bring me to the Beijing auction house in a few days."

Jun Qiran, "..."

"I wonder if elder sister was invited?"

Jun Qiran, "..."

"Hey, how did I forget that the auction doesn't allow trash to enter?"

Jun Yanran explained everything to himself, but before anyone could respond, his small face instantly turned extremely ugly.

"You're done?" Jun Qiran indifferently glanced at Jun Yanran, his gaze like he was looking at a clown.

"Once you're done, you can scram."

Jun Yanran's eyes instantly became sinister.

She didn't believe this woman would forget about the Third Prince so quickly. Yes, she must have been faking it.

Thinking about it here, Jun Yanran's heart became a bit more at ease, and his expression also became haughty and arrogant.

"Oh, right." Jun Qiran's unassuming little face suddenly turned around, and with a calm expression, she said:

"I think you and the Third Prince are quite compatible. I wish you a hundred years of good harmony."

After hearing up to this point, a slight crack appeared in Jun Yanran's expression, and his eyes contained a little more astonishment.

Could this woman have a screw loose?

"Blind people with brainless bodies, a match made in heaven."

The corner of Jun Qiran's mouth twitched, and his cold voice entered Jun Yanran's ears.

"You, you actually dare to say that His Highness is blind!" Hmph, be careful, or I'll tell His Highness to exterminate your family! "

The silence in the air for three seconds, Jun Qiran looked at Jun Yanran with an extremely pitiful gaze.

"So it turns out that you're really an idiot."

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, Jun Yanran finally understood the meaning of Jun Qiran's words. Just as she was about to curse, the petite figure had already left.

Slaughtering Jun Qiran's clan was just a disguised suicide...

When Jun Qiran returned to his room, Bi Yu immediately walked up to him. With a worried expression, she asked, "Young Miss, the old man didn't make things difficult for you, did he ?"

The matter of the young miss losing her innocence had already reached the point where everyone was aware of it. Although the old gramps doted on the young miss of his family, no large family could tolerate such humiliation.

Jun Qiran rubbed Bi Yun's head, she said gently: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Bi Yun was relieved when he heard this.

"Go and find me a set of men's clothes."

Jun Qiran thought for a moment, then slowly said to Bi Yun.

If he showed up at the auction just like that, it would definitely lead to criticism.

Bi Yu nodded her head. She was getting more and more confused by the young miss's thoughts.

After Jun Qiran finished giving orders, he went back into the Nuwa Stone. Fu Chen was right, he was at the fifth stage of Qi Disciple first, at the northern part of Forest of Wailing, he would only be courting death.

Even if it was for the sake of the Ninth Master, she had to become strong.

A few days passed in a flash. In the midst of the Nuwa Stone, Jun Qiran slowly opened his eyes.

The higher one went, the slower one would be in training. Jun Qiran had already reached the bottleneck. If he wanted to break through, he needed a certain level of actual combat experience.

Just as Jun Qiran walked out of the Nuwa Stone, Jade walked in with quick steps.

"Miss, the old man wants to see you."

Jun Qiran nodded, and then donned the set of male attire that Bi Yun had prepared beforehand.

"Grandfather." Jun Qiran called out softly.

The old man turned and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"Dye?"

Jun Qiran nodded, and said softly.

"If I were to use my identity as Jun Qiran to accompany you to the auction, it would be a bit too flamboyant."

Jun Xuanfeng nodded his head to show his understanding.

When the two of them arrived at the auction house, it was already crowded.

Jun Qiran sat in the sedan chair and looked around in boredom, only to see a familiar figure appearing in front of him.

That person was none other than Di Yeming.

When the auctioneer saw Jun Xuanfeng's figure, he immediately smiled and welcomed him.

"Old Master Jun, you're finally here. Please come in."

Facing the passionate attitude of the other party, Jun Xuanfeng did not give much of a response. He responded with an indifferent tone and then entered the private room with Jun Qiran.

Jun Qiran sized up the auction place, there were many single seats below, the scene was so grand that it was not inferior to a beast battle arena.

At the top were the rooms, which were specially prepared for the guests of the auction.

"Old fart, I just heard from the manager that you're here."

The door that had been pushed open suddenly opened.

The person who had come was the old man from the Jing Clan, the host of this auction.

Following closely behind was a lazy looking young man. When the young man saw Jun Qiran, he smiled and nodded, causing Jun Qiran to raise his eyebrows slightly.

The woman's sixth sense told her that this youth was definitely not simple.

"Hahaha, old thing, I've been in closed-door training for so long, and it really wasn't easy for me to see you again."

The two old men looked at each other and smiled. They were overjoyed after seeing their close friend.

"This is that disappointing brat from my family, hurry up and go call grandpa."

Jing Qiong slapped the back of Jing Jibai's head. Although Jing Qiong had called Jing Jibai a smelly brat, his face was full of pride.

Jun Xuanfeng's eyes lit up, "Boy from the Jing Clan, you're going to break through the solid base soon?"