C19 It is time for me to honor you

Jing Jibai still had a lazy smile on his face as he slightly bowed. There was not a single trace of arrogance on his face.

"He really has a lot of talented people behind him. Back when we were both his age, we were only at Qi Disciple level 8."

Jun Xuanfeng rubbed the beard on his face and said.

The two elders chatted for a while before returning to their private rooms.

After the auction started, the atmosphere in the auction hall was elated.

The host of this auction was Master Qing Yuan, who was a member of the Pharmacist's Pill Assembly.

He had a certain level of prestige in the entire Dongxuan Continent.

"Next up is a Tier 1 High Ranked pill, Face Preserving Pill, and a Tier 1 Middle Ranked pill, Spirit Gathering Pill, personally concocted by this old one."

Master Qing Yuan stroked his grey beard and said with a smile.

"The first item to be auctioned is the Face Preserving Pill. The starting bid starts at one hundred gold coins."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the auction hall was in an uproar as they all called out their prices.

"One hundred and fifty gold coins."

"Two hundred gold coins."

"Three hundred gold coins!"

Those who were able to come to the auction were all either rich or powerful. Furthermore, they all had a group of wives and concubines at home. Naturally, they would not be reluctant to part with the gold coins in order to make the beauties happy.

In addition, since this pill was personally cultivated by Master Qing Yuan, no matter what, they would at least know how to match it.

When the bid reached 750 gold coins, it had already stopped.

Master Qing Yuan also nodded his head in satisfaction, the last person to bid was a big sized man.

He stood up proudly, but the fat on his body trembled from the movement of his feet. A smile rose on his greasy face.

"This is the young master from Li Family, we better not earn any money from him."

Everyone trembled in fear when they heard this. Li Futian was a notorious figure in the capital.

To burn, kill, rob, bully men and bully women, relying on his family to commit all sorts of evil deeds in the people, he was a typical good-for-nothing who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"A thousand gold coins."

The originally quiet atmosphere was completely broken by this shout.

"Who, who dares to oppose your father?!"

Li Futian's originally complacent face instantly collapsed.

A tall figure walked out from the upper level private room.

"It's This King. Why do you have any objections?" Di Yeming indifferently glanced at Li Futian, his eyes filled with disdain.

Li Futian instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"This little one, this little one had eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. I did not mean to offend the third prince, I beg for his forgiveness."

Looking at Li Futian's pug look, those who were usually angry but didn't dare to speak shouted in their hearts, feeling carefree.

On the other hand, Jun Qiran, who was watching the show in the private room, pursed his lips. He thought that Young Master Li would argue with Di Yeming for a bit longer, but it turned out to be nothing more than this.

She poked her chin with one hand, and rested her other on the back of the chair. Di Yeming had definitely given him the Face Preserving Pill, but she couldn't let them have their way.

"One thousand one hundred gold coins."

With that said, everyone turned to look at the source of the voice.

This was blatantly looking down on the royal family's dignity. Those who dared to meet the royal family in such a fair and square manner, apart from a few great sects, could not think of anyone who had the guts to do so.

For a moment, everyone started to guess Jun Qiran's identity.

"Two thousand gold." Di Yeming squinted his eyes, his expression gloomy and unreadable.

"Two thousand and one hundred." Jun Qiran continued to bid without any pressure.

"Three thousand gold." Di Yeming followed closely behind. This was something Yanran wanted, he naturally couldn't lose face in front of a beauty.

"3100 gold coins."

"Four thousand."

Like this, no matter how high Di Yeming's bid was, the other party would only raise the bid by 100 gold coins, as if they were trying to make the other party unhappy.

"Ten thousand gold."

The moment the 10,000 gold coins figure appeared, everyone went silent. 10,000 gold coins was enough to buy 10 or so Face Preserving Pills.

Master Qing Yuan also stood there in a daze, obviously not expecting the pill he casually refined would actually fetch a sky-high price of ten thousand gold coins.

Ten thousand gold coins could be said to be Di Yeming's limit. He squinted his eyes to look at the source of the voice, if the other party continued to follow him, then he would give up.

"Pah pah pah pah, Third Prince is indeed rich, the treasury is not something ordinary citizens like us can compare to."

When Di Yeming heard this, he almost vomited blood.

He gritted his teeth and snorted. Then, he turned around and returned to his room.

Jun Yanran's mouth raised in an arc, and she looked towards the private room in Jun Qiran's direction with a slightly provocative look, full of complacency.

The curtains that were separated from the outside world in the private room were all made of special materials. Jun Qiran could see Jun Yanran clearly from the inside.

The other party was unable to see her clearly.

"Yanran, this girl is actually so shameless!" Jun Xuanfeng looked at Jun Yanran's provocative expression and was immediately filled with anger.

"He's seducing his brother-in-law and yet he's still so confident." As Jun Xuanfeng spoke, he calmly sized up the people beside him, afraid that they would not accept it.

"Grandfather, don't be angry. Since the heart of Third Prince isn't with your granddaughter, then even if your granddaughter marries him, she won't be happy."

Jun Qiran took a sip of tea and glanced at Jun Xuanfeng indifferently.

"Girl, if you really can't let it go, then Grandpa will at most ask the Emperor for this marriage back."

"Absolutely not."

Jun Qiran rejected Jun Xuanfeng's request without the slightest hesitation.

"You have already advanced to the Aurous Core stage. Our Jun Family already possesses nearly half of the East Mausoleum's military strength, and you have a lot of prestige in the Imperial Court."

"Take a look at the ministers of the past, and see what happens to those who have achieved great feats."

Jun Qiran's voice was like flowing water in the mountains, slowly cutting across Jun Xuanfeng's ears. Listening to Jun Qiran's analysis, Jun Xuanfeng felt cold sweat trickling down his back.

If he had not personally heard Jun Qiran's analysis, he would not have dared to imagine that these words came from his beloved granddaughter's mouth.

"Little girl ?"

Jun Xuanfeng called out to Jun Qiran with a slightly hoarse voice.

"You have protected me for so many years, it is about time that I pay my respects to you."

The next item up for auction was the Spirit Gathering Pill.

As long as a person consumed the Spirit Pill, they would be able to quickly absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and break through.

"The starting price of the Spirit Gathering Pill is five hundred gold coins."

When Master Qing Yuan said this, the surrounding competition became even more intense than the Face Preserving Pill just now.

"Five thousand gold."

The final bid was naturally Di Yeming. Jun Qiran waved his fingernails and bid once again.

"Five thousand and five hundred."

"Six thousand gold." Di Yeming had just called out the price, and it was time for the middle match to rest.

The main purpose of Di Yeming's visit this time was to obtain the Spirit Gathering Pill. He was already stuck at the peak of Qi Disciple level 6 for more than a year, as long as he consumed this Spirit Gathering Pill, he could successfully break through!