C41 Spirit City Auction

Lying on Hong Zheng's back, Lee Qingyi felt incomparably stable. Waves of masculine aura came from Hong Zheng's body, causing her heart to suddenly tremble.

"Where is the Myriad Poison Dragon Fruit?" Hong Zheng asked as he walked.

At this time, he felt two big things pressing down on his back. It was soft, big, and very comfortable.

"It is in the mountains in the southeast direction, but it will take at least three months or even longer before it matures!" Lee Qingyi said.

Hong Zheng nodded. "I do not know that place. You can bring me there when the time comes."

"Will there be any benefits if I bring you there?" Lee Qingyi asked with a smile.

"Of course I won't treat you badly!" Hong Zheng said calmly, "By the way, when you encountered Yuwen Wuji, why didn't anyone from Lee Residence stand out to help you?"

"Lee Residence has declined. None of our ancestors dared to step out. When Yuwen Wuji arrived, no one dared to make a move." After Lee Qingyi finished speaking, her tone was filled with sadness.

Hong Zheng didn't say anything else and just continued on his way. His speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the Lee Residence that she was talking about.

He was discovered as soon as he entered the Lee Residence.

"Mr. Yuwen, you're here?" An old figure shouted happily. When he saw that the person carrying Lee Qingyi was not Yuwen Wuji, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

This old man was short, and his triangular eyes shone with a cruel light.

"Second Grandpa, it was him who saved me!" Lee Qingyi said, and her face turned red.

"Where's Mr. Yuwen?" The old man asked.

If Yuwen Wuji had taken a liking to Lee Qingyi, it meant that the Lee Family could establish a relationship with the Cloud Sea Sect. That was why he shouted with a smile.

However, he didn't expect that Qingyi would be carried back by a young stranger.

"I killed him!" Hong Zheng frowned and looked at the old man and said casually.

"What? How is this possible?" The old man's face was filled with shock, then he laughed evilly, "You are only an Incarnation Level 6, but you are able to kill Mr. Yuwen?! No matter who you are, if you dare to violate our Qingyi, I will kill you! "

After the old man finished speaking, his Mortal Transformation Stage Level 8 cultivation base erupted!

Hong Zheng took a glance at the old man and unleashed the Grand Ancestor Divine Fist, sending the old man flying.

"I can't believe he's so powerful!" The people of Lee Residence who had rushed over were all shocked by this scene. They never thought that their second grandfather would be sent flying by an unknown kid with just a single punch.

Hong Zheng ignored them. He jumped a few times and sent Qingyi into the room. He gently put her on the bed. "You should recuperate well. We will go and find the Myriad Poison Dragon Fruit!"

"Are you leaving?" Lee Qingyi found that she was filled with a sense of loss. In her eyes, this was something that would never happen. She seemed to be reluctant to part with Hong Zheng.

"If I have time, I will come and see you." Hong Zheng said, then turned around and left, disappearing into the darkness.

Lee Residence held a family meeting that night. "Qingyi actually came back safely. This meant that Yuwen Wuji was really killed! We must hide this matter. Qingyi, try not to go outside right now!"

" Why don't we report this to the Cloud Sea Sect? "

" So what if we report it to the Cloud Sea Sect? The Cloud Sea Sect was a very petty sect. If they found out that he was killed because of Qingyi, the Lee Residence will definitely suffer. The Cloud Sea Sect will definitely do such a thing. "

Immediately, everyone became silent!

The next day, as soon as the sun rose, Hong Zheng changed his appearance and prepared to head towards the Silk Gathering Hall.

This disguise technique was taught to him by Mr. Wei. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell, but when he encountered a super expert, Hong Zheng's vigorous life force couldn't be concealed.

The Spirit City was in an uproar because they had received a piece of news. A Scripture Refining Master had come to the Spirit City to refine Primitive Precious Arts for all the major families.

As long as they could afford to pay the price, they would be able to obtain one or even more Primitive Precious Arts!

The top families had already received this news a long time ago, but they still could not help but feel excited in their hearts. As long as they had a compatible Precious Arts, their strength would skyrocket!

Some second-rate and third-rate clans were also extremely excited. Although their strength was lacking, they still had some rare treasures that were passed down from their ancestors. They took out these treasures to let the Scripture Refining Master refine the Primitive Precious Arts, and it was more than enough.

In the Silk Gathering Hall, Yao Laoshu had been waiting for Hong Zheng for three days, but he hadn't seen him come.

He was cursing in his heart, could it be that he was stood up by the Scripture Refining Master? Normally, he should have already arrived at the Spirit City from the Dragon City. Why hadn't he seen him until now?

While he was cursing in his heart, the steward suddenly came to report that an old cultivator was standing outside the door. Requesting to see him. Yao Laoshu's eyes lit up and said, "Quickly invite him over. No, I want to personally welcome him. We must not neglect him!"

Yao Laoshu rushed over in a hurry. Sure enough, when he saw the familiar figure standing outside the Silk Gathering Hall, he already knew that this person had come with a disguise, and his cultivation base was no more than thirty years old. However, his face remained calm and collected, and he was all smiles as he said, "Senior, you're finally here."

Hong Zheng nodded. "Yes, what should we do next? Time is of the essence. Once this matter is settled, I still have to rush to Hong Mansion."

Yao Laoshu said excitedly, "First of all, prepare two Grade 2 Precious Arts. We will use them for the auction. After that, we will go to the various families and help them feel their bones and refine their scriptures. These families were very wealthy. They also had some rare treasures. At that time, those treasures will all belong to you!"

Hong Zheng was delighted when he heard this. Some families had a long history, and it was very likely that some of them contained some Dao treasures that had been passed down from the ancient times.

"Sure, no problem!" Hong Zheng immediately agreed.

Yao Laoshu was overjoyed. He then rubbed his hands and said in embarrassment, "Senior Scripture Refining Master, the daughter of the Silk Gathering Hall's hall master wants you to personally feel her bones and refine her scriptures. Is that alright? In order to not let you work for nothing, we prepared some gifts. "

Hong Zheng frowned. Help a female cultivator touch bones and refine scriptures? Ever since he became a Scripture Refining Master, he had never tried it before.

"That's all in the future!" Yao Laoshu seemed to be afraid that Hong Zheng would not agree, so he quickly said, "It should be waiting for you to finish your business in Spirit City."

Hong Zheng said, "Alright."

After that, Yao Laoshu provided Hong Zheng with a secret chamber and a pill furnace, then he left.

After Hong Zheng's cultivation base increased greatly, his comprehension of the Scripture Refining Manual increased a little. The Precious Arts scripture he had refined had already reached the peak of Grade 2. He was only a step away from breaking through to the Grade 3. However, he was still unable to take this step.

Not long after that, Hong Zheng broke through. He refined three Primitive Precious Arts in an instant. He gifted one to Yao Laoshu.

Yao Laoshu was overjoyed. He promised to do his best to auction off the remaining two Primitive Precious Arts, and he would not take any profits from it.

The next morning, a large number of cultivators emerged from the Jujun Hall. The entire Spirit City was boiling with excitement. Through the grapevine, everyone found out that this Scripture Refining Master belonged to the Hong Family.

"He's actually a disciple of the Dragon City Hong Family. That year, the Hong Family was really amazing. A Hong Zheng made all the young geniuses blush with shame."

"I heard that the Hong Family is going to decline soon, but peerless geniuses have appeared one after another. Thirty years ago, it was Hong Xingjian, ten years ago, it was Hong Zheng, and ten years later, it was this Scripture Refining Master! "

"The Hong Family really has the blessing of their ancestors!"

Everyone discussed animatedly.

Yao Laoshu stood on the auction stage and looked at the dark mass of people. His heart was filled with boundless pride. He had actually encountered an extremely rare Scripture Refining Master. This was truly a great fortune!

"Let's cut the crap and auction off two Primitive Precious Arts!" Yao Laoshu said with a vigorous voice. The entire scene became dead silent. Everyone was quietly looking at Yao Laoshu.

"This is a fist type Primitive Precious Arts. I call it the Acalanatha Fist. After using it, it can even easily defeat an ancient Desolate Beast. The starting bid is 500,000 Spirit Stone. Each increment must be no less than 50,000! " Yao Laoshu said, and with just a single sentence, the entire atmosphere was stirred up!

"King Zhao's Residence offers 600,000!"

"Nalan Residence will pay 700,000!"

"City Lord's Mansion will pay one million!"

Finally, this Primitive Precious Arts was bought by City Lord's Mansion with 3 million Spirit Stone. The second Primitive Precious Arts was bought by Marquis Qingdi's Mansion with 3.2 million Spirit Stone. The two Primitive Precious Arts were sold for over six million!

Hong Zheng sighed. The families in Spirit City were really wealthy.

After the auction ended, no one left. Yao Laoshu said, "Senior Scripture Refining Master said that he is going to stay in Spirit City for another week. He is going to concoct Precious Arts for all the families. Of course, the prerequisite is that you can pay the price! "

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire auction venue boiled up. Some of the family members were so excited that their faces turned red.

Yao Laoshu pressed down with both of his hands, and the crowd once again fell into a magical silence. "Senior Scripture Refining Master, please come up." Yao Laoshu said respectfully.

Hong Zheng walked out from behind the scenes. When everyone saw the legendary Scripture Refining Master coming onto the stage, even their breathing became rapid. They really didn't want to immediately invite Hong Zheng into the family.

"Senior Scripture Refining Master, let's go to our King Zhao's Residence. We are willing to let you enter the material warehouse to choose whatever you want."

"Senior Scripture Refining Master, the City Lord's Mansion is willing to pay any price to invite you to the stage, and forge a Precious Arts for the geniuses of our City Lord's Mansion!" Bai Honghu stood up.

"Come to Lee Residence, you can name your conditions!" The old man from Lee Residence stared at Hong Zheng and said. Next to him was Lee Qingyi. Lee Qingyi's heart trembled when she saw Hong Zheng's eyes. Why did he look so much like the person who saved her that night?

Hong Zheng said with a hoarse voice, "Alright, I will go to King Zhao's Residence first. Lee Residence, Nalan Residence, and City Lord's Mansion, there's no need for me to go!"

"What?" Bai Honghu's expression changed, "Senior, why is that?"