My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
490

"Senior Lu, what are you ..." Liang Yingjun scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

It is strange to spend expensive spirit stones for your own inscription spirit weapon.

“Boring, just scream.” Lu Zijia shrugged her shoulders carelessly.

The Lu family had only apologized to him two days ago, and in the blink of an eye they brought people to defeat others with strength. What a glory!

A yellow-level middle-tier spirit weapon is not very valuable, but if you add two yellow-level intermediate-tier inscriptions, it will be very different.

The market value outside was already a hundred thousand spiritual stones, and there was still a priceless market. Now, Wei surnamed Wei wanted to auction off his inscription spiritual tools at a price lower than 40% of the market value. It was just wishful thinking!

Want to use force to suppress others? It depends on whether he wants to or not!

Liang Yingjun wanted to ask what else, but was stopped in time by Liang Yingyue who already understood.

Downstairs.

As Lu Zijia's voice fell, there was a moment of silence at the grand auction.

After which, everyone's gazes swept over, and they landed towards the No. 1 Private Room on the second floor.

Almost all eyes are interested in watching a good show.

"Tsk tsk, I really did not expect that someone would dare to face the surname Wei, and I don't know if it was stupid or not afraid."

"I think it's more courageous. The sound had just come from the third floor. The only people who could go to the third floor were the internal staff of Dongling Commercial Bank, except for the Alchemy Guild and Refining Association. "

"Now, Wei's surname was kicked on the iron plate."

"No, this De Lin Country is completely absent in the Wei family world. Perhaps one of the princesses on the third floor had also received the news and had come to join in for some fun."

Listening to the discussion under the high platform, Guan Shi, standing on the high platform, did not sigh in relief, but was a little worried.

Because she knew very well that the person in the private room on the third floor was not a princess, but Lu Zijia.

" Seventy-five thousand spiritual stones.

Wei Jinfeng got up and stood by the window, looking towards the third floor, still with the posture of Young Master Pianpian.

"This Taoist friend, Wei was very fond of this long sword. I wonder if that friend can cut love?"

Although Wei Jinfeng said politely, he still used force to overwhelm people.

"Eight Stones of Wanling." Lu Zijia did not kill him, and directly reported his number.

Wei Jinfeng was finally unable to maintain Young Master Pian Pian's mask, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

Seeing this, the Lu family frowned.

And Lu Lingling, who was Wei Jinfeng's fiancee, was even more furious at the antidote.

He felt that the person was actually targeting Wei Jinfeng on purpose.

"Friends, my fiance is the third son of the Wei family, can it be convenient? The Luku family should thank you."

Lu Lingling also walked to the window and said in the direction where Lu Zijia was on the third floor, neither humble nor arrogant.

Lu Lingling's words were already quite clear, if Lu Zijia continued to participate in the bidding, it would be tantamount to opposing Wei and Lu.

Lu Gang and some of the Lu family elders did not say anything, obviously they agreed to Lu Lingling's words.

As an interested party, Wei Jinfeng was also very satisfied with Lu Lingling's fiancee actions.

After throwing a look of appreciation for Lu Lingling, Wei Jinfeng called out a number again, "Eighty thousand hundred spirit stones."

Hearing this number, many practitioners on the first floor showed a somewhat strange look.

In fact, only a hundred spirit stones were added. The third son of the Wei family was truly frugal!

"Nine Wan Lingshi."

Lu Zijia was still ignoring them, and after reporting the numbers, she continued to gnaw at the spiritual fruit in her hands.

"Teacher, this spirit fruit tastes good. We can plant some fruit trees like that."

The Golden Pagoda began to eat with two claws, and did not forget to reveal its own advice.

This time, Lu Zijia agreed with Jinta's suggestion, "OK, if the planting isn't alive, I'll cut your rations!"

Jinta suddenly stopped moving, "!!!"

What the hell's going on? It's just advice! Why does the owner reduce his ration again!

And, when others are contract spirits, they also act as contract spirits. How can it be so sad?

Looking pitiful, but still not forgetting the little black cat that gnawed at Lingguo, the Liang family's sisters and brothers barely held back a smile.

Senior Lu's spirit beast is so cute!

“Friends, do you have to fight Wei?” Wei Jinfeng reached Lu Zijia's ears with a somewhat cold voice.

Lu Zijia blinked innocently, looked at the man beside her, and asked sincerely, "Am I against it?"

"no."

Mu Tianyan replied without hesitation, "Everyone can bid at the auction. If there's no spirit stone, don't be ashamed."

The conversation between the two of them did not hide in the slightest, and their voices were very clear to everyone at the auction, including Wei Jinfeng.

"Wow-"

The hundreds of repairmen on the first floor suddenly let out a sound.

Although Wei Jinfeng was attacked, they were very happy.

But they were surprised to see how Lu Zijia dared to be so blatant and did not give Wei Jinfeng face.

But even so, Wei Jinfeng still clearly felt those sparkling eyes.

"It seems that the two Taoist friends are people with good temperaments. I don't know how to call them?" Wei Jinfeng almost gnashed his teeth, and he intended to settle the account after the fall.

Following Wei Jinfeng's words, everyone's eyes turned to the VIP room on the third floor with a tacit understanding.

"Your grandfather, too, is called a grandfather."

Jinta took the lead and answered Wei Jinfeng's words, a milk voice that mimicked the way adults spoke, inevitably making people smile.

Lu Zijia gave a thumbs up to Jinta, indicating that she replied very well.

Jinta, who was praised by her owner, suddenly wagged her tail happily.

Lu Zijia, "..." This person should not be turned into a cat. Dogs are better suited.

“Guan Shi, no price increase for 90,000 Lingshi, shouldn't this spiritual tool be mine?” Lu Zijia's weak voice sounded again in everyone's ears.

Guan Shi's mouth twitched slightly, and for a moment he did not know whether he should laugh or cry.

Spending tens of times the price at the auction to bid on the items he took out, Delin's entire country was afraid that there was only this fellow Daoist Lu.

But everything had reached this point, he could only bite the bullet and move on.

"Nine Wan Lingshi for the first time."

"For the second time, if no one raises the price of the Nine Thousand Spirit Stones, this yellow medium-level spiritual tool will belong to the third-floor Tianzi brand."

Wei Jinfeng's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, staring towards the VIP room on the third floor, his clenched fists bursting into blue veins.

Lu Lingling, who was standing next to him, saw that she had no intention of raising the price, her brows furrowed involuntarily, and a hint of doubt quickly flashed in her eyes.

Wei Jinfeng was here this time on behalf of the Wei family, so it should have brought enough funds.

Why did you stop the offer?

Not only was Lu Lingling wondering about this question, but even the other members of the Lu family were also wondering.

However, due to Wei Jinfeng's identity, even if they were confused, they could only hold back for a while.

So, they did not know that the reason Wei Jinfeng did not continue bidding was because the funds left inside him were not enough to complete the task given to him by his father.

Before coming, his father confessed that he should auction at least two yellow intermediate-tier artifacts.

Initially, his father prepared 250,000 spiritual stones for him, but in order to express himself, he took the initiative to reduce 50,000 spiritual stones and turn them into 200,000 spiritual stones.

On the way here, he spent nearly 60,000 spiritual stones for no reason, so there were only over 130,000 spiritual stones left in his body.

When he voluntarily asked to come to Zhuangjun City, Wei Jinfeng decided to overwhelm others with power.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zijia's variable happened, and it almost made her hate to crush the silver teeth.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones."

Just when everyone thought that Lu Zijia was winning steadily, there was suddenly an offer among the VIPs on the third floor.

"Eleven thousand spirit stones."

This was also on the third floor, a VIP room with a Xuan font size, had also been added to the bidding.

"The auction had lasted for most of the day, and there had finally been some moves in the Refining Guild and Alchemist Guild. I think this auction is purely for them to join in the fun! "

"How is it possible, I have received a message. The Refining Artifact Guild and the Alchemist Guild were bound to obtain four yellow-level intermediate spirit instruments. They had not spoken before, but were just waiting for the final offer. "

"It looks like Young Master Wei wants to auction off a yellow-level intermediate spiritual weapon, that's very unlikely."

Wei Jinfeng, who was still standing by the window, listened to the comments of the cultivators downstairs like a masochistic face, his face as black as ink.

"Jinfeng, you ..."

Lu Lingling saw that his face was not good, so she wanted to comfort him. Who knew that as soon as he spoke, Wei Jinfeng's dark gaze and warning were so frightened that he immediately shut his mouth.

Lu Lingling hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Wei Jinfeng again, and at the same time, a glint of complaint flashed across her eyes.

"Fourteen thousand spirit stones."

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones!"

The price far exceeded the market value, making old Guan Shi's smiling face into a brilliant chrysanthemum flower.

Following which, the first yellow-level middle-tier spirit weapon, priced at 150,000 spirit stones, was auctioned off by the Alchemy Guild.

The three yellow-level middle-tier spirit weapons that followed were all gathered by the rich alchemy guild and the refining guild.

Two large guilds, each taking two pieces.

And the prices of these four yellow-level intermediate spirit weapons were all set above 150,000 spirit stones.

Wanting to come here was the tacit understanding of the two guilds.

During this period, Lu Zijia did not cross-cutting.

Because the price that these two guilds ended up giving was already the highest price.

He was not greedy, just accept it when he saw it was the truth.

Of course, this obvious way also made many practitioners add a lot of plots to their brains.

For example: Lu Zijia and the others deliberately targeted Wei Jinfeng.

Another example: Lu Zijia and the others thought that Wei Jinfeng was too arrogant, so they could not see him, so they deliberately opposed him.

Another example: This is a trust regulated by the Dongling Commercial Bank, and the price is intentionally too high.

Of course, no matter what kind of situation was mentioned above, the fact that Wei Jinfeng's face was beaten by Chi Guoguo could not be changed.