() "Father, you don't have to worry about it. Not getting the Foundation Establishment Pill is not a bad thing for us!"
Seeing the disappointed expression on Jiang Xian's face, Jiang Wen quickly comforted him. Although the Foundation Establishment Pill is precious, it is also a hot potato. Once it is obtained, it will definitely become the target of public criticism. With the strength of the Jiang family, they may be able to prepare for those
He is coveted by masters of the Baodan Realm, but if he faces masters of the Gangyuan Realm, he will definitely be destroyed.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!"
Jiang Xian took a long breath, quickly adjusted his emotions, and said with a smile: "As long as the Foundation Establishment Pill does not fall into the hands of the Song family, it doesn't matter. Song Yangtian didn't know where he learned that the Foundation Establishment Pill was going to be auctioned today.
According to the news, he even sold the magical weapons he carried with him at a low price to raise funds. Unfortunately, people are not as good as God. No one expected that a master of casual cultivation in the Gangyuan realm would emerge in the end. His wishful thinking
If it fails, it will be a waste of money. Now I will definitely regret it and vomit blood, haha!"
Magic weapon-level treasures are extremely precious even for first-class families like the Jiang family and the Song family. The failure of Song Yangtian's plan has virtually weakened the Song family's strength. Thinking of this, Jiang Xian suddenly felt
Much more enjoyable.
The auction ended, and it was almost early in the morning. People who had spent the night in excitement and excitement walked out of their boxes one after another, took their trophies, and left the Yuling Pavilion.
"Hey, isn't this Song Yangtian, Young Master Song? Why is his face so ugly?"
The so-called enemy's road is narrow. As soon as they walked downstairs, Jiang Wen and his party met Song Yangtian, who had an ashen face. Behind him, there were also Song Yuanheng and other Song family disciples, all of whom looked downcast and listless.
Although fighting is not allowed in the Yuling Pavilion, Jiang Xian could not stop Jiang Xian from rubbing salt into the opponent's wounds. He only heard him smile enthusiastically and said: "I heard that you sold your own to participate in today's auction.
Jue Yan Dao, I came here to raise funds, I think I will gain a lot this time, congratulations, congratulations!"
"Jiang Xian, stop being so sarcastic!"
The corner of Song Yangtian's mouth twitched slightly, and he suppressed his anger and retorted: "I haven't paid much attention to a low-level magic weapon. Besides, didn't you also not get the Foundation Establishment Pill?"
Although he said he didn't care, as soon as the name 'Jueyan Sword' was mentioned, Song Yangtian's heart couldn't help but feel a dull pain. Although the Jueyan Sword was only a low-level magical weapon, it was a piece passed down by the ancestors of the Song family.
Treasure Sword, if he can successfully obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill this time, even if he sells the Jueyan Sword, it will still be worthwhile. But now that he has failed, the first thing he has to do is not to regret what he has done, but to think about it first.
A suitable rhetoric to deal with the questioning from the top family members.
"As expected, he is rich and powerful, tsk tsk!"
Jiang Xian curled his lips mockingly and said jokingly: "Since you don't care about the Jueyan Sword at all, I guess you won't care if someone pays to redeem it, right? I heard
, this Jueyan Sword has a ray of Jueyan Sword Qi sealed in it. If you get it, you will have the opportunity to comprehend the complete earth-level martial arts "Jueyan Sword Gang". I think many people will be interested in it!"
The feud between the Jiang family and the Song family has lasted for hundreds of years and has long been known to the world. So when they saw the future heirs of the Jiang family and the Song family meeting each other, many people stopped to watch the excitement.
Originally, they all had an attitude that it had nothing to do with them, but after hearing Jiang Xian's revelations and learning the secret hidden in the Jueyan Sword, they immediately couldn't sit still.
Although a complete set of earth-level martial arts is far less valuable than the Foundation Establishment Pill, it is still a rare treasure. Especially, this treasure is currently in an ownerless state and is placed in the Yuling Pavilion shop.
It will be sold to the public, and whoever makes the first move will own it. What could make them more excited than this news.
"You...you bastard!"
Looking at Jiang Xian's joking expression, Song Yangtian's face suddenly turned green, and he was trembling with anger!
He had originally made up his mind to secretly redeem the Jueyan Sword, but now the secret of the Jueyan Sword was revealed directly by Jiang Xian, and the development of the matter was immediately out of his control. But even though he knew that this was Jiang Xian's deliberate mischief.
, he could only swallow the knocked out teeth into his stomach. Who knew that he had said too much just now, and now it was too late to change his words.
Since Jiang Xian could not quarrel, and he could not take action directly, Song Yangtian naturally would not stay here any longer and humiliate himself. After giving Jiang Xian a hateful look, he left in a hurry.
"Father, you are really good!"
Jiang Wen raised his thumbs and praised. In just a few words, he managed to escape his opponent. This made him admire his father very much. After thinking about it, he continued
Asked: "But, does the Jueyan Sword really have earth-level martial arts?"
"Of course!"
Jiang Xian nodded without hesitation, then changed his tone and added: "However, it is not easy to truly understand the earth-level martial arts "Jue Yan Dao Gang".
It has been hundreds of years since the Jueyan Sword fell into the hands of the Song family, but until now, they have only understood half of the moves in the "Jueyan Sword Gang"!"
"Even so, it's enough to give the Song family a headache!" Jiang Wen said with a smile.
Earth-level martial arts can be regarded as the highest martial arts secret code of a family. If an outsider learns the secret of "Jue Yan Dao Gang", it will definitely be a big blow to the Song family, especially those who specialize in sword techniques.
Song Yangtian will definitely have to modify other martial arts in the future to avoid being controlled by others.
"Everyone, please stay!"
Just when Jiang Wen and others were about to leave, suddenly, a crisp sound like a bell rang in their ears.
He raised his head and saw a girl strolling down the steps leading to the second floor of the attic in front of him. This woman was wearing a bright red dress, with a slim figure and attractive curves. She had a very delicate oval face.
A charming smile at the corner of her mouth made her chin look particularly pointed, as if she was as graceful as a fairy walking out of a mural, as beautiful as a fairy.
While walking down the road, the red dress on the woman's body was fluttering in the wind, and her long hair was flowing down. She was indescribably beautiful, elegant, noble and unsullied. She seemed like a fairy descending from the earth, standing proudly, making people dare not look at her. Her pair was like obsidian.
His shining and charming eyes always fell on Jiang Wen, with an exploratory look in his eyes, as if he was speculating on Jiang Wen's identity.
"Miss Ling, do you have any advice?"
This woman in the red dress was none other than Ling Xiaoya, the girl who had previously hosted the auction. Her charm was quite charming. Even Jiang Xian was slightly startled, then came back to his senses and responded with a smile.
"Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment!"
Ling Xiaoya strolled down the stairs, came to Jiang Xian, and said with a smile: "My princess has an order, and she sincerely invites your distinguished son Jiang Wen to attend a banquet at Tingyu Pavilion!"
"Princess?" Jiang Xian was stunned immediately!
The princess in Ling Xiaoya's sky can naturally only be the princess of the Dayao Dynasty, but how could such a noble and proud woman know her son Jiang Wen, and even specially hold a banquet to invite him. Instinct
Yes, Jiang Xian felt that something was wrong, but the identity of the other party was there, making it impossible for him to do anything.
"I don't know any princess?"
Jiang Wen didn't have much respect for the imperial power. Now, a princess suddenly appeared out of nowhere to invite him, and she still used a commanding tone, which made him feel disgusted.
"Wen'er, don't be rude!"
Jiang Xian knew very well about the power of the Dayao royal family. Although he knew that something was fishy, he still could not refuse. He turned to Jiang Wen and said in a deep voice: "Since it is the princess who invites you to the banquet, don't delay any longer.
Yes, let’s go with Miss Ling now. Remember, you must be careful with your words and actions, and you must not make the princess angry!”
"knew!"
Even though he was a little reluctant, Jiang Wen agreed after seeing the serious expression on Jiang Xian's face. At the same time, he also had a series of questions in his heart. Where did the princess come from and how did she recognize him?
Why did you come here specifically to find yourself?
Following Ling Xiaoya's footsteps, Jiang Wen walked up the stairs, walked through a winding corridor, and came to the door of a wing on the second floor of Yuling Pavilion.
"Go in, the princess is already waiting for you!"
Ling Xiaoya reached out and pushed open the door, but she stepped aside respectfully, with no intention of entering together.
"I want to see what you are doing!"
Once you've come, make peace with it. Jiang Wen immediately put aside all the doubts in his heart and walked into the room with one step.
Passing through a partition wall composed of screens, a beautifully and elegantly decorated bedroom comes into view. The room is not large, but every decoration and furniture is extremely elegant, giving it a noble and extraordinary atmosphere. The window against the wall is half open.
After covering the room, wisps of breeze blew into the room, and immediately the scent of fragrance hit the nostrils, refreshing the heart and mind.
Near the window, a girl in purple clothes stood tall. When she saw Jiang Wen walking in, she raised her head and smiled, "Mr. Jiang, please sit down!"
Although the other party didn't say much, Jiang Wen felt a hint of conspiracy. He raised his eyebrows, pretended to be careless, found a chair and sat down, and spoke directly without any respect in his tone.
He opened his mouth and asked: "Are you the princess that Ling Xiaoya said?"
"That's right!"
Seemingly sensing Jiang Wen's thoughts, the girl was not angry and said with a smile: "I am the daughter of King Zhennan, titled Princess Suling!"
"Yao Suling! What a nice name!"
Jiang Wen's expression was very casual, and he continued to test the other party's reaction, but at the same time, the corner of his eye glanced back and forth at Yao Suling's beautiful and agile face from time to time, observing the other party's attitude.