Ye Tianqun said loudly: "Since you trust me so much in Wanguo Pavilion, we will also strive for the best interests for you. Are you in a hurry to sell this batch of goods?"
"Not urgent"
"Okay, then give us some time to promote it well and hope that this batch of goods can be sold at the best price. In a month, we will hold a large-scale auction. Do you think it is okay?"
Ye Tianqun consulted Meng Bufan.
"Can"
After taking the receipt, Meng Bufan left the International Auction Pavilion.
Finding a secluded place, Meng Bufan restored his original appearance and returned to Fang's house.
As soon as he returned to the room, Meng Cuiyun knocked on the door and came in.
"My godfather just sent someone to look for you. It seems like something happened. Please go over there," Meng Cuiyun said crisply.
Meng Bufan didn't stop and went directly to his godfather Fang Gang.
My godmother Yang Ying was also there, holding a new dress in her hand and gesticulating with it.
Seeing Meng Bufan, Yang Ying smiled kindly: "Xiaofan, you came just in time. My godmother has sewed a dress for you. You can go back and try it to see if it fits."
Meng Bufan felt warm in his heart. He was a person who didn't pay much attention to his external image, so the clothes he wore were very simple and shabby. He didn't expect his godmother to be so attentive. She even noticed such small things and even sewed them for herself overnight.
Clothes.
Meng Bufan thanked him and took the clothes.
Fang Gang spoke at this time: "Fan'er, I kept part of the spirit stone you gave me yesterday, and most of it was given to the head of the family, my eldest brother. My eldest brother reported this matter to my elder, the Fang family.
Ancestor, now I have to thank you in person. Come with me now."
Meng Bufan understood very well what Fang Gang did. If it were him, and he had wealth, he would share it with his relatives.
The ancestor of the Fang family's backyard in Fang Mansion was not very luxurious, it could even be called simple. It was just like an ordinary farmyard, with some ordinary vegetables and fruits planted in the yard.
When Meng Bufan and the others entered, an old man with white hair was watering the vegetables.
Suddenly, it seemed that this old man was extremely ordinary, just like an ordinary old farmer. He was dressed in homespun clothes and was even shabbier than Meng Bufan.
Only after looking at it carefully can you realize that there is a faint coercion emanating from him. Emperor Wu's early cultivation level!
Meng Bufan couldn't help but sigh, the capital is the capital. Inadvertently, Meng Bufan saw two Martial Emperors in one day. You must know that the entire Dongxuan Sect only has one Martial Emperor, Master Xuantian.
"Ancestor, I have brought Xiaofan here for you." Fang Gang bowed and saluted.
Meng Bufan didn't dare to be disrespectful. His godfather had already bowed down, so he couldn't be idle. Even for his godfather's sake, Meng Bufan had to be respectful.
"Junior Meng Bufan pays homage to our ancestors."
The old man had a smile on his face and stared at Meng Bufan for a while with squinted eyes. Meng Bufan felt a little scared when he saw him.
"Yes, you are already in the middle stage of Wuzong at a young age. Your actual combat power should far exceed your superficial cultivation level, right?" The ancestor of the Fang family has a vicious eye, and he can see Meng Bufan's true identity at a glance.
Meng Bufan did not hide anything in front of such an expert: "The actual combat effectiveness of this junior should be comparable to that of an average early-stage Martial Emperor."
The ancestor of the Fang family is okay and still looks calm.
Fang Gang on the side was greatly surprised. He was only at the middle stage of the Martial Emperor. Meng Bufan had only been in the middle of three years, but he was already close to catching up with him?
He knew that Meng Bufan's talent was outstanding, but he did not expect that Meng Bufan's combat effectiveness was so strong. In the innate realm, the difference between one realm is a gap, and it is difficult to surpass a large realm. He originally thought that Meng Bufan's combat ability could be compared to the peak of Wuzong.
The ancestor of the Fang family smiled slightly: "You can be considered a member of the Fang family, but I still want to thank you on behalf of the Fang family. Thank you for the top-quality spiritual stones." Top-quality spiritual stones are considered rare in Xuanwu Continent, and are traded among warriors.
If you use mid-grade spiritual stones or high-grade spiritual stones, no one would be willing to trade them with the best spiritual stones.
Meng Bufan said sincerely: "Lingshi is something external to the body and is not worth mentioning. Back then, my godfather took such good care of Bufan. It is only right that I respect my godfather now."
The ancestor of the Fang family was very satisfied with Meng Bufan's performance, "Good boy, your godfather is indeed right. Now that we are meeting for the first time, I will give you a meeting gift."
No movement was seen from the ancestor, but suddenly an emerald jade box slowly flew towards Meng Bufan and floated in front of Meng Bufan.
Meng Bufan was horrified. Emperor Wu's ability was beyond his imagination and he could control his power so minutely.
If he could control his power to this extent, his wave sword would no longer hurt innocent people.
Meng Bufan did not refuse and reached out to grab the jade box in front of him.
The energy in the jade box fluctuates and shines with a faint light.
Even without using the divine eye of heaven and earth, Meng Bufan still felt the spiritual energy surging from the jade box, with the momentum of rushing out of the box.
"This is a piece of Yuan Jing, suitable for people with a five-element constitution. It is used to gather the five spirits. It is perfect for you."
Meng Bufan is also very clear about this. People with the five elements constitution must use Yuan Jing to assist them after collecting the five spirits. Otherwise, the five spirits of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth will conflict in the human body.
, even the God of War could not withstand the impact of this energy, and there was only one result - his body exploded and died.
Now Meng Bufan only has the Golden Spirit and the Fire Spirit in his hands. There is still a long way to go before he can collect all the five spirits. So he has never considered Yuan Jing.
He didn't expect that the ancestor of the Fang family would give him such a gift.
Yuan Jing is extremely rare. Even with the best spiritual stones, it is not easy to buy. Maybe 100,000 high-quality spiritual stones are not enough.
Meng Bufan couldn't help but laugh and cry a little. Originally, when he gave the top-quality spiritual stone, he had a hidden intention of repaying his kindness. Now that the kindness has not been repaid, he owes the Fang family more and more.
Before I knew it, half a month at Fang's house had passed.
This half month has been the most relaxing time since Meng Bufan started practicing martial arts. During the day, he occasionally went shopping with his sister and Fang Yu, and at night he practiced hard in the gourd.
During this period, Mu Ying ran to Fang Mansion very frequently. He was nominally here to see Meng Bufan, but everyone knew it, even the carefree Fang Yu could see it.
The relationship between Muying and Meng Cuiyun heats up rapidly.
This made the children of the Fang Mansion who originally had a good impression of Meng Cuiyun very angry, but they were helpless.
One day, Fang Jun, who had always been obsessed with Meng Cuiyun, ran up to several people angrily, pointing his sword at Mu Ying, his face full of grief and anger.
"Muying, are you qualified to pursue Cuiyun? You still run to our Fang family every day."
Meng Bufan was very fond of this young man who dared to love and hate, so he stretched out his hand to stop Fang Jun.
"Brother Fang, if you have anything to say, please tell me slowly."
Fang Jun pointed at Muying: "Let me ask you, you are obviously engaged, why are you still looking for Cuiyun? Let me tell you, Cuiyun's character will not be someone else's little wife. You should die as soon as possible."
Tiao Xin.”
Meng Bufan didn't expect Fang Jun to know his sister so well. He was right. Meng Cuiyun looked gentle and demure on the outside, but she was very strong on the inside. She had always been like this since she was a child.
Muying's face turned pale.
Meng Cuiyun's expression changed drastically. She looked at Muying expressionlessly and said, "What's going on?"
Muying looked at Meng Cuiyun sincerely and explained eagerly: "Cuiyun, listen to me, one time when I was not at home, my father got engaged to me, to the princess Di Meili you met that day. But,
I can swear here with my martial arts heart that I will never marry her in this life, not even in death."
Meng Cuiyun's expression softened a little.
If a warrior can swear with the heart of martial arts, he must dare to say it from his heart. Otherwise, he will never be able to achieve great achievements in martial arts. As a warrior, if he swears with the heart of martial arts, he is a warrior.
The highest promise you can make.
Meng Bufan felt troubled by this situation. He felt that Muying's words were very credible. As a real man, no one would like a wife like Di Meili. Who can tolerate a domineering wife who is above him?
superior.
"Brother Mu, what are you going to do?" Meng Bufan asked. Only when his sister is happy, Meng Bufan will be happy.
He also knew that since Meng Cuiyun and Muying first met, they had a mutual affection. They had only known each other for half a month, and they were already in full swing and inseparable.
Muying's face was heavy, "To be honest, this matter is not easy to deal with, but no matter what, I must break off the engagement. If it doesn't work, I will take Cuiyun to develop elsewhere." Then he turned to Meng Cuiyun, "Cuiyun, if it doesn't work, I will
Are you willing to wander around the world with me?"
Meng Cuiyun pondered without saying a word. She is a woman with a very careful heart.
She knew that Muying could not just run away easily. If he escaped from the marriage, the Mu family would have to bear the wrath of the royal family. This anger was not something that a noble family could bear. Muying could not go to the step of escaping from the marriage unless it was a last resort.
.
She said to Muying calmly: "You go back first, everyone calm down."
Muying was anxious: "Cuiyun, you have to believe me, I will only love you in this life, and I will not marry you unless I do."
"I believe you, but do I believe you can solve the problem? Xiaofan, send him away." Meng Cuiyun and Meng Bufan have somewhat similar personalities. They are both decisive. Maybe this is what the hard life has brought to them as siblings.
Muying was helplessly sent to the door by Meng Bufan. Meng Bufan did not dare to disobey his sister's wishes. Meng Cuiyu was usually very gentle, but once she became stubborn, even nine cows could not hold her back.
After Muying left, the tears that Meng Cuiyun had been holding for a long time started to flow out.
Fang Yu quickly held Meng Cuiyun in her arms and kept comforting her.
Seeing the woman he liked so sad, Fang Jun felt extremely sad. He shouted in pain
"Cuiyun, Muying is not the only good man, why can't you consider me?"
Meng Cuiyun stopped crying and stared into Fang Jun's eyes sincerely. "Fang Jun, thank you. You have always taken good care of me since I entered the Fang family. But I have always regarded you as my brother. Without that kind of feeling, I can't
Force myself."
Fang Jun nodded sadly and said, "I understand." Then he turned and left.
Meng Bufan looked at everything in front of him and was helpless. He didn't understand emotional matters himself, so he couldn't help his sister.