Jiang Wuyan laughed loudly and said: "Master Chang, you are so shrewd in calculating your accounts. After all, you are a businessman doing business."
Yuwen Zhouyuan was amused for a while, "Chang Wanli, have you never studied mathematics? How did you calculate this account?"
This old man entered the True Master stage eighty years ago. He was on the first level of a True Master as soon as he entered. Now he is on the fourth level of a True Master, which means he only rose to the third level eighty years ago. Even if we put aside the bottlenecks and the increased difficulty of cultivation in the future,
Not to mention, it would take Jiang Wuyan 160 years to break through to the true master stage.
The most depressing thing is that everyone present actually thinks that Chang Wanli's calculations are very accurate. That old guy Jiang Wuyan has lived for hundreds of years, and he can't even calculate this account clearly! Alas, they are all uneducated people, elementary school mathematics
I didn’t even learn it well, so I just came out to pretend to be an egg, and there are so many Bagua pictures on my chest. For such a big cultural talent like me to give a Bagua picture, it’s a piece of cake, it’s definitely a piece of cake! This is really the greatest blasphemy against knowledge!
Daqing Yuwen Zhouyuan, this kid has been talking for a long time, just because he is jealous that others have more gossip pictures than him.
Of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't dare to say it out loud. He didn't want to offend the true master. Besides, Jiang Wuyan was still the head master of his sect.
When Nangong Dai and others saw these people, their faces were all shocked, and they hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.
"Dai'er, are you also interested in this auction? Well, it's good for the young people to come out and have a look. You guys can come in with me." Jiang Wuyan said to Nangong Dai and several people wearing Zong's clothes behind her.
The young man in door clothes said.
"Thank you, Patriarch, for your encouragement! Dai'er still..." Nangong Dai said hurriedly.
"Dai'er, if the Patriarch asks you to go in, go in quickly. This is your destiny. Don't waste any more time!" shouted an elderly monk with six Bagua pictures embroidered on his chest.
"Yes!" Nangong Dai hurriedly agreed, glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan apologetically, and then walked inside.
Several others looked back at Yuwen Zhouyuan, who did not enter with them because he was not wearing sect clothes. There was a lot of meaning in that look...
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that that look was telling him that he was different from the others. They had participated in the sect's entrance ceremony. At best, they were foreign affairs disciples of Wuguang Sect. At worst, they were just sitting on the sidelines or borrowing books.
Just alive!
Therefore, he didn't have much respect for Jiang Wuyan from the bottom of his heart, especially after flattering Chang Wanli, Jiang Wuyan's behavior made him laugh at Jiang Wuyan's lack of culture.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say anything, the expression on his face was undoubtedly clear. That kind of contempt and sneer was clearly seen by a handsome young monk walking behind who had five trigrams embroidered on it.
"Why are you laughing?" The young male monk was indeed arrogant, pointing at Yuwen Zhouyuan and yelled.
Damn, you are more arrogant than me! If Jiang Wuyan hadn’t been here, I would have made you cry!
"Senior, which one of your eyes saw me smiling? The elders of your master's sect are all here. Could it be that because of my poor cultivation, you want to bully me with one discipline?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
A dispute here immediately caused the person in front to turn around. The handsome male monk snorted coldly: "We in the Wuguang Sect never bully casual cultivators, but when we encounter someone who is rude, we still have to teach him a lesson!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan laughed and said: "I don't understand etiquette. Is it because I don't understand etiquette? I saw you coming, so I took the initiative to make way for you to go ahead. I wanted to say something to Master Chang, but I held back and let you speak first.
, they don’t distinguish who came first and who arrived last, and they also say that others are not polite, which is inexplicable!”
After Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves, as if he had been wronged a lot.
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan said this, Jiang Wuyan felt a little embarrassed, because he also saw that it was the young monk Yu Wen Zhouyuan who came first, and it was precisely because of him that he delayed others and made them unable to speak for a long time.
"This little fellow Taoist, we are indeed rude. Come on, please go first!" Jiang Wuyan smiled and raised his hand, asking Yuwen Zhouyuan to go in first.
Jiang Wuyan's behavior immediately made the young handsome man unhappy. He strode in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan and turned around and said, "Master, was he laughing at you just now?"
"Oh?" Jiang Wuyan's face suddenly hardened. Generally speaking, a True Master cultivator has very good self-cultivation. He has lived for hundreds of years and has already seen through many things.
That's why Jiang Wuyan politely let Yuwen Zhouyuan go first, but if the little monk really ridiculed him, he still laughed in public, which made them very angry. If they didn't teach him a lesson, it would be embarrassing if word spread.
A True Master cultivator was ridiculed in public by a Zhen Qi minor cultivator without any reaction. This is something that no True Master cultivator can bear.
Seeing Jiang Wuyan's expression change, Chang Wanli knew it was not good. He hated Yuwen Zhouyuan in his heart. You are so bold. Jiang Wuyan is not only the true master ancestor, but also the head ancestor of Wuguang Sect. Even if he kills him
No one will ask you questions.
Chang Wanli wanted to say a few words to Yuwen Zhouyuan, but he hesitated and still didn't dare.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't need anyone else to speak for him at all. He smiled and said: "Brother Jiang, your cultivation is advanced and your magic weapon must be powerful. What do you think I, a small cultivator of Zhenqi, can do to ridicule you? Your disciple, on the other hand,
Seeing that my cultivation is low, Xiaoxiu is looking for trouble and wants to bully me in public."
Jiang Wuyan thought about it, why is this little monk making fun of him? It must be his disciple who relies on the disciples of the Wuguang Sect and is making trouble unreasonably.
"Zhuliu, why don't you get out of the way!" Jiang Wuyan shouted coldly, and the young monk reluctantly got out of the way. Then Jiang Wuyan raised his hand to Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "Little fellow Taoist, you
Whoever comes first, please go first."
"Ancestor Jiang Wuyan is really upright, approachable, and open-minded. He is a role model for our generation, a role model. If you do that, you won't be polite!" Yu Wenzhouyuan laughed, and strode in without any humility.
Walking up to the young male monk, he snorted deliberately. He thought to himself, boy, you are the most powerful disciple of Wuguang Sect. I can't see it like this. Although you are very handsome, you are still so inferior compared to this monk.
Little by little.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan walked in, the guy who greeted him stuck out his tongue and hurried to follow. At the same time, he secretly thought to himself that this kid is really crazy. The true master invited him in, and he really did. He didn't even give in.
Come on, does he really not know how to write the word "death"?
The waiter had something on his mind and actually forgot an important part, which brought a little trouble to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Senior, didn't you just say you wouldn't participate in this auction?" The clerk couldn't help but make some sarcastic remarks to this arrogant boy.
"I'm not afraid that you guys are playing tricks. Since the head of Wuguang Sect is not afraid, I will come in." Yuwen Zhouyuan was not reserved at all and walked directly to the auction site.
Coward! The guy looked down upon this kid and then asked, "Senior, you look so calm in front of the great monk Jiang Wuyan. You must be from a high-ranking sect, right?"
"Of course." Yuwen Zhouyuan was not modest. He did come from a high sect, the Five Lights Sect.
"Oh." The guy nodded. No wonder this guy is so arrogant.
They were walking in front, while Jiang Wuyan and others behind them were also talking in low voices.
Ximen Zhuliu said: "Master, that boy clearly laughed at you just now."
Jiang Wuyan reprimanded in a low voice: "Shao Shengtou, didn't you see that boy standing in front of me, still answering questions eloquently?"
After letting his disciple think for a moment, Jiang Wuyan continued: "Generally, a small cultivator of Zhenqi will tremble when standing in front of me, not daring to raise his head. Do you think this person has a trace of fear? No. So.
If you want to travel in the world in the future, you must learn to read people. Someone who is extremely arrogant like this must have a reason for his arrogance. Either he has the support of a high-ranking sect behind him, or he has an extremely powerful master."
"Oh, that's it." Ximen Zhuliu looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan who was walking in front, with a different meaning in his eyes.
Jiang Wuyan then said: "I'm not afraid of him. Even if the core disciples of Jinshi Sect come, I won't be afraid of anything. But you have to know that it won't be long before something happens in Dongyang Cultivation World. At this period, it's still...
Don’t affect the unity among the various sects.”
Ximen Zhuliu nodded and asked again: "Master, I also see something is wrong. This Jin family company has doubled the elixir purchased from our Wuguang Sect... But, I don't know what will happen?
"
Jiang Wuyan shook his head and smiled: "I don't know the specifics. I will know when the time comes. You should try your best to improve your strength and don't pester Dai'er all the time!"
Ximen Zhuliu said depressedly: "Yes!"
When Yuwen Zhouyuan walked into the auction hall, he found that the place was quite big, just like a small theater, and many monks were already sitting inside.
What puzzled Yuwen Zhouyuan was that, except for a few powerful monks who obviously looked very domineering, the other monks were all wearing one. The kind he once wore when attending an underground trade fair in Donghekoufang City could cover the whole body.
But this black cloak is different from the one in Donghekou. The cloak here actually exudes spiritual power. When worn on the body, other people's spiritual eyes cannot tell the cultivation level of the person wearing it.
"Man, why do most monks wear cloaks?" Yuwen Zhouyuan found a seat at the back and asked the man puzzledly.
No, I have been forgotten by you, an arrogant boy. The guy shuddered and said embarrassedly: "Senior, I forgot. Generally, monks below the level of a real person must wear a black cloak before entering the door. This black cloak
The cloak can not only cover the face, but also make it invisible to others. Even if they take pictures of something valuable, others will not know who they are and will not dare to rob them easily."
When Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, he immediately became furious and cursed: "Asshole, do you think I am the ancestor of the true master? I am a true Qi monk who doesn't wear a black cloak, so wouldn't I lead those high-level monks to form a group to rob me?"
"Senior, I was wrong! I will get it for you now." After the boy said that, he wanted to run away.
"Come back!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted in a low voice. Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly thought that if he goes to get the black cloak now, doesn't it mean that he is afraid? He will die faster that way!
Now that everyone has seen me just now, although I have always kept a low profile, it seems that I can't do it today. Ever since what happened with Jiang Wuyan, the founder of our sect, at the door, it is no longer possible for me to keep a low profile, so I will simply keep a high profile.
A little bit, at worst, I won’t be able to take pictures of the good things I saw today. Anyway, my goal is just the beast spirit pill.