Chapter 177 Does Your Sister Know That She Won't Beat You?
"What do you mean?"
Muchen was stunned by his words.
"My sister has a beautiful face that has captivated the country. Although she is not as good as Senior Sister Xia, she is only a little behind. If you marry her, you will be the consort in the future!"
The little fat man took a bite of the fatty mutton and started to talk.
"Your sister likes me? Did she ask you to come?"
Muchen looked strange, and the image of Li Biyao appeared in his mind.
He doesn't have much contact with Li Biyao, so he shouldn't.
Could it be that his appearance when he won the first place in the outer gate competition shocked the opponent?
"ah?"
The little fat man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I just want to suggest whether you should pursue my sister."
It took me a long time to do it, but it was an error!
Muchen rolled his eyes and said, "Why am I chasing your sister so well?"
"My sister is so good-looking. If she catches up with you, she will be a prince-in-law. She will enjoy endless glory and wealth. She will also become a member of the powerful in the future. How wonderful."
The little fat man said while eating.
"You promote your sister like this, does your sister know?"
Muchen had a strange look on his face, what was this little fat man planning?
"Don't tell her, or she'll definitely beat me up."
The little fat man looked extremely scared and panicked, obviously he was really afraid that his sister would know.
"Don't you want me to be your brother-in-law so that I can often cook for you?"
Muchen himself thought it was impossible to have such a funny idea.
This little fat man wouldn't sell his own sister just for food.
Unexpectedly, when the little fat man heard this, he said in shock: "You actually discovered me."
Damn it, this is really the case.
Muchen was shocked. He guessed casually but didn't expect that he got it right.
"What about my proposal? You know, there are many people chasing after my sister, but with my help, your success rate will be greatly increased."
The little fat man smiled evilly and continued to encourage.
Muchen didn't bother to pay attention to him and ate meat silently, so he didn't have that free time.
"By the way, do you know anything about our sect competition in Nanming Prefecture?"
Muchen suddenly thought of the inner sect competition a few months later, and then thought of the sect competition. He knew very little about this so-called sect competition. The little fat man was well-informed, so he must know more than he did.
"Our sect competition in Nanming Prefecture is a grand event that happens once every ten years. The geniuses from all the major sects gather together. It will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers."
The little fat man described it with a fascinated look on his face.
"What's the benefit of winning?"
Muchen was not interested in what he said.
"Of course there are benefits! If you get the championship, skills, spiritual weapons and many other good things, the entire sect will also get a lot of resources, and it will also be fully trained by the senior leaders in the sect, and there is a probability of being promoted to the Golden Core Realm.
It will increase greatly. Of course, our Tianlan Sect has not won the championship yet, but as long as we get a good ranking, there will also be many benefits."
The little fat man talked with great joy, as if he was going to win a championship.
Muchen's eyes lit up when he heard that the probability of being promoted to the Golden Core Realm was greatly increased. Based on this alone, he decided to participate in this sect competition!
Before that, you must first participate in the inner sect competition and get a quota first.
After chatting with the little fat man for a while, Muchen learned that the exact time for the Inner Sect Competition is three months later, when all the elites from the Inner Sect under the age of thirty will participate.
Let’s finish the inner door competition first!
Muchen decided to improve his strength as much as possible in the next three months and strive to further improve his strength since he got the quota for the sect competition.
If you can't even pass the inner sect competition, let alone the sect competition.
One month later.
An auction somewhere in Fengyang Empire.
"This formation secret book is the masterpiece of Master Ziyang. It records twenty-one formations such as attack, defense, and spirit gathering. It also contains Master Ziyang's experience. The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones."
The hot female auctioneer at the venue smiled coquettishly and took out a jade slip contained in a wooden box.
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Twenty thousand!"
"Thirty thousand!"
"fifty thousand!"
Obviously, Master Ziyang is quite famous, and the price of the formation secrets quickly went up.
"One hundred thousand!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire audience fell silent.
The voice came from VIP box No. 12, and the owner of the voice sounded like a young man.
After a while, the female auctioneer glanced at the crowd and smiled and said, "Is there anyone else bidding? If not, this jade slip will belong to the young master in the VIP box No. 12."
This is actually just a symbolic question. Although the secret book is a good thing, it is already an incredible price to sell for 100,000, and the female auctioneer can already get a considerable commission.
According to past experience, if someone raises the price like this, there will probably be no more bids.
First of all, the price is already a bit too high, not to mention that the people in the box are determined to get it. If someone bids, the other party will definitely pay a higher price. Not only will they not be able to get the thing by then, but they will also probably offend the people in the box who have extraordinary backgrounds.
People lose more than they gain.
"One hundred and ten thousand."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, and there were actually some people who didn't want to let go.
Everyone looked at the source of the sound. It was a guy sitting on an ordinary seat, covered in black robes, with a hoarse figure.
"One hundred and twenty thousand."
The voice of the young man in Box 12 sounded again, with a hint of anger.
"One hundred and thirty thousand."
The other party is still increasing the price and has no intention of giving in.
"One hundred and thirty-one thousand."
"I am Su Changqi of the Su family. Could you please give me this secret book to save your face?"
The voice of the young man in the box rang out, causing everyone present to burst into an uproar.
"It turns out to be the Su family!"
"That's a wealthy family in our Beiling City."
"It is said that the head of the family is a Dzogchen monk in the Concentration Realm."
Everyone was talking a lot, and everyone obviously knew the origin of the Su family.
"One hundred and forty thousand."
The man in black robe said indifferently. Even if the other party mentioned the Su family's name, he still had no intention of giving in.
In box number 12.
"hateful!"
A rather luxurious young man wearing silk and satin had a cold and gloomy face and gritted his teeth.
"Master, we still need to save enough spiritual stones for the next thing."
The old man on the side reminded.
"Mr. Luo, send a few people to keep an eye on that guy. I want to see how he takes the things away!"
The young man's eyes showed a fierce look, and he already had the intention to kill.
"yes."
The old man accepted the order and immediately walked out of the box.
An hour later, in the mountains and forests outside the city.
"Learning formations, alchemy and the like is really expensive. If it weren't for those red-tailed spirit fish, I wouldn't be able to afford such expensive secret books."
Muchen sighed as he looked at the secret book in his hand. The man in black robe in the previous auction was him.
Having previous experience with medical books, Muchen now looked around for books on various formations, elixirs, weapon refining, etc., in order to enhance the knowledge base of cultivating immortals in the Dragon Kingdom. This chapter has been completed!