Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 386 Tianzuo Auction

Wuling City, outside the Yuan Family
"Thank you for saving my life, son. I don't know your surname. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay today's kindness!"

"Yes, sir, please leave your name. After I go back, I will definitely ask the Yuanling Chamber of Commerce to repay your life-saving grace."

A group of spirit emperors and spirit kings surrounded Jian Fengyun and expressed their thanks one after another.

These Linghuangs and Lingwangs were all survivors who were caught in the dungeon by the Yuan family in the past. These people either blocked the Yuan family's footsteps, or supported the Yuan family's hostile force - the Wu family.

"Jian Fengyun!"

Jian Fengyun glanced lightly at these spirit kings and spirit emperors behind him, said lightly, then turned and walked towards the Wu family.

He didn't expect these people to give him anything in return, leaving his name was just out of instinct, just like doing those things in his previous life, just to please him, that's all.

"Jian Fengyun?

"Jian Fengyun, Jian Fengyun, why does it sound so familiar?"

Listening to Jian Fengyun's voice, these Linghuang and Lingwang couldn't help looking at each other, frowning and staring thoughtfully.

Yes, Jian Fengyun, this Wanyu No.3000 name, which was almost a household name 1 years ago, has left an indelible impression in the hearts of many people. Even 3000 years have passed, and time has passed. It calmed down, but there was still a hazy impression in their hearts.

Samurai
"Thank you senior, if it weren't for your great kindness in preaching, I would never have survived, let alone break through to the spiritual realm, thank you!" Wu Fengting knelt down on one knee in front of Jian Fengyun, respectful and authentic.

"There's no need for that, Ling'er is my younger sister, so of course I won't stand idly by when she speaks." Jian Fengyun raised his hand to signal him to get up.

"No, senior, no matter what, you are extremely grateful to Feng Ting for my help, if there is a chance, Feng Ting will definitely repay you." Wu Fengting said to Jian Fengyun with a solemn face.

No one knows better than him what Jian Fengyun has brought him, the soul technique, the spiritual power technique, the secret technique of rebuilding the veins. He has been to the Tianxuan Taoist Temple and knows how valuable these things are, so he I am grateful to Jian Fengyun from the bottom of my heart.

"Get up, how far you can go in the future mainly depends on yourself, what I give you should be my reward for living in your Fengting courtyard." Jian Fengyun said with a faint smile.

Wu Fengting only felt a huge force supporting him to stand up abruptly, and then thanked Jian Fengyun again before going to greet Patriarch Yuan.

When they left, behind Jian Fengyun, figures of ten imperial rank powerhouses suddenly appeared. He cupped his hands towards Jian Fengyun, and said respectfully: "We have completed the task of Wanbao Building, I don't know if you have anything else to do, Mr. If so, we'd be happy to oblige."

Jian Fengyun glanced at them and said, "It's fine for now, thank you for your kindness."

These spirit emperors are not like the spirit emperors in Wuling City, each one's martial arts practice is higher than the average level, Jian Fengyun did not directly refuse, maybe there will be a time when they are needed in the future.

Not long after Jian Fengyun returned to the courtyard, Zuo Hai hurried over.

"Deacon Hai, I don't know why you are in such a hurry?" Jian Fengyun raised his eyes slightly, looking at the dusty appearance of Zuo Hai in front of him, and asked.

"Haha, sir, I see what you said, I just came to inquire. I wonder if you are satisfied with the ten spirit emperors arranged before?" Zuo Zuo said with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, but the core of the Yuan family is not in the Yuan family." Jian Fengyun nodded slightly, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the stone seat beside him.

"Well, my lord, don't misunderstand. Someone in the Yuan family may have gotten the wind in advance, but I guarantee that the news was not leaked from Wanbao Building, you." When Zuo Hai heard this, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Zuo Hai thought that Jian Fengyun was blaming them for leaking the news, and quickly explained, you know, Jian Fengyun is the pillar of their Wanbao Building in Wuling City, and every decision has a very important impact.

"Don't be nervous, I don't pay much attention to the Yuan family, just asking casually." Jian Fengyun said with a faint smile.

"That's good, that's good." Zuo Hai heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

I don't know when, this young platinum VIP in front of him has already convinced him, and he is as careful in dealing with it as if he were dealing with a top person, lest he accidentally say something wrong and affect the cooperation between Jian Fengyun and Wanbaolou.

At this moment, Jian Xueer had already made tea, Jian Fengyun picked up a cup of tea and handed it over, and said lightly: "Drink tea."

"Okay, okay." Zuo Hai took the tea carefully and drank it immediately.

If this scene was seen by those outsiders, they would probably be stunned. The majestic chief deacon of Wanbao Building in Wuling City, who can be said to be a powerful existence with one hand half-covering the sky in Wuling City, at this moment, is at the peak of the true spirit realm. The young man was obsequious in front of him, as polite as a servant.

Jian Fengyun picked up the teacup and gently put it to his mouth, and started to drink the tea, as if he really thought that Zuo Hai was just here for an ordinary visit.

When Zuo Hai noticed this scene, he became anxious. He didn't come to drink tea. There were countless people waiting for him inside and outside Wuling City.

"My lord, it's like this. Three days later, Wanbao Building will have a major auction held on the top floor of Wanbao Building. The Tianzuo Auction will be held once every ten years. It can be said that it is the well-deserved first auction in the Tianxuan Upper Territory. Yes, there will be a lot of treasures from Wanyu gathered on the venue, and anyone with a VIP level of silver or above can participate, and maybe there will be treasures of heaven and earth that contain powerful energy and blood that you need at the auction."

Zuo Hai gritted his teeth slightly, and immediately explained to Jian Fengyun.

"Tianzuo Auction!" Jian Fengyun nodded slightly, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, and then said, "One of the four master alliances of Wanbaolou, the pre-meeting of the heir selection test held by the Zuo family."

In his previous life, Jian Fengyun had also seen the Tianzuo Auction. After the Tianzuo Auction, the first heir of the Zuo family was selected. Every ten years, every child of the Zuo family could participate. It was not enough to truly become the first successor. Almost every time there is no heir.

As one of the four masters of Wanbao Building, the Zuo family chooses their heirs more cautiously than other family powers. Once every ten years, they usually inspect for 1000 to [-] years. Among dozens of tests, they can stand out. The person who will become the first heir of the Zuo family will have the second right under the head of the family.

However, the Zuo family seems to have a family rule that they cannot disclose the Tianzuo auction and the heir test, otherwise the chance to become the heir of the family will be canceled forever. Jian Fengyun knew about this in his previous life through the Supreme Elder of the Zuo family at that time.

"Young master, you."

(End of this chapter)