Soul Emperor Martial God

After half an hour.

Elder Jin Yuan walked back quickly, took out three Universe Rings in his hand and handed them to Xiao Yi.

"My son, after deducting the cost of photographing the fire veins, all the veins have been replaced by monster blood."

"My son, please have a look."

Xiao Yi nodded and felt it.

The three Universe Rings contain three levels of monster blood.

Holy Land, Holy King State, Holy Emperor State.

Inside the three universe rings, there are piles of essence blood jade bottles.

Xiao Yi perceives it carefully for a while, then for a while, withdraws the perception and nodded in satisfaction.

"My son is still satisfied?" Elder Jin Yuan asked politely.

"Satisfied and fair." Xiao Yi nodded.

Xiao Yi took the three Universe Rings, looked at Jin Zhuo, arched his hands and said, "This is a long time, I have work to entertain."

"Master Xiao Yi really doesn't stay?" Jin Zhuo asked with a tone of retention.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "Don't keep it, besides, do you think I still have money to bid?"

Xiao Yi just joked.

He has seen the auction list at the Wanjin auction.

Inside, there is nothing he needs.

Jin Zhuo smiled, "Although I'm not as wealthy as Young Master Xiao Yi, Jin Zhuo still has some confidence."

"Young Master Xiao Yi went back to bid. If you are interested in something, I count it as Jin Zhuo."

"Oh, that's a joke." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Well, there is nothing else going on here, so I'll leave."

Xiao Yi said goodbye, turned and left.

"Okay." Jin Zhuo nodded, arched his hands, showing gratitude.

"Young Master Xiao Yi's life-saving grace, if you need it in the future, even if you come to find me, Jin Zhuo will not refuse."

"Okay." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, turned around and left Wanjin Mansion.

After a flash, Yukong flew away.

Behind him, Jin Wuque's figure appeared.

"Elder Wuwei."

Elder Jin Yuan and Jin Zhuo saluted at the same time.

"Yeah." Jin Wuwei nodded.

"Elder Wuwei..." Elder Jin Yuan suddenly looked embarrassed.

"I just calculated, that kid earned 15 spiritual veins for nothing."

"Even after deducting the cost of the Fire Essence Veins, we still lost more than a dozen spiritual Veins."

"After all, there is a 20% discount for Huo Jingmai."

"If you count it this way, our Wanjin Mansion has lost one fire essence vein, about 13 spiritual veins."

"So..." Elder Jin Yuan said with an ugly face, "Next time, please don't make any promises to Elder Wuwei."

Jin Wuwei nodded, and smiled bitterly, "Where do I know this kid is so rich and powerful."

Jin Zhuonuo smirked and said, "Elder Jin Yuan is pretty good, no wonder he has been the person in charge of the outer hall for many years."

Jin Wuque shook his head, "Essence is too fine, it means too much."

"That kid, save a high-grade spirit vein for my Wanjin Mansion, and there are many treasures."

"How can it be compared with a dozen spiritual veins."

...

Wanjin City, inside the Jin Family Mansion.

Wanjin Mansion, belonging to a business, is a place for trading.

The clansmen of the Jin family are within the Jin family mansion.

The Eighteen Houses in the Central Region are not so much eighteen powers as they are eighteen families that have been passed down for countless years.

The Jin family is a commercial family.

But its own background is not inferior to other provinces.

In the Jin Family Mansion, the strong are like clouds, and in addition, they control such a huge business as Wan Jin Mansion.

Therefore, from a certain level, the Jin family is even slightly stronger than the others.

At this time, inside a building of the Jin Family Mansion.

A burly young man with an angry face.

"Father, the little thief Xiao Yi was so defiant, but Jin Wuque ignored the rules of the house and insisted on favoring him."

"I think Jin Wuque is becoming more and more defiant."

The burly young man is the Golden Tiger.

And what he called father was naturally the elder of the Jin family, Jin Xiong.

One of the strongest men in the Jin family, Zhongyu has already become famous.

Jin Xiong's expression didn't change much when he heard the words, but he glared at Jin Hu.

"Little Thief Xiao Yi?"

"Now that is a big Zhongyu, who doesn't know that there are two pinnacle sword repairers standing behind this kid."

"It was Bei Yinzong who went to chase him, but in the end it was nothing, and he didn't dare to put one fart."

"Do you dare to provoke these people?"

Jin Xiong's tone was a bit cold.

"What about Jin Wuwei?" Jin Hu gritted his teeth and said, "The little thief has no invitation, but he favorably put him in the auction, ignoring the government regulations."

"I see, dad, you go to the palace lord to sue him, and see if he dares not put dad in his eyes."

"Ignore the rules?" Jin Xiong shook his head.

"I said, there are two pinnacle sword repairmen behind that kid."

"But he has no power." Jin Hu interrupted.

"Tiger." Jin Xiong said coldly, "If you can't see anything clearly, you will be too disappointed for your father."

"The two pinnacle swordsmen support him, which family or force can compare?"

"This little thief suddenly disappeared a few days ago, otherwise, Wanjin Mansion's invitation will be delivered to him."

"Okay, you don't need to mention this again." Jin Xiong's tone was cold, and he took a cup of hot tea from the table beside him and took a sip.

Putting down the tea cup, Jin Xiong asked, "By the way, you came back from Jinchen Academy this time, where is your righteous brother Jin Yu?"

"Jin Yu?" Jin Hu heard the words, instantly full of anger.

"Don't mention that trash, useless thing."

"What?" Jin Xiong frowned.

Jin Hu said angrily, "During the battle of the Hundred Academy, on the Five Spirit Peak of the Tianzang Academy, the little thief Xiao Yi severely injured me with a sword."

"It almost took my life without saying it, and it made me lose the qualifications to participate in the competition, and suffered a lot of shame."

"Jin Yu, this trash promised me to abolish the little thief Xiao Yi on the stage."

"Unexpectedly, he was also ridiculed by a sword."

"Father, you said, what do you mention about this trash?"

"Father in vain, you adopted him back then, and you worked hard to cultivate, but it was so unbearable."

"It's a waste of cultivation stuff when I come back."

Jin Xiong narrowed his eyes, "Hu'er, you just said that Xiao Yi, the little thief, almost killed you?"

"Yes." Jin Hu said angrily, "This matter, the disciples of the major colleges on the Wuling Peak that day, as well as my brothers from the Jinchen Academy, all knew about it."

"If Senior Brother Jin Chen hadn't taken care of me, I must have no life to come back."

"Asshole." Jin Xiong was furious instantly.

He repeatedly patted the table under the table, and the table beside him instantly turned into powder.

"My Jin Xiong's son, he dared to kill him?" Jin Xiong's eyes were murderous.

After a while, Jin Xiong recovered his composure.

"I heard that this son defeated the Fourth Elder with one sword."

"Such astonishing strength proves that this child has grown extremely fast."

"Since you have provoked such evildoers, then, if you don't make a move, once you make a move, you must cut the grass and root."

Jin Xiong's voice was extremely cold.

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