"Miss Mengdie, haven't the result announced?" After looking at Mengdie who was stunned, Chu Fei said lightly, as if he didn't know that he had offended an extremely terrifying opponent.

Meng Die hesitated for a moment and looked at Fusu with some embarrassment. Seeing Fusu nodding slightly, she breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately said softly with a smile, "This young man bids 2.5 million, is there any higher than 2.5 million?"

Although Mengdie also knew that his words were equal to nonsense, it was impossible for a sucker to be willing to pay more than two million soul crystals to buy a mysterious soul weapon. Unless he was a super sucker, he was even more stupid than Chu Fei just now.

But she still had to follow the rules and ask three times in a row. After seeing no one speak, she said with a firm conscience, "Congratulations to this young master, who bought the Tianshuang Sword for 2.5 million yuan. After the auction, the staff of Tianbao Pavilion will contact you. Next, we will bid for the next auction item."

A moment later, another auction item was pushed to the auction table. However, after seeing the contest between Chu Fei and Bai Yifei, the people in the audience were not concerned about the exquisite treasures on the stage, but about Chu Fei's identity!

"Qin Yi, help me check the origin of this kid."

In the second pavilion room, Bai Yifei swept away his previous anger and ordered very calmly, which was completely different from his previous anger and shame.

"Yes, young master."

A crisp sound rang in the pavilion, which was very pleasant and rippling. However, the owner of the voice was a girl in black with a terrifying scar on her face. After hearing Bai Yifei's order, her figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness in the corner.

"Is this a provocation? Or is it a conspiracy against our Bai family?" Bai Yifei thought silently in his heart. Although Wu'an Jun Bai Qi had great magical skills, he also made countless enemies, and it is inevitable that someone would want to deal with their Bai family.

Although the Bai family is famous at this time, it is all piled up with human heads. If there is any accident in Wu'an Jun Bai Qi, then this prominent family will collapse instantly. Therefore, the Bai family has always been careful to be wary of threats from all parties.

Therefore, although Chu Fei had a conflict with Bai Yifei without any intention, Bai Yifei still thought that this was a premeditated provocation. Therefore, he was particularly curious about Chu Fei's origin.

Bai Yifei is not the only one who is also curious about Chu Fei's identity. In the pavilion opposite, Zhuge Xing and Li Xianzong, who were previously in the same position as water and fire, were already sitting on a table.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, where did you come from? You dare to argue with Bai Yifei. That guy is a guy who doesn't kill people." Li Xianzong said gloatingly after savage the fragrant tea on the table.

Zhuge Qianxue, who was holding her chin on the side, said mercilessly, "Come on, at least, they dare to have conflicts with Bai Yifei. Unlike you, you are still a family of aristocratic families. When you see Bai Yifei, you look humble."

After hearing this, Li Xianzong was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "You are also the direct descendant of the Zhuge family. Didn't Zhuge Wuhou explain the taboos of your sorcerers?"

"Tsk, I don't like you liars in the world. I practice the best weapon refining technique in the world!" Zhuge Qianxue's little face raised slightly and said with disdain.

"Ahem, I don't think he is a naughty boy." Zhuge Xing, who was beside him, explained his old story without saying a word, and couldn't help but cough twice to tear the topic.

Li Xianzong smiled slightly in his heart, knowing that Zhuge Xing was intentionally talking about the topic. He didn't say it out loud. Anyway, he already knew what he wanted to know. The pearl in the Zhuge family's handed down by Huang Yueying, the wife of Wuhou, was indeed the art of refining weapons - the magical machine hundreds of refining techniques!

"Is he really better than Bai Yifei? Why didn't I see it?" Zhuge Qianxue was a little surprised when she heard Zhuge Xing say this.

Zhuge Xing said helplessly, "You don't want to read more ancient books about Qimen numerology in the clan. Now you don't even remember the simplest Qi-seeing technique."

"I usually remember so many things, how can I remember coming here..." Zhuge Qianxue couldn't help but mutter when she saw her brother's expression.

After shaking his head, Zhuge Xing said to Li Xianzong, "Li Banxian, you should have felt it?"

After hearing Zhuge Xing's words, Li Xianzong closed his eyes and the soul power in his body quietly activated. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "There is such a strange person!"

"What are you talking about? Sister Weier, do you know what they are talking about?" Zhuge Qianxue became more and more confused as she heard it, and then asked for help from Li Lingwei, who had been silent on the side.

After thinking for a moment, the ice princess nodded, opened her red lips and whispered, "They should be observing the soul of the boy in black."

"That's right, what we are talking about is the soul energy of that young man!" Zhuge Xing said in a deep voice, and then explained his soul energy.

Soul energy, unlike other things that can be seen with the naked eye, is a mysterious and unpredictable magical power. Everyone’s soul contains soul energy, which determines your life and death success or failure!

However, most people cannot see the soul energy, but only the sorcerer who practices the qi-seeing technique can do it. Therefore, the sorcerer will predict his future and destiny based on the size and shape of a person's soul energy, so as to achieve the goal of seeking good and avoiding bad luck.

After hearing this, Zhuge Qianxue nodded thoughtfully, and then asked curiously, "Well, he? What's the anger of that boy in black?"

"He has no energy! To be precise, his soul energy has no shape, as strange and unpredictable as a cloud of fog!" Li Xianzong said with a frown. This answer not only stunned Zhuge Qianxue, but also Li Lingwei, who had always been calm, frowned slightly.

After scanning Zhuge Xing, who was not surprised at all, Li Xianzong asked, "Did you know him before?"

After Zhuge Xing smiled bitterly, he roughly explained his previous situation of meeting Chu Fei in the Wei Palace, and then added, "As far as I know, four or five months ago, he was just a low-level slave without any soul power!"

Li Xianzong whistled, stood up from his seat, saluted Li Lingwei and said, "Seventh Princess, I have something important to do, and I have to take the lead."

Li Lingwei was not surprised by Li Xianzong's behavior, but just said softly, "After meeting Senior Li Chunfeng, say hello to me."

Seeing that Li Xianzong left without any sluggishness, Zhuge Qianxue was a little confused, but she knew that he was going back to ask his old man, Li Chunfeng, a generation of magical calculator! So she turned around and asked, "Brother, why don't we go back quickly and tell the clan about this?"

Zhuge Xing shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "No, we still need a task. Don't forget that the purpose of our trip is to take the medicine king and take it back to the clan safely."

"Sure enough, you are also here for this Medicine King." Li Lingwei said lightly after hearing Zhuge Xing's words.

"Sister Weier, are you also doing this medicine king?" Zhuge Qianxue asked curiously.

Li Lingwei did not hide it, and admitted openly, "The Zhongyuan Festival is coming, and I must take out something to express it to my father. This hundred-year-old Thousand Spirit Grass is the best choice."

After hearing this, Zhuge Qianxue said with a bitter face, "What should I do? In that case, we will become competitors."

"Good sister, just fair competition, there is nothing to make things difficult for you." After seeing Zhuge Qianxue really bothering her, Li Lingwei felt warm and smiled and comforted her.

In an instant, the flowers in the entire pavilion withered and drifted. Such a beautiful smile was enough to make the flowers ashamed. Even Zhuge Xing, who had always been calm, could not help but be stunned.

Chu Fei, who was also stunned, was just curious about someone peeking at him just now, but he didn't expect that when he saw such a beautiful smile, Chu Fei's heart suddenly became a little unstable, and his spiritual sense drifted away.

"Brother Chu, what's wrong with you?" Fusu asked when he saw Chu Fei staying there.

"Ah? Nothing."

Chu Fei, who came to his senses, hurriedly concealed it, but the beautiful smile was always engraved in his heart and could not be removed. After taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Chu Fei asked, "Brother Fusu, is there a Thousand Spirit Grass auction at today's auction?"

Fusu nodded, pointed at the audience and said, "That's right, it's the one below the audience."

Chu Fei then noticed that he had not known when the auction had already reached the last auction item!
Chapter completed!