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Chapter 47 Jiang Ziwen

In the crowd, a ragged little boy glanced at Li Lingwei, and then ran quickly to her.

The guard behind Li Lingwei instantly surrounded the child in the middle, and the blade in his hand was still unsheathed.

"Slow down!"

Li Lingwei said coldly, ordered the guard to slowly disperse, walked to the little boy and looked at him.

Although the little boy was ragged, he had black gem-like eyes. Although his little face was panicked, he forced himself to cry. Li Lingwei asked softly, "Little brother, do you know me?"

The little boy looked at the guard behind Li Lingwei vigilantly, nodded first, and then shook his head.

"Little brother, what do you mean by nodding first and then shaking your head?" Zhuge Qianxue lowered her body and asked gently.

The little boy stretched out his right hand, holding a simple soul ring in his small fist, and said crisply, "There is a big brother who asked me to give this thing to this big sister just now."

"Give it to me?" Li Lingwei was a little confused. She didn't expect that someone would give her something in this way.

"Hehehe, it must be a love letter or a gadget for Sister Weier. This is not the first time." Zhuge Qianxue quipped.

Seeing the little boy nodding, Li Lingwei took over the soul ring. After the soul power was slightly injected, her mouth opened slightly and she was stunned.

In the dark soul ring space, a Thousand Spirit Grass is quietly floating at this moment. It seems that last year's piece is longer than the one in Zhuge Xing's hand, and it has at least six hundred years of medicinal effect!

After the little boy handed over the soul ring, he turned around and was about to run away. Only then did Li Lingwei come to his senses and said to him, "I have some soul crystals here, so you can buy some food."

Unexpectedly, the little boy shook his head and said crisply, "I can't ask for it. I've collected the soul crystal of that big brother before."

Li Lingwei was slightly stunned, then a hint of gentleness appeared in her eyes, and she said to the little boy, "Is your orphan? Let me go, I will teach you how to read and write."

The little boy stayed there, looked at Li Lingwei, and his little head was lit quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Li Lingwei smiled at the little boy and asked, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Ziwen." The little boy replied. Although he was illiterate, the little boy could easily say his name.

Li Lingwei would not have thought that a small act of kindness would not only change the fate of the two of them, but also change the fate of the entire soul world! This ragged little boy in front of him would grow into a big figure who trembled in the entire soul world many years later. Whenever he mentioned his title, everyone knew the name of King Qin Guang!

......

"Brother Chu, you are back. What did you do just now? You are leaving in such a hurry?" Fusu asked when he saw Chu Fei return to the auction hall. He originally thought Chu Fei was planning to slip away directly with oil on his feet, but he didn't expect him to come back.

Chu Fei ran away with sweat and said breathlessly, "I'm sorry, Brother Fusu, I had something to do just now, so I left without saying hello."

Fusu shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to speak, Meng Die in a red dress came over and chuckled, "Young Master, don't you recommend it? Meng Die is very curious about this young talent who spent more than two million yuan."

Fusu then smiled and said, "This is Chu Fei and Chu brothers, Elder Sun's savior. Brother Chu Fei, this is Meng Die, the chief auctioneer of Tianbao Pavilion, you two will get to know each other."

After saying that, Fusu blinked at Chu Fei, as if saying, 'Brother, look at me, I'll introduce you if you want to introduce me.'

Chu Fei shook his head laughed and cried, bowed to Mengdie, "Chu Fei will make Miss Mengdie laugh."

Unexpectedly, Meng Die also bent her body slightly, lowered her head and bowed, revealing her chest as white as snow, which made Chu Fei call him the fairy.

Seeing Chu Fei's face turned red, Meng Die chuckled and said, "Since Mr. Chu has come back, we will go through the handover procedures as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the attendant took out the Tianshuang sword and handed it to Chu Fei. Then Fusu said, "Mengdie, Brother Chu has just arrived in Chang'an, I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Fei had already picked up the Tianshuang Sword, held it in his right hand and waved it twice, and exclaimed, "It is worthy of being a Xuan-level Soul weapon, it is indeed a sword!"

"I wonder if the young master is paying cash or swiping the card?" Meng Die smiled even more and said with a smile on her face.

Chu Fei shook his head and said slowly, "I don't have money."

Meng Die's smile suddenly became cold, but seeing that Fusu did not say anything, she had to ask patiently, "Why don't you plan to take this Tianshuang Sword away in vain, right?"

Seeing that Mengdie was really angry, Chu Fei stopped joking. After inserting the Tianshuang Sword to the ground, the soul ring in his hand flashed, and a soul medicine with a light blue light appeared in Chu Fei's hand. Chu Fei said seriously, "I don't know if the price of this thing is comparable to this Tianshuang Sword?"

Meng Die looked at the sound and found that Chu Fei was holding a seven-star grass. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The seven-star grass has never been long, and the longest one in the 60-year-old was still in the hands of King Cao Cao of Wei. Could it be that Chu Fei could still steal it from him? And where is the ordinary seven-star grass comparable to this Tianshuang Sword?

Just as he was disappointed, Fusu, who was standing beside him, suddenly became excited and said loudly, "Seven-star grass of sixty years! This plant is actually from sixty years!"

Hearing this, Meng Die suddenly raised her head and stared at the seven-star grass in Chu Fei's hand. After a closer look, she immediately took a breath of air. There were six star patterns on the seven-star grass in Chu Fei's hand, which looked extremely dazzling among the blue soul medicine.

"How? The price of this soul medicine should be comparable to that of this Tianshuang Sword, right?" Chu Fei felt relieved when he saw the reaction of the two of them. If this seven-star grass could not impress them, he could only take out the Thousand Spirit Grass that had been born.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the excitement in his heart, Meng Die smiled at Chu Fei and said, "If it was an auction, the price of this seven-star grass would definitely exceed that of the Tianshuang Sword. If the young master wants to use it, we have no objection."

"Let's do this, Brother Chu, this soul medicine is just for sale in our Tianbao Pavilion. What do you think?" Fusu, who calmed down on the side, suddenly said.

"Pressing on Tianbao Pavilion? Brother Fusu, what do you mean?" Chu Fei said in confusion.

After thinking about it, Fusu explained, "It is you who put this soul medicine in our Tianbao Pavilion for auction. Our Tianbao Pavilion took out the original commission and the Tianshuang Sword from the auction price. All the remaining soul crystals are from your brother Chu Fei."

After hearing this, Chu Fei was stunned and hesitated, "If this is the case, it will be completely beneficial to me. Isn't Tianbao Pavilion very much at a disadvantage?"

"Haha, you're wrong." Fusu smiled and shook his head, saying, "My adoptive father taught me that Tianbao Pavilion is definitely not a fraudulent seller for profit, we rely on integrity!"

Seeing Fusu say this, Chu Fei understood it. He became more and more respectful to Fusu's adoptive father, Mr. Fan Li, the founder of Tianbao Pavilion. After nodding, he said, "Then let's follow your arrangements from Brother Fusu, and then press the Seven Star Grass on Tianbao Pavilion first."

After seeing Chu Fei agreeing, Fusu smiled and said, "Brother Chu Fei, don't worry, I will definitely promote this 60-year-old seven-star grass, and it will definitely be sold at a sky-high price!"

Chu Fei nodded with a smile, but he didn't care so much. After all, if Fusu knew that there were many such seven-star grass words in his soul ring, I wonder what he should think...

After returning to the room, Chu Fei immediately took out the black compass and placed it on the Tianshuang Sword. The dark compass light was flowing by the cold light, but there was no reaction at all.

One hour...two hours...three hours...

After six hours, Chu Fei looked at the compass in front of him, which was still not reacting at all, sighed and gave up completely.

‘Is it caused by something else?’ Chu Fei frowned and kept scanning the situation at that time in his mind, but there was no gain. With a flash of light, the compass and the Tianshuang Sword were taken into the soul ring by Chu Fei.

‘I thought it was related to the compass, but I didn’t expect it to be a misunderstanding’

When Chu Fei thought of offending a god of killing for this Tianshuang sword, he couldn't help but feel even more depressed. However, even though he was depressed, since he had offended him, he would offend him. It would be useless to think too much, so it is more important to prepare for the selection of Qingyun Academy.

After taking a deep breath, Chu Fei paused his legs and began to practice the soul power in his body. However, just as Chu Fei closed his eyes and practiced, a red light flashed through the silent soul ring and disappeared...
Chapter completed!
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