Then he participated in the bidding for this sword. This time it was much more intense than the previous spell. There were five people participating. Three of them withdrew voluntarily after seeing Wei Ming bid twice, leaving one person.

He was a young man in brocade clothes, sitting next to a handsome beauty, and he never gave up.

After bidding five times, the young man in brocade stood up and looked back at Wei Ming.

"Wei Ming, I want this sword." His tone was rather cold and arrogant, a bit bossy.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the young master. Wei also wants this sword." Wei Ming was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Oh, let's see who can last until the end." The young man laughed a few times and sat down to continue bidding.

After calling the price three more times, a tall man in his forties came to the table and sat down.

"Brother Wei, Master likes this sword very much. Can you please stop it?"

"Brother, the master still needs a sword? He didn't buy this ancient sword for himself, right? Did he buy it for the beauty next to him?" Wei Ming pointed.

"You also know the young master's temper. If you really offend him, he will inevitably cause trouble for you in the future."

"Wei is doing things for Bafanglou, not for his own selfishness. He has a clear conscience." Wei Ming said with a smile.

"Brother Wei, forget it." Wu Sheng said after hearing this.

Even though the ancient sword is good, it is not necessary.

"Brother Wang, please be patient and don't be impatient."

The Jinyi Master and Wei Ming were in a stalemate. The owner of the house was sweating on his forehead. He knew both of them and it was hard to offend either of them. In the end, they resorted to the old method of bartering. Whoever produced the best treasure would get this ancient sword.

Whoever it belongs to.

"I'll come first." The young master in Jinyi waved his hand and took out a painting and handed it to the owner. When he opened it, he saw a mountain, towering and thick. Looking at the painting, it seemed as if the mountain was right in front of you.

"This is a painting from the academy!" The director of the garden here was shocked when he saw this.

"Yes, it is a painting from the academy. There is a hint of mountain in this painting."

To some extent, this painting is more precious than the sword.

The ancient sword is a rare weapon, but this painting contains the meaning of mountains. Looking at this painting, you may understand the magical power of the Academy.

What Wei Ming handed over was a jade plaque, with an octagonal building on the front and two characters on the back - Bafang. The owner's face changed instantly when he took it. The jade plaque meant "Bafang Building" when it came out.

"Wei Ming, you are so bold. You are pretending to be a public servant for your own benefit, buying and selling by force!" The young master in Jinyi saw the jade sign pointing at Wei Ming and said.

"My subordinates dare not."

"You, you... Lu Fang, bring your jade token!" He suddenly turned around and shouted to the man beside him who had just persuaded Wei Ming.

"My lord, please calm down. I don't have that jade plaque with me today." The man named Lu Fang stood up and came to his side, cupping his hands.

"You, you, you are talking nonsense. I carry the Bafang Jade Tablet with me. Do you think I am stupid?"

"My lord, please calm down. There are more than just one sword. It's not worth it if you're so angry." The beauty on the side came to him and said softly.

"Yes, let's find a better one, Wei Ming, Lu Fang, just wait for me!" The young man did not forget to leave a classic message before leaving. Then he took the beauty's hand and left the room angrily.

"Thank you for your help, brother." Wei Ming bowed his hand to Lu Fang.

"I don't have anything. How can I use the Bafang Jade Card easily? I can go back and say a few nice words and it will be over. But you, brother, is it worth it?"

"I would like to add a distinguished guest to Bafanglou. Do you think it is worth it?"

"Oh?" Lu Fang's expression changed drastically after hearing this, and he turned to look at Wu Sheng beside him.

"Worth it, very worth it."

In the end, Wei Ming got the sword and gave it to Wu Sheng. He asked Wu Sheng for the magic sword he was using now, saying it was kept as a souvenir. Wu Sheng naturally agreed and exchanged the stone for gold. This was a good deal.

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Before the auction ended, Nalu Fang took advantage of the situation and sat down at the same table with Wu Sheng and the others.

The next person was a woman, wearing a pink gauze dress, with vaguely skin that was as smooth as snow, and a graceful figure. This woman wore a veil on her face, revealing a pair of enchanting eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

This is a very charming woman.

The owner here introduced that this woman is not an ordinary person. She has the blood of a demon fox, so she is very charming.

Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties. When this woman appeared, before she showed her true appearance, some of the people present were already staring at her.

"Brother Wang, can you please bring this woman back to serve you tea and water?" Wei Ming said with a smile.

"No need!" Wu Sheng waved his hand immediately after hearing this.

He has no interest in this.

In the end, the charming woman was snatched away by a man who looked a bit wealthy.

The fifth item was a broken picture. Wu Sheng didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he took a closer look, his eyes lit up.

nice one!

None of the people present were knowledgeable about this treasure, so Wu Sheng got it at no great cost.

After the auction, there will be a banquet.

Fine wine and delicious food, orchestral music, silk and bamboo, and beauties dancing.

However, Wu Sheng was not interested and got up and left midway.

Wei Ming sent Wu Sheng back to another place, a larger and more elegant courtyard, which could even be called a small manor, with no less than ten maids and servants.

This obviously raises the bar again!

"I can't get used to living in such a big place. I just need to find a smaller place."

"It's quite quiet here. If Brother Wang doesn't like it, then I'll ask someone to change the place."

"The original small courtyard is fine." Wu Sheng didn't like this big house. It was a temporary residence anyway, but the original small courtyard was nice and quiet. There were so many people around, so talkative.

, some things are more inconvenient to do.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wei Ming sent Wu Sheng back to the original small courtyard, where there were still the same few people.

Returning to the room, Wu Sheng took out the newly acquired painting. This could only be regarded as half of the painting, and the other half was blurred. On this half, a piece of fire could be seen burning in the sky, dyeing the sky red.

That half can only be vaguely seen as a person.

This painting should depict a man casting fire in the sky.

Fire burned half the sky.

Wu Sheng was interested in this painting because the fire looked familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere, and upon closer inspection, the fire was not irregular.

This fire should have started here, then ignited, burning half of the sky, and did not stop. Wu Sheng stretched out his finger and lightly scratched the scroll.

This is not just fire, there are other artistic conceptions in it.

He stared at the painting for a long time, then closed his eyes, and then opened them again, and a fiery red appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's a pity that it's just a fragment. If it were complete, it wouldn't be my turn to pick up the missing pieces."

There is something in these words, Wu Sheng couldn't see through it for a moment, and he couldn't understand it, so he simply put it away.

I have some fate with these calligraphy and paintings, and I always encounter something different.

Why do you think this is preparing to start a side business?

Then he recited the sutra silently several times, which is a daily compulsory practice.

The road to spiritual practice is long, and it is impossible to be brave and diligent all the way. What is important is perseverance, like a rope cutting through a tree and a drop of water piercing a stone.

On the third day, Wei Ming came to the small courtyard again.

Wu Sheng was a little curious about the fact that he came to stay with him all day long. Could it be that he was the only guest?
Chapter completed!