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"Small question? What small question?"

Xiang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

Ji Suyi said: "There is a deputy director named Yu Jun, our Dayun Auction Branch in Wuxi City branch. If he knows that you have gone to Wuxi City, he may cause trouble for you."

"Yu Jun?"

"His brother, named Yu Xuan, was arranged for me to marry him half a year ago. If nothing unexpected happens, when his retreat is over, he should go to my father to complete the engagement."

"I see!"

Xiang Feng knew what Ji Suyi meant.

Ji Suyi wants to get engaged to Yujun's brother Yu Xuan, and Ji Suyi once said in public that she was Xiang Feng's girlfriend in order to help him.

Yu Xuan may not know about this matter, but Yu Jun must have known it.

"Miss Suyi, you can not consider these troubles for the time being. Now I just want to find Huang Lin as soon as possible. After all, she is my wife's best friend and has been missing for so many days, so I can't delay any more."

Xiang Feng said directly.

After all, Huang Lin is a best friend with a good relationship with his wife. If Huang Lin had a few shortcomings, Liu Ruyun would probably feel uncomfortable for a long time.

"Okay, then I will give you the contact information of my cousin, the head of Dayun Auction House. I will say hello to her later. Just come to Wuxi City and find her directly."

Not long after Ji Suyi finished speaking, Xiang Feng received two WeChat messages on his mobile phone.

One is a contact information.

The other is the address of the Wuxi Branch of Dayun Auction House.

"I just sent it to you on WeChat, you can check it out later."

Ji Suyi continued: "In addition, the few spiritual medicines you asked me to buy for you last time are almost none in Xianhai City. I asked my cousin to help find them. She should have basically bought them all.

You can ask in person when you see her."

"Okay, thank you!"

Xiang Feng sincerely thanks.

"Why are you so polite!"

Ji Suyi smiled, "But there is one thing I have to remind you. Although the Liu family has nothing to deal with your movements, I heard that someone has spoken on Tianxing Pavilion, and he will definitely kill you.

!”

"Tianxing Pavilion? Who?" Xiang Feng asked curiously.

"Lian Xiao!"

Ji Suyi said: "He is Lian Liying's younger brother, and his talent for cultivation is especially higher than Lian Liying, but because he is still young, his cultivation is slightly worse. However, his ranking on the Martial Saint List is also ranked.

Thirty-two places, only slightly lower than the Netherworld Black Scythe. He should now think you are still in Xianhai City and protected by your eighth senior sister Biluo, so he didn't go to find you. But if he knows, you go

If you have Wuxi City and your eighth senior sister is not by your side, he may rush to Wuxi City as soon as possible.”

"Is the strength comparable to the Netherworld Black Scythe..."

Xiang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Okay, I understand. Thank you for telling me that I will be careful of this person."

"Well, then you should be careful. If you need help, just look for my cousin. If you encounter a life-and-death crisis, she will do her best to help you."

After saying that, Ji Suyi hung up the phone.

Xiang Feng put away his cell phone and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

There seem to be a lot of powerful enemies I have provoked!

Just go out casually and be careful of this person and that person.

In addition to the forces in Jinling City, he also had to pay attention to some invisible enemies.

For example, the Red Leaf Organization, the Yanhuang Tianmen, the Yemen, and the Yanhuang Palace.

Especially the Yinfeng Sect, who hasn't come to find him yet!

Now that he is going to Wuxi City, he will probably be very dangerous in the end.

Fortunately, the symbols can help him now, which makes him feel a little more confident.

But……

If a powerful man in the Divine Realm suddenly can't think of it and runs to Wuxi City to deal with him, wouldn't he be burping?

If a powerful man in the divine realm takes action, even if he lets the symbol possess him and occupy his body to fight, he may not be able to fight, right?

"Forget it, it's useless to think of these. Next, I'd better find a way to get all the spiritual medicines and impact the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra."

Xiang Feng calmed his thoughts and stopped thinking about those messy troubles.

After all, to put it bluntly, the main reason why these things make him feel troubled is that he is a little weaker.

If he was a powerful man in the Divine Realm, those who wanted to deal with him would dare to jump to the top?

...

More than two hours later, the car drove into Wuxi City and came to a pedestrian street full of ancient buildings.

Liuyang Street is a pedestrian street in Wuxi City, but there are members of the War Department standing guard here.

In addition, ordinary people generally do not step into Liuyang Street, because the goods on Liuyang Street are quite unique and the prices are ridiculously high.

Dayun Auction House is located on Liuyang Street.

After the car was parked, Xiangfeng and Duan Jing walked into Liuyang Street and went straight to Dayun Auction House.

"Hello, Mr. Xiang, I am Li Miaotong, the director of Dayun Auction House. Please come in and ask me. I have already made tea for you."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the auction house, a young woman wearing a cheongsam highlighted her perfect figure twisted and greeted her with a very enthusiastic attitude.

This scene caused shock to everyone inside and outside the auction house.

You know, this young woman is the head of their auction house. On weekdays, she will only meet her in person when the real boss of the ancient martial arts world in Wuxi City comes.

Suddenly, many people looked at Xiang Feng curiously and started to talk in a low voice.

"Master Li is so polite!"

Xiang Feng ignored the people around him, hugged Li Miaotong with fists, followed him and came to a tea room.

The tea room is antique and the walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings.

"Mr. Xiang, Miss Duan, try the new Longjing tea I bought from Wuyi City."

After Li Miaotong greeted Xiang Feng and Duan Jing, she poured tea for the two of them herself.

Xiang Feng has not studied tea, and no matter how good the tea is, it is no different from boiled water.

However, out of politeness, he pretended to take a sip.

"Good tea!"

Put down the teacup and praise the wind.

The taste is barely OK, but it is far worse than the tea that the old man grew in Qingyun Mountain.

"Xiangfeng, I have bought most of the elixirs that my cousin in Suyi asked me to buy for you two days ago."

Li Miaotong first handed Xiang Feng a box filled with spiritual medicine, then filled the latter with tea, and then continued: "There are the last two spiritual medicines. I found them, but it is not easy to buy them directly.

Since you came to Wuxi City in person, why don’t you go and do it yourself?"

"What are the two spiritual medicines? Where are these two spiritual medicines now?"

Xiang Feng asked Mu Fan to take the box and then continued to ask.

This Dayun Auction House is quite capable. In just two days, he almost bought all the spiritual medicines he needed.

"It's the century-old Baiqueling and Blue Lake Gummy!"

Li Miaotong said: "Tonight at 8 o'clock, our Dayun Auction House will hold an auction, and a customer happened to have a few precious spiritual medicines for auction, including a hundred-year-old white bird. I originally wanted to

It was purchased directly from him, but this person was greedy. He knew that the blood exchange warriors had a high demand for the Centennial White Que Ling, so he insisted on putting it at the auction for auction. At that time, I am afraid that many people would come.

Bidding!”

"Is it a bidding? How much does it cost?" Xiang Feng asked.

"This kind of spiritual medicine is purchased with the Spirit Gathering Pill."

Li Miaotong thought for a while and said, "No surprise, the final transaction price of Bai Quling will not be lower than one thousand spirit-gathering pills."

"One thousand..."

Xiang Feng suddenly had a headache.

If it was the previous two days, he would be able to easily take out even ten thousand spirit-gathering pills.

But now, he is a spirit gathering pill without a single soul!

Xiang Feng only realized now that he suddenly became very poor...


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