"Jingshan? I really can't change the habits of a romantic young man. So what if I enter the academy? How could I be a match for Jing Sichu?"

Jing Shifang looked from afar, and a young man with handsome eyebrows and handsome facial features was showing his attentiveness around a female disciple of the outer sect with a beautiful face.

When he was at the Jing family, he only met Jingshan and was not impressed by him. He had to point it out before he recognized it.

Jingshan's sixth level of body refining has a loose gaze and a sloppy step. He can't tell the martial artist's ability and strength at all. On the one hand, it is because his cultivation is all piled up with pills and has no foundation. On the other hand, it also shows that he is addicted to wine and sex and has exhausted his energy.

No wonder none of the elders in the Jing family stood on the side of Jingshan, even if Jing Lingyun worked hard, it would be useless.

However, this matter has nothing to do with Jing Shifang. He took care of Jingshan just because of the ancient pill. The former behemoth Jing family was no longer on the same level for him, and he had no interest in small matters such as fighting for power and profit.

If the heads of the five major families in Qingzhou compete for the competition, he might be interested. A head of the family can involve amazing interests.

Jing Shifang walked between the outer gate water corridor, Lu Bao and Feng Kang followed behind, with a respectful look, completely putting themselves in a low-level position. They might have been a little dissatisfied in their hearts, just thinking about temporarily dependent on them, but when the news of the remains of the tomb mansion was sent back, the little strange thoughts were wiped out and disappeared completely.

When the outer disciples saw Jing Shifang, they hurriedly gave way and saluted, and none of them came up to provoke without eyes.

From the outer sect to the inner sect in one year, in half a year, he can challenge the strength of the early Earth Yuan realm of the Earth and Yuan realm, step by step. Such progress speed can be ranked first in the history of Wanluo Academy.

It can be said that Jing Shifang has become a legend among the outer disciples, and many of the newly recruited outer disciples this year regard him as their idol.

"Senior Brother Jing, these are some of the major events that have happened recently. Please check it out."

Lu Bao handed over a booklet, opened it and recorded the pieces of information neatly.

Jing Shifang quickly swept it. After advancing to the Earth Yuan Realm, his memory and thinking speed became much faster, and it was not difficult to achieve a single glance of ten things.

The so-called "big event" is not worth noting in Jing Shifang's eyes. However, this is a good habit. As long as you can get some useful information, it is enough.

"Yes, I will summarize it once a month in the future. If you have any major news, you can report it to me in advance." Jing Shifang nodded and said.

"Senior Brother Jing, there will be a large auction tomorrow for Baibao Building, which will only be held twice a year, and there may be lots you are interested in." Feng Kang said hurriedly.

"Oh, I'm going to have a look."

Jing Shifang felt a little moved. He was now worth a fortune and could also squander a little at the auction. The function of these gold-dead money was to enhance his strength. If he could have a treasure that suited his appetite, he would definitely take it down immediately.

A big battle between Li Jie and Yin Qili can also show the enhancement of the strange treasure on a warrior.

"Defensive spiritual weapons are the top priority. It is best to have advanced defensive spiritual weapons, which can only work when you go out to practice in the future. There are also weapons and weapons. The Juying Sword seems a bit ineffective. It is naturally best to be able to exchange for a stronger one. As for the strange treasure, it may not happen at the auction, and the gold and waste money on me may not be enough." Jing Shifang thought to himself.

The advancement to the Earth Yuan Realm has also increased his requirements for spiritual weapons to a higher level.

There are only a few high-level spiritual weapons in Chisong Palace, and Jing Shifang has seen them that are not in line with his wishes.

Of course, there are many high-level spiritual weapons in the academy's true treasure house, and even top-level spiritual weapons, such as the few divine weapons enshrined in the sword hall. However, even the core disciples may not have all of them. They must only make great contributions to the academy to be qualified to exchange them.

Jing Shifang knew that the exchange could not be forced, so he became interested in the large-scale auction of Baibaolou.

In addition to the treasures collected by Baibaolou itself, there will also be treasures entrusted by other strong men at the auction, and the grade of the lots in large auctions will naturally be higher.

Make an idea and go to the auction of the Treasure Building tomorrow.

"What difficulties have you encountered in your practice recently? Let me see if you can help you solve your doubts."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jing!" Lu Bao and Feng Kang looked at each other, excited and difficult to control.

The disciples of the academy cannot pass on their martial arts and skills in private. Therefore, Jing Shifang cannot give guidance on specific martial arts, but some cultivation experience and martial arts skills have nothing to do with each other.

Especially Feng Kang, the weapons he used were the long swords, and Jing Shifang's guidance benefited him even more.

Everyone knows that Senior Brother Jing is a swordsman genius that even Dean Jun Henshui praised. He has great hope of comprehension of the sword and becoming the pillar of the academy.

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The auction of Baibao Building is held on the fourth floor on weekdays, but the large-scale auction has been changed.

There are only two large auctions a year. The quality and quantity of the goods are far better than usual, and they are quite attractive to the strong men in the area near Qingzhou. Warriors often travel thousands of miles to Qingzhou City just to participate in the large auction.

The fourth floor of Baibao Building is not small, but it is definitely not enough to accommodate guests from all directions, so you can only choose another place.

In the suburbs of the city, a heavy building surrounded by countless banyan trees has always been quiet and quiet, with few outsiders coming in and out. But today, countless carriages and beasts arrived early, and there were also a large number of waiters receiving it in the villa.

Jing Shifang sat on the fire ostel, kept the medium speed to the villa and walked towards the gate.

"This guest, do you have an invitation to Baibaolou?" a young waiter walked up and asked.

"No, can you have an invitation to enter it?" Jing Shifang frowned. Feng Kang did not mention this matter to him yesterday.

"Of course not. The invitation is just to prevent someone from getting into the venue and making trouble. Xiang Gongzi, you can see your extraordinary temperament without having to invite a small invitation. As long as you can prove that you have more than 100,000 yuan in gold and money, you can get in."

The young waiter said carefully, for fear of angering the other party.

If you enter a large auction without any qualification restrictions, then there will definitely be chaos in the auction, and no matter how many places there are, it is not enough. But if you forcefully stipulate invitations, there will definitely be no strong people coming from afar, and it will not work.

So as long as you prove that you have a certain wealth, you can enter the villa.

The young waiter recognized that the handsome young man in front of him was a low-level monster, and the one who could use this as a riding beast was not an ordinary person, so he was so polite.

When Jing Shifang was about to withdraw the 100,000 gold coins, a middle-aged waiter ran over and said anxiously: "Young Master Jing, it turns out that you are here, please come in quickly. Our young master has given instructions, as soon as you arrive, you will invite you to the VIP private room."

"Oh, Junior Brother Wu Tianming is intent."

The owner behind Baibaolou is the Wu family. As the only son of the head of the family, it is normal for Wu Tianming to take advantage of Jing Shifang, so he naturally has that power.

Immediately, a maid walked quickly and led Jingshi to the interior of the villa.

"Uncle Wang, who is this person? You can treat him so particularly." There are only eighteen VIP rooms at the large auction. The Liu family and the Feng family just own one, so the young waiters cannot be curious.

"You are both disciples of the inner school of the academy with the young master. It's useless for us to know these things as servants. Why don't you welcome other guests quickly?" The middle-aged waiter pulled the young man next to him, and several more carriages drove over and stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Jing Shifang is the first time that the auction of Baibaolou is here.

At first I didn’t have the qualifications to enter, but later I had all kinds of things to do when I got the qualifications. I couldn’t find time and I didn’t lack spiritual weapons at that time.

"Mr. Jing, this is your VIP private room." The maid led the way with a sweet look and took him to the second floor of the auction hall, with a row of VIP private rooms standing out from each other.

The private room is not disturbed by others, has a wide view, and has the most complete service. Of course, what is more important is the superior identity symbol.

Jing Shifang nodded and walked into the No. 10 box. Every seat inside could see the auction table at an excellent angle.

Fine wines, fresh fruits, snacks and snacks, and flowing water. The coffee table next to me was filled with dozens of plates, which was full of fragrance.

"Mr. Jing, I'm outside the private room. If you have any requests, just pull the silver bell." The sweet maid pointed to a silver bell on the side of the coffee table and left the private room.

Jing Shifang looked around and saw that the auction hall below was full, and there were even many people standing next to him.

"There must be a thousand people in this auction. There are so many people, and the bidding for treasures will probably be quite intense later."

Jing Shifang is indeed worth a lot of wealth, but compared with those families of the soldiers, there are many shortcomings. After all, one or two years of accumulation and hundreds or thousands of years of foundation cannot be erased so quickly.

Especially among his assets, a considerable number of them are spiritual weapons that cannot be converted into cash, and the money alone is more than 700,000 yuan.

"Well... I still have a Gengjin gold, worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in gold. Unfortunately, there is no good opportunity to attack the spiritual weapon-level Qiankun Ring, otherwise there will be enough gold dust."

All Qiankun Rings of the same level look the same, and you can sell Li Jie's Qiankun Ring without being recognized.

But the Qiankun Ring is too expensive and even rarer than ordinary top-level spiritual weapons. It is easy to attract attention when you turn around rashly, so Jing Shifang is not in a hurry to sell it.

"If you really encounter the fact that Zhongyi Treasure is not enough, just put the Juying Sword on it."

Just as Jing Shifang was thinking about this issue, the large-scale auction officially kicked off with a melodious and heavy bell.
Chapter completed!