"That's right, do you think you have an advantage if you are pretty? The alchemist is not a stupid young man like Xue Qing." Xue Lin echoed from the side.
Heifeng Tianzong's eyes flashed with anger, and his whole aura changed, "You two!"
"Tian Zong, don't pay attention to them." Ye Yuxi said softly. If you care about this kind of people, Ye Yuxi will feel that you have lost your worth.
"Hmph, how dare you be so arrogant with a late-level ninth-level cultivation?" Xue Jian's tone was cold, and he relaxed a little bit of his aura, instantly overpowering Tian Zong's aura.
Half-step Huang Ling
Ye Yuxi's pupils shrank slightly. She didn't expect that Xue Jian's talent was quite good, but it's a pity that his character...
Ye Yuxi shook her head in her heart. If Xue Jian could be more open-minded, he might have been promoted to Huang Ling long ago.
Xue Jian's spiritual power fluctuations attracted the attention of many people.
There were other first-rate people around who tried to persuade him, "Xue family boy, carefully watch the master refining the medicine. This is a trade union, not those restaurants outside."
Although Xue Jian was narrow-minded, he still understood the situation clearly. He regained his momentum, snorted coldly at Ye Yuxi and the others, and turned his eyes to the stage.
As the refining of the medicine came to an end, the discussions among the people around him gradually increased.
Most of the talk was about who of the two people on the stage would win. After all, except for a few alchemists such as Ye Yuxi and Yi Hao who could see the secret, most of the others came to watch the excitement.
To these forces, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. What matters is who will recruit this young fifth-grade alchemist.
Ye Yuxi listened to everyone's discussion, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Before coming in, Ye Yuxi wanted to make a fuss here, but today the list was here, which saved Ye Yuxi a lot of trouble, and some plans had to be changed.
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Ye Yuxi was feeling proud, but others were frowning.
The Zheng family's old residence.
Zheng Borong, his grandfather and grandson were sitting in the living room, their faces full of sadness.
There were several clan elders beside them. Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, they were at the peak of the ninth level, around the early Huang Ling stage, and their strength was quite impressive.
"Old patriarch, why don't we old bones go there in person? The auction will start tomorrow. Now..." An elder from the Zheng family said.
"That's right. We can go there in person to show more sincerity. Those forces we had good relationships with in the past wouldn't give up even this little face." Another person agreed.
Zheng Borong sighed and waved his hands to the elders, "There is still half a day, just wait. You can go and rest first."
Several elders shook their heads and sighed, and left the living room helplessly.
Snapped!
The fat man slapped a photo on the tea table, "Those forces have gone too far! We used to help them when they asked the Zheng family, but now they don't even come to participate in an auction. They are a bunch of ungrateful people."
"Father, please ask me to go there in the afternoon. As the head of the Zheng family, I invite you personally. Those people shouldn't refuse me face to face. We made a promise to Miss Ye. If those people really don't come, we will ask Miss Ye It's not easy to explain." Zheng Tianhe said in a low voice.
Zheng Borong sighed, with a wry smile on his face: "You two still don't understand? It's not that they didn't come, but that someone said hello to them. They also said hello when the tribe reported it just now, but they didn't even look at it. He refused the invitation directly. This is the Zhao family suppressing us. Even if you go in person, they will just stay behind closed doors due to the pressure from the Zhao family. It may be difficult to expect this auction to restore the Zheng family's reputation."