What kind of place was the ancient martial arts world?
The residence of the ancient martial artists was not open to the outside world at all.
Ji Yiyuan had also followed the members of the main family in a few times, only then did he know that there was such a magical place as the ancient martial arts world in the world.
Seize and seize. The invitation to this auction was also obtained because Ji Yiyuan had a good relationship with a member of the main family.
With Ji Yihang's current achievements, let alone getting an invitation, he couldn't even enter the ancient martial arts world.
As for Wen Fengmian?
He had regained his identity and status, but in such a short period of time, no one in the ancient martial arts world had gone to contact him.
In terms of connections, Wen Fengmian couldn't compare to him at all.
Ji Yihang gritted his teeth. "Ji Yiyuan, you can target me, but don't target Feng Mian and the others!"
He had naturally heard of the auction. He really wanted to find an invitation and bring enough money to bid for those medicines.
However, the inner courtyard had never been interested in these auctions in the ancient martial arts world. Usually, when they asked for resources from the main family, they would not exchange them for an invitation.
His ability was not enough for the main family to send him an invitation.
Mrs. Ji's father was indeed sick.
Those who did scientific research experiments more or less had problems with their bodies. Even his own lungs had not been good in recent years.
Mrs. Ji's father had retired because his body had been greatly affected. He had been taking medicine, but it did not seem to get better.
Some diseases could not be cured by Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but ancient medicine could.
However, even if it was the main family of the Ji family, it was not that easy to invite an ancient doctor.
"How am I targeting you guys? Yihang, no matter what, we can be considered brothers. "Ji Yiyuan smiled and sighed," If it was someone else, do you think I would look for him? "I won't."
The Ji family did not prohibit fighting, but encouraged it.
As long as he did not kill or set fire, he would do anything according to the rules.
"Alright, think about it carefully." Ji Yiyuan put away the invitation, "This auction will start tomorrow night. I'll give you a day. Come and find me before noon tomorrow. Otherwise, tsk tsk, you can just wait for your father-in-law to die early."
Ji Yihang clenched his fists tightly and his expression darkened.
He pursed his lips and left the laboratory. He went to Mrs. Ji's father's villa on the other side.
**
At night.
Ying Zijin went to the Nie family.
Old Master Nie hadn't seen her for a long time, so he specially invited the chef and dessert chef to set up a banquet.
On the sofa, Xiu Yu was playing online games with Jiang Ran.
Although Jiang Ran was in the ancient martial arts world, the Ling family was very open-minded and installed a lot of wifi and signal transmitters.
Every day after Jiang Ran's training, Ling Zhonglou would give him two hours of gaming time.
"Papa YIng, have a seat." Xiu Yu patted the seat next to her. "Let me report my recent results to you. I can now run within 1 minute and 30 seconds per lap."
The world record was one minute and twenty-four seconds. This speed was indeed impressive.
Ying Zijin opened a bottle of juice and nodded. "When is the competition?"
"It was originally supposed to be next year, but it has been changed to the end of September. It was a sudden announcement." Xiu Yu shrugged. "The timing of the Manson family's competition depends on the mood of the head of the family. They can hold it twice a year or not for two years."
Just like last year, the Manson family had held two F1 races on a whim and made a lot of money.
Ying Zijin looked tired. "That's quite unique."
"Papa YIng, are you going?" Xiu Yu turned around. "I've already signed up. I can get the tickets in advance."
"I'm going. One of my best actresses will start filming at that time." Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "The competition is in the same city as yours. I'll go and take a look."
The investment project represented money, so she had to take a look.
"Okay." Xiu Yu snapped her fingers. "I'll go now."
After dinner, Ying Zijin returned to the bedroom the Nie family had prepared for her.
Fu Yunshen walked in with a piece of paper. "Yaoyao, there's an auction tomorrow. This is the list. Are there any items you want to auction?"
Ying Zijin reached out and took it. After looking at it, her eyes narrowed. "The items are indeed not bad."
She saw a few rare medicinal herbs that could be used to refine some new medicines.
The ancient martial arts world had a special currency, but it also accepted cash and bank cards.
This money was used to make transactions with the four major tycoons in Continent O.
"Okay, pick them." Fu Yunshen sat down on the sofa and stretched out his long arms to stroke the girl's hair. "I'll buy them all. Next time, I'll help you save them in advance. You won't have to auction them."
The list for this auction just happened to be made during the time he was injured in Continent O.
When he woke up, the items on the list were already known by all the major ancient martial arts families. It wouldn't be good to remove them.
The judicial hall was a judicial hall. They couldn't mess up the order first.
Ying Zijin took a pen and finished drawing the medicinal herbs and cold weapons she needed. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Do you have any more invitations?"
Ji Li wanted to go to the ancient martial arts world. She could take advantage of this auction to bring Ji Yihang and his family to take a look.
"Yes." Fu Yunshen didn't ask and directly ordered, "Yunshan."
Yaoyao Xingshuang. "I'm coming, I'm coming." Yunshan was waiting outside. When he heard this, he immediately jumped in. "Miss Ying, there are so many invitations. There are so many colors. Take whatever you want."
Ying Zijin only then noticed that Yunshan was carrying a bag on his back. "…"
Yunshan put down the bag, untied the string, and poured out a pile of invitations.
There were more than a hundred of them.
There were indeed many colors. Some of the invitations even had different private rooms.
Yaoyao Xingshuang
Yaoyao Xingshuang. Fu Yunshen tidied up the invitations that Yunshan poured out. "It's just paper."
It was originally jointly organized by the judicial hall and the ancient medicine world. The invitations were also produced by the judicial hall. There were indeed as many as they wanted.
Ying Zijin didn't look at them specifically. She casually took a stack and said, "Thank you, sir."
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and said in a drawl, "That's it? Can I have some special privileges? "
Yunshan immediately jumped out again. He ran far away and covered his ears.
What happened next was probably a restricted level. It wasn't something a good boy like him could see.
In the bedroom.
Ying Zijin looked up and her gaze paused.
Fu Yunshen was about to speak when a hand suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him down.
The action was very forceful.
Then, a cool sensation pressed against his lips.
It was soft and soft, like cotton candy and jelly.
It grabbed and seized. As if something had been triggered, the man's back suddenly tensed up.
But in the next second, the girl pulled his collar again and pushed him out of the door.
Her voice was cold and calm. "Okay, I'm going to bed."
The door was closed just like that.
Fu Yunshen leaned against the wall. He rested his forehead on his hand and chuckled.
She only cared about the ignition and didn't care about the ignition.
How ruthless.
Fu Yunshen looked lazy. "Good night, Yaoyao."
Then, as soon as he turned around, he saw Old Man Nie staring at him.
Fu Yunshen narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled. "Old Master Nie?"
"Ah? Oh. " Old Master Nie pretended to pass by and coughed seriously. "I'm just here to see if you've entered the wrong room."
It was a variety literature show. "…"
Fu Yunshen tugged at his clothes and looked up. "I'm going to the bathroom."
Old Master Nie stared at him for a while before leaving.
Outside.
Yunshan held a gun in his arms and stood guard outside. He glanced at the lights in the villa and couldn't help but sigh.
With so many elders staring at him, their young master was really miserable.
**
The next day, close to noon.
Ji Yihang thought for a long time, but in the end, he decided to agree to Ji Yiyuan's suggestion.
Mrs. Ji didn't let him go. "Yihang, he's deliberately targeting you. You can't agree to him."
If the experiment failed, merit points would be deducted.
This was an A-rank experiment. Ji Yihang had been preparing for half a year. If he was deducted like this, at least 5,000 merit points would be gone.
Ji Yihang's position would also be revoked.
"Madam, you've sacrificed a lot for me. "Ji Yihang shook his head." It's just an experiment. Moreover, Feng Mian has regained her identity. I'm even more relieved. I have to get this invitation. I don't know if there will be such a chance in the future. "
He was very serious. "It doesn't matter if I suffer a little, but you can't suffer."
Mrs. Ji was stunned on the spot.
"Dad, Mom! "At this moment, Ji Li came back from outside. She was very excited." Cousin said that she wants to invite you to the ancient martial arts world. Hey, you guys … "
Seeing Mrs. Ji's red eyes, she was stunned. "Mom?"
Mrs. Ji had always been strong. Ji Li had never seen her show any weak expression.
She also knew that their family was in a difficult situation and had been working hard.
"It's nothing." Mrs. Ji shook her head and sighed. "I was so angry that I cried when I quarreled with your father."
Tsk.
Variety Literature
Tsk. Ji Li: "…"
She didn't believe these words at all.
The phone rang at this moment. It was Ji Yiyuan who called.
His voice was full of sarcasm and mockery. "Yihang, there are still ten minutes. Are you coming or not? Stop looking. Miss Yan and I are the only ones in the Ji family who have invitations. Do you think Miss Yan will give it to you? "
Ji Yihang pursed his lips. "I'll come. I've already written the experiment report."
"That's right." Ji Yiyuan smiled. "I'll wait for you. You'd better hurry up. Maybe I'll change my mind."
Ji Yihang was tightly controlled by him. What else could he do?
Ji Yiyuan's voice wasn't soft. Ji Li also vaguely heard it. "Mom, what invitation?"
Mrs. Ji was silent for a moment before she said, "It's just –"
"Isn't it just an invitation to the auction? "Ying Zijin walked in and took out a stack of invitations from her bag. She spread them on the table and spread them out." Second uncle, second aunt, take a look.
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