Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Just when everyone was gearing up.

In the No. 1 box of the auction hall, a mournful voice sounded.

"The disciples of the Ye family in Xia Cangzhou, I would like to ask you all to show some respect. My Ye family would like to thank you all here."

The voice just fell.

The auction hall suddenly became audible for needles falling.

In Box No. 7.

Chen Daoxuan only felt that a strange atmosphere was brewing in the auction hall, and the fiery atmosphere that was just harmonious was no longer at all.

on the auction table.

When the old man of the Zhou family heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, but he seemed to be afraid, as if he dared not to speak out.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the voice in the No. 1 box rang again: "In this case, Ye is here to thank you for your love."

The Ye family cultivator arrogantly cupped his hands and said proudly, "Ten thousand spirit stones!"

The old man of the Zhou family on the auction stage had an ugly face, but because of the rules, he still said solemnly: "The guest in Box No. 1 bid 10,000 Spirit Stones, is there anyone who can bid higher?"

He asked several times in a row, but no one answered.

Seeing the Zhou family's constant inquiries, the Ye family cultivator in the No. 1 box became impatient and urged, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, please hurry up, didn't you see that everyone gave up bidding?"

The old man of the Zhou family ignored him and continued to inquire there.

This time, the face of the cultivator of the Ye family's foundation turned completely ugly.

He wanted to have an attack, but he seemed to take into account that this was the Zhou family's territory, so he had to endure his unhappiness.

In Box No. 7.

Chen Daoxuan suddenly heard a rapid gasp beside him. He turned around and saw the thirteenth uncle Chen Xianhe with a grim expression, with a look of choosing someone to devour him.

"Uncle Thirteen, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Daoxuan said with concern.

"Ye family! Ye family!"

Chen Xianhe groaned in pain, like a madman.

Chen Daoxuan had never seen Uncle Thirteen who was always amiable and amiable in front of him, showing such great killing intent.

He seemed to understand something, turned his head to look in the direction of Box 1, and said solemnly, "My Chen family has a grudge against the Ye family in Cangzhou?"

"Have a hatred! A **** sea of ​​hatred!"

Chen Xianhe was red-eyed, his eyes were completely split, and he gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan made a decision in his heart.

Just when he was about to make a bid.

A rough voice sounded from Box No. 6 next to him: "Wait, who said no one bid? Lao Tzu bid 11,001 Spirit Stones!"

Hearing these arrogant and domineering words, the stagnant atmosphere in the auction hall was completely broken.

"Twelve thousand and one spirit stones!"

"Think about it clearly, fellow Daoists, do you really choose to be the enemy of my Ye family?"

Seeing this situation, the Ye family cultivator in the No. 1 box became anxious and threatened in public.

At this time.

The rough voice in Box No. 6 sounded again: "Hey, old man Zhou, there are people who are always threatening us, do you care about the Zhou family?"

Hear the words.

The old man from the Zhou family said with a sullen smile, "Please also ask the guests in Box No. 1 to follow the rules of this auction house, otherwise I will have to invite you out."

In Box 1.

Ye Xiuchen's face flushed red, and his whole body was surging with real energy, as if he was about to attack in the next second. As the largest cultivator family in Cangzhou, when has the Ye family been so humiliated by others?

But thinking that this is Guang'an Mansion, thinking of the embarrassing situation of the Ye family these years, Ye Xiuchen had to endure it.

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones!"

According to the auction rules, he made a price that made him feel extremely painful.

"14,001 Spirit Stones!"

"you…"

Hearing the disgusting bidding sound in Box No. 6, Ye Xiuchen couldn't hold it any longer, he stood up suddenly, and the power belonging to the foundation-building cultivator broke out completely.

Affected by this power, Chen Daoxuan, who was sitting in Box No. 7, only felt a huge sense of panic rising from the bottom of his heart.

"How is this possible?"

Chen Daoxuan was a little unbelievable. He knew that his strength was far from being the opponent of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, but he did not expect that he could not even bear the power of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

This is too exaggerated!

Chen Daoxuan admitted that although his cultivation is only at the fourth level of Qi refining, his strength is definitely not weak among Qi refining cultivators, and can even be regarded as the top level.

The first-order high-grade magic weapon, the Flying Snow Sword, the "Wind Chasing Sword Art" of the Perfect Realm, and the "Rain Covering Sword Art" of the Dacheng Realm.

In terms of explosive power alone, Chen Daoxuan definitely belongs to the top level among the cultivators in the Qi refining period. The only shortcoming is that it is not durable enough.

Even so, he couldn't even hold the momentum of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, let alone the two confrontation.

Chen Daoxuan reckoned that if the two really fought, the Foundation Establishment cultivator would most likely kill him with a single strike.

He thought that he actually wanted to intervene in the competition for the foundation-building cultivators just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

No matter how safe Guang'an Mansion is, if this cultivator of the Ye family becomes angry and kills him on the spot, will the Zhou family kill this cultivator of the Ye family's foundation for the sake of his little Chen family cultivator?

Probably not.

After all, the Ye family is the largest immortal cultivator family in Cangzhou, and the ancestor of the family is a genuine Jindan cultivator.

How dare the Zhou family provoke such a great enemy for him?

In the end, the Zhou family suppressed this matter, pretending that nothing happened.

As for the life and death of his little Chen family cultivator, who would care?

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. Although he didn't know the enmity between the Chen family and the Ye family, he thought it had something to do with the twelve cultivators of the Xianzi generation who died in battle fifty years ago.

Between thoughts flipping ~www.wuxiahere.com~ The scene suddenly changed again.

"What? Is this the character of a cultivator of the Ye family? Can't afford the price and want to forcefully buy it?"

Inside the No. 6 box, a rough voice sounded again, and this voice was accompanied by an aura that was even more terrifying than Ye Xiuchen.

"Little brat of the Ye family, others are afraid of your Ye family, but I am not afraid of Lei Zhen!"

"Seventh-floor cultivator of foundation building!"

"It's actually a late foundation-building cultivator!"

"..."

The auction hall was in chaos as the two of them fought each other's swords.

Ye Xiuchen felt the opponent's cultivation in the later stage of foundation establishment, and panic flashed in his eyes.

But thinking that this is Wan Xinghai, the Guang'an Mansion of the Zhou family, not the chaotic battlefield of Izumo.

Ye Xiuchen let go of his heart again, and he said sternly: "Humph! No wonder the cultivators of the Yun country call me cultivator Wan Xinghai an overseas cultivator. It's really rude!"

As everyone knows, this map cannon completely angered the Foundation Establishment cultivator present.

Chen Daoxuan found that even one or two qi-refining cultivators joined the bidding.

Up to now, things have turned into a complete farce.

Ye Xiuchen knew in his heart that he would not be able to buy the water spirit beads of the Zhou family today no matter what.

"Humph! My Ye family has learned how to treat guests in Guang'an Mansion today. I, Ye Xiuchen, keep this humiliation in my heart!"

After speaking, he threw his hands and left.

Seeing the Ye Family cultivator leave, everyone cheered like a triumphant soldier.

"Go away! What **** Ye family cultivator!"

"The trash who fled in fear of the battle, dare to come to my Guang'an Mansion to be savage!"

"..."

Ye Xiuchen's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word.