Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor-Chapter 954 - 964: Scholar Qin Jian

Li Shishi has been with Chu Feng for so many years, always loyal and wholeheartedly managing his business. Gathering various intelligence.

She even gave her body to him.

Giving her a valuable gift is really nothing.

It somehow compensates for some of his indebtedness to her.

Because Li Shishi is likely to be Chu Feng's Sword Slave for life, without any title.

Not even the title of concubine.

"Master... this set of Spiritual Jade is too expensive, I don't want it. You should keep the Spirit Stones to seize the Soul Loss Sand." Li Shishi was very moved, you could even see tears in her eyes.

"Your intelligence network is growing broader, and contacting your intelligence members is indeed very inconvenient. With this set of Spiritual Jade, you can collect intelligence more quickly and efficiently."

Chu Feng said with a gentle smile.

Without hesitation, he held her delicate hand in public.

Li Shishi also looked blissfully happy, leaning her head against Chu Feng's shoulder.

The sight made everyone envious.

Wen Danzun was even more jealous, his eyes red, fists clenched tightly.

This is perhaps one of the most humiliating things in the world.

"Miss Ye Wu, aren't you ordering someone to hurry and bring the Spiritual Jade to me, or are you thinking I bought it to gift to you?" Chu Feng teased.

"You... fine!" Ye Wu had never been teased by a man like today.

Usually, only she teased men.

With just a flirtatious smile or a coy expression, she could immediately drive those men crazy.

Today, however, she was thwarted by Chu Feng.

"Kid, if you don't want to die, you'd better shut your crow mouth. Otherwise, this Young Master guarantees you'll be carried out from here." Young Master Jin Ling came forward then, acting as Ye Wu's Flower Guardian.

This person's identity and status were evident, Chu Feng truly did not dare provoke him.

The son of the Sword Immortal City Lord, even the Four Great Super Forces wouldn't dare provoke him. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Jin Lingjing, don't meddle in my affairs! Also, I warn you, this is the Penglai Auction, you'd better curb your temper. Whether City Lord's son or ordinary people, all are guests here, with equal standing, under the protection of my Penglai Auction."

Ye Wu said coldly, without appreciation.

Instead, she voiced support for Chu Feng.

"Little Wu, don't be angry, I'm doing this for your own good, aren't I? Watching that kid bully you, I felt like teaching him a lesson." Young Master Jin Ling quickly explained with a smile.

Truly, there's always something to conquer something else; this person was extremely arrogant, not concerned with anyone.

Yet, to Ye Wu, he was utterly deferential, never daring to defy her.

After successfully auctioning the Spiritual Jade, Chu Feng immediately gifted it to Li Shishi.

The auction continued.

...

Just as Chu Feng was growing impatient, the treasure he needed finally appeared.

"A jar of Soul Loss Sand, rumored only to exist in the Underworld. Its uses are many; I won't go through them all, just pointing out two. One, it can be used to refine extremely sinister Soul Loss Divine Sand, used with an Array, specifically to destroy the souls of those who enter. Even the Nine Tribulations Supreme Sword God can't resist it."

"Two, treasures refined with this, naturally gather yin energy. Yin Yang is eternal, treasures made from this, in terms of endurance, are undoubtedly number one. Additionally, they naturally ward off Spiritual Bodies."

Ye Wu energetically explained the uses of Soul Loss Sand.

Ward off Spiritual Bodies, meaning wearing a treasure refined from Soul Loss Sand can be safe from all harm.

Whether Evil Spirits, Fierce Ghosts, or other Spiritual Bodies, all would fear and dare not approach.

Many guests were filled with desire for this jar of Soul Loss Sand.

Each eager to try.

"Starting bid, 600,000 Spirit, increase not less than 1,000 Spirit." Ye Wu ignited everyone's interest before announcing the base price.

"610,000 Spirit!" A wealthy elderly man called without blinking an eye.

Clearly determined to get it.

With the bid rules, the minimum increase can be 1,000 Spirit. Yet, the wealthy old man raised it by 10,000 Spirit, showcasing his wealth. Also, intentionally intimidating other potential competitors.

"611,000 Spirit!" Immediately someone raised the price.

Everyone wants a good thing.

Evil Spirits and Fierce Ghosts, types of Spiritual Bodies, make almost everyone feel dread and fear.

Because they are shadowless and formless, impossible to guard against. Their powers are exceptionally strange.

Fear of ghosts is human nature.

Soon, the price reached 700,000 Spirit. 100,000 more than the base price.

Several bidders had already bowed out.

Yet the competition remained fierce. Perhaps, for those truly wealthy, the contest had just begun.

"One million Spirit! Who dares vie with this old man?" A dauntingly cold voice echoed, utterly domineering.

Chu Feng looked over and found it was an old man with a face full of pustules.

He seemed like a candle in the wind, about to topple over.

The old man was extremely hunched, almost at a ninety-degree angle.

He was seated now.

If standing, to see people, he'd likely have to turn his body sideways.

Moreover, most of the old man's hair had fallen out. All his teeth were gone, his face, head, hands were covered with pus-filled sores of varying sizes.

Why does such a dying person spend one million Spirit contending for Soul Loss Sand?

"This person is Scholar Qin Jian, rumored once to be the top powerhouse on the Divine Martial Continent. Later entered the Sword Immortal City, becoming quite renowned, considered a formidable figure. Yet in recent years, vanished without a trace. Heard he explored some tomb with others. Shockingly, a once handsome person now turned into such an elderly apparition."

Chu Feng heard someone nearby discussing the old man.

He couldn't help but be surprised too.

Chu Feng had heard of Scholar Qin Jian's name. In the Divine Martial Continent, those four words were renowned. Few hadn't heard of him.

This person not only had terribly strong Sword Dao Cultivation but was also extremely learned, knowledgeable beyond comparison. Adding to that, his skilled play of the qin, unknown number of young girls were infatuated with him.

Now, this person had turned into such a tragic figure, truly shocking.

Chu Feng prepared around 1,700,000 Spirit to buy Spiritual Jade for Li Shishi, spending 400,000 Spirit. Now still holding 1,300,000 Spirit, he could make a move and contend.

"Scholar Qin Jian, heard you went to the Ancient Immortal Emperor's Tomb for treasure hunting, does this mean you hit the jackpot?" Young Master Jin Ling's voice sounded.

Regular folks wouldn't dare provoke Scholar Qin Jian, but Young Master Jin Ling, this nouveau riche, feared nothing.

After all, he had his City Lord father backing him.

"That's none of your business!" Scholar Qin Jian struggled to lift his head, glanced at Young Master Jin Ling.

Even speaking caused him to gasp loudly.

"1,100,000 Spirit!" Young Master Jin Ling was rebutted by him, immediately showing a wicked smile, without hesitation announcing a higher price.

And directly raised by 100,000 Spirit.