Chapter 15

For the next two days, Fang Jie returned to his normal life—going to school every morning, practicing the martial art "Point General" after returning, and practicing "One Thought Jue" repeatedly at night while gathering his true energy.

As for the college, because of the previous turmoil, it inevitably attracted a lot of discussion and pointing, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to study seriously.On the contrary, during this period, he went in and out of the Bajiao Pavilion many times, and read various books in an attempt to find information about the identity of the little frog, but there was no clue.

As for the martial art "Point General", after two days of continuous practice, he has been able to master it proficiently, and the number of stops for rapid movement has also increased from six to eight.

As for the "One Thought Jue" and the concentration of true energy, it has also improved rapidly.Yi Nian Jue has already started to attack the third layer of Yi Nian Soul Devourer. The concentration of true energy, along with the continuous consumption of the dantian's spiritual power, has made good progress. I believe it will take another ten days at most, and the remaining half of the spiritual power will be consumed When it is exhausted, it is also the time to gather the energy.

In the third article, Fang Jie came home from the morning class after morning class. He just walked to the door when he suddenly heard a young boy calling him. When someone came over, he took a closer look and found that it was a boy from Juxian Building.

"Is there any news about what I want?" Fang Jie's first sentence was this.

The boy nodded quickly, "Yes, in a small auction house, the shopkeeper quickly got a seat after he knew about it, he asked me to tell you, meet at Juxian Tower."

Fang Jie was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "Okay, I'll go now." Then he didn't bother to change his clothes, and hurried to Juxian Building with the young man.

Coincidentally, just after arriving at the shop, the shopkeeper came back.

"How is it? Have you found the Formless Spirit?" Fang Jie went up to him and asked.

The shopkeeper replied with sweat profusely: "Well, there is a small auction house on the East and West Streets of the city. Its sign is 'Jintong'. , I won’t go at all, I got a place but I found a lot of people.” After speaking, he took out a nameplate from his arms and said: “This is a prince who gave it up, you can use it for this game.”

"Thank you! I have the opportunity to buy you a drink." Fang Jie nodded, then turned and walked out.

When the shopkeeper heard that the young master invited him to drink, he was stunned for a moment, and then he felt very happy, but he didn't say anything, and the man disappeared in a blink of an eye, and hurried to chase him out, shouting: "Young master, only real money is accepted there, you don't bring money." I can't afford anything for the money, wait a minute and let the cabinet prepare it for you..."

"I don't need to bring any money, not even a dime. This trip is just an empty-handed white wolf idea." Fang Jie turned around and ran ahead.

The shopkeeper watched him slip into the crowd, and muttered to himself inexplicably, "Not a dime? A white wolf with empty gloves? What does this mean, Young Master?"

Fang Jie walked a few alleys, and soon reached the remote east of the city. He searched for Jintong Auction House all the way, and finally found it in a three-way road.

He walked into the second-floor building, went up the steps, and verified the nameplate at a door. After entering, he found that, as the shopkeeper said, this auction house was indeed simple enough, just in front of it. There are more than 30 chairs in rows below, and the people are almost full, but there are three private boxes in the lower part of the rear.

"Fang Jie?" Suddenly a voice sounded beside him.

Fang Jie, who was standing in the aisle, turned his head and saw Zhang Shu with a surprised face. After calling out this name, several people nearby also looked at him.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Shu asked.His expression was a little weird.

Fang Jie shook the nameplate in his hand, and said with a smile: "What else can you do here, of course it's auctioning things?"

"Hey, you are the son of Fang Yuanshan, the richest man in the state of Jin. If something happens, you can make troubles in the imperial city. How can you like this kind of place? I'm afraid you are here to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Zhang Shu said sourly. Said.He has always disliked Fang Jie.Especially the turmoil that happened a few days ago made the Fang family a big hit, and even killed his friend Yao Sihai. Outside.Now that I have the opportunity, of course I want to say a few words to vent my anger.And all he can do is just play tricks, deep down in his heart he is still quite afraid of Fang Jie.

Fang Jie also knew the dark psychology of this kind of person, so he didn't bother to argue with him, so he smiled noncommittally, and looked for his position with his nameplate.

Seeing that he was ignored, Zhang Shu felt annoyed, looked at the nameplate in Fang Jie's hand, took out his nameplate from his arms, and said, "Your seat is in that corner, if you don't want to accommodate, I don't mind How about you follow me to the box on the second floor?"

"I'll just sit down." Fang Jie said, and walked towards the corner.

Looking at his back, Zhang Shu snorted, cursing inwardly that he didn't know what to do, then shook the nameplate of his box and headed towards the second floor.

There are not many things in this small auction house, just a few items, and the wealth of the people present is also comparable, so the competition is also flat.

Soon, Wuxiangjing appeared on the stage. After the auctioneer introduced it for a while, Fang Jie, who had been drowsy, immediately regained his energy. After waiting for a while, he began to bid, "300 taels."

"500 taels!" Almost immediately after he shouted his bid, a box on the second floor shouted.

One time it was more than 200 taels, which is considered a big deal here. All the people present looked at the box on the second floor with surprise on their faces. Zhang Shu was standing in front of the window, smiling and waving to Fang Jie who looked the same, with a provocative look. look like.

Seeing this, Fang Jie sneered in his heart, but on the surface he looked embarrassed, and called the price twice, and after seeing that he was suppressed again, there was no more movement.

Zhang Shu was overjoyed this time, and continued to bid aggressively, and finally succeeded in overpowering the crowd, and won the Wuxiangjing at a price of 800 taels.

As for the next few auction items, he was not interested anyway.However, he still has one important thing to do before he leaves, and that is to humiliate Fang Jie well.

"Young Master Fang, you said that you are the son of the richest man in the state of Jin and the person who will inherit the wealth of the Wanguan family in the future. How come you don't know how to bring enough money when you come to this small place? It's fine if you don't bring enough money. You can borrow it from me. Why? It’s a good time to not speak, but it’s a pity that this Phaseless Essence can only fall into my hands.” Zhang Shu stood in front of Fang Jie holding the Phaseless Essence the size of a fist, and said with a smile.From his point of view, after finally having such a condescending attitude like a victor, he would never tire of making sarcastic remarks.

At this time Fang Jie also stood up, took a few steps closer, and said with a dissatisfied look: "Don't be complacent, it's just a piece of Wuxiangjing, I didn't get it this time, I still have opportunities in the future."

"Oh, should I say that you are young and ignorant, or that you have short knowledge?" Zhang Shu smiled brighter, pointing to the Wuxiangjing in his hand and said: "This Wuxiangjing has always been something that can be encountered but not sought after. High-end There may not be a place, and there may not be no small shops. It can only be said that it is lucky to come across it. If it is really useful, you can wait for news for a year or so, let alone this piece of Wuxiangjing Such a big piece, but also so pure, if you think about the next chance, it may not be possible in this life."

"I believe that phaseless spirits are rare, but I don't believe that this piece is really a great boutique? Bragging?" Fang Jie looked suspicious.

Zhang Shu clicked his lips, enjoying the current conversation, and handed some Wuxiangjing over, saying: "Look at the size, look at the transparency, understand?"

Fang Jie moved closer, looked left and right, and kept muttering: "Anyway, I don't believe it."

"Why don't we find an appraiser? This auction house has a consultant." Zhang Shu curled his lips, really trying to convince Fang Jie.

However, at this moment, Fang Jie's eyebrows twitched suddenly, because it was not obvious to lower his head, so Zhang Shu didn't notice it. After this inadvertent facial expression, he raised his head again, looked at Zhang Shu and said, "No need , I believe it, you did get a fine product, goodbye."

Seeing that he gave in all of a sudden, Zhang Shu didn't recover for a while, and when he was about to say something, Fang Jie had already left.

"The milk smells dry, and you still fight with me, hum." He left such a sentence, and then left in a good mood.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "click", Zhang Shu looked down, and saw that the Phaseless Spirit in his hand had been split into two, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It didn't matter that he was stunned, the Phaseless Essence split into two halves, but naturally separated and slipped from his injury, and then fell to the ground with a "poof", turning into a pile of sand-like powder.

(End of this chapter)

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