1429: C1429 Centennial Auction

C1429 Centennial Auction

After Zhang Hua, Zhang Loong, and Zhang Siyuan left, Zhang Ming first looked in the direction Jiang Ting left. Although Jiang Ting's back was no longer visible, it did not stop him from looking in that direction.

After observing for a while, he slowly stretched out his right hand. He spread out his palm, and a faint trace of blood could be seen on it.

After looking at his palm for a long time, Zhang Ming then looked at the direction Jiang Ting left and muttered: "What a strong strike. Although I was in a hurry to save him, but …" "Jiang Ting is only a level 1 Spirit. The power of the giant sword formed by my Perception actually shook the area between my palm and my palm until blood flowed out …"

Not long later, Zhang Ming retracted his gaze, and muttered in his heart: "That's right, with such a powerful spiritual will, his attainments in alchemy is probably above what I expected, no wonder the Patriarch had the Third Elder personally come out to invite him to join Zhang Family."

Of course, in the eyes of the Zhang Family disciples here, Zhang Ming was only in a daze, but they could see the blood on his palm.

Because of this, their estimate of Jiang Ting's strength rose once again.

"..."

In the blink of an eye, another month had passed.

In this month, practically the entire Zhang Family disciple knew of Jiang Ting's name, who had just entered the Zhang Family. This was also because Jiang Ting had defeated Zhang Siyuan in a thunderbolt at the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, and none of the Zhang Family disciples dared to underestimate him.

If Jiang Ting had sincerely joined Zhang Family, the situation would naturally get better and better. Unfortunately, it wasn't like that.

In this month, Jiang Ting would often allow Spring Grass to take him on a stroll within the Zhang Family Palace. Aside from a few restricted areas, Jiang Ting had also visited every single one of them once.

Perhaps it was because he had just joined, or perhaps it was because he was merely a first grade Divine Pill Master and was temporarily unable to help Nuo Da's Zhang Family. Therefore, in these few days, the Zhang Family had not allowed Jiang Ting to refine pills, which had allowed him to have some peace and leisure.

Another period of time passed.

Spring Grass called out from outside the garden, "Young Master, I wonder where you're going to take a walk today."

"Today …"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting said softly: "I have walked through the entire mansion once and can be considered to know the path. I won't walk today, rest up."

"Since that's the case, this servant will take my leave first. If Young Master has any orders, please notify them and this servant will immediately rush over." Spring Grass naturally wouldn't say anything.

Jiang Tingze sat down on the ground and began channeling his God Power … Circulating the Absolute God Technique to strengthen his control over the God Power.

Soon, the three cycles had finished.

"Dong Dong Dong …" A knock sounded on the door.

Jiang Ting instantly stopped and opened his eyes.

"Brother Jiang, I wonder if this is convenient." The people outside were the first to speak.

"Zhang Ming, why would he suddenly come here?" Jiang Ting was a bit surprised. From what he knew, Zhang Ming usually stayed in the training grounds for a long time and would not leave for no reason. Could it be that something happened?

"Creak …" The gate to the garden opened.

The one in the lead was naturally the most outstanding person among the younger generation, Zhang Ming, who was half a step behind the other two. They were Zhang Hua, who appeared in the training field before, and Zhang Xu, who had once invited Jiang Ting.

"Brother Jiang." Zhang Ming and the other two also clasped their fists.

Jiang Ting naturally would not be arrogant. Instead, he politely replied, "Brother Zhang Ming, Brother Zhang Hua, Brother Zhang Xu, please enter."

Zhang Ming was the first to enter the garden, "Please excuse me, Brother Jiang."

"No worries, I just happen to be preparing to relax after my training."

After replying, Jiang Ting revealed a trace of curiosity, "Brother Zhang, since the three of you are here at the same time, I believe you didn't come for no reason. What orders do you have for me?"

Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting chuckled again: "I am not good at real combat, I am only good at alchemy. If I need help concocting pills, I will not decline."0

The mouths of Zhang Ming and the other two immediately twitched... Not good at actual combat?

One month ago, the three swordsmen from the Martial Arts Practice Field were still there. Was this not considered an expert in actual combat?

Therefore, Zhang Ming was the first to laugh bitterly, "Brother Zhang, you must be joking. The sword strike from before last month was not too bad in the beginning, but after thinking about it carefully, even if I faced Brother Jiang's sword attack, I would not be able to gain any benefits. If I'm not good at real combat, then other people must live in vain."

Only Zhang Ming himself would know if the third part was true or false.

"I, Jiang Chen, am not modest. I am indeed not good at fighting. If I don't want to fight, I can only use my Divine Sense and force myself to fight. If the enemy can suppress my Divine Sense, then my other fighting capabilities might not even reach zero." Jiang Ting immediately explained.

Zhang Ming flattered him once again, "With Brother Jiang's spiritual will, who among the same realm can suppress him?"

Jiang Ting smiled and did not continue to pester him. Instead, he revealed a probing expression, "The three of you have come together today. I believe you have something to discuss?"

"Look at my brain and marvel at Brother Jiang's strength, I almost forgot about proper business."

Zhang Ming patted his head in annoyance. Then, he said with a serious expression, "Brother Jiang, the auction is about to begin. Are you going to attend?"

"Auction?" Jiang Ting blinked his eyes and revealed a hint of confusion.

Zhang Ming was also stunned. "Brother Jiang, you don't know?"

He was truly a bit surprised. He originally thought that Jiang Ting knew about it, but it seemed like he didn't know anything when he looked at it now.

Jiang Ting asked directly: "What auction?"

"…"

The corner of Zhang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. He then smiled bitterly, "I thought Brother Jiang knew, but I didn't expect …"

It was indeed true that there was going to be an auction that was going to be held soon, it was an auction that would be held once every hundred years in Demon Sealing City. However, it wasn't with the Zhang Family or the Li Family, but rather, it was with the distribution of the divine pills on this Heavenly Wolf Star.

After all, if one was poor, then the Godly Pill Association would naturally not allow people who did not have the qualifications to bid for treasures to occupy the space and position of the auction.

Not only would the auction house produce all kinds of godly pills, there would also be all kinds of precious materials and even godly weapons. After all, this was held only once every hundred years, so it was not right to not cherish them.

When he first came to Demon Sealing City, he had been completely focused on finding the map fragments. After coming to an agreement with Yu Fei, he had been completely focused on preparing for the fight between the Li Family and Zhang Family.

Jiang Ting didn't know about it at all. If Zhang Ming hadn't come to inform him, Jiang Ting probably wouldn't have gotten the news until the end of the auction.

Was there a need to ask if he was participating?

Jiang Ting's voice did not have the slightest hesitation: "Naturally, we have to go and take a look at the centennial auction."

"Since that's the case, I'll come over tomorrow. At that time, we'll head over together." The smile on Zhang Ming's face never faded.

Jiang Ting clasped his hands, "Thank you."

After saying a little more, the three of them got up and left.

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