118: He was an accident.

"I can give you a few, no problem. However, I don't really like hearing the titles 'Brother Yang' or 'Boss Yang'."

Yang Lingchen said with a smile, his face carrying a hint of mockery.

"Brother-in-law, from now on, you are my good brother-in-law."

Ouyang Yunfei said hurriedly, his expression as fawning as could be.

"Hmm, that's a good title. Take them!"

Yang Lingchen casually handed over a dozen king profound pills, appearing very generous.

"Thank you, Brother-in-law. Brother-in-law is so generous."

Ouyang Yunfei was full of excitement and hurriedly put away the Medicinal Pill cautiously, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure in the world.

These were supreme grade king profound pills! With these dozen supreme grade king profound pills, he could reach the Sixth Layer of the King Realm before the Four Sect Grand Competition, giving him more confidence during the Grand Competition.

Just then, a middle-aged man wearing manager's robes walked over and said enthusiastically, "This Young Master, I wonder how many supreme grade king profound pills you have on you?"

"One hundred."

Yang Lingchen said, his expression calm.

In fact, he still had over a thousand, but he didn't want to sell them all. After all, he understood the principle that one should not flaunt wealth.

"According to the market price, a supreme grade king profound pill is one hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. One hundred would be ten million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. What does This Young Master think?" Manager Wu asked, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Deal."

Yang Lingchen couldn't be bothered to haggle here. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well go to the Auction earlier; he might even be able to bid on some good things.

Soon, Manager Wu finished inspecting the goods, and Yang Lingchen successfully received ten million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.

"Brother-in-law, you've really become a tycoon this time. This is my first time seeing so many Mid-Grade Spirit Stones." Ouyang Yunfei said with envy, his eyes almost staring straight.

"Let's go, Brother-in-law will take you to show off."

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he walked towards the Auction site with light, confident steps.

"Alright!" Ouyang Yunfei followed excitedly.

Entering the Auction hall, Yang Lingchen and Ouyang Yunfei found a seat near the front.

At this moment, the Auction site was already packed. Because the Four Sect Grand Competition was approaching, one could say that various forces were gathered at today's Auction.

Experts from all walks of life, noble families, sect masters, and so on were gathered here, hoping to bid on their favorite treasures at the Auction.

"Respected guests, good morning, everyone! Welcome to this Tianwu Chamber of Commerce Auction. I am the host for this Auction, Liu Yanmei."

At this moment, a young woman wearing snow-white gauze with a bewitching figure walked onto the Auction stage.

This woman was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her beautiful eyes were captivating, her cherry lips were tender, her willow eyebrows were like the crescent moon, and her snow-white, slender neck made her look exceptionally noble and elegant. Just a single glance was enough to arouse a strong desire for conquest in people.

As Liu Yanmei's voice fell, the originally noisy and boisterous Auction hall instantly became quiet, and everyone showed infatuated expressions. It was as if they were all attracted by Liu Yanmei's charm and could not extricate themselves.

"This woman is actually skilled in charm techniques."

Yang Lingchen frowned and thought to himself.

The reason Yang Lingchen could tell was because he discovered that the moment Liu Yanmei spoke, she involuntarily released a trace of charm technique.

Although this trace of charm technique was extremely subtle, it was still keenly captured by Yang Lingchen.

For a beauty of Liu Yanmei's level, Yang Lingchen was basically immune. After all, any woman beside him could completely outshine this Liu Yanmei.

"Slap, slap...!"

Yang Lingchen gently patted Ouyang Yunfei's face and laughed, "Brother Ouyang, wake up! Look at your lecherous expression; you're even drooling."

"Brother-in-law, this Liu Yanmei's figure is really good."

Ouyang Yunfei said with obsession, his eyes staring straight at Liu Yanmei on the stage, completely ignoring Yang Lingchen's words.

"Ignorant child."

Yang Lingchen shook his head helplessly, feeling speechless at Ouyang Yunfei's performance.

Just then, Liu Yanmei's bewitching voice sounded again: "The Auction officially begins. Now, we will start auctioning our first item of the day."

"Thousand-year Fire Lingzhi, which can replenish the blood qi lost by the human body. For those who are seriously injured and dying, it can serve as a temporary life-saving measure! The base price is one hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

Liu Yanmei's enchanting voice began to introduce it. Her voice seemed to have a kind of magic, making people unable to resist wanting to place a bid.

As Liu Yanmei's voice fell, the scene began to scramble to bid. After all, the efficacy of the Thousand-year Fire Lingzhi was very attractive.

"I bid one hundred and ten thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones." A stout middle-aged man said, his voice full of urgency.

"I bid one hundred and twenty thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Three hundred thousand."

In the end, this Thousand-year Fire Lingzhi was bought by the stout middle-aged man.

The subsequent Auctions did not have anything that caught Yang Lingchen's attention. However, the atmosphere of the Auction, under Liu Yanmei's mobilization, climbed steadily, and many Auction items were sold at sky-high prices under her instigation.

Just then, Yang Lingchen felt a cold gaze staring at him, so he quickly turned his head to look.

He saw a young man in black silk robes not far behind him, sneering at him, and making a throat-slitting gesture with his hand.

This man in black silk robes was none other than Hong Tianyi, whom Yang Lingchen had met in the Cangyun Mountain Range.

At that time, Hong Tianyi was competing with Ouyang Yunmeng for the black spirit ginseng. He didn't expect to be beaten up by Yang Lingchen, who had suddenly jumped out, and had no choice but to escape.

As the saying goes, enemies are especially jealous when they meet. At this moment, Hong Tianyi wished he could kill Yang Lingchen on the spot.

"Idiot."

Facing Hong Tianyi's provocation, Yang Lingchen directly raised his middle finger at him, his expression full of disdain.

Although he couldn't understand Yang Lingchen's gesture, Hong Tianyi knew that this gesture was definitely not friendly.

"Respected guests, the next item to be auctioned is a Heaven Rank Magical Artifact, the Blood-Eating Sword. This Blood-Eating Sword was excavated from the Ancient Ruins, and among Magical Artifacts of the same level, it is definitely a top-tier existence." Liu Yanmei said in a charming voice.

"Blood-Eating Sword, the base price is five hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

"I bid six hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

"I bid eight hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

"I bid one million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

"Two million, This Young Master bids two million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

At this moment, an extremely arrogant voice rang out. The owner of this voice was none other than Hong Tianyi, who had a grievance with Yang Lingchen.

He looked at everyone triumphantly, as if this Blood-Eating Sword was already in his pocket.

"Three million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones." After Yang Lingchen finished bidding, he looked at Hong Tianyi provocatively.

Hong Tianyi glared at Yang Lingchen and said, "Four million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

At this moment, the scene fell into silence because four million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones already exceeded the true value of this Blood-Eating Sword.

"Five million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. If you can't afford it, go home and drink milk." Yang Lingchen raised his middle finger at Hong Tianyi again, his face full of mockery.

"Little Bastard, you have a lot of Spirit Stones, right? I'll bid one more time and scam you to death, you Little Bastard." Hong Tianyi cursed in his heart.

Then he said, "This Young Master bids six million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."

After speaking, Hong Tianyi looked at Yang Lingchen provocatively, his eyes full of triumph, as if waiting for Yang Lingchen to continue bidding.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen frowned, looking as if he wanted to bid but was reluctant to part with the Spirit Stones.

"Little Bastard, hurry up and bid! Bid! If you bid one more time, This Young Master will let you have it." Hong Tianyi was already starting to get anxious in his heart.

"This Young Master bids six million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. Is there any higher bid?" Liu Yanmei's voice sounded again, her eyes sweeping across the crowd, expecting a higher bid.

"Sigh! I looked carefully, and I happen to have only five million nine hundred and ninety thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. Forget it, I'll let you have this Blood-Eating Sword!" Yang Lingchen laughed, his expression as regretful as could be.

"Six million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, going once."

"Six million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, going twice."

"Six million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, going three times."

"Sold. Congratulations to This Young Master for bidding on the Heaven Rank Advanced Magical Artifact, the Blood-Eating Sword. Please go over there to pay the Spirit Stones." Liu Yanmei smiled charmingly.

This Blood-Eating Sword was worth about 3.5 million. She didn't expect that it could actually be sold for a sky-high price of 6 million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. Just from the commission of this single transaction, she could get quite a lot.

"Little Bastard, you just wait."

Hong Tianyi gritted his teeth, his cold eyes staring fixedly at Yang Lingchen. At this moment, he had the urge to vomit blood.

This sword was only worth 3 million Spirit Stones, but he had spent 6 million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. It would be a lie to say he didn't feel the pain.

"Idiot, why are you staring at your father? Why don't you go pay?" Yang Lingchen sneered, his face full of triumph.

"Brother-in-law, when did you have such a big son?" Ouyang Yunfei asked, his face full of confusion.

"He is just an accident, get it?" A look of disdain appeared on Yang Lingchen's face.

"Oh, an accident. I get it, it means by mistake, right?" Ouyang Yunfei said thoughtfully.

Yang Lingchen and Ouyang Yunfei sang in harmony, making Hong Tianyi so angry that he almost fainted. His face turned bright red, but there was nothing he could do.