Chapter 185: The Le Family Silver Dragon

Yan Dan actually held a private banquet to celebrate Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng. Not many people attended the banquet, but they were definitely important officials of the core of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The first reason for the celebration was the information brought back by Wuqi. The Qin army's losses were not taken to Yan Dan's heart. The death and injury of more than 100,000 soldiers could not touch the vitality of the Qin Dynasty, and Yan Dan did not take the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops seriously. What he valued was the information brought back by Wuqi. The martial arts practiced by Ying Zheng, the magic weapons possessed by Ying Zheng, and the various magical magics possessed by the generals of the Qin army and important officials.

This information is the biggest reason why Yan Dan enthroned Wuqi as Duke and added one fifth of the county on the south bank of Huaiyang as his fiefdom. Ying Zheng knew nothing about the situation of many generals and important officials of the Dayan Dynasty, and the Dayan Dynasty already knew about his various situations, which was a strategic step ahead.

As for Lu Chengfeng's victory over 70,000 Shanbo barbarians and the elimination of Gao Lingguo's achievements in colluding with the barbarians, it was quite good compared to it, but it was a bit overshadowed in the face of Wuqi's contribution. Yan Dan just praised Lu Chengfeng for a few words, allowing him to firmly hold the position of Zuo Guozheng, which was explained.

After drinking for the middle of the night, Yan Dan summoned important officials to discuss various countermeasures against the Qin Dynasty. Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng were not qualified to attend such memories at all, so he obediently returned home. However, Wuqi had two additional people, one Xiong Jin and the other Xiong Yin. The two brothers were the uncle and second uncle of Xiong Qing's brothers. They had the cultivation of Nascent Soul and were also low-level spirit beasts that awakened the bloodline of the special spirit beast "Big Metro Bone Bear". Although they were the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, they were enough to fight against ordinary human cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This was the personal guard assigned by Yan Dan to Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng. Wuqi had been in Ji for less than a year and had provoked God to many enemies. Some of them came for no reason. Yan Dan was a little embarrassed, so he assigned Xiong Jin and Xiong Yin to Wuqi.

After nothing happened all night, Wuqi slept in his monastery without any pressure for a night, then he stood up and finished washing and changing clothes under the servitude of several maids. After thinking for a while, Wuqi took out several exquisitely shaped magic weapons that he had looted from the catfish's hands, wrapped them in a random bag, and then called everyone to go out to the Zhenle Garden outside the city to see Princess Zhengle.

I haven't seen Jun Le for several months. One of Wuqi was afraid that Jun Le would get angry, and the other was that he really missed her a little.

Surrounded by a group of bear monsters and a large group of guards, Wuqi had just arrived at the gate of the Duke Mansion when he saw Hai Yuntian dressed in green clothes across the road, looking at this side. Hai Yuntian obviously wanted to come over, but he really didn't have the courage to sway in front of the Duke Mansion in Yanle, so he squatted across the road.

Wuqi looked at Hai Yuntian in surprise and waved to him quickly, "Hai Yuntian, what are you doing there? Didn't I tell you that if you have anything to come to Yanlegong Mansion to find me? It's better if you squat in the doorman and wait, why bother standing there in a daze?"

Seeing Wuqi recognize him, Haiyuntian ran over excitedly and hurriedly said to Wuqi: "Mr. Marquis, you are back. I have been looking for you several times these days, but you are not here. Today is the last day of this "Qizhen Conference", and I have rushed over to find you. The rules of the Duke's Mansion are big, how dare I guard it inside?"

Wuqi laughed, and he patted Hai Yuntian on the shoulder and smiled, "It's me wrong. I'm not in Jidu these days, and I forgot to explain it to you. Well, what is the Qizhen Conference? What does the last day mean?"

Hai Yuntian hurriedly smiled and said, "This rare treasure conference is amazing. You are a cultivator. This rare treasure conference is a special event that specializes in auctioning various rare treasures that monks can use, as well as some strange things that cannot be distinguished. There will only be one ten years, and each session lasts for one month. Today is the last day and it is also a good day for auctioning various treasures that will be the finale."

Wuqi was stunned and hurriedly asked Hai Yuntian for details. Only then did he realize that although Jidu had a Sihaiji selling strange things around the world, Sihaiji targeted more ordinary merchants and those random cultivators who had no choice but to sell many strange things, but the real top-quality rare treasures had to go to the once-in-a-decade rare treasures.

At the Qizhen Conference, all chambers of commerce, powerful families, immortal sects, and powerful monks in the Dayan Dynasty would attend this ten-year event. Some good things that were not visible in the Four Seas Collection would only appear at the Qizhen Conference. At the last Qizhen Conference, one of the last treasures was a acquired spirit bead condensed by Gengjin energy, which was eventually exchanged for the fiefs of thirty cities by General Le Yi of the Great Yan.

Wuqi's eyes lit up. He already had the acquired spirit fire bead and the acquired spirit water bead. Now there is another spirit bead condensed by the acquired Gengjin energy. Didn't God intend to ask him to gather a set of treasures of the acquired five elements? General Le Yi bought this spirit bead? Wuqi immediately left his heart and wanted to go to Le Yi's house when he has time. This bead worth thirty cities would be a huge disaster in his hands.

After hesitating for a while, Wuqi nodded and said, "You remember what I said. If you have any good things, don't forget to inform me. Tsk, I was going to ask for a meeting with Princess Junle, but it doesn't matter if I'm one day late. Where is the Qizhen Conference? Take me there quickly."

Hai Yuntian nodded and bowed quickly. Wuqi asked someone to prepare a mount for him and rushed to the venue of the Hai Yun Tianchao Qizhen Conference.

The Qizhen Conference was organized by the Dayan royal family, the Thirteen Immortal Sects, major powerful families and the largest chamber of commerce. The tax paid by the Qizhen Conference once in a decade is astronomical. Such a grand event will naturally not be held in the small space in Jidu City, but will have a special venue.

Eighty miles outside the east gate of Jidu, surrounded by several hills, there is an exquisite and beautiful lake. A three-story white jade platform is built in the middle of the lake that is several miles long and wide. This platform is the auction site of the Qizhen Conference. Around this lake, a large number of exquisite pavilions and houses are built on the hillsides around the surrounding hills. These pavilions that are enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people are for the VIPs participating in the Qizhen Conference to bid.

There are specially made magic circles in each pavilion and house, which allow VIPs to clearly see what the items on the auction table look like, and can also press the button on the magic circle to conduct an auction price increase. If VIPs have questions about the items they are auctioned, they can also go on stage to check the auction items directly. The monks can fly to the middle of the lake with their swords, while ordinary people can pick them up by ferry, which is extremely convenient.

Listening to Hai Yuntian’s introduction of various secrets and interesting stories in the auction hall, Wuqi and his group soon arrived at the Qizhen Conference.

After a strict inspection, Wuqi was sent to a small hill to the east of the lake, a VIP temple reserved specifically for Yanlegong Mansion. The organizer of the Qizhen Conference was well-informed and knew the relationship between Wuqi's newly promoted Tianyun Gong and Lu Chengfeng, so he directly sent Wuqi to this three-layer house with three buildings on the left and right, with tall, wide and gorgeous furnishings.

Standing on the terrace with a thick pure fur carpet with a height of several feet long and wide, you can directly overlook the white jade platform in the middle of the lake. The small magic array used for auction is suspended in the middle of the terrace and can move anywhere according to the guests' wishes. On the shell of the small magic array made of purple gold, there are five buttons made of five-color crystal stones, representing the additional price of 10,000 gold, 100,000 gold, million gold, and tens of million gold.

If you encounter a treasure that cannot decide the ownership if you increase the price of more than ten million gold, you can press a button made of black crystal next to it and contact the auction host directly, and use a mineral vein, a city or simply a territory to trade. Listening to Hai Yuntian introducing the auction rules here and the value represented by those crystals, Wuqi couldn't help but feel a cold sweat in his heart. What can he buy here with his wealth?

Looking around the terrace for a while, Wuqi found that the pavilions near the monastery were all owned by the top nobles of the Dayan Dynasty. On the left was the monastery under the name of Yan Xigong, the right king of the Dayan Dynasty. A little upward, on the hillside about twenty feet higher than the monastery where Wuqi was, was the monastery of King Ren Yan Xianchen.

Just as Hai Yuntian introduced the ownership of the nearby monastery, Wuqi suddenly saw the white sand path near the green bamboo. Princess Zhengle, who looked a little haggard, walked slowly towards this side surrounded by a group of palace guards. Wuqi was immediately overjoyed and jumped up quickly, and his toes were lightly on the bamboo pole, as if a wisp of breeze pounced on Princess Zhengle.

There are still dozens of feet away from Princess Chengle, and Princess Chengle and the people around her have raised their heads.

Seeing that it was Wuqi, the palace guards who had originally drawn their swords and acted as if they were to stop.

Princess Zhengle's haggard face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and a smile that could not be hidden was leisurely. But in the blink of an eye, she gritted her teeth heavily, stomped her feet hard, and threw her hands hard on her waist, and stared at Wuqi with her nose and stared at her, showing off her look like a aunt, I'm very angry, you can do what you can do to make me happy little daughter.

Wuqi chuckled slightly and was about to say hello to Princess Zhengle when a gentle dragon roar came.

A handsome young man wearing a white embroidered battle robe with a silver marrowed Pixiu crown on his head, and a white rhinoceros leather boot on his face, his face was like a silver basin, his eyes were like stars, and his body was covered with snow-white white. He suddenly turned out from behind Princess Chengle and stabbed Wuqi in the heart with a random shot. The young man shouted sternly: "How dare you assassin assassin assassin!"

The silver spear is like lightning, 18 feet long, the thickness of a chicken, and is densely wrapped around nine thin dragons that are entangled with each other.

The spearhead was extremely sharp, and a faint silver cold light shot out several feet at the tip of the spear, carrying a cracking wind that made people's eardrums hurt. It almost arrived in front of Wuqi at the same time as the spearhead was released. The spearhead brought up a silver rainbow that was dozens of feet long. The spearhead almost pierced Wuqi's body, and the tail of the silver rainbow was still wrapped in front of Princess Zhengle.

The handsome young man who had shot the gun had his eyes cold and followed the spear to Wuqi, and his fists slammed towards his body like thunder.

He punched his heart and stabbed his dantian with one punch, which clearly showed the momentum of killing Wuqiu with one blow.

A shot, two fists, and the strong wind brought by the surrounding bamboo forests shattered, and the long bamboo fibers ran around the sky, whizzing like arrows.

Wuqi retreated quickly, and he cursed angrily: "Where did the mad dog come from? He bites people randomly in broad daylight?"

The silver spear and his fists followed Wuqi's body and the young man shouted sternly: "This general Le Xu is the legitimate grandson of General Le Yi. He is known as Silver Dragon. The bold assassin, and he will die quickly!"

Wuqi's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "Le Yi's grandson? Grandson, get out!"

Wuqi's body suddenly fell backwards, and his right leg flew upwards. After being trained deep in Mengshan, he absorbed some of the dragon essence and blood of the catfish dragon. Wuqi's physical strength was far beyond Le Yun's imagination. His body movements were even more frighteningly fast, as if there was no trace of it at all. He suddenly punched Le Yun's lower abdomen.
Chapter completed!