Chapter 1347: Cutting out the roots

Half an hour later.

Elder Jin Yuan quickly returned and took out three Qiankun Rings and handed them to Xiao Yi.

"Sir, after deducting the cost of capturing the fire essence veins, all the spiritual veins will be replaced by the blood of monsters."

"Master, please take a look."

Xiao Yi nodded and felt it.

The three Qiankun rings contain three levels of monster blood essence.

Holy Realm, Holy King Realm, Holy King Realm.

Inside the three Qiankun Rings are piles of jade bottles of essence and blood.

Xiao Yi felt it carefully for a while, then withdrew his feeling and nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Master, are you satisfied?" Elder Jin Yuan asked politely.

"Satisfactory and fair." Xiao Yi nodded.

Xiao Yi accepted the three Qiankun Rings, looked at Jin Zhuo, cupped his hands and said, "It's been a long time since I've been busy with you."

"Master Xiao Yi really doesn't want to stay anymore?" Jin Zhuo asked with a pleading tone.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I won't keep it anymore. Besides, do you think I still have money to bid for it now?"

Xiao Yi just joked.

He has already seen the auction list at Wanjin Auction.

There was nothing he needed inside.

Jin Zhuo smiled and said, "Although I, Jin Zhuo, am not as wealthy as Mr. Xiao Yi, I still have some confidence."

"Master Xiao Yi just goes back to bid. If you like something, it belongs to me, Jin Zhuo."

"Ha, it's just a joke." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Okay, I don't have anything else to do here, so I'll take my leave."

Xiao Yi said goodbye, turned around and left.

"Okay." Jin Zhuo nodded and cupped his hands with a look of gratitude on his face.

"Master Xiao Yi's life-saving grace, if you need it in the future, just come to me and Jin Zhuo will never refuse."

"Okay." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, turned around and left Wanjin Mansion.

Then he dodged and flew away in the air.

Behind him, Jin Wuque's figure appeared from nowhere.

"Elder Wu Que."

Elder Jin Yuan and Jin Zhuo bowed at the same time.

"Yeah." Jin Wuxia nodded.

"Elder Wuque..." Elder Jin Yuan suddenly looked troubled.

"I just calculated that that boy made a total of 15 spiritual veins worth of merchandise."

"Even after deducting the cost of the fire essence veins, we still lost more than ten spiritual veins in vain."

"After all, Huo Jingmai also has a 20% discount."

"If you calculate it this way, our Wanjin Mansion has lost one fire essence vein and about 13 spiritual veins."

"So..." Elder Jin Yuan said with an ugly face, "Next time, please ask Elder Wuque not to agree casually."

Jin Wucha nodded and smiled bitterly, "How did I know that this guy is so wealthy?"

Jin Zhuonuo on the side said with a smile, "Elder Jin Yuan is really good at calculation. No wonder he has been the person in charge of the outer hall for many years."

Jin Wuque shook his head, "The essence is essence, but it's too much."

"That boy, protect a high-grade spiritual vein for my Wanjin Mansion, as well as many treasures."

"How can it be compared to a dozen spiritual veins?"

…

Wanjincheng, inside the Jin family's mansion.

Wanjin Mansion belongs to a trading house and is a place for buying and selling.

The members of the Jin family are naturally within the Jin family's mansion.

The Eighteen Houses in the Central Region are not so much eighteen forces, but rather eighteen families that have been passed down for countless years.

Although the Jin family is a business family.

But its own background is not inferior to other prefectures.

There are many powerful people in the Jin family's mansion, and they control a huge business like Wanjin Mansion.

Therefore, from a certain level, the Jin family is even slightly stronger than other families.

At this time, inside a certain building in the Jin family's mansion.

A burly young man with an angry look on his face.

"Dad, that little thief Xiao Yi is so arrogant, but Jin Wuque ignored the rules of the government and insisted on favoring him."

"I see that Jin Wuque is becoming more and more arrogant."

The burly young man is none other than Jin Hu.

And the person he calls dad is naturally the eldest elder of the Jin family, Jin Xiong.

One of the few strong men in the Jin family, a strong man who has long been famous in the Central Region.

When Jin Xiong heard this, his expression did not change much, but he glared at Jin Hu.

"Xiao Yi, little thief?"

"Now in such a big Central Territory, who doesn't know that there are two peak sword cultivators standing behind this kid?"

"Even if the Beiyin Sect went after him, it would be nothing in the end. I wouldn't even dare to let him go."

"How dare you provoke such a person?"

Jin Xiong's tone was a little cold.

"What about Jin Wuque?" Jin Hu gritted his teeth and said, "That little thief didn't have an invitation, but he showed favoritism and let him enter the auction, ignoring the government rules."

"I think, dad, go to the palace master and report him to see if he still dares not to take dad seriously."

"Ignoring government regulations?" Jin Xiong shook his head.

"I told you, there are two peak sword cultivators behind that kid."

"But he has no power." Jin Hu interrupted.

"Hu'er." Jin Xiong's tone was cold, "If you can't see this clearly, you will be a huge disappointment to your father."

"Two peak sword cultivators support him, which family or force can compare with them?"

"This little thief suddenly disappeared a few days ago. Otherwise, the invitation from Wanjin Mansion would have been sent to him."

"Okay, there's no need to mention this matter again." Jin Xiong's tone was cold, he picked up a cup of hot tea from the table beside him and took a sip.

Putting down the teacup, Jin Xiong asked, "By the way, you are back from Jinchen Academy this time. Where is your sworn brother Jin Yu?"

"Jin Yu?" When Jin Hu heard this, his face was filled with anger.

"Forget about that piece of trash, it's useless."

"What?" Jin Xiong frowned.

Jin Hu said angrily, "During the Battle of the Hundred Academy, on the Wuling Peak of Tianzang Academy, that little thief Xiao Yi seriously injured me with a sword."

"Not only did it almost cost me my life, but it also made me lose the qualification to participate in the competition and suffered humiliation."

"Jin Yu, this loser, promised me that he would destroy that little thief Xiao Yi on the competition stage."

"Unexpectedly, he was also blown away by a sword and was ridiculed."

"Dad, tell me, what are you doing with this piece of trash?"

"It's a waste of time, Dad, that you adopted him back then and worked so hard to train him, but he was so miserable."

"It's just a waste of what you cultivated when you come back."

Jin Xiong narrowed his eyes, "Hu'er, you just said that that little thief Xiao Yi almost killed you?"

"That's right." Jin Hu said angrily, "On that day, all the disciples from the major colleges on Wuling Peak, as well as my brothers from Jinchen Academy, knew about this matter."

"If senior brother Jin Chen hadn't taken action to protect me, I would probably not be able to come back alive now."

"Bastard." Jin Xiong was instantly furious.

He slapped the table hard and the table next to him instantly turned into powder.

"Did he dare to harm my Jin Xiong's son?" Jin Xiong's eyes were full of killing intent.

After a while, Jin Xiong regained his composure.

"I heard that this boy defeated the Fourth Elder with one sword strike."

"Such an astonishing strength proves that this child is growing very fast."

"Since you have provoked such monsters, then either you don't take action, or once you do, you must eradicate them."

Jin Xiong's voice was extremely cold.
Chapter completed!