you dare to claim yourselves as disciples of Buddha""I..."Great Compassion Monk was speechless after being reprimanded. In fact, Ye Bufan didn't give him another chance to speak. As soon as he finis...Ye Bufan turned his head to look. The one speaking was the young man who had been following Mu Feiyan. At this moment, his eyes were staring at Ye Bufan with a sinister gaze like a hungry wolf.

This person also comes from the Liuli Xianzong. He is Zheng Qi, the grandson of Grand Elder Zheng Boyuan, which is the same person who had a marriage contract with Mu Feiyin before.

After the incident with the Immortal Slurry, Elder Mu Yan went to the door to break off the engagement.

Zheng Boyuan didn't break off the engagement, but he also didn't continue to propose. His meaning is to put it on hold for now.

Since both his grandson and Mu Feiyan are relatively young, he figured they should just take their time getting to know each other. He could decide about the marriage later.

Mu Yan had never retrieved the Lèijī Shí, so he couldn't fully return the betrothal gift. It was also not good to make things too harsh, so the matter was temporarily put aside.

After that, the Zheng family changed their strategy. Zheng Qi spent every day by Mu Feiyan's side.

After Chu Xiao's death, seeing his granddaughter listless and sad, Mu Yan learned that there was an auction at Zhexinglou this time, so he brought her here to relax.

Zheng Qi received the news and immediately ran over, surrounding her with flattery.

It wasn't that Mu Feiyan ignored him; he could endure even that. It was the fact that a rival suddenly appeared, igniting the suppressed anger within him instantly.

Ye Bufan glanced at him: "Who are you What's it to you"

"Kid, I'm Zheng Qi, the grandson of the Great Elder of Liuli Xianzong. Dare you speak to me like that Are you looking for death"

As the grandson of the eldest elder, he grew up in respect and pampering from a young age, with an arrogance ingrained in his bones.

Zheng Qi's expression was sinister: "Come here, break this kid's legs first!"

The four great celestial immortals behind him all belonged to the Zheng family. Receiving their master's orders, the four immediately surrounded him.

"Zheng Qi, what are you doing"

Mufēiyān spread her arms wide, shielding Yè Bùfán behind her. "See who dares to touch my Big Brother Chu!"

As Zheng Qi watched the woman he was pursuing protect another man, his expression grew increasingly gloomy.

"Feiyan, you get out of the way. This is a matter between men."

Mu Feiyan cried out: "Forgot what place this is, this is Zexing Tower, can you afford the consequences of making trouble here"

"This..."

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, extinguishing half of Zheng Qi's anger.

Although he is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Liuli Xianzong, and although their Zheng family is powerful, they are still incomparable to a behemoth like the Zexing Building.

Before going out, Zheng Boyuan repeatedly reminded him that he could make trouble anywhere, but absolutely not to provoke the Zhexing Building.

Seeing that several guards from the Zhexinglou were already looking this way, he hurriedly waved his hand and called back those few great fairies.

"All come back."

"Kid, from now on keep your eyes open and don't mess with our young master."

A bearded Daoist priest patted Ye Bufan's shoulder and then retreated with the other three.

"Zheng Qi, I warn you, you are absolutely not allowed to touch Brother Chu in any way."

Perhaps Yan's expression was stern, but it lacked much deterrence. She now regretted not bringing more Mu family experts.

As expected, Zheng Qi completely ignored her warning and continued to glare at Ye Bufan menacingly.

"Kid, if you have the guts, stay hidden in Zhexing Tower forever and never come out. Otherwise, your death will be upon you."

"Idiot!"

Ye Bufan glanced at him dismissively, too lazy to pay attention to this kind of wastrel. He strode directly into Zhēxīnglóu.

"Young master, wait for me."

"Chu Ge, wait for me!"

Yuhua Ling and Mu Feiyuan chased after him together, each grabbing Ye Bufan's arm.

Zheng Qi stood behind, his eyes blazing with anger. If looks could kill, he would have dismembered this young man a thousand times over.

Zheng Qi let out a cold snort: "I will dismember him a thousand times, flay his skin and pull out his tendons!"

The goat-bearded man nodded. "Master, there's no need to rush. A mere True Immortal is nothing. Killing him is easier than crushing an ant. His death knell will sound the moment we leave Zixing Tower!"

Zheng Qi nodded and stepped inside.

For him, Ye Bufan was just an insignificant nobody, someone he could squash with a single slap. What truly mattered was Mu Feiyin.

First, he was attracted to her beauty. Besides, she was a woman with special significance to his family.

Before coming, Zheng Boyuan repeatedly urged that no matter what means were used, he must win over the favor of others.

Ye Bufan entered the Zhāxīng Lóu, and as the auction was not yet underway, he wandered around.

The Zhexinglou is divided into nine floors in total. In terms of scale, it is even larger than his Lingyaodeng.

From the first to the eighth floor, there are all kinds of elixir, pills, artifacts and other cultivation resources. The ninth floor is the auction venue.

Ye Bufan walked from the first floor to the eighth floor. It's indeed the largest business institution in the entire fairy world. Here, there are countless spiritual herbs and various cultivation resources.

From the first order to the eighth order, there are no higher orders, after all, this is just the Lower Immortal Realm.

Legend has it that the highest cultivation level is that of a Xian Wang, and high-level spirit herbs simply have no market because nobody can afford them.

Along the way, Ye Bufan did not see Lei Jishi's shadow. There were many other treasures he had his eye on, but they were not urgently needed and were all quite expensive, so he did not make a move.

He now needs to make sure he has enough Xianjing on hand to deal with the upcoming auction.

In fact, he now has a considerable fortune in his hands. The storage rings looted before, plus the reward given by the Ice Citadel Empire, amount to nearly fifty million low-grade Immortal Crystals.

Such a large sum of wealth could almost surpass that of a small sect.

Zheng Qi didn't know any of this. He had been following behind Ye Bufan all along, and seeing that he only looked but didn't buy anything, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"You're a pauper, you can't afford anything. What are you doing here"

Mu Feiyan glared fiercely at him, then turned to Ye Bufan, "Brother Chu, what did you have your eyes on I can buy it for you as repayment for before."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "There's no need, I have plenty of money. When we get there and you see something you like, just tell me and I'll buy it for you."

What he said was true. Without the girl in front of him, he would never have been able to get such a large piece of Lei stone.

Without Lei Jishi, it is even more impossible to upgrade the Yúnlei Hulu.

Without the Rain-Suppressing Gourd, it would have been impossible to safely pass through the Annihilation Thunder Tribulation, and there wouldn't be the cultivation level I have today.

In that case, he was still grateful to Mu Feiyan, and it was only natural to buy her some small gifts.

Mu Feiyan, however, was unaware of his thoughts. Her cheeks flushed red: "Thank you, Brother Chu. Actually, there's no need. I brought a lot of Xianjing."

Zheng Qi let out a cold snort: "Sweet talk, you're just a poor ghost. I don't believe you can buy anything good."

"Brother Chu, don't mind him."

Mu Feiyan glared at Zheng Qi again, then reached out and pulled out a beautifully wrapped parchment scroll. “Brother Chu, take a look, this is the catalog of auction items. Is there anything you like”

(What do you guys think the star item of the auction is going to be I bet you can't guess it.) and then smiled at Fan Xiaofeng: "Senior Brother Fan, admit defeat and call me big brother!"Under everyone's watchful gaze, Fan Xiaofeng's face turned as red as a pig liver, but the bet was right the...