At the auction, there was a seventh-grade short sword magic weapon that made Xiao Douzi feel moved, but because the price soared, it was finally sold at the price of 120 taels of top-grade spirit stones, and Xiao Douzi finally gave up.

"Magic tools are so expensive?" Chu Yanqi asked curiously.

"Well, there are fewer and fewer good weapon refiners now." Xiao Douzi sighed, "That short sword is good and suits me very well. I am already in the third level of the Yuanling stage. When I am waiting to practice to the fifth level of the heaven, I will be able to drive things and use magic weapons." As he said that, he was not only a little dejected.

"Master Ling thinks he will prepare magic weapons for you." Chu Yanqi comforted.

"There is a very good sword from Master." Xiao Douzi said, but he didn't say anything. He didn't like the sword very much. He took a look at the one he had just now.

"Hey hey hey, look at it, what a beautiful thing." Hao Qiang suddenly whispered.

"Ah?" Chu Yanqi looked up at the auction table. The auction table was actually a piece of underwear, which looked a bit like a shirt from his previous life, shining with silver light, with some patterns embroidered with gold wire, and the light was shining.

"Hey—" Chu Yanqi asked, "Can the clothes be auctioned?"

"That's definitely not an ordinary dress." Chu Yunjie looked at him with an idiot's look.

Chu Yanqi turned his head, and he naturally knew that it was not an ordinary clothes, but the question was, what is the function of the clothes? Otherwise, what would he ask?

After a while, I heard a woman on the auctioneer's introduction that the clothes were called silver silk armor, which had a spirit-buying map that could not be lowered by the spirit-building masters, which could withstand the full-strength attack of the Dan Ling Stage master.

When Chu Yanqi heard this, he immediately gasped. With such a piece of clothing, it would be a life for the cultivator to have more. However, the auction price was also amazing, and it was actually 600 taels of top-grade spirit stone.

At 800 taels, Chu Yanqi called for a price, but there was a rich man below, so he called for 1,000 taels directly. He immediately gave up. He thought he had a price of 1,000 taels of high-grade spirit stones at once, and he was considered a rich man alone, but he didn't expect that in this small auction house, he was all poor.

And in this way, there were still many people bidding. Chu Yanqi discovered that at the beginning, there were at least seven or eight people bidding, and in the end, three people were left.

After entanglement, the final price of the silver silk armor stopped at 1,500 taels of high-grade spirit stone. The auctioneer was about to make a decision, but at this moment, a voice coldly and calmly shouted: "One,600 taels."

Everyone gasped. Although the silver silk armor was indeed very precious, it was just a defensive magic weapon after all. It could only be worn inside and did not play any other role. It was really not worth the money.

Chu Yanqi heard the voice of this sound familiar, and looked up and it turned out to be the man in black.

The man in black seemed to feel Chu Yanqi's gaze, looked up at him, and then nodded slightly to greet him.

Chu Yanqi smiled at him, but stopped looking at him, staring at someone, which was very impolite.

Finally, the silver silk armor was sold by the man in black with a top-grade spirit stone of 1,800 taels. The auction was announced to end. Chu Yunjie immediately got up and left. He was originally planning to take Xiao Douzi out for a walk today and ask for the younger brother's good fortune. As a result, Xiao Douzi insisted on bringing Chu Yanqi over, which led to Chu Yanqi's surprising good luck, but he was very caring.

The more I thought about it, the more unhappy Chu Yunjie became. On the way back, I couldn't help but say, "You are a person who cannot practice. Why do you want so many spirit stones to do? Why don't you sell it to me!"

"What are you going to buy?" Chu Yanqi suddenly thought of the man in his dungeon. He was originally planning to rob the prison, but only him and Hao Qiang were really dangerous. If he didn't do it well, he would get himself in.

"Gold!" Chu Yunjie said angrily.

"How much gold does twenty taels of top-grade spirit stone cost?" Chu Yanqi laughed and said, "Chu Yunjie, don't joke. You can't get so much gold. Instead of doing this, you might as well exchange something else."

Chu Yunjie's heart moved, and when he heard his words, he seemed to be a little loose, he immediately asked, "What do you want?"

"When my father was locked in the dungeon by Lingzu, he met an old beggar. He was taken care of by him and had not yet repayed his kindness. So if you can decide to release the old beggar, I will give you twenty top-grade spirit stones. How about it?" Chu Yanqi said. He originally wanted to secretly trade with Chu Yunjie in private, but Chu Yunjie's temperament was sinister and suspicious, which would be bad for him to arouse his suspicion, so he might as well make it clear in front of Xiao Douzi.

Chu Yunjie thought for a while before saying, "Trade is done!"

It was just an old beggar in the dungeon. He was released and he was detained for many years. Since Chu Yanqi wanted to be a good person, he would help him. At present, his crisis was to get twenty taels of top-grade spirit stones first, pay Gu Hongyu's gambling money, and then he was planning to make up for him. This matter would never be known to the grandfather. Otherwise, God knew that if the grandfather was angry, he would beat him to death.

"It's still early now, I'll do it when I go back!" Chu Yunjie said, afraid that Chu Yanqi would regret it, and said hurriedly.

"Okay, let me release you, I'll give you the spirit stone." Chu Yanqi nodded and said.

"Young Master Yanqi..." Xiao Douzi frowned slightly, spending twenty taels of top-grade spirit stones for an old beggar. In his opinion, it was simply a madman behavior. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to say.

When everyone returned to the Chu family, Chu Yunjie took them straight to the dungeon without saying a word. He was just an old beggar, so let them go if they were released.

Chu Yunjie is the young master of the Chu family, so he is not suspicious of prison management. In addition, the old beggar is really old and ordinary enough, so the prison management takes the old beggar to the entrance supervision office of the dungeon without even asking questions.

Maybe he has been locked up for too long, and the old beggar seems to have become a little demented. His eyes look at people are a little dull. His clothes are torn and his hair is messy. He just hangs on his face, and his body exudes a rotten stench.

When Chu Yunjie saw it, he immediately pinched his nose and took a step back, and Xiao Douzi also frowned.

"You guys go out, I'll say a few words to him." Chu Yanqi looked at Chu Yunjie and then said.

"Hurry up!" Chu Yunjie said with an impatient look on his face, and he walked out first.

Xiao Douzi sighed and walked out, and Hao Qiang said, "Little Master, then I'm going out."

"Okay!" Chu Yanqi nodded, watching the three of them leave, and there was no need to mention the prison guard, and he had already walked out of the door to guard.

After waiting for everyone to leave, two rays of light suddenly shot out from the turbid eyes of the old beggar, sweeping away the dementia and confusion just now, and whispered: "Are you Chu Hua's son?"
Chapter completed!