Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

When Boss Xia said this, his expression had turned cold. His pair of gray-blue eyes scanned Elder Qin and Xu Hanrou from head to toe, and his lips were pursed into a line.

He hadn't even bothered to inquire about the matter of bribing the steward to manipulate the Xuepo Stone behind the scenes, but the Xu family came to him first.

Not only that, he even spoke rudely to the two monks whom he treated as guests of honor - if he provoked them, who would make medicine for him?

The Xu family? Why would a family that is not even as good as the Xia family, whose generations are getting worse and worse and who only know how to live off their past capital put on airs here?

Elder Qin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his face immediately darkened: "Xia Zhilan, what do you mean?"

Xia Zhilan only took the position of boss of the auction house by relying on his status as the head of the Xia family. When dealing with such a young guy, calling him "Boss Xia" is already a sign of respect. But Xia Zhilan spoke like this in front of the young people in the clan. Did he really think that Old Qin was a soft persimmon!

"Literally." Xia Zhilan said coldly.

He raised his hand, and the door behind Elder Qin and Xu Hanrou was instantly closed, making a loud crash that hit Xu Hanrou's heart hard.

Xu Hanrou took two deep breaths, her eyes had lost their confidence, and she didn't even have the courage to look at Xia Zhilan.

Elder Qin's spiritual power suddenly gathered in his palm.

Seeing this, Xia Zhilan snorted coldly and was about to wave for the guards, but Wen Jin raised his hand to stop him.

"Boss Xia, please be patient."

Wen Jin opened his mouth, and before he finished his words, Elder Qin's palm wind, carrying a thousand pounds of spiritual power, came roaring over!

There was no need for any extra movements. Wen Jin didn't even glance at Elder Qin. Ji Yunmiao moved his hands and turned his wrist. The palm wind turned around and flew straight towards Xu Hanrou!

Compared to the ordinary spiritual power exerted by Elder Qin, the redirected spiritual power was wrapped in a thick breath of wind and snow, and was even faster!

Before Elder Qin and the other two could react, they were knocked back heavily by the palm wind!

"With just this little bit of strength, you still want to cause trouble..."

Wen Jin had already pulled Xu Zhilan back a few steps as if to watch the fun, and couldn't help but sigh.

When Xu Hanrou attacked just now, she was already at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. I thought she could bring in some reinforcements from the Spiritualization Stage... But it turned out that she was only at the peak state of the late Nascent Soul Stage...

Xu Hanrou steadied her body, smoothed the half of her hair that was blown away by the palm wind, and looked at Wen Jin with a dark look in her eyes.

"What's the point of standing behind a man?" she shouted unwillingly.

"Do you want to try me?" Wen Jin hissed, "I'm a little bit better than him—"

She drew out the sound, held out a hand and gestured with her thumb and index finger.

His tone was joking, indicating that he didn't take Xu Hanrou's words to heart at all. Xu Hanrou's face, which had already turned red due to her loss of composure, suddenly became even redder.

"You!" She pointed at Wen Jin and said through gritted teeth.

"Be more respectful." Wen Jin curled his lips, raised his hand and sent out a stream of spiritual power, which instantly wrapped up Xu Hanrou's outstretched fingers.

Countless tiny cuts suddenly appeared on the fingers, blood oozed from under the skin, bringing with it a piercing itchy sensation.

Xu Hanrou cried out in surprise and immediately withdrew her hand. At the same time, she felt the spiritual energy in her body rapidly flowing out through the wound!

Wen Jin's hands were hidden under her robe again, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: she had found a new test subject for her newly developed talisman!

"what have you done!"

Elder Qin shouted angrily at Wen Jin.

"Spirit Gathering Pill! Spirit Gathering Pill!" Xu Hanrou shouted anxiously.

Her cultivation was originally built up by taking elixirs. Her spiritual platform was originally small, and now most of the spiritual power in her spiritual platform has been lost. If she doesn't take elixirs that can restore her spirit, her spiritual platform will be exhausted and shrink again! !

Hearing this, Wen Jin's smile widened.

Ji Yunmiao looked at Wen Jin and raised the corner of his lips slightly. He took out a porcelain bottle and spread it out in his palm:

"How about the Spiritual Essence Pill?"