Cultivation of the husband in the text

In order not to delay the normal business of Ruyifang, Zhao Yupeng scheduled the auction at the end of the afternoon.

At the beginning of the day, people who intend to buy magic weapons and watch the fun come in a single file.By three o'clock, Ruyifang was already full of people.The waiters served tea and water, as busy as the busiest time of the new song and dance performance night.

Backstage, Ji Lang and Fang Lin were full of praise for Zhao Yupeng, and the lively scene greatly exceeded their expectations.

He Muyu walked over in slow steps, swaying gracefully.

"Thanks to the three of you, my Ruyifang is very popular and famous." He Mu said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yupeng laughed loudly and said, "It should be that we have borrowed the blessings of Ruyifang and He Fangzhu."

He Mu glanced at Ji Lang and Fang Lin lightly, and asked, "It will start soon, will Shao Ji and Shao Fang come forward?"

Zhao Yupeng also glanced at the two people who were quiet and quiet, and said, "They don't come out, I will host it. However, if such a beautiful person as Fangzhu He is willing to help me, I will be very grateful."

He Mu raised his orchid finger, smiled flamboyantly, and put a hand on Zhao Yupeng's shoulder, "It's my honor to be able to help."

Zhao Yupeng said with a smile: "Then let's prepare for the opening remarks." He put his hands behind his back and gestured to Ji Lang and Fang Lin to leave.

Ji Lang and Fang Lin nodded to them, and left without saying anything.

He Mu gave Zhao Yupeng a sideways look with a half-smile, and said angrily, "Why, are you still afraid that my old cow will eat tender grass and eat those two brats?"

Zhao Yupeng laughed and said, "How can it be? I'm afraid they won't be able to resist He Fangzhu's charm, and they will cause you trouble for no reason."

On the other side, Fang Lin asked Ji Lang, "Where's Min Fan?"

"He went to the back kitchen to help." Ji Lang said lightly.

Fang Lin coughed lightly, and said, "I have something to say about Min Fan."

"Huh?" Ji Lang half-closed his eyes with a serious expression.He always thought that Fang Lin's love for Min Fan was just a whim, and he didn't really care about him.

"Don't look at me like that, it's creepy." Fang Lin flinched, "What I want to say is, I won't rob him from you."

Immediately, Ji Lang's brows and eyes stretched, and his mood turned from cloudy to sunny.

Fang Lin patted his chest to regain his composure, and said tut-tsk: "In the academy, the yang is flourishing and the yin is declining. There are more wolves and less meat, and my brother is also very popular. There will be times that will make you sad in the future."

"It's okay, it's mine and no one can take it away." In fact, Ji Lang's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of urgency suddenly struck.

"whispering sound."

"Tell me something, what do you want to tell me?"

"I know that you are making up lessons for Min Fan and making a temporary sprint, but to be honest, with Min Fan's knowledge base, the probability of passing the entrance examination is not high. Therefore, I would like to suggest that you ask someone to recommend admission to the Sword Cultivator Branch."

"How to say?"

"Our college seems to have rules and regulations in terms of enrollment, but it is very flexible in the admission of outstanding talents. In addition to entrance examinations, there are also ways to recommend admissions. Min Fan's swordsmanship is superb, and he can leapfrog and defeat the ninth-level monks in the foundation-building period. For one thing, he fully meets the criteria for admission."

Speaking of this, Fang Lin changed the subject and said again: "However, I need a recommendation letter from a highly respected person. Last year, if I hadn't found a recommender, I would not have taken the entrance examination. Fortunately, I was admitted in the end."

"Is anyone recommended for admission every year?"

"Yes, there are at least double-digit recommendations every year, but not all of them are accepted. The college still reviews the students who are recommended, in case someone is shoddy."

Ji Lang nodded thoughtfully, "I see, thank you."

"Who are you going to recommend?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Ji Lang curled his lips, trying to keep it off.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes vaguely, "You can count on your own, I'll go and sit in the front first."

Looking at Fang Lin's back, Ji Lang's eyes dimmed.He didn't know if Fang Lin realized how erratic his eyes were and how nowhere to put his hands, but Ji Lang really saw Fang Lin's abnormality.

Not long after, Xiaohong pulled Min Fan over quickly, "Ji Lang, why are you still here? Isn't the auction about to start?"

Ji Lang said: "It's just right, let's go there together."

Although it was a temporary auction hosted by amateurs, it was no less lively than the large-scale auction of Xingyue Auction House.

The kabuki performers of Ruyifang performed a magnificent opening show, which won applause from the audience.

In the private room, Feng Guanqing said: "This Fangzhu He is also good at doing business, a win-win situation."

Fang Lin stared at the lobby, and said, "As long as we can sell all the artifacts smoothly."

Zhao Yupeng and He Mu walked onto the stage, made a quiet gesture, and the audience's voice gradually weakened.

The two sang together, heated up the atmosphere, and then officially began to display the auction items.

Every piece of magic weapon exhibited caused a huge wave in the audience, and the price rose higher and higher.When the final finale, that is, the modified cloak came out, the audience erupted.

"This flowing gauze dress is made of golden silk, with triple inscriptions superimposed on it. It can withstand at least [-]% of the attacks of Jindan monks, and it will not be broken. Now, let everyone witness what a miracle is."

After Zhao Yupeng finished speaking, the Jindan cultivator who was invited to be a temporary guard attacked the cloak, which was intact.

In an instant, the audience was completely silent, and then more violent cheers erupted, and the sound of price increases was endless.

Listening to the quotations that exceeded expectations, Fang Lin was so happy from ear to ear, "Ji Lang, your inscription is also superb."

"Thank you." Ji Lang drank his tea calmly, and his heart was filled with joy.

This afternoon, Ji Lang and Fang Lin earned a lot of money, Zhao Yupeng earned the wages of a year of hard work, and even He Mu earned enough money for tea.

Zhao Yupeng asked excitedly: "You two young masters, what other magical artifacts are there? When are we going to auction them next time?"

"I'm going back to practice refining the weapon now." Fang Lin said loudly, greeted the others and left in a hurry. Nothing can make him more motivated than making money.

Ji Lang said to Min Fan: "You go back with Brother Feng first, I have to go to another place."

"En." Min Fan replied, watching him leave first with some worry.

Feng Guanqing said: "Brother Min, don't worry, Brother Ji is capable and smart."

Min Fan nodded, "Let's go back too."

He sensed Ji Lang's feelings and changes towards him, but he wasn't sure if he guessed right.After this auction, he realized even more how big the gap was between them.

Ji Lang came to the Inscription Masters Association to ask Liang Xiangyu to see him, and the staff who received him told him that Mr. Liang returned home in the afternoon.

After Ji Lang asked about Liang Xiangyu's address, he went straight to Liang's mansion, buying some fruit on the way.

The servants led Ji Lang into the main room, and Liang Xiangyu looked at him in surprise and doubt.

Ji Lang greeted him with a salute, and said: "The younger generation took the liberty to disturb you, please forgive me, Mr. Liang."

Liang Xiangyu said kindly: "Ji Xiaoyou, please sit down."

"Old Liang, the younger generation came to visit us to ask for something." Ji Lang said straight to the point.

"Ji Xiaoyou, please tell me."

"This junior would like to ask Mr. Liang to help recommend a friend to study in Pingzhen Academy. This person is on the sixth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage and has superb swordsmanship."

Liang Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, and said: "It must be the young man who walked with you that day. I remember him wearing a sword."

"Exactly, his surname is Min, and his name is a Sanskrit character. Min Fan can beat the monks on the ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage by leapfrogging."

Liang Xiangyu was slightly stunned, and said: "They are indeed young talents. However, the Inscription Masters Association ranks last among the major associations, and has a normal relationship with Pingzhen Academy, so they don't communicate often on weekdays. It is not safe to be recommended by an old man. "

Ji Lang unhurriedly took out a blueprint, "This is a second-level blood-sucking inscription I recently researched. It can be drawn on any magic weapon, and it is very effective against monsters."

Liang Xiangyu looked at him in surprise, and appreciated his skills even more. "There are many young people nowadays who are talented in inscriptions, but there are not many who are as innovative as you." He has not researched several new types of inscriptions in most of his life, and there are many inscriptions in the association. A person who can't even research a new type of inscription.

"Old Liang is absurd."

"You take this blueprint back for the time being, and it won't be too late for the old man to accept it after Xiaoyou Min enters school." This means to promise the matter, but there is no guarantee of success.

"Thank you, Mr. Liang." Ji Lang thanked him.

Liang Xiangyu asked: "Why did you help Min Xiaoyou to enroll by recommendation?"

"To tell the truth, Mr. Liang, Min Fan's cultivation aptitude is excellent, and he will surely achieve something in time, but I am afraid that he will not pass the essay test, so I choose a more foolproof method."

Liang Xiangyu smiled, and asked tentatively: "The old man remembered, Xiaoyou Min is your brother, could it be the person you like?"

"I can't hide it from Mr. Liang's wise eyes." Ji Lang admitted generously.

Liang Xiangyu was slightly stunned, and said: "It's a pity, the old man intended to betroth his granddaughter to you."

"Elder Liang's appreciation will be remembered by the younger generation, and Ms. Liang will definitely have a lover to accompany her in the future."

The old and the young continued to chat for a while, and Liang Xiangyu said: "It's almost time for dinner, so Xiaoyou Ji should stay and have a potluck."

"It's inconvenient to stay for a long time today. Someone in the family is waiting for the younger generation to go back to eat. The younger generation will come to bother Mr. Liang at another time. At that time, Mr. Liang will be generous with the meal."

"Since that's the case, then the old man won't keep you. He will bring Xiaoyou Min with him another day."

"Yes."

Ji Lang walked out of Liang's mansion, exhaled heavily, and said in his heart: Mr. Liang's method is here. If it goes well, it is naturally good, but he can't relax teaching Min Fan to memorize questions for exams.

When Ji Lang returned to the small courtyard he rented, it was already dusk, a candle lamp was lit in the courtyard, and the lights in the room were also lit, and the meals were neatly placed on the table.

Min Fan smiled slightly, and said warmly, "I'm back, wash your hands and eat."

Ji Lang stared at Min Fan blankly, at that moment, his heart was filled with a kind of warmth.

In this foreign land in a different world, he suddenly felt at home.

Xiaohong glanced at Ji Lang resentfully while gnawing on an apple, but seeing that they seemed to be in a good atmosphere, she silently held back her words.

After washing his hands and taking his seat, Ji Lang said, "After the auction is over, I'm going to visit Mr. Liang of the Inscriber Association. If I don't come back before the meal time, you can eat first, don't wait for me."

"It's just that I'm not very hungry, so I'll wait for you." Min Fan said softly, like a ray of breeze, disturbing Ji Lang's heart again.

Ji Lang could hardly restrain his feelings, at this moment he just wanted to finish what he hadn't finished before.

So, he said softly, "Min Fan, stretch out your left hand."

"Huh?" Although Min Fan was puzzled, he did as he did.

Ji Lang took out the platinum bracelet and put it on his wrist.

Min Fan's heart beat faster, he remembered this bracelet.

This was the object in the first batch of magical artifacts that Ji Lang and Fang Lin collaborated with. At that time, the two of them each picked one out of the magical artifacts.What Fang Lin took away was a short knife, and what Ji Lang took was this bracelet.

He still remembered that Ji Lang said that this bracelet is very beautiful, and it will be used as a gift in the future.

At that time, he guessed that Ji Lang planned to keep it as a token to give to the person he likes in the future.

So Min Fan asked, "Why did you give me this bracelet?"

"Because only you can wear it."

"I don't understand." When Min Fan looked at him, there was eagerness and anticipation in his eyes, as well as the same affection.

"I left this bracelet alone in a pile of magic tools to give to my future Taoist partner. In my heart, only you can wear it. Do you understand?"

Min Fan understood, and under his scorching gaze, even the roots of his ears turned red.

Ji Lang held his hand without letting go, quietly waiting for his reply.

Min Fan pulled his hand back, pretending to be calm and said: "Let's eat first."

Xiaohong smiled until her eyes narrowed, and said, "Brother Fan is shy, do you agree or not?"

"Promise what? Eat your meal quickly." Min Fan said angrily.

Xiaohong said happily, "Ji Lang, quickly ask Brother Fan, what do you want him to promise?"

Ji Lang's rare obedience to Xiaohong, his eyes asked seriously: "Min Fan, I like you, are you willing to try to look around with me, and become a Taoist couple with me in the future?"

"me……"

"Oh, Ji Lang, don't ask Brother Fan again, there is no grass in the end of the world, and you will meet better people in the future." Xiaohong said deliberately.

Ji Lang couldn't help but gouged out Xiaohong's eyes, signaling him not to make trouble, and then said to Min Fan: "I'm serious about you. Whether others are good or bad, I won't catch my eye again."

Min Fan held his breath and didn't dare to move. After a long time, he said slowly, "I promise you."