Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

"The Zhao family came to Yishi Island obviously to bid for the Foundation Establishment Pill. Sooner or later, they will meet them here."

Chen Daoren opened his mouth and glanced at the four Zhao family monks walking towards him, subconsciously becoming vigilant.

"We'll meet him when we meet him. Who can stand his sinister tone? Isn't this looking for a beating?"

Chen Changfeng frowned and said, wanting to use the magic weapon a few times in response, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, wanting to take action.

Li Zongchuan frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and was about to step forward to warn Chen Changfeng that it was forbidden to do anything in Binhai Pavilion.

At this time, a figure made a move one step ahead of him.

"Calm down, don't do anything here."

Chen Daoren, with quick eyesight and quick hands, quickly stepped forward and gave Chen Changfeng a hand.

"Don't break the rules here."

"Huh." Chen Changfeng snorted after hearing this, resisted the urge to take action, and glanced at the four members of the Zhao family.

"Their faces just need to be cleaned up!"

Thinking that this is Binhai Pavilion, it would be bad if he breaks the rules, so he can only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, fellow Taoist Changfeng, but you still have such a bad temper. Are you planning to take action?"

Among the four members of the Zhao family, Zhao Yiyuan glanced at Chen Changfeng with a half-smile, and then looked at Chen Qingyun and the others.

"When did the Chen family fall into such decline? Why did they send two young people to accompany them? Are your elders and Tao people all dead?"

"Zhao Yiyuan, you are looking for death!"

Chen Changfeng's suppressed anger emerged again, and his eyes were like fire.

Chen Qinghan on the side also frowned, with a chill on his face, and secretly clenched his fists, which made the other three Zhao family monks feel chills running down their spines.

When they noticed that it was Chen Qinghan's gaze and saw that Chen Qinghan was so young, the three Zhao family members dismissed it and turned to look at Chen Qingyun.

Seeing that Chen Qingyun was also young, he was also dismissive.

"Zhao family."

Chen Qingyun frowned slightly and looked directly into the eyes of the Zhao family. He recalled the monks of the Zhao family in his mind, and only recognized the youngest Zhao Yiyuan.

This person is at the seventh level of Qi refining and is a leader among the younger generation of the Zhao family. He has an arrogant temperament and likes to look aloof and look at people with his nose.

The other three seemed to be senior members of the Zhao family, or monks of the ancestral generation. They were all over forty years old, and Chen Qingyun did not recognize them.

Faced with Chen Qingyun's gaze, Zhao Shouhan and the others did not change their expressions. Just like when they first met Chen Qinghan, they did not take Chen Qingyun seriously.

Among them, Zhao Shouxin even snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Have you, the young man of the Qing generation, reached the middle stage of Qi refining?"

Chen Qingyun completely ignored Zhao Shouxin's words. The other party's cultivation was at the eighth level of Qi refining, which was far behind him.

He can easily kill a large area of ​​such an opponent.

"Things have their own priorities. This is not the place to take action."

Chen Daoren reminded Chen Changfeng, and when he looked at Zhao Yiyuan and the others, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Chen Changfeng remained calm, nodded slowly, and looked directly at Zhao Yiyuan.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. Just bark. I'll have some fun with you when I get out of Yishi Island."

Chen Changfeng knew all the four Zhao family monks present. The one with the highest level of cultivation was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and none of them had established a foundation.

If it weren't for the fact that on Yishi Island, in front of everyone's eyes, it was clearly stated that no force could be used, I would have killed these people long ago. How could I be so forbearing.

"you……"

When Zhao Yiyuan heard this, he suddenly became angry and looked straight at Chen Changfeng.

"Everyone, there are still people queuing up behind you. Will you come in now or not?"

At this moment, Li Zongchuan's voice came, stopping the tense atmosphere between the Chen and Zhao families.

This is not the place for them to do anything.

"Go in, go in naturally."

Chen Daoren responded and asked Chen Qingyun and others to follow. This was not the time to pay attention to the four members of the Zhao family.

"Wait a moment, I need to check the qualifications to see if they meet the requirements to participate in the auction. You can bring more than 10,000 spiritual stones."

"Checking qualifications, is there such a rule here?"

Chen Daoren's expression condensed and he asked subconsciously.

"The rules are like this, and they exist for a reason."

Li Zongchuan introduced briefly.

Since the auction space is limited, naturally not just anyone can join in the fun and occupy a spot.

Naturally, they have to check if they have enough spirit stones in their pockets before they can be approved to participate in the auction.

After hearing Li Zongchuan's explanation, Chen Daoren thought it was reasonable and was about to show some of the spiritual stones.

At this time, a white-haired, thin old man was seen walking past them and entering the venue.

Li Zongchuan didn't stop him to check his qualifications and just let him go.

"Why didn't that person need to be checked just now?"

Chen Qinghan noticed this scene and asked, "Is this his first time going in?"

Li Zongchuan withdrew his smile from the old man and said in a rhetorical manner: "That senior is a foundation-building monk, so he is naturally reliable. There is no need to check."

When Chen Qingyun and others heard this, they looked at each other in disbelief. They dared to say that their status as foundation-building monks was so useful here.

"What are you doing all this time? Could it be that you can't even get 10,000 spiritual stones by selling things?"

"If you don't have money, get out of here as soon as possible, don't be an eyesore here!"

Zhao Yiyuan yelled and cursed, causing Li Zongchuan to look at him unhappily.

The three elders around Zhao Yiyuan have always allowed him to speak out, without any intention of breaking.

"According to senior's wishes, even if you don't have the strength in the foundation building stage, you can get in with only 10,000 spirit stones, right?"

Chen Qingyun, who had been silent all this time, asked.

"It's natural."

Li Zongchuan nodded.

"I also want to ask, since there are no foundation-building monks among you, you should gather some spiritual stones to go in. If it's not enough, do you want us to lend you three or four thousand spiritual stones and return them to us after you enter?"

Zhao Yiyuan's strange words sounded again, and he was sarcastic.

"Don't even look at how much you have weighed. Hurry up and pay. Don't be stuck here."

Chen Qingyun's eyes turned and fell on Zhao Yiyuan.

The coldness contained in this eye made Zhao Yiyuan moved, as if he was being stared at coldly by some powerful person.

This made him feel fear, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

But then think about it, a mere young person in the Chen family may not be as advanced as him. He just has too many things to do and doesn't have much knowledge.

It's really ridiculous that he would be frightened by the other party.

Chen Qingyun didn't say much. Under Li Zongchuan's attention, he did not show any intention of showing off his cultivation. Instead, he secretly sorted out the storage bag, then counted out 10,000 spirit stones and handed them to Li Zongchuan alone.

"Huh?" Li Zongchuan's originally calm expression changed. He didn't expect that Chen Qingyun could produce 10,000 spirit stones by himself, and he quickly squeezed out a smile.

"Please!"

He let it go immediately.

Chen Qingyun nodded lightly and invited Chen Daoren and the others to follow him into the venue, leaving the four members of the Zhao family looking at each other.

"This..." Until Zhao Yiyuan reacted, a particularly jealous thought came into his mind. Could it be that Chen Qingyun could produce 10,000 spirit stones alone?

He doesn't even have a thousand spiritual stones on his body.

Thinking of this, he asked Li Zongchuan unwillingly.

"Fellow Taoist, why did you just let them go?"

Li Zongchuan glanced at Zhao Yiyuan, then at Zhao Shouxin and the others. He didn't mean to answer, but asked curiously.

"Are you all Zhao family monks?"

"good."

Zhao Yiyuan nodded confidently.

After hearing this, Li Zongchuan didn't say much, and said pointedly: "You like to look at people through the cracks in the door so much, so wish yourself well."