My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



"Senior Lu, why are you…" Liang Yingjun scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

It seemed very strange to spend a high price of Spirit Stones to buy her own inscription spirit weapon.

"I'm a bit bored, so I shouted along," Lu Zijia shrugged and said indifferently.

The Lu family had just apologized to her two days ago, and in the blink of an eye, they brought people to suppress her with their power. How impressive!

Intermediate Yellow Rank Spiritual Weapons weren't very valuable, but if there were two intermediate Yellow Rank inscriptions, it would be very different.

The market value outside was already 100,000 Spirit Stones, and it was still priceless. Now, this man surnamed Wei wanted to auction off her inscription spirit weapon at a price lower than 40% of the market value. He was simply dreaming!

Want to use his power to suppress others? That depended on whether she was willing or not!

Liang Yingjun still wanted to ask something, but Liang Yingyue, who understood, stopped him in time.

Downstairs.

As soon as Lu Zijia finished talking, there was a moment of dead silence in the huge auction.

Then, everyone's gaze landed on Room No. 1 on the second floor.

Almost everyone looked like they were watching a good show.

"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect someone to dare to go against the Wei family. I wonder if he's ignorant or fearless."

"I think he's a bit more fearless. That voice just now came from the third floor. Apart from the Alchemist Guild and the Weapon Refinement Guild, only the internal members of Dongling Trading Company can go to the third floor."

"This time, this fellow surnamed Wei has kicked an iron plate."

"Right, Delin Country isn't the Wei family's territory after all. Perhaps some princess on the third floor also received the news and came to join in the fun."

Hearing the discussion below the platform, Steward Yu, who was standing on the platform, didn't heave a sigh of relief. Instead, he was a bit worried.

Because he knew very well that the people in the private room on the third floor weren't princesses, but Lu Zijia and the others.

"75,000 Spirit Stones."

Wei Jinfeng got up and stood by the window. He looked at the third floor, still looking like a graceful Young Master.

"Fellow Taoist, I really like this long sword. I wonder if you can part with it?"

Even though Wei Jinfeng spoke politely, he was still using his power to suppress others.

"80,000 Spirit Stones." Lu Zijia ignored him and directly told him a number.

Wei Jinfeng finally couldn't maintain his refined mask and his expression gradually darkened.

The members of the Lu family couldn't help frowning when they saw this.

And as Wei Jinfeng's fiancée, Lu Lingling was even more furious at the person who made the bid.

They felt that that person was targeting Wei Jinfeng on purpose.

One had to admit that she was halfway to the truth!

"Fellow Taoist, my fiancé is the Third Young Master of the Wei family. Can you do us a favor? The Lu family will definitely be extremely grateful." Lu Lingling also walked to the window and said to Lu Zijia on the third floor, neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Lu Lingling had already made herself clear. If Lu Zijia continued to participate in the bidding, she would be going against the Wei and Lu families.

Lu Gang and the elders of the Lu family didn't say anything, apparently agreeing to what Lu Lingling said.

As the person involved, Wei Jinfeng was also very satisfied with what Lu Lingling's fiancée did.

After giving Lu Lingling an approving look, Wei Jinfeng shouted again, "80,100 Spirit Stones."

Hearing this number, many cultivators on the first floor revealed strange expressions.

He only added 100 Spirit Stones. This Third Young Master of the Wei family was really frugal!