"Uncle, are you interested in the upcoming auction at the King's Treasure Pavilion?" Suddenly, a young man quietly came to Jiang Lin's side, looked at Jiang Lin with a flattering smile, and asked in a low voice.

This young man looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked very ordinary. The clothes he wore were just ordinary cloth, and judging from the style, they were also very cheap.

"how do you know?"

Instead of driving the young man away, Jiang Lin looked at him with interest.

"Uncle, my name is Wang Cheng. I have been living in Diti City for more than ten years, and I still have a lot of experience."

"When I look at you, uncle, you have an extraordinary appearance and noble temperament. You must be an expert with profound cultivation."

"And you stopped in front of the King's Treasure Pavilion again. You must be interested in the big auction in ten days, right?" Wang Cheng looked at Jiang Lin and couldn't help but analyze.

Hearing Wang Cheng's words, Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Oh?"

"Are you so sure?"

"Hehe!" After hearing Jiang Lin's words, Wang Cheng's face showed a bright smile, and he said quickly: "Absolutely!"

"There are many important people coming to Diti City in the past few days, all for the big auction."

"And I heard that at the auction ten days later, there will be Holy Soul Fruit and fragments of the secret treasure map." Wang Cheng looked around and said in a low voice.

Holy Soul Fruit, fragments of the secret treasure map?

Jiang Lin's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains during this trip.

"So, what do you mean by stopping me?"

Jiang Lin glanced at Wang Cheng lightly.

"Uncle, you have an invitation letter to the auction." Looking at Jiang Lin, Wang Cheng quickly explained.

"Huh?" Jiang Lin frowned.

He really doesn't have an invitation letter to the auction.

Without an invitation letter, you are not eligible to participate in the auction.

This is a bit tricky.

Whether it was the Holy Soul Fruit or the fragment, he wanted it all.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin glanced at Wang Cheng again.

Wang Cheng also felt Jiang Lin's gaze, and seemed to understand that Jiang Lin did not have an invitation letter to the auction. He even puffed up his chest and said with pride: "Uncle, I have an invitation letter to the auction. Don’t know about you,”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lin grabbed Wang Cheng's shoulders.

The two of them disappeared instantly.

a strange place

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Wang Cheng felt a little uneasy.

Still looking at Jiang Lin a little uneasily.

This place is very strange.

Is it possible that this man wants to...

Kill and silence?

As soon as this idea came out, Wang Cheng's uneasiness became more and more intense.

And judging from this hand, the old man in front of me is probably the real old man!

"Haha, are you thinking too much?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Jiang Lin let go of Wang Cheng's shoulders.

Although Jiang Lin said so, Wang Cheng still did not dare to take it lightly.

After all, this is an old man, a very powerful man.

"Give me the invitation to the auction."

"What do you want?" Jiang Lin looked at Wang Cheng with such an expression. He didn't care and just said lightly.

The palm of his hand pressed on his shoulder. Suddenly, Wang Cheng felt that the blood in his entire body was frozen, making him unable to move.

This feeling made Wang Cheng's heart feel cold and he broke out in cold sweat.

This is an instinctive fear.

Jiang Lin looked at Wang Cheng and smiled: "Don't worry, say it boldly, what do you want?"

"Uncle, senior."

"This, this is an invitation letter. I don't want anything, junior."

"I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a newborn baby below me. I just ask you to spare the little one's life."

"Giving it to you for free!" Cold sweat, fear, and a hint of flattery poured out from Wang Cheng's face, and his tone was trembling.

He quickly took out a red invitation letter from the space ring and handed it to Jiang Lin.

His legs were swaying, and he was extremely uneasy, fearing that Jiang Lin would kill him in a rage.

I originally thought that I could exchange this invitation for some good things.

However, who would have thought that after squatting for so many days, I would encounter such an unreasonable being.

"Is this an invitation?"

Taking the invitation from Wang Cheng's trembling hand, Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and said secretly in his heart.

The red invitation has some special textures and some strange symbols engraved on it.

He looked carefully, but couldn't understand anything.

In the center, the words "Invitation" are engraved.

"I am not the kind of person who takes things for free."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Wang Cheng is at the first level of the Earth Profound Realm.

Jiang Lin didn't care where he got the invitation letter from, he said calmly

"Junior, I want some cultivation resources." Wang Cheng said with some anxiety.

Cultivation resources!

Hearing Wang Cheng's words, Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Cheng, and said, "What cultivation resources do you want?"

"This junior needs a thousand-year-old vermillion fruit and a hundred thousand kilograms of source stones." Wang Cheng hesitated for a while, and finally said through gritted teeth.

"Remember, you have never seen me today." After listening to Wang Cheng's request, Jiang Lin dropped what he needed and disappeared.

Only one sentence was left floating around.

Wang Cheng was dumbfounded.

After a long time, he slowly recovered.

Then when he looked at the cultivation resources in front of him, his eyes became hot and he quickly picked them up and put them into the space ring.

Then, after making sure no one noticed, he hurriedly left the place.

"I have received the invitation letter to the Heavenly King's Treasure Pavilion. Now I just have to wait until the auction starts in ten days."

Jiang Lin was in a small courtyard, looking at the invitation letter from Tianwang Zhenbao Pavilion in his hand, and muttered

Of course, participating in the auction also requires divine sources.

As for the divine source, Jiang Lin felt that there was no shortage of it.

When he left, Old Man Qinglu gave him many things, including many divine sources.

Of course, this only accounts for a very small part.

Most of the divine energy in him comes from Old Man Long Wu.

Old Man Long Wu needs to mine for fifty years. After fifty years, he will have to make other arrangements.

The source of the gods seemed to be very unimportant to him.

There are almost no places where divine source is needed.

Therefore, before he left, old man Long Wu almost gave all his wealth and divine resources to Jiang Lin.

There are still millions of divine sources.

even more.

There are also many parting gifts given to him by the Tianlong Clan.

Therefore, Jiang Lin's net worth can be said to be extremely rich.

There is no way for someone who is in the realm of kings to compare his wealth with Jiang Lin.

In fact, he is much richer than some quasi-sages!

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