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Chapter 441

Long Yan didn't understand piano music, so he asked, "If it was an ordinary piano music, it would be a joke."

"The king-level spell is released in the hands of the powerful man in the Heavenly Realm. What level is that?" An old voice came from the private room on the second floor. Long Yan nodded with a smile and said, "I understand."

The piano music is extraordinary, but it is limited by the player's strength.

"This song is called Fenghua, and it is a song created by others. If you can get it, you may become a person who rarely understands this song." The old man smiled and said, "The powerful piano music is the same as other mages and martial arts, so it is naturally impossible to pass it to others accidentally. Therefore, martial arts and magic are often used for trading, and the piano music is also possible.

"Okay, the auction rules are for exchange of things, you can quote." The old man said again, looking at the people in Qinlou.

Ye Futian sat behind the magic circle, watching all this quietly. The magic circle in front of him was transparent. Through the magic circle, he could clearly see everything in the Qin Tower, but the people in the Qin Tower could not see him. This was a water-attributed magic.

"A inferior attack on the king and the prince's magic weapon." Some people offer a price and trade at the cost of magic weapons, which is the most common thing.

Ye Futian was a little disappointed when he heard this offer. Is this song just worth the inferior king and prince magic weapon? Let’s take a look at the quotes from the people behind.

"Three inferior magic weapons for kings and princes." Someone offered another price.

Many people bid for the piano building, but because the origin of this little piano music is unknown, although it is created by itself, the person who created the piano music is unknown, and only has the power of the heavenly level. No one knows what will happen after getting it. Therefore, most people's quotes are a little cautious. Of course, if this song is made by a famous artist, it would be different, and the price can directly soar.

After a while, the price of the piano music has risen to two medium magic tools, which is already quite high, which means that the people who come to the piano building are more or less likely to be aware of the goods. Otherwise, they would not have made such a price for a piano music played by a person of heaven.

Ye Futian was still a little disappointed with such a quotation.

The old man who was in charge of the auction was the old man who had listened to him playing before. At this moment, he was smiling faintly on his face. If there was no suitable offer, he would buy it.

"Three medium-sized magic weapons of the king and prince." At this time, Long Yan's lazy voice came from the three-story ritual. Although he didn't understand, since someone bid, he would buy it first.

Under the Longyan quote, many people in Qinlou were silent, but at this moment, an old voice came from the private room on the second floor: "A top-notch king and prince magic weapon."

"The best-class king and prince magic weapon." Many people's pupils contracted slightly, and an unknown piano piece that they had only heard once was already very high.

"Two pieces." Another bidding sound came from the private room on the second floor.

"Three items." Someone still raised the price, which made the people in the hall of the Qinlou look strange. Could it be that they don't know the goods?

Nowadays, people from the second floor private rooms have made an increase in prices.

"A set of seven-attribute royal and prince magic weapons, with one attack and defense, plus ten lower-level royal and prince-level laws, five medium-level royal and prince-level laws, and three high-level royal and prince-level laws." At this time, a gentle and crisp sound slowly came out in the private room on the third floor, and suddenly, the entire piano building became particularly quiet.

"This price..." The Qinlou lost its voice. It was almost difficult for anyone to bid for such a sage, or people from top wealthy families could take such a generous bid.

And the sound is gentle, beautiful, crisp and soft, and the owner of the sound should be very young.

Obviously, it may be the daughter of a top wealthy family.

Even Ye Futian couldn't help but be beating when he heard this offer. Although he knew that this song was extraordinary, he had no fame and played it at the realm of heaven. With such a offer, it could be said to be a sky-high price.

He looked up and his eyes fell on the three floors of the elegant room. However, just as the other party could not see him, he could not see the scene in the elegant room clearly, and he didn't know who directly raised the offer to this level.

"Is there anyone bidding?" the old man asked, no one responded. The old man smiled and said, "Since that's the case, the auction ends here."

In the private room, Long Yan looked at a private room opposite and asked, "When I was in Longjia Longyan, Xiaxishan, who is the lady?"

Those who can offer this price must have an extraordinary status and can get in touch. If the piano music is really worth this price, should they buy it from the other party?

No one responded. In that elegant room, there was a beautiful face at this moment, looking in the direction where Ye Futian was, and I don’t know who was auctioning this song.

"Let's go." A gentle voice came out, and she turned around and prepared to trade the music score.

Ye Futian also stood up and left.

After a while, outside the Qinfang, Ye Futian and the others appeared on the street.

"Let's go." Ye Futian raised his foot and left here. He had hidden his identity before to keep a low profile, but now, he cannot be exposed. The treasures obtained from the auction are enough to arouse others' murderous thoughts.

At this time, he was also a little curious. Who got the music score for auction?

Moreover, this person didn't even give Long Yan a face.

After continuing to stroll on Qingyun Street for a while, Ye Futian returned to the fairy pavilion. After all, he promised a girl to accompany her today.

However, as soon as Ye Futian returned to the Immortal Pavilion, he heard a report that someone was waiting for him.

Moreover, he seems to be a person with an extremely extraordinary identity.

In Yaochi, in the attic of the bridge, a figure was sitting there, with many strong men following behind him. The man was very young and looked at Ye Futian walking in.

"Ye Futian?" the young man asked.

"Who are you?" Ye Futian asked.

"I'm from Xishan." The other party chuckled, and a strange look appeared in Ye Futian's eyes. He had heard the other party's voice, just in the Qinfang not long ago.

In the private room, there was a voice claiming to be Longjia Longyan.

The other party came to the Immortal Pavilion first and appeared in front of him.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Futian asked, and he had actually guessed the other party's possible purpose. This is why he went to Qinfang.

"The immortal pavilion was bought with the resources of the Long Family in Xishan." Sure enough, Long Yan looked at Ye Futian and said directly: "Sister Ling'er is still young and ignorant. Although a fairy pavilion is nothing to the Long Family in Xishan, it is such an inexplicable gift... Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't understand." Ye Futian smiled and shook his head.

Long Yan smiled, tapped his fingers on the table, and continued, "Then I will say it more clearly. I don't care what method you used to deceive Ling'er. This gift will be taken back by the Xishan Long Family. However, we don't want Ling'er to be embarrassed. Therefore, you can still continue to manage the Xian Pavilion, but 90% of the income from the Xian Pavilion needs to be paid to the Xishan Long Family. I will collect it on your behalf. The remaining 10% is enough for you to squander."

Long Yan's smile was very confident. He heard that Ye Futian was just a piano boy, and his status was in heaven. Such a status would have 10% of the income from the Immortal Pavilion. For him, it should be enough to make him grateful. Ye Futian should understand that if he refuses, he will probably have nothing.

Ye Futian had no reason to refuse such conditions.

Ye Futian looked at his confident face and heard a lot of meaning from Long Yan's words. He wanted to hand over 90% of the interests of the Immortal Pavilion. At the same time, this matter was naturally hidden from Ling'er. Moreover, Long Yan took over the ninety percent of the interests. As for whether this was the meaning of the Long Family in Xishan, Long Yan's own, or the meaning of a small number of people, it is unknown.

However, this doesn't matter.

When Long Mu appeared, he felt something would happen sooner or later.

"What, do you need to consider this?" Long Yan frowned and asked, as if he was intending to put pressure on Ye Futian: "You should know how much the 10% benefit of the Immortal Pavilion is."

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded slightly: "I understand what you mean."

"What then?" Long Yan asked.

"Tonight, you will know my answer." Ye Futian said.

"Okay, I'll give you a day to think about it. I'll come again tomorrow." Long Yan said, then stood up and took the people away and walked out of the attic.

Ye Futian looked at his back and shook his head with a smile. He was so impatient. He didn't finish his words. He didn't need to come again tomorrow.

"Sure enough, I'm short of a man."

Ye Futian smiled self-deprecatingly, and the ancient immortal pavilion order appeared in his hand, threw it into the air, and then fell into his hands.

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Shengtian City, Xiyuan.

On the end of the year, Xiyuan was particularly lively. Many people from the Long family deliberately came here from Xishan, and the tranquility of Xiyuan was broken.

For the Xishan Long Family, today is not just the end of the year, but also the birthday of the little princess of the Xishan Long Family.

The head of the Long family asked Long Ling'er to come to Xiyuan to practice and prepare to enter Xingchen Academy, but he did not intend to celebrate her birthday with great fanfare. Most of the members of the Long family in Xishan still stayed in Xishan to spend the end of the year. However, most of the people from all lineages of the Long family sent a young generation to celebrate Long Ling'er's birthday, which is an attitude.

In the evening, a banquet was held in the West Garden.

At this time, a real dragon was chasing him in the void, and an extremely beautiful figure was sitting on the chariot.

This is a beautiful woman. She looks about thirty years old, her skin is like snow, like a girl. She has outstanding face and an intellectual beauty on her body. She sits there casually, giving people a noble temperament and beauty.

"Madam is here." In the West Garden, many people looked at the figures coming from the void. It seemed that this time the wife came to celebrate the lady's birthday, and the head of the family would not come when she stayed on the west mountain.

Over the past few years, the head of the family has become increasingly strict with the lady.

The dragon chasing landed on the ground, and the beautiful woman walked down from it. Long Ling'er saw her and shouted softly: "Mom."

Her voice was a little depressed, obviously knowing that her father would not come to celebrate her birthday.

(End of this chapter)
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