Lin Qingjia didn't react for a moment. She was stunned for a moment: "My biological child, I -"

As she spoke, a very plainly dressed man suddenly appeared in her mind.

Lin Qingjia's hand trembled and the tea cup in her hand fell.

"Have you forgotten?" An Roujin looked at her and wiped her mouth, "It was you who came to walk with me at that time, and you cried and said not to stay in that place."

She didn't even think of bringing an oil bottle at first, but Lin Qingjia was very smart when she was a child and kept following her.

After arriving in the imperial capital, security was tight, so she had to take Lin Qingjia with her at all times.

Later, when she was looking for another Gao Zhi, she accidentally met the Lin family

Lin Qingjia leaned on the wooden chair, her eyebrows drooped, and her voice became calm: "Things that happened many years ago are not important, so I really won't remember them."

In fact, she knew it very well.

She has a good memory, and even after more than ten years, she can recall Wen Fengmian's voice and appearance.

In terms of appearance and temperament, Wen Fengmian is definitely not inferior to Lin Jinyun.

But in other respects, it's really quite different.

Moreover, only after entering the world of ancient martial arts and medicine will you realize how weak the previous world was.

Lin Qingjia pursed her lips slightly.

"Oh, Mom didn't expect that he would return to the Ji family and come to the auction." An Roujin put down her handkerchief and said with a smile, "After all, you are also his biological daughter. There is no enmity between father and daughter.

Do you want to go meet him?"

Just as Lin Qingjia was about to speak, a little boy ran into the box from outside and rushed to her side: "Sister."

This is her brother, Lin Shao.

"Shao'er." An Roujin touched the little boy's head, "Why don't you go to your grandparents' place?"

"Come and stay with mom for a while." Lin Shao was very obedient, "My grandparents asked me to call my sister over."

An Roujin was very happy: "Shaoer is sensible."

It would be better for her biological son, unlike that freak who only stared at her with his eyes when he was born, and was also ill.

Otherwise, would she have left him with that loser Wen Fengmian and not taken him away?

At least my son is still useful.

But it's good, now she has two children, and she has the word "good".

Wen Fengmian didn't have it, it was his loss.

"Mom, dad is coming soon." Lin Qingjia was silent for a long time, then stood up, "I will take Shaoer to my grandparents."

An Roujin said nothing more: "Go."

Lin Qingjia led Lin Shao out and said softly: "Shao'er, if my sister has a younger brother, you--"

"No, no!" Lin Shao stared when he heard this, "Sister can only be mine, who else? I'll kill him. Is he as smart or as powerful as me?"

Lin Qingjia smiled: "No."

Lin Shao is an ancient warrior, and Wen Tinglan is an ordinary person. They can't speak clearly. How can they compare?

"That's okay." Lin Shao snorted, "Anyway, I'm the only one who can have such a powerful sister."

His sister has many suitors, and many suitors will give him a lot of snacks and fun things.

Lin Shao tugged on Lin Qingjia's clothes: "Sister, your grandparents are still waiting for you."

Lin Qingjia came to her senses: "Let's go."

**

the other side.

On the way to the auction house.

Lin Jinyun and another elder were walking past with the Taylor family.

The Taylor family came here this time to personally apologize for what happened at the Santa Sa City dock.

This is the first time for the middle-aged man to come to the ancient martial arts world, so he is inevitably a little curious.

He looked around and his eyes suddenly stopped.

Not far away, a man is slender, tall and straight.

Even if he wears a mask, his pure elegance cannot be concealed.

The middle-aged man stopped and squinted his eyes.

Lin Jinyun noticed his reaction: "Master Taylor?"

The middle-aged man looked back and hesitated for a moment: "Nothing, I seem to have seen someone familiar."

After saying this, he rejected it himself and chuckled secretly.

That person has always been in O continent, how could he appear here in the ancient martial arts world?

It's just that the back and demeanor are somewhat similar.

Lin Jinyun didn't ask any more questions: "Master Taylor, please come here."

The four major chaebols in O continent are equal in strength to them.

In terms of various means, the Taylor family wants more.

But this is the world of ancient martial arts, and Lin Jinyun is not afraid of what the Taylor family will do.

Moreover, there is also the Hall of Justice here.

Lin Jinyun learned from the Judicial Hall that Fu Yunshen was here.

He is one of the few people who knows Fu Yunshen's true appearance.

The Xie family provoked the Judiciary Hall that time and even asked Fu Yunshen to take action himself. Lin Jinyun estimated that the Xie family had provoked Fu Yunshen's brother again.

But he would not remind the Xie family about this kind of thing.

The middle-aged man followed Lin Jinyun to the box where An Roujin was, and Ying Zijin also returned to Wen Fengmian.

At this time, the auction has already started. The auctions in the front are all small things. The big families have not yet made a move, and the buyers are all on the first floor.

It wasn't until the seventh lot appeared that there was movement in a box where the Lin family was: "One hundred thousand."

The ratio of currency to cash in the ancient martial arts world is one to ten. If you put this number outside, it would be one million.

Ying Zijin supported his chin with his hand, closed his eyes slightly and opened them at this moment.

Wen Fengmian turned around: "Yaoyao, what medicine do you need?"

"Yes." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "This strain is specially given to you. It can help you open up all the acupuncture points. I predict that after taking it, your cultivation will last fifty years."

Even Wen Fengmian couldn't help but be surprised: "Fifty years?"

There are not many people who have practiced ancient martial arts for fifty years, but most of them are in their seventies or eighties and can already serve as elders of small and medium-sized families.

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "Dad, this is because you are a talented ancient warrior. An ordinary ancient warrior should have at most fifteen years."

Therefore, ancient medicine and ancient martial arts complement each other.

After she returned to Earth, she heard that the ancient medical world and the ancient martial arts world had always been married, and she didn't think it was any surprise.

It's just that she didn't pass down the acupuncture techniques or medicine refining methods that allowed ancient warriors to soar.

Her apprentice Fu Xi only knows a few skills.

Wen Fengmian frowned: "Will it affect your health? It won't affect Dad at all."

He also knows that when ancient doctors refine medicine, they sometimes refine it to extend their lifespan.

"No." Ying Zijin yawned, "Dad, am I that weak?"

"..." Wen Fengmian coughed, "Yunshen will help you take pictures?"

"Yeah." Ying Zijin nodded, "He is in another box and is not with us. It is more convenient for him."

There are too many incidents of burning, killing and looting in the ancient martial arts world.

Especially after the auction, there will be all kinds of fights after leaving the auction house, and death is inevitable.

But you still have to think carefully about robbing big families and the Hall of Justice.

Wen Fengmian nodded: "I want to thank him properly."

Ying Zijin paused and pressed his head: "Dad, don't let me hear the word 'thank you' now."

She already has a shadow.

When the Lin family's "one hundred thousand" came out, the guests were a little surprised, especially the people from the ancient medical family.

Because there is nothing special about this medicinal plant, at least not yet, and the price is only 10,000 at most.

However, for some low-level ancient warriors, you can increase their small amount of cultivation, but the Lin family does not like it.
To be continued...