The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

A day later, Chen Lingjun opened his eyes and asked, "Did you offend anyone in Guo's mansion?"

"No...no." Shan Jiayan replied puzzledly, "Why are you asking this?"

"Because trouble is coming."

In front of us, five figures stood quietly in the air. "Madam Shan, we have been waiting for a long time."

A figure took off his hat, revealing his true face.

"You are the servant of the second husband, Feng Jing!" Shan Jiayan exclaimed.

"You have a really good memory, but sometimes, having too good a memory is not a good thing."

Feng Jing waved his hand and said, "Kill them!"

Five figures suddenly rushed over.

A golden cave appeared above Chen Lingjun's head, "Eclipse Sword Technique!"

The sharp sword light was like a death-claiming Yama, killing several people with the sword force.

"Such a fierce sword force, quickly disperse!"

Feng Jing saw that something was wrong and shouted.

Such a fierce attack has already exceeded the scope of the first level of the Cave Heaven Realm.

puff puff!

The two female monks at the second level of the Cave Heaven Realm were stabbed in the throat by a sword before they could see anything clearly.

The strange poisonous needle streaked across the sky, pierced through the two corpses, and absorbed their essence and blood.

"Use all your strength! Shocking Wave Palm!"

"One Yang Finger!"

"Heaven-shaking Seal!"

Seeing this scene, Shan Jiayan's face was filled with fear, thinking that he would definitely die today.

Xiao Mi Chang's face was also full of tension, and her hands were clenched tightly. From then on, the idea of becoming stronger rose from her mind, "I must become stronger and protect Brother Chen."

"If that's all you can do, then go to hell." Chen Lingjun formed seals with his hands, "Nine Dragons Fire Technique!"

Three fire dragons flew out from the cave and headed straight for the three people.

The next second, the fire dragon crashed into the three people with devastating force, and ignited a raging fire.

"what………"

The three of them couldn't control their bodies and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of flesh.

Shan Jiayan opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with horror.

Feng Jing was a powerful warrior at the third level of Cave Heaven Realm. How could he die just like that?

Chen Lingjun used his sword to dig through the meat paste, picked out the storage ring, and returned to the spiritual carpet.

"Mr. Chen, you are so awesome." Shan Jiayan said admiringly.

"It's okay. Don't tell anyone about what happened today."

Chen Lingjun was busy cleaning up the spoils and had no time to pay attention to him.

"Well, don't worry, I won't tell you even if I die."

After a day and a half of getting along, Shan Jiayan has already regarded Chen Lingjun as his idol.

"So many spirit stones, I'm going to get rich!"

When he opened Feng Jing’s storage ring, the light almost blinded his eyes.

The spirit stones were piled up into two small hills. According to preliminary estimates, there were at least one million of them.

In addition, there are some mysterious skills that are of no value to him.

But you can also make a lot of money by auctioning it.

"Heaven-flipping Seal? What kind of technique is this?"

When Chen Lingjun opened a storage ring, a yellowed martial arts manual appeared before his eyes.

This person doesn't have many spirit stones, only a few thousand pieces, and only a few pills.

After questioning Shan Jiayan learned that this person's name was Xiang Congrong, and he had reached the second level of Cave Heaven Realm and was extremely greedy for money.

Five months ago, she called a few friends and said that she had discovered a relic.

As a result, a few days later, she was the only one who came back alive. Since then, she has been in seclusion until she appeared here.

Chen Lingjun opened the martial arts technique and studied it carefully.

Then I found that the text was obscure and difficult to understand, like a heavenly book.

"This technique is not simple."

In the following time, Chen Lingjun continued to comprehend the "Turning Heaven Seal".

The next night, Chen Lingjun and his party arrived at Guandou City.

When they arrived at Shan's house, Shan Jiayan's parents had been waiting for a long time.

When the father and son met, they hugged each other and burst into tears.

"Yan'er, you have suffered for the family over the years."

Shan Jiayan's father is a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance.

For some reason, men in this world never grow beards, and even their body hair is just a layer of fine fluff.

Shan Huaimeng, the head of the Shan family, stood aside, his face full of guilt.

If the Guo family was not so important to the Shan family, she would not have married her son to them to suffer.

"Mom and Dad, this is Mr. Chen. I was able to come back safely thanks to his protection along the way." Shan Jiayan wiped away her tears and concluded.

"Mr. Chen is indeed a hero at a young age. If you have any needs in the future, just let me know." Shan Huaimeng said with a smile.

If the Guo family could establish a relationship with the Sword Sect, the Guo family would be nothing.

"I heard that the Shan family is in the spiritual plant business. It just so happens that I have some needs here."

"If there is any, I am willing to buy it at the same market price."

After saying that, Chen Lingjun handed over a list.

"Hiss... Qiankun Yin Yang Fruit, Mist Flower Root..." Shan Huaimeng frowned.

"I have heard of this Qiankun Yinyang Fruit, and I have some information about it. But this Mist Flower Root, I have never heard of it in my life."

Hearing this, Chen Lingjun was delighted.

He had originally been trying it out, but he didn't expect to gain anything. "Where is this Qian Kun Yin Yang Fruit?"

"Don't worry, young man. I don't have this Qiankun Yinyang Fruit in my house. But I heard that someone will auction this fruit at an auction in five days." Shan Huaimeng thought for a while and said.

"That's it."

Chen Lingjun was a little disappointed. When he participated in the auction, he only had a few million spirit stones and didn't know if he could win.

It seems that he needs to make more preparations.

"Young Master Chen, you can stay here. I will notify you when the auction starts."

"Then excuse me."

Next, Chen Lingjun temporarily entrusted Xiao Michang to Shan Mansion and went to the Zhenbao Pavilion branch himself.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

The service at Zhenbao Pavilion is still so thoughtful.

"Ask your manager to come out. I want to sell some things." Chen Lingjun said.

"Okay, wait a minute."

A few minutes later, a fat woman came over.

"Little brother, please follow me."

Chen Lingjun quickly followed.

Then, the fat woman took Chen Lingjun into a room.

"I'm Zhang Tongtong, the manager of the Treasure Pavilion. I wonder what to write about when auctioning friendly medicine?" Zhang Tongtong asked with a smile.

Because he is too fat, his eyes can’t be seen when he smiles.

Chen Lingjun didn't waste any time and poured out all the spoils.

Suddenly, there was no place to stand in the room.

Zhang Tongtong spat out a mouthful of tea, her face full of surprise, and then ecstasy.

If he could sell so many magic weapons and skills, his status in the family would be further improved.

You know, these things are in short supply and very popular among casual cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist, are you sure you want to sell them all?" Zhang Tongtong swallowed.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't come to the Treasure Pavilion. Also, my last name is Chen." Chen Lingjun said lightly.

"Mr. Chen, please wait a moment. I will ask someone to estimate it. Someone, bring out the Hujing tea that I have treasured for many years."

Zhang Tongtong shouted, and then more than a dozen people came in from outside and started to get busy.

"Mr. Chen, please!"

Zhang Tongtong quickly poured Chen Lingjun a cup of tea.

In this way, an hour passed and the few people finally finished the estimation.

"Mr. Chen, these magical instruments, spiritual plants, and skills, added together, are worth a total of low-grade spirit stones according to the market price. What do you think?" Zhang Tongtong said with a smile.

"So many!" Chen Lingjun was shocked, but he looked nonchalant, "Okay, any is fine."

"Damn, this guy must be a second-generation immortal." Zhang Tongtong complained in his heart.

"Okay, in that case, we'll have a pleasant cooperation! Hahaha."

Zhang Tongtong took out a storage ring and placed it on the table. "Please count it."

"No need, I trust the Treasure Pavilion." Chen Lingjun put away the storage ring and checked it carefully. As expected, there were quite a few spirit stones.

"If you have such business next time, feel free to come to me." Zhang Tongtong said with a smile.

"Okay." Chen Lingjun nodded.

Then, Chen Lingjun walked out of the Treasure Pavilion with Zhang Tongtong accompanying him all the way.

"Hahaha, we made a full 150 million in profit from this transaction. I wonder what those old immortals in the clan have to say."

After seeing Chen Lingjun off, Zhang Tongtong could no longer suppress her inner joy and burst into laughter.