The top-level junior sister also wants to act weak today

Chu Ying didn't like He Qingfeng, and at this moment she felt that he was no different from those other lecherous men.

Thinking of the terrible consequences that the spirit girl would face, Chu Ying gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Yingxue and said, "Yingxue, I have 4,000 spirit stones, which is all I have. How many do you have? Can you lend me some?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue turned her head, her eyes flickering slightly: "You want to save her?"

Chu Ying nodded.

"What a coincidence! I want to save her too." Jiang Yingxue tilted her head slightly. "Don't worry, I'll pay for her and I'll take her. But the bidding won't stop anytime soon, so let's wait."

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious woman in front immediately raised a sign: "Ten thousand spirit stones!"

He Qingfeng almost didn't hesitate and calmly said, "Eleven thousand!"

"Twelve thousand!"

He Qingfeng continued to raise the price: "Thirteen thousand!"

This time, the woman had clearly reached the limit of her patience. She abruptly stood up, raised her hand and ripped off the black veil that covered her face. She turned to He Qingfeng and demanded, "He Qingfeng! Are you people from the Xianyun Sect sick? You always target me. You always have to bid up the price for everything I bid on, don't you?!"

He Qingfeng was stunned at first. When had he targeted her since he sat down?

However, a nonchalant smile soon appeared on his face. He shrugged slightly and said to the woman with a relaxed look, "Oh, I was wondering who was so rich. It turns out to be Sister Liu'er. Let me make it clear first, I'm not targeting you. No matter who bids today, I'm setting the price."

He Zhiliu suppressed his anger, frowned, and said coldly, "Do you know who I am shooting the spirit girl for tonight?"

He Qingfeng looked at her indifferently, raised his hand and gently fiddled with the patterns on his sleeve, and said with a hint of impatience: "Who are you doing this for? What does it have to do with me?"

"You!" He Zhiliu's chest heaved with anger upon hearing this, and he glared at him with gritted teeth, "I bought the Spirit Girl for my father, your second uncle! You know, my father is already in the Nascent Soul stage, and his breakthrough depends on whether I can buy the Spirit Girl. Consider it for the sake of the family, and you shouldn't raise the price with me today!"

He Qingfeng said disdainfully, "Oh, everyone knows that my second uncle is extremely dissolute and extravagant. As his daughter, not only did you not stop him, but you also rushed to send women to his bed. Do you have any shame? And you even talked about dual cultivation and nourishment to increase your cultivation. If he has this money, why can't he buy elixirs instead of buying a spirit girl?"

"He Qingfeng! It's only been a year since we last met, how could you become so insensitive? You know full well that this isn't a romantic relationship, but rather a necessity for cultivation. The spirit girl's spiritual power far surpasses elixirs, and cultivating dual cultivation with her could help my father achieve a breakthrough. This is related to the future of the entire family. How could you be so indifferent? Besides, wasn't the purpose of cultivating dual cultivation that you photographed the spirit girl?"

He Qingfeng waved his finger: "I'm different from you. I'm here to save her."

He Zhiliu sneered when he heard this: "Oh, you? You spent so much money to film this, just to save her? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding," He Qingfeng said righteously. "When I capture her, I'll burn her bond in front of everyone and set her free. Although she's an elf, she looks just like a human. She deserves to be free, not just a plaything for some people."

These words resounded with force, like a stone that sent ripples through the air, instantly causing an uproar. The monks and wealthy merchants seated throughout the auction hall all expressed surprise, whispering about his words, their gazes filled with a mixture of astonishment and mixed emotions.

"This young man is quite good... I didn't expect him to be such a gentleman."

"Look at this robe, he must be a disciple of the Xianyun Sect! He's indeed a famous sect, he's different from the others!"

"I didn't expect that he and I had the same idea. Unfortunately, I don't have that much money. I hope no one raises the price any further."

He Zhiliu's expression changed slightly, his lips pursed into a line, and he stared at He Qingfeng coldly.

She was silent for a moment, then chuckled sarcastically, "Do you really think you're some kind of savior? You're just a monk, yet you're making grand statements for an elf, burning slave contracts and granting freedom. Have you ever considered which family you represent? Are you willing to abandon your family's interests just to win temporary praise?"

He Qingfeng stood up and looked at her calmly, his eyes calm and unwavering. "If you don't understand, then don't bother questioning. If you lose your kindness while cultivating the Tao, what are you cultivating? If saving the spirit girl today is a mistake, then I would rather continue to make that mistake."

As soon as these bold words were spoken, the entire auction hall suddenly became much quieter. Even the spirit girl on the stage was stunned, and a faint glow appeared in her originally dim eyes.

"Do you really want to go against me?" He Zhiliu's face darkened and he warned again.

"This is an auction, fair and square. There's no such thing as playing it unfairly. I don't want to waste any more words with you. If you're not satisfied, just make your bid."

"Okay." He Zhiliu stared at He Qingfeng and nodded slowly: "That's better than the price."

After saying that, He Zhiliu raised his number plate: "Fifteen thousand spirit stones!"

When the price reached 15,000, He Qingfeng was clearly a little nervous. However, since joining the sect, he had completed many tasks and refined countless pills to sell. Adding the proceeds from the auction, he still had 20,000 spirit stones.

So he continued to hold up the sign: "Sixteen thousand!"

"He Qingfeng! You really want to go against me, don't you?!"

He Zhiliu's face instantly turned pale, and she glared at him with gritted teeth. You know, she only brought 20,000 spirit stones with her this time, but she had already spent 4,000 of them when bidding on the Bailian Pill. Now, she only had 16,000 left.

He Qingfeng just gave a fixed price, leaving no room for him to raise the price!

He Qingfeng raised his lips slightly: "Cousin, this is an auction, fair competition, fair competition."

"You!" He Zhiliu was so angry that his face turned pale, and his words were sharp and piercing: "Aren't you afraid that you will be condemned by thousands of people when you go back? And be spurned by the family! If the elders in the family knew you acted like this, they would definitely not let you off easily!?"

He Qingfeng said nonchalantly, "What's so scary about a cultivator who can only advance by practicing dual cultivation with a woman? Don't you feel ashamed to say it?"

He Zhiliu looked at He Qingfeng, her face turning pale and red with anger, her chest heaving violently. She wanted to retort immediately, but the situation before her made it impossible for her to lash out. Her father was determined to obtain this spirit girl, even ordering her to buy her at all costs. If she didn't buy the spirit girl back because she bought the Bailian Pill, her father would definitely punish her.

With this thought, He Zhiliu gritted his teeth, turned to look at the accompanying guards, and ordered in a low voice: "Go and return the Bailian Pill I just bid for."