Pang Jing's expression turned cold and said coldly: "Today, I am determined to win this fire-dropping gun. Whoever dares to argue with me, Pang Jing, will make him unable to take it!"

The master nodded and said, "Master, is the Master's illness?"

Pang Jing's expression slowed down slightly and said, "Nan'er's injuries have improved. If he could use the eighth-grade weapon like the Fire Gun to heal his wounds, he should be able to heal within half a month. Unfortunately, the Tomahawk Yaoyang is in the old guy Ye Nantian. If he can get the Tomahawk Yaoyang, Nan'er should be able to be upgraded to level 4 of the Earth within half a year!"

The master nodded again and said, "Master, we should bid!"

"Um!"

Pang Jing stood up, and his strength filled his voice and said, "Ten thousand taels!"

Suddenly, the field was silent, not because the price was outrageous, but because the city lord actually came to bid for this eighth-grade weapon in person!

As soon as Pang Jing took action, several noble children who were originally bidding for the auction immediately became silent and remained silent.

At this moment, a voice sounded—

"Ten thousand taels!"

The bidder was not someone else, but Cao De, the head of the Cao family in one of the Fire God clans. This strong middle-aged man around 50 years old had a bright look and looked at the city lord Pang Jing without any allowance.

Pang Jing sneered: "Ten thousand taels!"

The blue veins on Cao De's face twitched, and his voice was as if it was coming from an ice cave: "Twenty thousand taels!"

Pang Jing's heart twitched suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes, she sneered, and said with a fist: "Brother Cao is indeed powerful. Since you insist on this drop-off gun, then I will do a favor. You can get an eighth-grade weapon for 20,000 taels, which is a good business!"

In fact, the price of eight-grade weapons is basically saturated by 15,000 yuan, and it can be sold for 20,000 taels, thanks to the confrontation between Pang Jing and Cao De.

Facing Pang Jing's move, Cao De was as stable as Mount Tai, just clasped his fists and laughed: "Brother Pang Jing, I promised it. Since that's the case, this fire-dropping gun belongs to my Cao family!"

Cao De walked calmly, walked onto the stage with great strides, picked up the fire-dropping gun, turned around and clasped his fists at everyone in the audience and smiled: "Take it!"

Pang Jing's face was hard to see, but she still squeezed out a smile and turned around and left the auction house with her entourage.

...

On the forest path.

"Cao De, who is killed in heaven, is so rampant that he doesn't take me seriously at all!"

Pang Jing clenched his iron fist, and a series of cold energy exploded around his fist, forming small shock waves, which made the guards behind him tilt.

The master stood calmly beside Pang Jing and lowered his voice: "Sir, why not take an opportunity to remove the Cao family in one fell swoop? Although the Fire God clan is powerful, you are the lord of a good city after all, how can you allow these ordinary men to insult?"

Pang Jing's eyes were full of resentment and said, "I heard that just recently, Cao De has broken through the eighth level of the earth. Humph, it's unlikely that we will succeed!"

The master nodded.

However, Pang Jing's eyes had not yet retreated, and he clenched his iron fist and said, "Don't let me hold the handle, otherwise, I will definitely uproot the Cao family of the Fire God clan!"

...

Qinglei Auction House, Interior Room.

Facing the thick stack of silver notes, Ye Yang smiled: "Miss Xiaodie is so polite. Why can't you not charge the auction fee?"

Lei Xiaodie: "Don't be polite!"

"Miss, this is not possible."

"Don't be polite."

"Miss, no."

“…”

Lei Xiaodie's pretty face turned red, and she charged an intermediate fee of 1,000 taels of silver, and then said: "Ziyu, if you cast a new weapon, you must give priority to our Qinglei Auction House. Never let the hands of the other two auction houses..."

Ye Yang was shocked: "Miss Xiaodie, what did you say? These fallen and broken flames were not cast by me..."

At least, Ye Yang also understood that he could not reveal his identity. Once his identity as a master of warship is exposed, troubles may come one after another.

Lei Xiaodie smiled cleverly and said, "I understand, Ziyu, I will help you keep this secret!"

It seems that he has not hidden this little fairy. Ye Yang shook his head and then went home.

...

When he returned to the mansion, a servant came to him and said, "Mr. Ziyu, your friend Zhang Tianhe left at noon today!"

"Oh, why did Tianhe leave so quickly?"

"He said he wanted to go to the distance to experience the clouds and practice, and he would come back to find you after he became stronger!"

Ye Yang clenched his fists and complained secretly: "Hmph, this guy Tianhe is so unfaithful. If you want Yunyou, you don't know how to bring your brothers. It's too unfair!"

But at this moment, the head of the mansion came to report: "Young Master Ziyu, Master, please go to the front hall!"

"oh?"

Ye Yang didn't know what was going on. He had been wandering outside these days. What's the point of doing my dad's job?

When I arrived at the front hall, I realized that it was not Ye Nantian who was looking for him!

In the hall of the Ye family, the heads of the eight divisions of the Fire God clan were all there, Peng Feng took Peng Yue'er, and the Cao De he saw in the morning was also among them.

Ye Nantian looked cold and sat in the master's seat without saying a word.

Peng Yue'er became more and more sensual, with red lips and white teeth, and was carrying a sharp sword. It was the open fire sword that Ye Yang had cast before. The ninth-grade weapon was bought by Peng Cheng, probably to be used to please the beauty.

"snort!"

The moment Peng Yue'er's eyes touched Ye Yang, they were filled with disdain. She snorted coldly and said in an inaudible voice: "Waste!"

Ye Yang frowned. His cultivation has improved greatly now. Every word of Peng Yue'er's voice is heard in his ears, while Ye Nantian also frowned. None of the other heads of the family were strong men above level 5. They all heard Peng Yue'er's words, but none of them made a sound.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Ye Yang asked calmly.

Ye Nantian frowned and looked at his beloved son with heartache, without saying a word.

At this time, Peng Feng stood up and smiled and said, "Ye Yang, you have been selected by the family holy beast and become a family child who will receive inheritance this year. You are so ready to go. Three days later, a inheritance ceremony will be held at the family altar!"

"Inheritance?" Ye Yang was confused: "What does it mean?"

Peng Feng sneered secretly, but explained patiently: "Every year, a new child in the family will enter the Fire Dragon Cave below the altar and accept the test of the family's holy beast. If you are lucky enough, you will obtain the inheritance of the Fire God, and then the Fire God bloodline awakens to become a powerful Fire God warrior. Of course, if you are not lucky enough, you may also feed the Holy beast with your own **, but don't worry, the Holy beast has a gentle personality and rarely hurts people."

Ye Yang said: "What is the family holy beast?"

"Fire Dragon!" Peng Feng said proudly.

"Oh?" Ye Yang felt a little nervous, but it seemed that he could not make any decision on this matter, so he could only nod and agree.

The moment Ye Yang nodded, Ye Nantian's eyes were filled with sadness.

Peng Feng laughed: "Since that's the case, then we will decide to hold the inheritance ceremony in three days!"

Everyone left one after another.

...

In the huge hall, there were only Ye Nantian, Ye Yang and the old butler.

The three of them were silent for a long time, and Ye Nantian suddenly stood up and said, "Ziyu, you can take Xiruan tonight and leave Liangcheng!"

"Why?" Ye Yang was confused.

The old housekeeper said: "Young Master Ziyu, you don't know that the family's holy beast is a seventh-level monster - Fire Dragon. Originally, the children of the clan entered the Fire Dragon Cave to receive the inheritance of the Fire God's bloodline. They had a low chance of success. However, in the past hundred years, every ten years, the Fire Dragon will inevitably devour the inheritor. This year, it is the turn of ten years!"

Ye Nantian slapped the table suddenly, and the hard fragrant wood shattered instantly.

"Damn Peng Feng, he took this opportunity to put pressure on me with the other seven surnames, and he would definitely take Ziyu's life. It's so hateful!"

Ye Yang was stunned and realized that it was not a good thing, but a disaster was coming.

...

At this moment, a voice sounded in Ye Yang's mind: "Fire Dragon? Holy Beast?"

Qin Fang suddenly laughed wildly: "It's ridiculous, so ridiculous. The inferior monster like Fire Dragon will actually become the holy beast of the Fire God clan. This family is indeed declining!"

Ye Yang asked in surprise: "Grandpa Qin Fang, what is the fire dragon?"

"The bloodthirsty, greedy and sleepy monsters spend almost most of their lives sleeping and require very little energy. This is also the reason why the Fire Dragon only eats once every ten years."

Qin Fang's voice was cold and said, "Ye Yang, since you can't escape this test, then work hard to practice and make more preparations. You now have a seventh-grade weapon and practice to the level five of the earth within three days. You still have some chances to defeat the level seven-level monster fire dragon!"

Ye Yang nodded immediately: "Well, I don't want to escape!"

"Okay, good boy!"

Qin Fang obviously admires Ye Yang's personality very much. No matter when, only the strong will come to know the difficulties!

Ye Yang raised his head, smiled at Ye Nantian and the old housekeeper, and said, "Don't let anyone disturb me these two days. In three days, I will accept the inheritance of the erotic tradition!"

"What? Ziyu, you..."

Ye Nantian was shocked, but he was helpless. He really couldn't do anything. Among the eight heads of the Fire God clan, Ye Nantian was the weakest and his speaking weight was naturally the lowest. There was no doubt that the other seven surnames were all jealous of the battle axe, otherwise this group of guys who were in harmony with the appearance would not be able to join forces to force Ye Nantian.

Of course, there are still many things Ye Nantian didn’t know.

...

For three days, Ye Yang searched for some scrap iron and fused some Xuanling stones. He was immersed in the realm of hundreds of refinings, and his application and understanding of the flame elements became more and more profound!

early morning.

Ye Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, with countless flame elements flying around him. He slowly opened his eyes, opened his hands, and used the power of the fire god. Suddenly, a light red true energy appeared around his body.

"Congratulations, Ye Yang, you have finally advanced to level 5 of the earth!"
Chapter completed!