Chapter 9: The fortune favors the bold, not monkeys.
The next day,
"Brother, Ye Chen, my father has given me the invitation to the auction house that will commence tonight,"
A fat-looking guy, donned in Daoist clothes, with an exclusive jade token hanging on his waist, uttered to Ye Chen.
Currently, Ye Chen was heading to the cultivation hall, a special cultivation room that is accessible once a month for outer disciples and twice a month for inner disciples, to cultivate the condensed spiritual essence.
But now... He was stopped by his dao brother, Fatty Wang.
He turned around and looked at Fatty Wang with a smile.
"The fortune favors the bold, brother wang, it would be an honor to see the greatness of the auction hall but I fear, I will be able to do much there..." he replied after all, even the cheapest item at the auction house might cost him fortunes of his lifetime, unlike fatty wang.
Fatty Wang is the son of the elder and reputable alchemist within the grace of Supreme Peak holy land, thus, the wealth that fatty wang receives from his father as only son is unquestionable.
"It's okay brother Ye, spirit stones aren't an issue between us brothers, is there any difference between the spirit stone and the stone at the roadside? This wang is generous, just say a word and I will grace you with a few items within the auction house," Wang said proudly.
Ye Chen smiled warmly.
"You are too kind, brother. However, I would not feel right accepting your generous gifts. This humble one must make his own way in the cultivation world." He paused, considering Fatty Wang's offer.