I Made Up Cultivation Techniques, So How Did You All Become Great Emperors?
Chapter 200

Chu Feng: Daqian, After All This Time, You're Still the Same Spoiled Young Master

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Five days later, in the morning.

The square in front of the Ye Residence was packed with people and exceptionally lively.

The White Cloud City Exchange Meeting was held as scheduled in the square of Ye Residence.

Large and small forces gathered here to participate in this once-a-decade event.

Today, the Vermilion Bird Gate of the Ye Residence is wide open, and all those attending the trade fair will enter through the Vermilion Bird Gate.

At the main gate, the guards of the Ye Residence were checking the invitations of each guest entering the mansion. Those without invitations were not allowed to enter.

On the city wall, there were also experts from the Ye Clan stationed to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

A long queue, like a dragon, stretched out in front of the Ye Residence, waiting to enter and participate in the exchange meeting.

At the very back of the group, Chu Feng, wielding a folding fan and wearing a turban, exuded a heroic and dashing air, dressed like a noble young master.

Beside him, Elder Bing wore a sky-blue Glazed Immortal Dress, held a fan, and wore a veil, giving off a noble and aloof feeling.

Even in a place teeming with handsome men and beautiful women among cultivators, both of them possessed extraordinary looks and refined demeanor.

The only drawback was that they were followed by an ordinary-looking Big Eagle, which didn't quite match their style.

In no time, Chu Feng and his party arrived at the gate of the Ye Residence. He casually took out his invitation, and the guard who was checking the invitations immediately showed a look of awe upon seeing it, and hurriedly said:

"Sir, if you walk to the left, someone will naturally come to meet you."

"Um."

Chu Feng responded with a faint "yes".

As they passed through the gate, they soon encountered a middle-aged man from the Ye Clan. Seeing the invitation in Chu Feng's hand, he strode forward and respectfully inquired, "May I ask which esteemed person you represent?"

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Lead the way," Chu Feng said calmly.

"Promise."

The middle-aged man respectfully responded. As the ninth elder of the Ye Clan, he naturally knew that Chu Feng was holding an invitation to one of the ten chief disciples of the Dao-Seeking Academy.

Although the Ten Chiefs never come in person, being able to bring their invitations makes one a representative of the Ten Chiefs.

The only thing a nobody like him can do is guide the way.

The group soon arrived at the square where the exchange meeting was being held. It was already filled with countless stalls, displaying a dazzling array of goods.

Chu Feng asked, "What good stuff did you have at this exchange meeting?"

The Ninth Elder of the Ye Clan said, "I wonder what kind of treasure our esteemed guest is looking for? I can offer my opinion as well."

Chu Feng thought for a moment and said, "I prefer the strange and unusual stuff."

Ninth Elder of the Ye Clan: "..."

I can't respond to that. How was I supposed to know you liked such strange and unusual things?

Even so, the Ninth Elder of the Ye Clan still forced a smile and said, "If you, esteemed guest, are fond of rare and unusual items, you may visit the Ten Thousand Treasures District. However, the quality of the items there depends on your discerning eye."

Chu Feng waved his folding fan and said, "Alright, lead the way."

At the same time, Cao Youqian and others also headed towards Ten Thousand Treasures District.

Xiao Chen, Ye Beixuan, and the others strolled around the square at their leisure, Nie Xiuyuan and Xu Caichen, the two brothers, headed straight for the spirit herb area.

The Ninth Elder introduced the items to Chu Feng and his group, "Distinguished guests, this is the Ten Thousand Treasures District. Everyone who comes to participate in the auction has been vetted by the Ye Clan. Their items may differ slightly from what they claim, but overall, there shouldn't be any major problems."

Chu Feng nodded slightly and began to wander around the various stalls. Whenever he saw a small item that interested him, he would take a look with his Eye of World Destruction, but after looking at it, he would leave the stall.

After wandering around for a while, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Xiao Yi, look at this purple hairpin, doesn't it match your clothes perfectly?"

Chu Feng subconsciously looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw two familiar figures standing on a stall displaying various jewelry.

Cao Youqian held a beautiful and luxurious hairpin in his hand and spoke with a smile.

Song Zhaoyi, standing to the side, smiled slightly, her eyes narrowing into crescent shapes.

"Brother Qian, you have such good taste! I haven't even told you yet, and you already know what I like."

Upon hearing this, the stall owner began to introduce the item: "Distinguished guest, this is a top-grade spiritual treasure, but its spirit is currently dormant, waiting for a destined person to awaken it."

"Since this young lady likes it so much, you can take it home for a flat price of 500,000 low-grade spirit stones, or you can exchange it for a thousand-year-old spiritual herb."

Cao Youqian toyed with the hairpin in his hand and said, "Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones is too cheap. In my opinion, it should be five million low-grade spirit stones."

Upon hearing this, the stall owner gave an embarrassed smile, "Honorable guest, please don't joke with me."

Cao Youqian, "You were the one who joked with me first. You actually called a top-grade magic weapon a top-grade spiritual weapon? I'm a spoiled brat, not a fool!"

Stall owner. "..."

Ye Lingkun gave him a thumbs up. "Young Master Qian has a good eye."

Cao Youqian tossed the hairpin onto the stall. "I'll name a price, what do you say?"

The stall owner, his intentions exposed, laughed awkwardly, "Sir, you have a good eye. I misjudged you earlier. Please name your price."

Cao Youqian said directly, "Fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"This... this is way too low."

The stall owner looked troubled. He had originally wanted to rip off a fat customer, but he hadn't expected to run into a real expert, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Um?"

Cao Youqian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile that sent chills down the stall owner's spine.

"Alright, alright, fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones it is."

The stall owner was intimidated by the other party's imposing manner, and knowing he was in the wrong, he had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Cao Youqian casually took out a storage bag from his waist, counted the spirit stones, and then tossed the storage bag onto the stall.

"Please tap it."

The stall owner scanned the storage bag with his divine sense and saw five thousand mid-grade spirit stones inside. He smiled and said, "That's enough spirit stones. Please take care, esteemed guest."

Cao Youqian ignored the other person and turned around to put the hairpin on Song Zhaoyi's head.

"Thank you, Brother Qian."

Song Zhaoyi smiled sweetly.

Cao Youqian smiled, took Song Zhaoyi's hand, and continued strolling.

They turned around and saw several familiar figures.

"Master... Master's wife."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingkun and the Ninth Elder of the Ye Clan were both stunned and turned their gazes to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "No need for formalities. It's been so long, you're still the same spoiled young master you always were."

Seeing that Mr. Elder Bing did not refute Cao Youqian's words, Elder Bing blushed under her veil, and her gaze towards Cao Youqian softened.

Cao Youqian scratched his head awkwardly, his head hanging low. "Master, there are too many people here, please give me some face."

Chu Feng laughed and said, "You've got an idol image to maintain now, kid. Come on, it's been a long time since I've seen you. Let's go for a walk together."

"Promise."

Cao Youqian led Xiao Yi to Chu Feng's side, while Ye Lingkun bowed his head respectfully like a chick, saying, "Disciple greets Chief Chu."

Chu Feng looked at him with some surprise. "You recognize me?"

Cao Youqian quickly introduced, "Master, this is my old friend, Ye Lingkun from the Beast Taming Institute."

"Oh."

Chu Feng didn't ask any further questions and continued walking forward.

The Ninth Elder of the Ye Clan, who was following behind the crowd, was extremely shocked and inwardly turbulent. Looking at Chu Feng's back, he thought to himself: Chu... Half-Saint Chu actually came to the Ye Clan's exchange meeting in person.

Damn it, why didn't we receive any news of Half-Saint Chu's arrival beforehand? My Ye Clan only sent someone as insignificant as me to receive him. Could Half-Saint Chu be taking his anger out on the Ye Clan?

What should we do now?

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