My Father the Southern Immortal Emperor

Chapter 90 Puppet Technique

In the end, to everyone's surprise, Leon managed to win a bid for a brush pen for 200 million.

Just as everyone was secretly anticipating that he would challenge boss Wade. Leon left the auction site impatiently. He wanted to see if the brush pen could be used to write talismans.

...

Thump!

Old Priest Edmund had absolutely no attitude of an expert. Instead, his expression was grim. "This bad boy is brave. I can't believe he dared to take what's mine!"

He had long craved the pen and had gone all the way there to get it. Who would have thought that a brat he didn't care about would take his things?

"The Oldest Priest, after all this is Likuan City. If I offended him, Third Master Gibson would definitely do something," Wade said, a little afraid.

Reverend Edmund's expression changed several times before he then sneered, "Does he really think that he can just take my things for granted? Isn't he a master? Have a dinner tonight and invite him. I'll show him what I have."

...

At the Treasure Pavilion on Jiulong Antique Street, Leon had Uncle Aslan arrange a room for him. He took out a brush pen after he closed the door and asked not to be bothered by anyone.

'This is a spiritual pen. Although his spiritual energy was weak, it was considered a low-level magic tool. The wolf fur on it looked like the armpit fur of a hundred year old wolf.

Leon smirked in satisfaction. He didn't really care when he heard Third Master Gibson mention that Regan Lewis was very good at Xuan Science before, but he trusted her more now.

Since he managed to make such a spiritual pen, one could say that Regan Lewis had understood the unity of heaven and man which was also the integration of man and nature.

But humans are still human. Without cultivation, one would remain an ant and could not escape the pain of reincarnation.

Leon shook his head before he opened his mouth and breathed a mouthful of anger into the brush. As he thought to himself, he ignited the True Samadhi Fire then made a sacrificial purification by the Void Sect's Pill Refining Method.

Immediately, a brush pen with rage qi appeared in Leon's hands when the final sacrificial purification step was completed.

If previously this pen emitted a worn impression, it now emitted an aura of spirit.

"Wherever you are, now listen to my orders. With one blow, all demons should hide." Leon held a brush pen and smiled lightly. "From now on, I will call you the First Heaven Pen!"

This was the first magic tool he had obtained since he returned to Earth.

'The spiritual is done. Now, it's time to write down the amulet!

Leon sorted out the yellow, dark red paper, and ink he had bought on his way there. He held the First Heaven Pen and dipped the tip into the ink gently. After taking a deep breath, he wrote down the Five Thunder Amulet on the yellow paper in a flamboyant manner.

The whole process was done smoothly without any fear at all. In the blink of an eye, the Five Thunder Amulet had been completed.

"unfortunately, I don't have enough ingredients. Otherwise, I can make more talismans like the Imperial Wind Talisman. If I were at the Gold Core level, I would even create a talisman-like treasure sword talisman. Once the seal was opened, there would be sword qi within ten miles, and the place would turn into a barren land."

Leon sighed lightly, the neutral look in his eyes replaced by a burst of determination. With this First Heaven Pen, it would greatly help him when he went to the Wadel family in the future.

"Haha, Weil family, you better be careful. I will come in two months, and I will show you that your arrogance is not worth mentioning in terms of my talismans and formations!"

Looking at the Five Thunder Amulet before him, Leon was somewhat touched. "I wonder what his strength will be like. I should find a chance to try it."

Just when he thought to himself, his phone rang. It was Third Master Gibson calling. "Master Leon, where are you?"

"What's wrong?" Leon said with his voice deep.

Third Master Gibson forced a smile after noticing his impatience. "Well, Wade held a big banquet after the auction ended. He invited a lot of bosses over there, and I happen to belong."

"That's right. This was a banquet for the master bosses to connect with each other. The invited masters are experts from all over."

In reality, Third Master Gibson didn't deliver everything he should. He did not plan to participate, but Wade had asked him specifically and told all the bosses that he had a master with him.

Therefore, for the sake of his dignity, he could only invite Leon.

Leon then regained his senses, and ridicule was revealed at the corner of his lips. He thought to himself, 'It seems that he will not give up my First Heaven's Pen. Forget it. I want to see what kind of trick you have."

He agreed to go and inform Third Master Gibson of his current location. Soon, Selena went to the Treasure Pavilion alone.

After getting into Selena's car, they head straight to a recreational village that looks very ancient. With a pavilion, attic, and a small bridge over the flowing water, it felt as if they were in the rain and fog in Jiangnan.

There were more than ten ancient wooden chairs in the open ground. Right now, there were people sitting on chairs while many people wearing suits and sunglasses were standing around, it seemed like they were on guard.

"Master Leon, over here!"

The impatient Third Master Gibson stood up and waved as soon as he saw Leon as if he were his master.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a square face and beard, said in surprise, "Third Master, please, is this Master Leon who just won the bid for Master Regan's relics for 200 million?"

As soon as he said that, Eldest Priest Edmund simply peeked at him and looked away as if he had forgotten whatever had happened before.

Among the crowd of people, Wade's expression turned grim as he said with a plastic smile, "Every master here today is at least 50 years old, but Master Leon was the only one who was not yet 30 years old. What a talented man!"

After he said that, everyone looked towards Leon with various expressions.

Some were surprised by his usual appearance, while others were surprised by how young he was. There are many more who underestimate.

What made him deserve to be called a master when he was so young?

"Wade, you're just upset that Master Leon beat you, aren't you? Based on the saying 'higher offer wins', stop insinuating there. Come to me if you're upset!" Third Master Gibson slammed the table hard, looking rough.

Wade sneered, "Come to you? Not that I underestimated you, but you, Third Master Gibson, simply do not deserve my attention!"

"You ..." Third Master Gibson was furious.

"All right."

Seeing the two fighting, an old man sitting on the upper left frowned. "We're here for today's banquet, not to see you guys fighting."

That's when the two stopped fighting.

Selena whispered to Leon next to her, "The square-faced, bearded man on her chin who spoke first was Jasin. He is the richest man in North America. Meanwhile, the old man who broke up the fight was Maxim of Horosta. He owns a factory with over 50,000 employees..."

"Since this is a master's banquet, then naturally this is a fight between masters," said Wade, the organizer of the banquet, honestly, "The person who gave us a good show and won the championship at this master banquet exchange would be rewarded 10 million by everyone present."

The masters brought by the many bosses secretly took a sharp breath when they heard that. There are over ten bosses here, so 10 million per person means almost 200 million, right?

Jasin frowned. "So, what kind of fight will determine who is the champion?" he wondered what made everyone wonder.

"Simple!"

At that moment, Old Priest Edmund, who had rested with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. He walked towards everyone and grinned coldly.

"Whoever beats me will be the champion!"