When Ling Xiao formally entered the Zou family residence, the feeling of a country bumpkin entering the city involuntarily appeared.

Although the Seven Demons Sect was very big, it was filled with a murderous aura and was shrouded by a demonic aura. It didn't look beautiful at all.

As one of the three great families, the Zou family's decorations, as well as the clothing of its disciples and servants, were all very particular.

After entering the Zou family, Ling Xiao did not feel like entering someone's house. Instead, she entered a magnificent palace.

It was carved with jade and had an ancient style. The pavilions and pavilions were unique and unique, giving people a sense of elegance and elegance.

Seeing Ling Xiao looking around, the surrounding young masters all looked at him with looks of contempt.

Ling Xiao did not care about the gazes of these people as she thought to herself, One day, even if I have settled down, I still have to build such an otherworldly palace to enjoy life.

Under the lead of the Zou Clan disciples, Ling Xiao and the other young masters who had come to choose their son-in-law, as well as their "friends and relatives", had arrived at the Zou Clan's Hall of Ten Thousand People.

The so-called Hall of Ten Thousand People was just a form of address. It was a hall large enough to accommodate ten thousand people. Normally, it was only used for family meetings, but this choice of husband came in handy.

When Ling Xiao took a look, she realized that there were quite a number of people. She roughly estimated that there were more than 20,000 people, including those who were just standing there and their "friends and relatives".

All sorts of sects and families had sent their outstanding disciples over. The Zou Clan carefully divided them up and divided them up on the ground.

Each candidate had at least twenty people by their side and at most forty to fifty people as attendants. As for Ling Xiao, she only had five burly men and a woman with a dull look in her eyes. She seemed very unusual.

Ling Xiao attracted quite a few mocking gazes. However, when they saw Yu'er, quite a few men's eyes froze.

They were all thinking in their hearts, why would such a beautiful girl be with such a shabby looking fellow, ahem.

The people participating in the son-in-law recruitment competition were all from the Divine Soul Sect, so even if they coveted Yu'er's beauty, they would not dare to be too excessive with her under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Even though they had no idea how long they had been there, they were still sitting straight and looking straight ahead.

Ling Xiao could not be bothered with these hypocritical fellows as she cast her gaze towards the territory of the Clear Sky Sect.

When he looked around, he saw the person Ling Xiao was looking for, the Shang Ziheng of the Clear Sky Sect.

The merchant stood behind an elegant young master. It was obvious that he had come to be her follower.

Shang Ziheng did not notice Ling Xiao as he looked straight ahead.

Ling Xiao really wanted to walk over and ask Shang Ziheng about the situation with his old tribes, but she managed to hold it in.

Not long after, Uncle Zou's figure appeared before everyone's eyes. Following behind Uncle Zou was a large row of masked men who wore the same clothes as the Violet Rank experts who had protected Ling Xiao that night.

Presumably, these Violet Rank experts were well-known figures in the Xuan Tian Continent. This time, they accepted the Zou Clan's invitation to be their bodyguards, making it inconvenient for them to show their faces.

Aside from these unknown purple ranked experts, representatives from the Three Heavens Sect and the other two great families, as well as the God Demon Pagoda, had been sent to act as' jurors' for the competition. They sat in front of the main hall.

Of course, there was always Uncle Zou to take charge of important matters like choosing a husband for the Zou family's young miss.

At the age of twenty, Uncle Zou had a calm temperament. He stood in front of all the young masters from all the famous sects and smiled, "Everyone, welcome to our Zou family's third young miss, Zou Wei. The details of your requests are already written on the invitation. I won't waste any more words. We'll begin the first competition now."

At the mention of the first match, the eyes of many of the young masters lit up.

These young masters, who came and went as they pleased, never knew how to write their words. It was easy to flaunt their wealth.

"Young masters, please stand here." As soon as Uncle Zou finished speaking, the young masters couldn't wait to step forward and stand in the middle of the two hundred square blocks of land.

These two hundred square feet had the same stone table placed on them. It was probably used for everyone to put their belongings away.

Ling Xiao's guess was right. There was a gap in the stone table that allowed one to place a crystal card onto it. The stone table would immediately display the number of crystal cards.

One by one, the people next to him swiped their crystal cards on the stone table, and an astronomical number appeared in front of their eyes.

The crystal cards were all measured in yellow crystals. The highest number that appeared was 10 billion.

Everyone looked at the owner of the crystal card below the number, and their tempers immediately dropped.

That person was the fifth young master of the Long family, Long Tao's cousin, Long Han.

The Long family was Xuan Tian's merchant family, so Long Han's wealth was within reason.

After seeing Long Han's number, everyone immediately set their sights on one other person.

It was for no other reason but because the number did not appear on this person's stone table. He did not swipe his card.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from? I don't have the money to join in on the fun, haha." A plump young master beside Ling Xiao took the lead to mock her. Following which, everyone in the stadium laughed.

Ling Xiao did not mind, but she secretly noted down this damn fatty's looks.

"Young Master Xiao, are you prepared to give up on this match?" Uncle Zou looked at Ling Xiao with interest as he asked with a smile.

Seeing how Uncle Zou was able to recognize Ling Xiao at a glance, the crowd could not help but retract their thoughts of disdain towards Ling Xiao. Their hearts were filled with curiosity.

Ling Xiao sighed and said helplessly, "Uncle Zou, I have too many crystal cards on me. I can't finish them all in one breath."

After saying that, Ling Xiao waved her hand and thousands of crystal cards fell to the ground with kacha kacha sounds. Everyone's eyes were staring at them.

After a while, someone immediately shouted, "Maybe there's no money on these crystal cards. Otherwise, why would you need so many crystal cards?"

This person's words immediately gained the approval of many people. They all agreed, "That's right, why do you need so many crystal cards?"

Uncle Zou did not care about these people. He said seriously, "Men, bring out Young Master Xiao's crystal card and check it on the spot."

Dozens of Zou family servants took Ling Xiao's crystal card and placed it in front of Uncle Zou.

A person walked out from the masked men behind Uncle Zou. After looking at the crystals, he threw them out. The crystals flew towards the two hundred stone tables as if they had eyes of their own.

A rapidly moving number constantly flashed in front of everyone. That number also rapidly rose from ten thousand to one hundred thousand, a million … Until 9.9 billion.

The throats of many people made a grunt as they struggled to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

However, compared to that Young Master Long, Ling Xiao still had a hundred million crystals missing. It seemed like the fifth young master of the Long family, Long Han, was the victor of this match.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao said in a clear voice, "I still have many treasures here. Can you make a count of them?"

Uncle Zou smiled. "That's fine. Of course, if Young Master Long Han has any treasures, he can also continue to collect them."

The reason why Uncle Zou did not mention anyone else was because their number of crystal cards differed by two digits compared to Long Han's and Ling Xiao's. They would not be able to gather together any treasure.

Although Long Han was given a small fright by Ling Xiao's wealth, he was still filled with confidence. He grunted, "Let's talk after he gathers the remaining 100 million."

Ling Xiao smiled confidently. "No problem."

Following that, hundreds of treasures flew out from Ling Xiao's storage space and floated in the air above the hall.

The masked man looked again and said in an expressionless voice, "These items are worth two hundred million."

Everyone's eyes immediately bulged out of their sockets. This seemingly unremarkable villager had a net worth of 10.1 billion.

"Hmph." Long Han waved his hand as well, and thousands of treasures flew out as well.

The masked man made some calculations and said: "It is also worth two hundred million."

As a result, Long Han's wealth was now another 100 million more than Ling Xiao's. This caused everyone to be flabbergasted and their eyes to turn red.

Those young masters now knew that compared to the two of them, they could be considered beggars.

"I wonder if that country bumpkin has any other valuable treasures." Everyone began guessing as they cast their eyes at Ling Xiao once again.

Ling Xiao was unperturbed as she took out a few Violet Rank treasures.

The moment the purple-rank treasure appeared, the entire hall was instantly enveloped in a dazzling purple light.

When Shang Ziheng saw the lamp, his face was immediately filled with shock. "Thirteenth Martial Uncle."

He cast his gaze at Ling Xiao and noticed that she was also looking at him. He smiled and nodded his head.

Shang Ziheng's heart immediately surged with excitement: So it turns out that Thirteenth Martial Uncle had also come, and to such an extent at that.

However, Shang Ziheng immediately came to his senses. He understood that this was not the time to reunite with Ling Xiao. He was very arrogant, but that did not mean that he lacked brains.

Ling Xiao glanced at Shang Ziheng before turning to Uncle Zou and asked with a smile, "How much are these treasures worth?"

The masked man took a small breath and said, "One billion."

Long Han jumped up all of a sudden, her eyes bulging like two small lightbulbs. "What, a billion?"

Long Han didn't question any further. His face alternated between green and purple as he grit his teeth. "How much are these things worth?"

A large pile of high-grade pellets appeared in front of everyone. The light emitted from each pellet was blue and purple.

The masked man glanced at the pills, then coughed, "Two billion."

"Wow." The entire lobby was filled with cheers. Just looking at such a scene was enough to make one feel satisfied.

With just one exchange, Long Han had exceeded Ling Xiao by 1.1 billion. From the looks of it, it was unlikely that Ling Xiao would be able to come up with anything good.

Uncle Zou chuckled and said: "Young Master Xiao, can you concede?"

Ling Xiao shook her head, still full of confidence. "I still have something here, please give me a price."

Following which, a purple beast corpse appeared before everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the entire hall was silent.

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