Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

As soon as he entered the auction, Chu Lingfeng was secretly surprised. Although his strength had not recovered yet, his powerful mental power had not disappeared. As soon as his mental power was released, he noticed that there were many masters inside. There were actually five masters of the tenth level, and there were at least two masters of the ninth level.

In front of the box is a huge magic glass mirror, through which you can see everything in the auction hall, but you cannot see inside from the outside.

At this time, the auction hall was already filled with nobles from all over the Chu State. The noble girls were dressed up beautifully and kept looking back and forth for the men of their choice.

"Boss, look down there. The two siblings from the Long family have arrived, and the fourth prince is with them," the fat man shouted, pointing to a certain place in the auction hall.

Long Xin'er was still wearing a red outfit. With her heroic and beautiful face and tall figure, she became the focus wherever she went. Most of the eyes in the auction hall were directed towards her.

Sitting on the left of Long Xin'er was Chu Lingfeng's fourth brother Chu Tianle. As expected, everyone in the royal family had an extraordinary appearance. Many noble girls in the venue secretly set their sights on him. Chu Tianle was not yet 10 years old, but his cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth level. He was only one step away from becoming a great swordsman. He was already a genius among his peers. In addition, he was a prince and had a handsome appearance. How could he not attract the admiration of the girls?

However, the wishes of those noble girls were doomed to fail, because their beloved Fourth Prince was busy courting Long Xin'er at that moment.

“Sister Xin’er, if you like anything tonight, just tell me and I will buy it for you.” Chu Tianle looked at Long Xin’er hopefully, hoping to bring a happy smile to the beautiful lady’s face, but he was destined to be disappointed.

Long Xin'er smiled faintly and said, "Your Highness is thoughtful. Although our Long family is not a wealthy family, we can still afford some small things."

Chu Tianle said unwillingly: "Don't misunderstand, Sister Xin'er, I just want to give you a small gift, there is no other intention."

Seeing the look of the Fourth Prince who was determined not to give up until he got a gift, Long Yuxuan next to him frowned slightly. He naturally knew what the Fourth Prince was planning. He simply wanted to marry his sister, thereby establishing a connection with the Long family and increasing his bargaining chips for the throne.

In the box, four playboys were looking at the many beauties in the hall with great interest, discussing which beauty had a thin waist and which had big breasts.

"Hey, after looking around, I still think the girl from the Long family is the most pleasing to the eye. The others are just vases waiting to catch a rich husband. They have no charm and are not as good as this prince's sister Bai He."

Chu Lingfeng looked at the noble girls who were looking around with disdain, especially those girls who were constantly acting like crazy towards those handsome men.

The three dandies all agreed, and the fat man shouted, "Boss is right, Fatty, I will never marry that kind of woman as my wife, a crazy girl!"

At this moment, exclamations rang out in the hall. The four dandies followed the crowd's gaze and were stunned for a moment. They saw a stunning figure slowly approaching from the crowd's path. She was wearing a snow-white long dress, and her every move was approachable. She smiled and sat at the front of the auction.

After a long while, everyone came back to their senses, their eyes still fixed on the beautiful figure.

"Her skin is whiter than snow, her figure is like jade, she is a beauty of her time, stunningly beautiful, but she is just like this, just like this." Chu Lingfeng was greatly shocked. There is such a beauty in the world, her beauty is hard to express, so beautiful that one cannot bear to desecrate it.

"She's so beautiful! If she could be my wife, I would rather live thirty years less!" the fat man shouted, beating his chest.

"I would rather live fifty years less!" Ouyang Zhenping, unwilling to be outdone, challenged Fatty and Wen Dongdong.

"I would be willing to live a hundred years less!" Wen Dongdong naturally did not want to fall behind others.

Ouyang Zhenping looked down on him, "Third brother, are you sure you can live over a hundred years?" The life span of humans in this world is much longer than that on Earth. Most people can live to be a hundred years old. The stronger they are, the longer they live. As long as you reach the level of a sword saint, living for two or three hundred years is not a problem. If you reach the level of a sword god, your life span will be even longer.