Su Yueli's right hand is firmly clasped on the blade of Little Black in his sleeve.
But soon, the forbearance she had honed after living for nearly two hundred years forced her breathing to calm down.
The Ultimate Dao Blood Qi inside her body was suppressed by her and returned to the depths without making any sound.
This group of the Azure Cloud Sect people have a very tyrannical aura.
Those younger disciples have similar cultivation levels to Lie Yangfeng, around the Third Realm Fourth Realm.
The skinny old man sitting in the front didn't have any Spiritual Power fluctuations on his body. If it wasn't seen with the naked eye, Divine Sense would look like nothingness when he passed by.
Very powerful.
With her current strength, she can deal with one or two Third Realm. But if she faces this group, plus a scary old monster who can't figure out the details, she will really be dead.
For a moment, the powerless feeling of watching his parents being slaughtered by immortal cultivators and Shen Qing'an dying of despair in the ruined temple flooded into his heart again.
"It's not strong enough... I must become stronger!" Su Yueli gritted his teeth, completely hiding the murderous intent in his eyes in the darkness.
At this time, on the terraces of various VIP rooms, several groups of monks were already chatting away from each other, obviously not caring about others hearing them.
The red-bearded elder of the Red Sun Sect laughed loudly and said in a thunderous voice, "Old Monster Han, you Azure Cloud Sect are not very close to here. You actually led the team here today. It seems that you are bound to get the treasure at the bottom of the box this time."
Azure Cloud Sect's Elder Han smiled and held his hand, "Firecloud, fellow Daoist, it's just that the elders of the sect have reached a critical moment in retreat, and they need a high-level life-extending spirit medicine. Come and join in the fun, but Azure Moon Sect's Elder Zhao, how come you have time to go down the mountain in person today?"
Azure Moon Sect's white-haired Elder Zhao's complexion was light and he touched his beard. "Common servant of the sect, please stop by and take a look."
As he said that, Elder Zhao glanced downwards and said lightly, "I heard that a few days ago, the famous Rogue Cultivator Heavenly Crane Daoist near Heavenly Abyss City also arrived. Can he be here?"
In the hall below, a middle-aged Rogue Cultivator wearing a gray and white robe hurriedly stood up, somewhat flattered and bowed to several VIP rooms:
"I have met several seniors from major sects. It has opened my eyes to the younger generation. You can just call me Heavenly Crane. I don't dare to praise you in front of you."
Several elders from the major sects nodded slightly and then withdrew their gazes, their aloof arrogance clearly evident.
Boom--!
A crisp bell rang throughout the audience.
In the center of the auction stage, a gold-medal auctioneer wearing a rich uniform strode onto the stage.
Myriad Treasures Trading House does things very simply, without any nonsense, and goes directly to the topic:
"Fellow Daoists, the triennial auction of Myriad Treasures Trading House has officially begun! Today's first lot is Third Realm Peak defense Law Treasure, Black Tortoise Shield!"
"Although it's just Third Realm Peak, it's not difficult to resist Law Technique, which is Mid Fourth Realm."
As the red cloth was lifted, a palm-sized shield with khaki aura floating in it was suspended in the air.
The life-saving things for cultivators have always been the most popular. The atmosphere in the audience was instantly ignited, and the prices kept rising.
The starting price was five hundred Lower-Grade Spirit Stone, but within a short time, it was snapped up by a ruthless Rogue Cultivator for a high price of two thousand eight hundred Lower-Grade Spirit Stone.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third lots were quickly sold out in the fierce bidding. They were all Third Realm elixirs used by cultivators to improve their cultivation and high-grade Flying Sword.
When it came to the fourth lot, the auctioneer lifted up the red cloth and revealed an old yellowed book.
"The fourth lot is more special."
The auctioneer pointed to the scroll and introduced, "This is a martial arts skill left by a mortal strongman named 'Overlord Fist Martial God' in the secular world four hundred years ago, named <Mountain-Shattering Heavenbreaker Force>."
"This Cultivation Method does not cultivate Purple Mansion Spiritual Power, but only cultivates the physical body Qi and Blood. It is said that a master can break a hundred-foot mountain with one punch. The starting price is fifty Lower-Grade Spirit Stone."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of undisguised laughter and disdainful comments suddenly came from the Rogue Cultivator hall below.
"Myriad Treasures Trading House Why did you go back to life as time went by? You actually put the rags of a mortal warrior on the auction block?"
"That's right, if you don't cultivate Spiritual Power, your physical body will be like a piece of loose sand no matter how hard you train it. Against us immortal cultivators, one Five Thunders Curse will smash it down and turn it into ashes. Who wants this thing?"
"Fifty Spirit Stone? It's too hard to wipe your butt with. How can a mortal thing be called Martial God's unique skill? It's ridiculous."
Listening to the cynicism outside, Su Yueli in VIP room No. 8 frowned.
The Qi and Blood martial arts left behind by Martial God hundreds of years ago!
This is what she lacks most at the moment. Tenth Realm Martial God has very little inheritance left in the mortal world. It is great luck to come across it in Cultivation World.
Seeing that the whole place was deserted and no one was willing to take advantage of him and make a bid, Su Yueli simply picked up the token and entered the number.
"VIP Room No. 8, bid fifty Lower-Grade Spirit Stone." The auctioneer glanced at the second floor in surprise.
"Fifty Spirit Stone once, fifty Spirit Stone twice... deal!"
The auctioneer even hit the hammer very fast. Apparently he felt that this thing was taking up space on the stage and couldn't wait to send it out.
Holding the token he just took, Su Yueli sneered in his heart, but also couldn't help but feel a very complicated emotion.
The difference between immortals and mortals is really stark.
This was the most advanced secret skill of a mortal Martial Dao before he broke through the Tenth Realm. In the secular world, it was enough to cause countless martial arts Aristocratic Clan to start a bloody storm, but it was so disliked by the immortal cultivators at this auction.
However, her fists hidden under the black robe were tightly clenched.
"Dislike it, one day... I will use these mortal fists to break all the barriers between immortals and mortals among you!"
At this time, when they saw that this mortal Cultivation Method had been photographed in room No. 8, the people in the other VIP rooms suddenly became bored and started chatting and joking.
On the balcony of the Red Sun Sect, the red-bearded elder touched his chin and laughed:
"This fellow Daoist in Room 8 is really interesting. He didn't buy the spirit medicine from the Immortal Family, but he actually spent fifty Spirit Stone to buy a wood-chopping handle for a mortal."
Lie Yangfeng stood behind him, also a little confused, and then smiled, "Master, maybe some Daoist cultivator Lineage thought it was cheap, and bought it back with the intention of giving it to the evil mortal slaves who guard the house at home for fun."
Azure Cloud Sect's Elder Han next to him sneered again and again, joking from the distance. "Friend Zhao, your Azure Moon Sect family has a great business, is it possible that one of your Azure Moon Sect's ignorant juniors bought it to open their eyes? Hahahaha."
Azure Moon Sect's Elder Zhao looked pale and replied coldly:
"Old Monster Han, your control is too lenient. If you have such a leisurely mind, why not save more Spirit Stone and wait for the herbs at the bottom of our boxes to be available later. Don't cry poor in the VIP room."