The entire Yuzhu Pavilion auction house looks like a wooden building from the outside, which is not grand, but the sumeru space inside is extremely spacious.
The shape of the auction room is like a funnel. The lowest level is a circular platform with a bulge in the middle. There is a podium-like table on it, which is the center of the auction items.
There are two doors around the ground floor, probably for the entry and exit of auction items and the delivery of spiritual stones.
Standing on the steps around the auction site were six Qi Condensation Realm disciples wearing Lianyunzhai attire. Four of them had reached the seventh level, and two were at the sixth level.
Further up, there are seats arranged in a ring, with a total of twelve floors. Each floor can accommodate a hundred people if it is full. This is a place for monks in the Qi Condensation Realm to sit.
The topmost floor protrudes out of thin air, forming a high platform like a grandstand, and is divided into about twenty private rooms. It is a commanding position reserved for monks in the Lingtai Realm.
Yan Yun stood at the entrance and looked around blankly for a while, then he saw a white and slender hand stretched out in the air, waving gently towards him.
Likewise, this hand attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone was laughing and laughing at first, but when they saw clearly who made the sound, the laughter stopped abruptly.
The low-level monks who were amused by Fairy Chunhe all lowered their heads and rolled their eyes wildly. The panic in their hearts was evident.
Some female cultivators were looking for who this so-called "handsome guy" was. Suddenly, Yan Yun was in the public eye and became the second focus besides Fairy Chunhe.
Afterwards, whispers started to sound, and the group of cultivators were whispering to each other, probably asking each other who the "handsome guy" who received special attention from Fairy Chunhe was.
Even though Yan Yun had seen a lot of big battles, he was surrounded by pink smiling faces and weird eyes, and he couldn't help but feel more pressure. He had no choice but to turn a blind eye and ignore the hearing, and just said to Fairy Chunhe in the distant stands:
"I've met Fairy Sister."
Perhaps this title amused someone, and there was laughter from a corner of the stands.
Then, a head poked out from the other corner of the stand. This person had petite but upright features, especially sparkling eyebrows and eyes, pointed ears, and short white hair on her temples. She was a strange female cultivator at the beginning of the Lingtai realm.
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She smiled and stretched out a soft hand to wave in the air. At the same time, she said in a sweet voice: "Handsome guy, which senior brother are you a disciple of?"
Ni Shui Zhenren and several other Lingtai realm monks who were also in the stands no longer cared about being reserved and actually chuckled.
The Qi Condensation Realm cultivators under the bleachers started to move strangely. The male cultivators who were less focused had blurry eyes, while the female cultivators had their faces flushed.
The random voice of the strange female cultivator was like the sweet words in the curtain, making people's hearts flutter and unable to control themselves!
Although Yan Yun was not bewitched by the female cultivator, he was still embarrassed to be teased by a cultivator of the opposite sex in a large public. His face turned hot, and he bowed and replied: "Senior, my master Yu Zhenzi.|"
"Oh, it turns out that he is a disciple of Senior Brother Yu Zhenzi, no wonder..." The strange female cultivator pursed her red lips, and there was a faint hint of foxiness in her eyebrows, and her shy look made people's hearts tremble.
At this moment, all the male cultivators below the fifth level, whether they were strange people or ordinary people, were fascinated by this woman. They looked up in a daze, looked at her face, and couldn't take their eyes away.
Among them there are also those who are determined, running their skills, trying to control their unruly emotions, but their heads are turned to the side, and their eyes cannot escape from the charming and angry face of the strange female cultivator!
Fortunately, the flattery she showed was only effective for male cultivators. Most of the male cultivators were pulled awake by their female cultivators. Only a few stood up from their seats in a daze, staring up blankly as if they had lost their souls.
The charm skills of this strange female cultivator are so powerful!
There are exceptions among monks below the fifth level of the Condensable Qi Realm. When Ji Zhao and Yuantai noticed the abnormality, they ran their skills and immediately cut off their thoughts.
Yan Yun looked calmly, nodded to the strange female cultivator, smiled slightly, and stopped looking at her like a normal person.
"Eh-" The strange female cultivator exclaimed in surprise and withdrew her Charming Skill.
As a result, all the Qi Condensation Realm monks breathed a long sigh of relief, some quickly sat down, and some wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Ji Zhao and others, who were usually looked down upon by the disciples of small sects such as Blackwater Pond and Qinglong Ridge, attracted more attention at this moment, especially the several Lingtai realm monks who were in the same stand. They looked at the four of them with very complicated eyes.
Then when he looked at his disciples, he looked extremely serious.
The Charming Skill performed by the strange female cultivator was like a test, testing the Qi Condensation Realm monk’s skills and background.
"Hey, handsome guy, you haven't told me yet, what's your name?" the strange female cultivator smiled sweetly.
Yan Yun had no choice but to say: "Senior, I am Yan Yun."
The strange female cultivator asked again: "Why do you call Chun He your fairy sister, but you call me your senior, when I am so the youngest?"
Yan Yun suddenly felt a headache, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "I don't dare to be negligent when I meet senior for the first time. I am quite familiar with Sister Xianzi..."
"How familiar is it?"
Before Yan Yun could speak, Fairy Chunhe's silver bell-like laughter rang out, and she said angrily: "Sister White Fox, if you have anything to say, you can ask me, why bother a junior?"
"Sister, are you feeling distressed?"
"Whatever you said, sister, don't forget, I have a female disciple who is about the same age as me."
"Haha, if that's the case, it makes sense, but who knows what my sister is thinking?"
"If you keep talking nonsense, be careful of your tongue." Fairy Chun He always had her own way of doing things, but facing the white fox who was one level lower than herself, she seemed to have some scruples. She shook her hand and revealed the four talismans of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and smiled.
He said, "I have accepted all the betrothal gifts. Even if my sister wants to interfere, it is too late."
There are thirteen Lingtai realm monks in the stands. The only female cultivators are Chun He Fairy and Bai Hu. The other eleven are all male cultivators. The two women are used to being praised by the stars. They both have a sense of pride from the bottom of their hearts, so they are
Every little thing has to be argued over with laughter and curses.
It's just that Fairy Chunhe's purpose in chatting with Yanyun is much simpler, while Baihu is just looking for trouble.
Yan Yun and his three senior brothers were sitting down at a vacant seat close to Fairy Chunhe. They were sitting on pins and needles. The two Lingtai-level female cultivators were talking to each other for what purpose?
Of course he knew that the level of realm was the threshold between male and female monks, and it was even less likely that they would fall in love with him as soon as they saw him. How could he be innocent if he had to be the topic of conversation?
At this time, a good-looking female disciple who was in the same private room as Bai Hu whispered something into her ear. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she asked: "Yan Yun, right? Are you a Talisman Maker?"
Yan Yun had no choice but to stand up from his seat and replied: "I know a thing or two."
"Look at this disciple of mine..." Bai Hu was going to push the female disciple who had just spoken to her forward, but in the middle of her words, her face suddenly changed and she blurted out, "Hey, Chun He...
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While Bai Hu was talking, Fairy Chunhe, dressed in colorful clothes, suddenly floated down from the high platform and stood right next to Yan Yun.
Yan Yun felt the fragrant wind blowing into his nostrils. He turned his head and saw Fairy Chunhe's somewhat proud profile. Before he could recover from the shock, his palms felt warm and they were held by her.
Immediately afterwards, his vision blurred and he felt dizzy for a while, then he stood in a spacious box, and all the Qi Condensation Realm disciples, including his three senior brothers, were at his feet.
"Sit!" Fairy Chunhe pulled Yan Yun, and he sat side by side with her on a comfortable soft chair.
Not to mention White Fox's surprise, all the monks were dumbfounded by this scene.
Yan Yun, as the protagonist, is even more confused and confused, not knowing how to deal with himself. He simply doesn't say a word and pretends to be deaf and dumb.
Ji Zhao, Yuantai, and Qingchan looked at each other, thinking that their junior brother's luck was too violent!
The whole place was silent.
After the white fox was silent for a long time, he chuckled twice, glanced at Fairy Chunhe across the huge open space in the middle, placed his hands alternately in front of his chest, and leaned back.
She never expected that in order to find a good Taoist companion for her disciples, Fairy Chunhe would be so shameless and directly snatch people away regardless of their status!
No matter what, Yan Yun was snatched away by Fairy Chun He. It was obvious that she was the winner, and it would be in vain for Bai Hu to talk more.
At this time, the door at the bottom floor opened, and a man in black, about forty years old, strode out.
This man has a burly body, a sound when he steps, and a head full of yellow hair hanging around his shoulders. He has red eyebrows, red eyes, a big nose, a wide mouth, and a full beard. His whole body gives people a sense of strength like a martial artist. He is actually a Lingtai realm
A strange middle-level male cultivator!
He is Chifeng, the famous head of Lianyun Village.
Behind Chifeng, followed closely by the tall and thin Xukongzi.
The two heads of Lianyun Village appeared together, which was a sign that the auction was about to begin. Of course, there were still a few words to say before the official auction to show the host's respect and welcome to the guests.
"Haha, the auction house of Sajia is so lively tonight. Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming and making the Lianyun Village of Sajia shine brightly!"
Chifeng smiled broadly and bowed to the monks.
He raised his hand high and glanced at the monks of the same level on the high platform one by one. Obviously, those monks in the Qi Condensation Realm were not the ones he needed to pay attention to and salute to.
However, hundreds of Qi Condensation Realm monks could not ignore the presence of Chifeng, and they all stood up and held their hands in salute.
On the high platform, the thirteen Lingtai realm monks behaved in different ways. Some people held their hands slightly and just said a few words, while others stood up immediately and returned the same courtesy. Others were sitting in their chairs, seemingly not noticing Chifeng's gesture.
Existence, they only focus on eye contact in the distance, as if they don't like each other.
The two who completely ignored Chifeng were naturally the two female cultivators, Fairy Chun He and Bai Hu.
Chifeng had seen a lot about the behavior of these two people, so he smiled helplessly in his heart and pretended not to have seen it.
But when he glanced at Yan Yun beside Fairy Chun He, he couldn't help but be startled, wondering if he was Fairy Chun He's disciple, and he actually imitated her and ignored her own etiquette. This was too much, and he was simply disrespectful!
