At the entrance of the lobby, a tall beauty wearing a moon-white tube top dress smiled and extended her hand to invite Ye Wuhan to stay.
Her smile was polite and distant. If he ignored the antique environment around him, Ye Wuhan would have thought that he was back on earth and about to enter a certain club.
"The invitation letter is confirmed, please come in."
Under the leadership of the tall beauty, Ye Wuhan and Lianyun Yue entered the lobby and were arranged to sit in the fifth row from the front.
Surrounding them were monks of all kinds and advanced realms.
Ye Wuhan's state of just reaching the first level of Nascent Soul is really eye-catching.
"Boy, please have some tea."
The waiter brought the tea and put it on the small table. Ye Wuhan took a sip. The smell was fragrant and fragrant. It left a fragrance on the teeth and cheeks. It was a good tea!
Lian Yunyue looked at his amazed look and couldn't help but laugh and said in a low voice: "The tea leaves in the Tower of Babel are all good teas that have been baptized by strong spiritual energy. Drinking them is good for the body!"
Ye Wuhan tasted a few more mouthfuls, and could indeed feel that his Dantian was being nourished by the spiritual energy brought into his body by the tea.
He winked at Lian Yunyue, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
A tall and thin monk with a mustache who was sitting next to Ye Wuhan sneered when he saw this scene.
"Redneck!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Ye Wuhan could react, a clear female voice suddenly sounded from the wooden platform in the lobby.
"Good evening everyone! Welcome to Tongtian Auction House! The first item to be auctioned today is!"
She paused deliberately, and when everyone in the audience looked over expectantly, she clapped her hands, and a small cart covered with red cloth was pushed in front of everyone by a beautiful woman in a cool short skirt.
The host said loudly: "The first auction item tonight is Yue Jiao Sha!"
The red cloth was lifted open, revealing the bright white cloth inside which was as bright as the moon.
The female nuns in the lobby let out a cry of surprise. The host introduced: "This piece of moon dragon yarn comes from Tongtian Yingyue Lake. It is made from the scales of the seventh-order Yingyue dragon in the lake. It is invulnerable to water, fire and insect poison.
.Please raise your hands if you need any monks!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, the female cultivators sitting around Ye Wuhan raised their hands.
He asked in a low voice: "Does this Yue Jiao Sha have other wonderful features? Why are everyone trying to grab it?"
The seventh-level monster is a rare existence outside the Tower of Babel, but inside this tower, it’s really not a rare thing. It’s not like this, right?
Lian Yunyue came over and whispered: "That's because this moon gauze is very beautiful when made into clothes! It also allows the whole body to be surrounded by the faint moonlight, which is the most popular among female cultivators!"
Ye Wuhan nodded in sudden realization.
This is the same as female nuns competing for beauty pills.
He was more interested in how these female nuns would compete for the Yue Jiaosha next.
"Monks who are bidding please enter the backstage first."
All the female nuns present stood up in unison, and under the leadership of the staff, walked backstage. However, the host on the stage had already stepped down, and the black curtain fell, blocking everyone's eyes.
"What are you going to do next?"
Ye Wuhan asked softly.
"Perform the show and when they're ready, the bidding begins."
Lian Yunyue explained thoughtfully.
When the curtain opened again, five stunningly beautiful dancers appeared on the stage, dancing to the music, and the audience watched with great joy.
After the song ended, the host appeared again. She placed a shiny ball on the stage, and a large screen appeared, which clearly showed the scenes of the female nuns participating in the bidding fighting.
"Everyone, the auction continues!"
Ye Wuhan looked at the host in surprise, and then looked at the big screen behind her that was broadcasting the battle situation in real time.
"Does this mean... let them hit first and we continue filming? Is this so casual!"
His low voice attracted the attention of those around him.
"A new person has come in again!"
"He is quite unfamiliar. I have never seen him in the three major sects."
"No matter what he does, there's something new coming out of the stands!"
Everyone's eyes followed the trolley next to the host, while Ye Wuhan yawned boredly. Before the spiritual liquid appeared, he was really not interested in other things.
Ending the fight rashly will only consume his fighting power. It would be better to sit in the audience and watch them fight to the death.
Ye Wuhan and Old God Lianyun Yue sat there, watching the host introduce one treasure after another. During this period, his eyes were opened and he learned a lot about the Tower of Babel.
When the auction came to an end, the host looked at the audience with a mysterious face.
"The last auction item tonight is the spiritual fluid from the South!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a group of monks immediately raised their hands to sign up excitedly, and Ye Wuhan also raised his hands, waiting to enter the bidding together.
Led by the beautiful woman in a short skirt, Ye Wuhan and a group of people went backstage.
Lian Yunyue was still sitting in her seat, observing Ye Wuhan's every move through the big screen.
Ye Wuhan followed everyone to the backstage.
"Everyone, please enter the battlefield through the teleportation array. You will encounter opponents of the same level. You don't have to worry about your life being in danger. The auction house will ensure your safety."
The monks entered the teleportation array one by one and headed to the battlefield outside the city.
When it was Ye Wuhan's turn, he calmly stepped into the teleportation array. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at a place similar to an arena.
Opposite him was a monk on the fourth level of Nascent Soul.
"Fellow Taoist, nice to meet you."
The young monk in moon-white robes raised his hands to say hello to Ye Wuhan. His gentle and elegant temperament made people look at him.
"Nice to meet you."
Ye Wuhan returned the gift with his hand, and after the two exchanged pleasantries, as the host announced the start of the competition, the young monk took the lead and shot a huge fireball towards Ye Wuhan.
That fireball containing endless flames and murderous intent made it difficult for people to connect with the monk who was greeting him politely just a second ago.
Ye Wuhan jumped up easily, dodged the fireball attack, and then hit back with several blasts of ice with his backhand.
Neither of them made a killing move immediately, but instead tested each other.
Ye Wuhan fell to the ground and thought to himself: "This person seems to be a person like Qingfeng Jiyue, but he is ruthless in his attacks. He is a warm-faced and cold-hearted master."
Facing the menacing opponent, Ye Wuhan did not use all his strength. He controlled his reaction within the range that a normal first-level Nascent Soul monk should have.
Even if the opponent's attack was right in front of him, Ye Wuhan would not rush to fight back.
It wasn't until he felt tired of playing that he took advantage of the young monk's fighting and eliminated him in one fell swoop.
Lian Yunyue, who was watching Ye Wuhan through the big screen outside the court, thought: "This kid is not an ordinary person. It seems that his opponent has taken the advantage and fell into a passive situation. In fact, he has been toying with his opponent. If he wants, he can do it."
Defeat the enemy in one breath!"
As someone who had witnessed Ye Wuhan fight against five Yuanying monks, Lian Yunyue knew clearly that Ye Wuhan was more powerful than all the monks of the same level present!
This is also the reason why she insisted on choosing Ye Wuhan!
The battle is still going on. Ye Wuhan has entered the finals of the Nascent Soul stage without any hindrance. As long as he can defeat the monk on the opposite side who has reached the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, he can get the bottle of spiritual liquid!
All auction items prepared by the auction house are in triplicate, and will be given to three monks of different realms respectively. There will be no situation where monks of different levels are allowed to fight.
But within the same realm, the difference between the seventh level and the first level is hard to ignore.
The monks on the sidelines noticed Ye Wuhan.
"He will definitely lose! That person is already at the seventh level and is an invincible opponent at the same level!"
"I don't know which sect the monk of the first level of Nascent Soul who has reached the end is an elder of. He is so powerful that he can break through to the last level."
"No matter which monk he is from, the three major sects must be the ones who benefit!"
Everyone observed Ye Wuhan with great interest.
Ye Wuhan, who was on the court, was also sizing up the opponent in front of him.
"You only have the Nascent Soul level. It's not easy to get here. Why risk your own life for a bottle of spiritual liquid? If you give up now, you can still save some dignity and avoid showing up in front of so many people.
I beat him into a pig's head."
The man who spoke looked at Ye Wuhan contemptuously.
"I have never had the habit of giving up without a fight. Please take action, fellow Taoist."
Ye Wuhan said with a smile.
The man sneered and his palms ignited with flames.
"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you!"
The war is about to break out, and the strength of the seventh level of Nascent Soul cannot be underestimated. Whether it is the depth of the sea of knowledge or the exquisiteness of Taoism, they are different from the opponents Ye Wuhan has encountered before.
The two of them fought back and forth, but Ye Wuhan was still interested in observing whether the other party's Bagua moves were not standard.
"He is going to lose! All he needs to do is sacrifice the golden bird!"
The man roared loudly, a huge wave of spiritual power erupted from his body, and a huge golden bird spirit appeared on the scene.
There was an uproar outside the venue.
"He actually caught the golden bird and used its soul to refine a spiritual beast!"
"The Golden Bird has a cruel temperament, and it seems that it is still a seventh-level monster. In this battle... the Nascent Soul level one is going to lose miserably."
"If there is no blood, this golden bird will definitely not want to go back!"
Everyone was talking a lot, and Ye Wuhan in the venue was looking at the golden bird spirit soul that rushed to the front with great interest.
"Is there still this method? If Xuan Ming is willing, I can also refine its soul into my spiritual beast, but in this case, Xuan Ming will be used by me for the rest of his life, and it will definitely not agree."
Ye Wuhan thought in the sky.
The golden bird spirit carried the hurricane towards Ye Wuhan, and its sharp beak was about to peck Ye Wuhan. The size difference between the two was so huge that it was hard to imagine that Ye Wuhan
How to avoid this trick.
He stretched out his hand unhurriedly, with his palm facing up, and opened a spiritual shield, accurately blocking the bird's beak, so that the golden bird could not peck it off even with all its strength.
Then, Ye Wuhan's body rose into the air, and the Golden Bird was forced upwards. His fingers slowly gathered together, and an invisible big hand held the Golden Bird's body.
"Collect it from me!"
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, and the Xingxing Reading app has updated the latest chapter content.
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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading app to provide you with the urban wolf warriors of the great god Jing Nan.