Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
The Second Prince laughed and said, “Don’t worry, Qingfeng Li. I still have some forces and confidants in Lingyun. I can help you find for this red-haired middle-aged man if he is in this country. If I find him, I will let you know right away.”
Qingfeng Li took back the portrait and cupped his hands together to express his appreciation.
The auction started when Qingfeng Li and the Second Prince were talking.
On top of the the high platform, a beautiful woman dressed in black walked out. This beautiful woman wore a black long dress. Her face was glamorous; her lips were a rosy color; her nose was prominent; her eyes shined like the stars in the sky; and her long black hair flowed down behind her. She was definitely a goddess who had a golden ratio figure with a graceful posture, thin waist, and long straight legs.
Qingfeng Li was stunned when he saw this pretty woman in black because he knew this woman. She was Ya Yun, who he had just met in the lobby of the ground floor.
Unexpectedly, Ya Yun wore a black long dress. However, it made her seem different, prettier and more charming.
The whole Imperial Capital Auction House sat more than ten thousand self-cultivators and they all looked at Ya Yun with passion. Many people had a crush on her, as they were her pursuing her.
One could say that at least half of the people weren’t here for the auction, but were here for Ya Yun. They would be very satisfied just to see their goddess from far away.
Qingfeng Li looked at Ya Yun with astonishment. This woman was already very beautiful, and after dressing up, she looked even more gorgeous. He felt tempted to go after her.
The Second Prince laughed from the side, “Qingfeng Li, many people like Ya Yun and she has a lot of pursuers. However, she doesn’t like any of them. She has a really huge background, so even my father told me not to provoke her.”
Qingfeng Li nodded. Even without the Second Prince’s reminder, he knew that Ya Yun had an extremely powerful background. After all, the forces of someone who could open up the Imperial Capital Auction House in the Imperial Capital wouldn’t be any smaller than the royal family.
Ya Yun walked on the high platform. The high platform was made up with one hundred square meters of huge crystals. On top of it, there was a podium about a meter and a half in height for placing the auction items.
There was also a purple gavel beside the cylinder. If the item was auctioned off, the gavel would knock three times to signal the end of the bidding.
Ya Yun looked over the surrounding self-cultivators, bowed, and said, “Thanks to all the guests for coming all the way to Imperial Capital Auction House. We will auction many items today, all valuable items for everyone.”
Pa pa pa pa pa pa…
After hearing Ya Yun’s voice, the surrounding self-cultivators clapped crazily with excitement. Ya Yun’s voice was very pretty and it was definitely a pleasant enjoyment.
However, Qingfeng Li’s spiritual mind-space vibrated because he sensed something unusual about the voice. It wasn’t a normal voice, or else it wouldn’t cause people to be so enthusiastic.
Qingfeng Li thought it was similar to the Seductive Technique. To his surprise, Ya Yun had learned the Seductive Technique as well as Seductive Voice, so her voice had the power to influence people’s hearts.
There were many divisions in the world of self-cultivators. Other than cultivation techniques, sword techniques, blade techniques, fist arts, and palm arts, there were also many mystic techniques.
Women are great at utilizing their appearance, body, face, and voice to bewitch men and have them fall into her badger game. Since the ancient times, many powerful and invincible male self-cultivators couldn’t pass the problem of beauties.
Qingfeng Li looked around the auction house and discovered that almost all the self-cultivators were bewitched by Ya Yun’s voice.
Only the powerful self-cultivators, such as supreme level self-cultivators, or ninth emperor level self-cultivators could resist the seduction of Ya Yun’s voice.
Qingfeng Li could easily resist Ya Yun’s voice seduction as well because his spirit energy was extremely powerful. Even though he resisted the voice seduction of Ya Yun, he liked the pleasant sound of Ya Yun’s voice and would like to hear again as well.
Ya Yun looked around, smiled, and said, “The first auction item is the emperor bone elixir.”
The crowd around discussed as they heard the first auction item would be Emperor bone elixir. The Imperial Capital Auction was indeed the number one auction house in country of Lingyun; the first item it took out was Emperor bone elixir.
It was said that the Emperor bone elixir was extremely useful to those physical self-cultivators. It could temper one’s body to be equivalent to a ninth level spirit emperor.
“It’s too bad that I’m a technical self-cultivators and not interested in physical power. Or I will bid for sure.”
“Haha, I am physical self-cultivator. I must bid the emperor bone elixir.”
The crowds around began murmuring in low voices. Some people were not interested in this emperor bone elixir, but some physical-body self-cultivators were extremely interested and were ready to start bidding.
Qingfeng Li looked at the Emperor bone elixir at the auction house and shook his head. He already broke through the Ninth Level Spirit Emperor Realm and wasn’t that interested in this emperor bone elixir. He would be interested if it was a supreme level physical elixir.
Ya Yun looked at the self-cultivators around as they got ready to bid with red faces.
Ya Yun was a bit happy and said, “The emperor bone elixir’s starting bid is two hundred emperor level vitality stones. The minimum bid increase will be twenty emperor level vitality stones.”
Right after Ya Yun’s spoke, a strong middle-aged man stood up, raised his thick palm, and said loudly, “I will place a bid of two hundred and twenty emperor level vitality stones.”
This strong middle-aged man wasn’t that simple. He was supreme level sect, Iron Supreme Sect’s elder, and had extremely powerful strength. Some said that a pair of his palms could chop and split a small mountain.
He was at the eighth level of the spirit emperor realm and he desperately needed the pill to break into the ninth level spirit emperor realm.
“Haha, you are only increasing twenty emperor level vitality stones and it’s too low. I will bid for two hundred and sixty emperor level vitality stones.” A laughing sound came through and a middle-aged man in yellow stood up.
This middle-aged man in yellow was also very sturdy. A very visible scar on his face made him look ferocious. However, his energy was very powerful. He was also a master at the eighth level of the spirit emperor realm and was about the same level as the other strong middle-aged man.
“He’s the Gravity Fist Ming Daoba,” someone recognized this scarred man and whispered.
In Lingyun’s world of self-cultivation, the scarred man also had an extremely huge reputation. However, he didn’t belong to any of the sects. He was a solo cultivator.
He used to be a bandit leader and had robbed many self-cultivators who were unlucky enough to meet him. He cultivated to the eighth level of the spirit emperor realm after obtaining a strong emperor level cultivation technique. He was also very well-known in the world of self-cultivators
The strong middle-aged man looked at the scarred man and coldness flashed through his eyes. He was very pissed because someone actually dared to compete with him for the emperor bone elixir.
