Chen Yang gritted his teeth, forced a smile, and nodded, "Of course, Wuji's power is far greater than our holy land."

"We, the weaker party, of course, need to communicate more and support each other..."

Although he said so, compared to Wuji's pressure, he was of course more annoyed by Liu Yuntian's actions that undermined the foundation of the holy land.

Even if they have to survive under Wuji's pressure, they are still the masters of a holy land!

The holder of authority! Second to one man, above ten thousand.

If Liu Yuntian succeeds, who knows how many competitors will appear.

The superficial relationships cannot be lost, but the obstacles behind the scenes... cannot be missed either!

Faced with Liu Yuntian's rogue behavior, he had to swallow it even if he gritted his teeth.

Ruyi’s idea is very simple.

First, survive Wuji's hands. As for power...

You have to be alive to exercise authority. If you lose your life, what is the value of this authority?

"Almost everyone has arrived, let's start." Ruyi glanced at Liu Yuntian and said lightly.

Liu Yuntian glanced at everyone in the room with interest and nodded slightly, "Okay."

Then he clapped his hands.

Liu Yuntian's applause rang out throughout the auction hall.

Those who didn't understand looked up towards their room, while the servants in the auction house immediately understood and started to get busy.

The maids brought in fine wine and distributed it to those present.

"Welcome everyone to our shop. I am the host of this auction. I hope you can forgive me if my hospitality is not good enough." I heard his voice before I saw him.

The next moment, a woman in a brocade embroidered gauze skirt, high-heeled cloud-stepping boots, and a fairy's bun on her head walked onto the platform.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Her black lace stockings were faintly visible under her skirt, which was a real eye-catcher.

This novel combination made everyone present sigh in admiration.

"What kind of clothing is that? It seems to be very similar to the precious clothes refined in the holy land of refining weapons!" someone whispered.

"What beautiful clothes... If I could wear such clothes, I would probably make others envious~" Another very beautiful woman fell into deep fantasy.

"So the precious clothes sold in the holy land of weapon refining...are from the northern border?" someone else speculated.

"I see... Our small weapon-refining workshop cannot compete with the weapon-refining holy land, so we can only pick up leftovers. After these new clothes are launched, we won't be able to eat these leftovers!" Some people said worriedly.

"You all came here at the invitation of my Lord, so you must all know what is being auctioned today."

The woman hosting the event said something that caught everyone's attention.

Someone asked curiously, "May I ask if the item you are auctioning is really the kind of technique that can be cultivated to the Mahayana level?"

"Yeah, yeah, it sounds nice on the invitation. Who knows if you guys are pulling some stunt?"

In an instant, the scene began to become chaotic.

After all, this kind of skills has always been possessed by holy places with powerful Mahayana masters.

Every time there is a great change in heaven and earth and various ancient secret realms appear, the holy land is the first to explore and develop them.

Only when the Holy Land feels that there is nothing valuable left, will it be their turn to go in and pick up bargains.

There is only one way to practice this technique, and that is to strive to enter the holy land to practice, and if you are lucky, become a disciple of the Holy Lord.

Then you can get in touch with this kind of practice.

This was the first time they had encountered a situation where a Mahayana technique was directly put up for auction.

It’s hard to imagine how powerful the force behind this store is.

"Everyone please be quiet."

The woman's voice was not loud, but as soon as she opened her mouth, everyone shut up.

Listen quietly to what she is going to say next.

"First, I would like to introduce my Lord to you..."

The woman stretched out her hand and raised it to the second floor, "Mr. Liu of Liang State in the Northern Frontier, Fairy Ruyi, the Holy Lord of Flowers~"

When Liu Yuntian and Ruyi heard this, they looked at each other, stood up and walked out of the room.

Standing on the corridor on the second floor and looking down.

"Really...it really is the Holy Lord of Flowers! If the owner of this shop is the Holy Lord, then we can rest assured!"

"Yes, with the Holy Lord guaranteeing it, this technique and other rare items definitely cannot be fake!"

"Eh? Lord Liu of Liang State in the Northern Frontier...wasn't he driven out of Zhongzhou by Fairy Ruyi? Why is he here again? And he's even cooperating with Fairy Ruyi to open a shop?"

Suddenly, a sentence that ruined the situation was heard from the crowd.

But what he said was the truth. Fairy Ruyi had driven him away at the Hundred Sects Conference before, and there were also rumors that Mr. Liu had murdered his fiancée's family and other scandals.

It can be said that the two people are in a relationship of life and death.

Now that we are together working together, how can it not be surprising?

"What do you know? Of course the Holy Lord has his own considerations."

"That is, hatred cannot be forgotten, but we cannot give up the opportunity for development because of hatred, right?"

"This is not something you people who earn 3,000 spirit stones a month should consider!"

"Weren't your wife and daughter happy wearing the precious clothing styles launched by Northern Frontier? Why didn't you hate Northern Frontier so much and speak up for the Hundred Flowers Holy Land?"

The people in the field had different opinions.

The most colorful thing about the world is that people have different ideas and thinking.

The longer you live, the more you see the diversity of human nature.

Of course, there are also those who are pure nitpickers. They don't care about right or wrong. As long as they can argue with you, they can highlight their uniqueness and thus fall deeply into self-intoxication and cannot extricate themselves.

But most people who come here are definitely not here to join in the fun.

Instead, he was really attracted by the Mahayana skills that Liu Yuntian advocated.

They might even quickly sell off their wealth in a short period of time just to get this chance to rise to the top.

"Good things should naturally be presented as the finale. Please allow me to keep you in suspense for a while."

The woman on the platform bowed deeply, then raised her hands over her shoulders and clapped them lightly.

"Clap clap."

The next moment, two maids came on stage carrying trays.

The items on the tray were covered with festive red cloth, which also attracted everyone's attention.

As she pulled down the cover, a brand new spiritual treasure with powerful energy appeared before everyone's eyes.

The woman gently rotated the push plate, showing the spiritual treasure in all directions to everyone.

At the same time, he introduced, "The innate lower-grade spiritual treasure, the Sudden Rain Fan!"

"As the name suggests, it is a magical treasure that can manipulate the weather. It will be more effective if used with cultivators who practice lightning-attributed techniques~"

When this was said, everyone was amazed.

"Innate spiritual treasure?! Is it really an innate spiritual treasure?"

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