Chapter 93: All Because of Lu Xun, Goodbye Fu Xue
【Murong Wan broke through the fourteenth layer of the Qi Sea, you gained thirty times Murong Wan's harvest.】
One early morning, Lu Xun gained another return.
Murong Wan is still pushing upward.
I don't know how far she can grow with the help of the Exquisite Nine Turns.
Lu Xun's martial dao cultivation still hasn't broken through.
All of Murong Wan's several returns have been stored up.
Looking at it this way, once he breaks through, Lu Xun's martial dao cultivation will likely rush straight up several layers into the Third Realm.
These several returns are all brought about by Murong Wan exceeding her limit; the strength of the returns is far greater than that of the Qi Sea below the tenth layer.
I don't know what kind of martial dao divine ability will be awakened after breaking through the Third Realm.
【Chu Youqing's fireball technique broke through one rank, you gained thirty times Chu Youqing's harvest.】
Not long after Murong Wan's return arrived, Chu Youqing learned a spell.
Fireball Technique.
Fireball Technique is the most basic spell, basic but useful; whether mage or immortal cultivator, they all know it.
This time, at Lu Xun's place, the fireball technique unexpectedly did not turn into a more powerful spell.
But instead it kept rising in rank, from first rank to second, third, fourth... all the way up to sixth rank before stopping.
"Boom."
Inside the training chamber, a huge fireball fell down, smashing the house-sized stone into pieces.
"This power... not bad."
Lu Xun was very satisfied.
This kind of stone in the training chamber comes from outer space, very dense, yet he could shatter it with a single fireball.
The sixth-rank fireball technique is indeed powerful.
"This time the fireball technique didn't turn into something else... If Chu Youqing's fireball technique keeps improving, won't my fireball technique keep upgrading?"
Lu Xun thought.
Immortal cultivators actually don't place much importance on this basic fireball technique.
Generally, immortal cultivators only train their fireball technique up to second or third rank, after which they don't continue upward.
The power of the fireball technique depends not only on its own rank, but also on the immortal cultivator's strength.
Like a powerful expert above the Sixth Realm, casually rubbing together a fireball can crush a whole group of Third or Fourth Realm cultivators.
Lu Xun's sixth-rank fireball technique should be unique.
It's probably not the end yet.
Because Lu Xun feels that Chu Youqing will probably continue to train her fireball technique up another one or two ranks before stopping.
As the fireball technique's rank increases, its consumption also becomes greater.
However, given Lu Xun's current spirit mansion volume and spirit power quantity, what he fears least is consumption.
Moreover, with Lu Xun's recovery speed, as long as there is sufficient Dark Energy, replenishing consumption will not be too slow.
He is merely prohibited from training, but not from recovering.
After obtaining the fireball technique, Lu Xun finally has a powerful spell.
Such spells are very useful when dealing with extraterrestrial species from outer space.
Because many extraterrestrial species from outer space tend to be large in size,
while in the early realms, immortal cultivators' flying swords are relatively small, making them not very effective against large-bodied behemoths.
"Nine Provinces Stadium?"
"Yes, Mr. Lu, because too many people are participating in this auction, it can only be held at the stadium."
That evening, Lu Xun received a call from Xie Yuyan.
The auction's venue is not at the Divine State Auction House, but at the Nine Provinces Stadium.
The reason is that after the Divine State Auction House released the news, it attracted a huge crowd of people coming to participate.
Not only the capital, it's said that members of great clans from other cities have rushed over just to bid on a saint-grade pill.
This time's saint-grade pills are mainly of second and third rank.
Only one is of fourth rank.
Such a scene makes Xie Yuyan seem to be smiling even when she speaks.
Lu Xun is also happy.
It's great to have many people.
Only with many people can we better drive up the price.
"Let's go, Bai Ling."
"Mm!"
The next day,
is the day the Divine State Auction House holds its auction.
Early in the morning, Lu Xun came to Qingbei Jie, picked up Bai Ling, and took a car to the Nine Provinces Stadium.
"What's going on, this road also has a traffic jam; could there be some big event?"
The road to the Nine Provinces Stadium encountered a major traffic jam.
The driver was somewhat puzzled.
As Beijing taxi drivers, their information is the most up-to-date; if there really were some big event, they couldn't possibly not know.
"Wow, so many people are flying?"
The driver looked up and was startled.
Because of the traffic jam, some cultivators couldn't wait and flew straight over from the sky.
The capital naturally prohibits flying.
However, cultivators from big families often have a few days' flight permit.
That is, a month has a few days when flying is allowed.
Also, if the distance is short, don't fly high—just a little hop—and if you're not doing anything bad, it's fine.
Well, after the traffic jam, some people who had come by vehicle just flew over.
Such a scene made the driver instantly realize today's matter is not simple!
Also thinking that Lu Xun and Bai Ling were also going to the Nine Provinces Gymnasium, the driver's sitting posture straightened up instantly.
He is just an ordinary person.
Lu Xun and Bai Ling are probably cultivators of extreme strength.
After more than half an hour, the taxi finally arrived at the gate of the Nine Provinces Gymnasium.
Lu Xun and Bai Ling got out of the car.
"Boss, there are so many people."
Upon entering the Nine Provinces Gymnasium, Bai Ling was startled.
This auction has attracted quite a lot of participants.
No wonder there was a massive traffic jam.
Lu Xun saw that many families had come with their whole households, several per family, so the crowd was understandable.
"Father, it's Lu Xun!"
At that moment, someone noticed Lu Xun.
It was He Xiao.
Beside He Xiao were He Qiang and some other members of the He family.
"Is he Lu Xun?"
Beside him, a handsome-looking man with a cold expression cast his gaze.
"Brother Huan, it's him."
He Xiao spoke excitedly.
"Huan Er, the auction is important; don't cause trouble now, wait until it's over to talk."
Seeing signs that He Huan was about to act, the He family head hurriedly advised.
He Huan then restrained himself.
He is the most outstanding talent of the younger generation of the He family; although only a fourth-year student, he has already approached the Fourth Realm.
The former head of the He family had wanted to marry Chu Youqing to him.
"Miss, Lu Xun and that bastard have come."
It wasn't just the He family who noticed Lu Xun.
Also, the maid beside Jia Yuyi.
Upon hearing that, Jia Yuyi turned her head and saw Lu Xun and Bai Ling entering the gymnasium.
As soon as she saw Lu Xun, her stomach began to ache, as if her aunt and Lu Xun were on the same front.
Although her opponent is Bai Ling, she now pays no attention to Bai Ling and instead wishes to pounce and bite Lu Xun a few times.
Detestable Lu Xun.
If it weren't for him, how would the Jia Clan Group have sponsored a dozen or so units of Dark Energy on a small arena at Beidou University?
That Dark Energy cannot be bought back even with over a hundred billion.
It would be great if those dozen or so units of Dark Energy were put up at today's auction.
After returning last time, if it weren't for a few elders supporting her, her status as heiress might have been shelved.
It's all Lu Xun's fault!
"What is she doing here?"
When others noticed that Lu Xun was an acquaintance, Lu Xun also noticed an acquaintance.
Fu Xue.
The gymnasium is huge, but with Lu Xun's keen eyesight and no one around Fu Xue, he spotted her at a glance.
Upon seeing Fu Xue, Fu Xue sensed it, and her beautiful eyes looked over.
"Don't."
Lu Xun silently cursed, quickly averting his gaze.
He didn't want to draw Fu Xue's attention.
Too late—Fu Xue had already seen him.
After spotting Lu Xun, Fu Xue raised her delicate brows and the corner of her mouth curled into a faint smile.
"Come to me, otherwise I'll go find Fei Tai'a to take people; if he doesn't give them, I'll beat him until he does."
The next second, Lu Xun received a mental transmission from Fu Xue.
Oh dear!
Now it's over.
"What are you staring at?"
Lu Xun felt a headache.
End of Chapter
