Chapter 61: Isn't This Kid a Pretty Boy?

Three days later.

A large Flying Boat arrived at Miyun City; this was a Flying Boat belonging to Xuanbao Pavilion.

A large number of Cultivators belonging to Xuanbao Pavilion disembarked from the Flying Boat and quickly occupied the largest auction house in Miyun City.

Hearing this news, many Loose Cultivators, as well as family Cultivators and Xianxia Sect Disciples, all rushed over one after another.

It can be said that Miyun City has been unprecedentedly lively these past few days.

Although not every Cultivator can participate in the Xuanbao Pavilion auction, the gathering of so many Cultivators will also bring a large amount of cultivation resources.

The needs of many Cultivators are different, so private transactions will also take place.

Many Cultivators are even setting up street stalls in Miyun City, selling treasures they do not need in order to obtain the resources they require.

Of course, Zhou Sui and his three Dao Companions also took advantage of this opportunity to sell a large quantity of First-tier Spirit Wine, earning a full 200,000 Low-grade Spirit Stones, equivalent to 2,000 Middle-grade Spirit Stones.

This is already a quite astonishing amount.

Even a small Cultivator family does not have this much liquid capital.

"Husband, we now have over 4,000 Middle-grade Spirit Stones on us. The normal price for a Foundation Establishment Pill is 100,000 Low-grade Spirit Stones, which is about 1,000 Middle-grade Spirit Stones. If we are lucky, we can buy a Foundation Establishment Pill."

Ji Bingyu was very excited.

In normal times, wanting to sell this much Spirit Wine would take at least several months, or even a year.

After all, selling a large amount of Spirit Wine easily attracts the attention of other Cultivator families.

Thereby inviting unnecessary trouble.

But now, because a large number of Cultivators have gathered in Miyun City, they have come from all over, a mixed bag of people.

Even if they sell a large quantity here, others cannot detect it.

More importantly, the attention of those Cultivator families is basically on this Xuanbao Pavilion auction right now.

"It is said that to enter the auction site of Xuanbao Pavilion, one needs a quota. Yu'er, did you get a quota?"

Zhou Sui asked.

"Of course."

Hearing this, Ji Bingyu nodded: "For ordinary Cultivators, wanting to obtain an auction quota is naturally extremely difficult, but I am a Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivator, so obtaining an auction quota is still quite simple. After all, Xuanbao Pavilion is only here to do business and will not turn away any valuable customers."

"Since that is the case, let's go out and see this auction."

Zhou Sui said.

He was very interested in this auction; perhaps he could auction for the treasures he wanted to obtain.

Of course, there was another reason, which was that the arrival of Xuanbao Pavilion in Miyun City caused the public security of Miyun City to be much better than before.

After all, in order to ensure the smooth holding of this auction, the Xianxia Sect put in great effort, dispatching a large number of Disciples to maintain order within the city.

Even Robber Cultivators who kill without blinking would not dare to run wild during this period and lose face for the Xianxia Sect.

So even if he went out to stroll around the city, he did not need to worry about his own safety.

More importantly, he is now a Qi Refining Level 6 Cultivator, and his strength has greatly increased.

Unless a Foundation Establishment Cultivator takes action, no one should think about taking his life.

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Half an hour later.

Zhou Sui, Ji Bingyu, Mu Ziyan, and Xia Jingyan set out from home and walked toward the auction site.

At this very moment, the auction site was already a sea of people, with a large number of Cultivators gathered.

And they were at least Qi Refining Late Stage Cultivators.

One could even see many Cultivators wearing the uniforms of the Xianxia Sect, each one looking arrogant and haughty; clearly, they were all Disciples of the Xianxia Sect.

However, even these unruly Xianxia Sect Disciples did not dare to run wild in front of Xuanbao Pavilion.

He could sense powerful auras emanating from inside the auction house from time to time.

Clearly, more than one Foundation Establishment Cultivator was stationed here.

But this point actually also shows the wealth and power of Xuanbao Pavilion, being able to bring out many Foundation Establishment Cultivators just to protect an auction.

"Little Brother Zhou, you have also come to participate in this auction."

At this time, an acquaintance walked over from afar; the other party was Shopkeeper Zhao of the Pill Pavilion. He saw Zhou Sui, as well as Ji Bingyu and the others, at a glance.

"Manager Zhao, I am just accompanying my family to learn; I have come to see the world. How could I afford the things at this auction?"

"Yu'er, Ziyan, Jingyan, greet Manager Zhao. He is an uncle I have known for many years who once gave me great help. Everyone, come and get to know him."

Zhou Sui smiled slightly, indicating that he was just following his Dao Companions to watch the excitement.

As for auctioning treasures or anything like that, he had not even thought about it.

"Greetings, Manager Zhao."

Hearing this, the three women, Ji Bingyu, Mu Ziyan, and Xia Jingyan, all greeted him obediently.

What?!

Hearing this obedient voice and seeing the three beautiful female Cultivators of different charms beside Zhou Sui, the corners of Manager Zhao's mouth twitched. He was so scared that his jaw almost dropped.

Damn it, is this real or fake? Could he have fallen under an illusion? This is too ridiculous.

Three Qi Refining Late Stage female Cultivators, two of whom are powerful Qi Refining Ninth Layer female Cultivators, actually greeting him so obediently? Since when did Qi Refining Late Stage Cultivators have such good attitudes?

To tell the truth, he is only a Qi Refining Seventh Layer Cultivator.

In normal times, if he encountered such three Qi Refining Eighth Layer or Ninth Layer female Cultivators, he would have to obediently call them senior.

In the world of immortal cultivation, one does not look at age, but at cultivation level.

Those with high cultivation levels are seniors, those with low cultivation levels are juniors, and those with weak strength basically have no human rights.

This is the case no matter how old one is.

"No, no, no, you are too polite, you are too polite, Nephew Zhou is too polite. I cannot bear such a great courtesy."

Shopkeeper Zhao's face flushed red as he waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that Zhou Sui was being too polite; at his advanced age, he could not bear such a grand gesture from three female Cultivators at the Qi Refining Eighth and Ninth Layers.

If the other party held a grudge against him, he would be the one to suffer the consequences.

To tell the truth, in all his decades of life, this was the first time he had ever seen such a scene.

Previously, he had assumed that Zhou Sui had been taken a fancy to by some female Cultivator at the Qi Refining Late Stage and had become her plaything.

Perhaps he would be tortured day and night by a perverted female Cultivator, with whips, candles, and everything else at her disposal.

Howling day and night.

He even assumed this female Cultivator must be someone obese, ugly in appearance, and perverted in nature.

But for a Cultivator at the bottom of the Qi Refining stage, obtaining the protection of a Qi Refining Late Stage Cultivator could be considered a good thing.

Even if one had to endure some humiliation, it was still better than being killed by a Robber Cultivator or becoming a ghost under the blade of a demonic Cultivator.

But now, this scene was completely beyond his expectations.

Not only was this female Cultivator stunningly beautiful with a fiery figure, but she was also completely submissive to Zhou Sui.

It was as if this beautiful female Cultivator were already Zhou Sui's wife or concubine, being extremely obedient and clever.

No, even a concubine wouldn't be this sensible and well-behaved.

He was a bit bewildered now; could Zhou Sui still be considered a kept man, or a son-in-law living in his wife's home?

Since when were kept men so impressive, daring to boss around the wealthy woman who kept them, huffing and puffing at her?

(End of this chapter)