C927 Miao Yu Nunnery
"Hey! Have you heard? There's a magical technique appearing in this auction, and it's said that there's also a treasure obtained from Sky Mountain. I don't know why the news hasn't been released, or else many big shots would have been alerted... "
" Silence! There are too many experts here, with our abilities..."
The two martial artists conversed for a while and suddenly had a feeling of being spied on. When they turned around, they did not discover anything unusual.
A trace of cold sweat trickled down their foreheads. They gave each other a look and began to walk towards the inner area.
They didn't see a youth as gentle as jade stand up from a corner of the hall, seeming to be moved.
"Brother Shen, where are you going? The auction is about to begin."
Fatty was a little confused. Why did he leave the venue when he was fine? The level of this auction could be considered high in the entire country. If it wasn't for the fact that they had collectibles... They might not be able to get admission tickets, although they knew that the collectibles had nothing to do with them. But looking at it could also be considered as gaining knowledge!
"I'll go inside and take a look. You can take care of it here! You're a professional, I believe you."
Daolord Shen patted Fatty on the shoulder, then got up and walked towards the inner court. He had just used the Spiritual Sense to scan the items, but most of them didn't even have any spiritual energy. To him, they were nothing more than a waste of time. Occasionally, he would run into someone with spiritual energy. However, it was pitifully low. Staying here would be a waste of time.
On the other hand, the inner area was isolated by some sort of formation. Even cultivators undergoing tribulation would not be able to investigate without alerting others. There was a mysterious force inside that attracted him forward.
"No, you can't leave me behind. We brothers have to advance and retreat together!"
Fatty blinked his small eyes and quickly followed. Curiosity was the initial motivation for a person. He had done many things over the years. The off-road vehicle he was driving had been earned from four years of university. Just now, when Daolord Shen stood up, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart. Every time this feeling came, there would be a chance. If he caught it, he would be able to make a huge profit!
The two of them entered another tunnel. When they reached the end of the tunnel, they discovered that there were no more roads. However, there were two ceremonial ladies standing there, waiting for someone.
These two ceremonial ladies' beauty and temperament were on a completely different level from those outside the venue. They were not much inferior to the most popular celebrity online celebrities nowadays.
"Sir, please show us your invitation card."
One of the ceremonial ladies smiled and asked.
"Do you need an invitation card? I was introduced by a friend, no invitation"
Daolord Shen discovered that these two women were both Xiantian warriors. Don't just look at how attractive their smooth thighs were, they could easily snap the neck of an enemy.
He revealed a hint of his aura, and the two ceremonial ladies shuddered simultaneously. They were shocked by how profound his cultivation level was. In the cultivation world, the concept of hierarchy was even stronger than that of the mortal world. Because there were no powerful rules in the cultivation world that could restrict every cultivator, everyone followed the law of the jungle. A cultivator in his early twenties who underwent tribulation might have an extraordinary background. At least it's not something that their auction house can afford to offend.
"Sir, please forgive me, please come in quickly"
The two ceremonial ladies retreated and formed seals with their hands to open the formation. The road in front of them suddenly opened up. It was actually a hall that was several times more luxurious than the outside world.
"Damn, this... High-tech! Lord Fatty, I've never been to such a place before... "
Fatty was so excited that the fat on his face trembled. He looked like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Gardens. The people in the living room were all cultivators. They were dressed casually. All kinds of clothing could be seen. In Fatty's eyes, it was like he had entered a film crew that was filming a magic drama. For a moment, it was a dazzling sight.
Not long after, his gaze was firmly attracted by a figure. It was a perfect woman, clearly a Daoist nun. However, there was an unimaginable magic on her body. The green clothes on her body slid down. Revealing a large piece of snow white skin, the fat man's breathing suddenly became rapid. His blood surged, as if he could hear his own heartbeat.
"Calm your heart."
At this moment, a calm voice reached Fatty's heart. A cool energy appeared. The discomfort just now suddenly disappeared without a trace. He turned his head to look, and saw that Daolord Shen had placed a hand on his shoulder. He had saved his life.
If Daolord Shen didn't care, his blood circulation would continue to accelerate. Once it exceeded the threshold, he would most likely explode and die.
When he thought of this, his head was covered in cold sweat. No matter how beautiful that Daoist nun was, he didn't dare to look up.
"This little fatty, a mere mortal dares to come here. If he doesn't die from the Ingenious Mosque's seduction technique, then he's considered to have taken his life."
"That charming technique just now was indeed very powerful! If he was distracted for an instant during the battle, he would probably have been beheaded."
"I heard that Miao Yan Sect took in a little girl a few years ago. Her seduction technique is naturally innate. Gu Qing Shan is the most talented disciple in a hundred years. She should be coming out soon, right? This generation of young people is probably going to be scourged..."2
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This so-called Miao Yu Nunnery is a special sect in the Pugilistic World, it's all made up of women. Acacia Arts and Seduction Arts were unparalleled in the world, but these two were not the key for Ingenious Nunnery to be ranked as a first-rate sect. Almost every generation of Holy Maiden would have a relationship with the strongest few people in the younger generation. She would even marry the strongest one. When a person got his or her Dao, his or her family rose to the heavens, and the strength of the sect naturally rose along with it.
"Eh? This little brother looks so unfamiliar! Come and be by Big Sister's side. Big Sister will definitely love you dearly."
A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Daoist nun from the Ingenious Mosque. Looking at the bone age of this young man, he was only in his twenties. To be able to ignore her charm at such a young age, it really made people look at him in a new light.
"Oh no, that brat has been targeted by others. He will most likely end up in an incomparably miserable state. He might even be sucked dry directly."
"The disciples that came out of Miao Yu Nunnery are all exceptional beauties, but dragons and phoenixes can't control non-humans. There are already countless people who have verified this point."
"Many people understand this reasoning, but they can't persuade that damn ghost. Every generation of Holy Maiden from the Miao Yu Nunnery would be fought over by the experts of the younger generation. They all said that Holy Maiden from the Miao Yu Nunnery was the standard of a king. They all want to prove that they are the king. "
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The surrounding cultivators didn't care about their volume. When Fatty heard this, he felt his legs begin to spin. Are you kidding me? What Ingenious Nunnery, what Absorbing Dried Man, he was only in his twenties. He didn't even have the time to enjoy his youth...
Mom, I want to go home...
"Brother... brother... Can you explain it... I think... Let's get out of here. It's obviously more lively outside!"
Fatty was terrified. Although there were many beautiful female cultivators here, he didn't even have the courage to look at them. They seemed to have ten thousand ways to kill him.
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