My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Apart from his own mother, his aunt Yun Xi was the most beautiful woman Shen Qingyun had ever seen in his two lives. There was absolutely no way he would make a mistake.

"But my aunt is a mortal, how can..."

Not only did he come to the world of immortal cultivation, but he was also surrounded by people, and they were all cultivators?
More importantly, there was a group of monks wearing unfamiliar attire.

Without time to think, Shen Qingyun plunged into Yunzang.

It didn't penetrate.

"Wait a minute, sir!"

Shen Qingyun was startled. Seeing that the person blocking his way was Yunzang's servant, he hurriedly bowed and said with a smile: "I am..."

The waiter smiled respectfully and said, "Today is a Yunzang event. No one without an invitation is allowed to enter."

Shen Qingyun thought about it and smiled.

"I have a history with the Chu-Han Dynasty's Yunzang Chen Sanxiang, the shopkeeper..."

This time it was the waiter's turn to be stunned. Being from a different class, he didn't know Chen Sanxiang, but he saw that Shen Qingyun looked like a noble man and spoke in a very serious manner.

the most important is……

"Young Master, your smile is so beautiful, you look just like my second uncle who passed away so early..."

After hesitating for a while, the companion bowed and said, "Uh, sir, please wait a moment, I will ask you something."

Shen Qingyun was not in a hurry. He looked around and found that the advertisements hanging in the Yunzang Hall were related to this event.

"Daoxuan Pavilion Secret Treasure Auction?"

He knew that Daoxuan Pavilion was located near Yunxiao Market and was a neighbor of Wendao Sect.

After the demise of the Wendao Sect, a small number of disciples chose to leave, and most of them were divided up by their two neighbors, Daoxuan Pavilion and Tiansha Sect.

Judging from this point of view alone, the strength of the two sects will inevitably increase a lot.

"But growing stronger... would they come from a distance of millions of miles to auction in this remote place?"

It can't be that there is no Yunzang in Yunxiaofang City, right?
Shen Qingyun touched his chin, stepped inside, and planned to take a closer look at the advertisement.

"stop!"

Looking back, it was not someone from Yunzang, but one of the monks who had just escorted my aunt into Yunzang.

"Senior, is there something wrong?"

The monk looked middle-aged, with ordinary features and an indifferent expression. When he saw Shen Qingyun, a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes, which was accurately caught by Shen Qingyun.

"I saw the scene just now clearly." Although he was disgusted, the middle-aged cultivator did not say anything bad. He said calmly, "Today, Yunzang will undertake the Daoxuan Pavilion auction. No one can enter without an invitation. Please come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, several monks wearing the same attire and with the same ordinary looks slowly gathered around him.

It seems that if Shen Qingyun doesn't cooperate, they will invite him personally.

Shen Qingyun bowed and smiled, "I see. I am sorry for being so rude. I will leave now."

The middle-aged cultivator didn't even bother to nod. When he saw Shen Qingyun turn around and leave Yunzang, disgust appeared in his eyes.

"If I let you in, won't the Young Master skin me alive?"

After humming inwardly, Luo Wuyunzang's chief shopkeeper came quickly over.

"Eh? That little friend just now..."

The waiter was stunned and said, "Boss, he was just here. I asked him to wait."

The middle-aged monk bowed and said sternly, "Please forgive me, Manager Chen. This is the intention of my young master."

Shopkeeper Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "I understand, but the young man just now is my brother's friend. Even if he doesn't participate in the auction, I would like to invite him upstairs to sit down."

The middle-aged monk was stunned and said angrily, "I see, but... I just explained it. The young master left on his own."

"Haha, no problem, no problem. I'll send someone to invite him."

The middle-aged monk nodded and was about to leave when another person came in.

The waiter hurried to stop the man, and the middle-aged monk looked back, with a deep disgust in his eyes again.

But unexpectedly, when he saw the visitor being stopped by the waiter, he said, "It's okay, maybe the invitation letter was lost, please come in, fellow Taoist."

I'm going to say hello, what do you think?

"Wang Baoqiang" gritted his teeth and said with a simple smile: "That's right, I came in a hurry and I don't know where I lost the invitation. Thank you very much, fellow Taoist."

The chief shopkeeper didn't understand what was going on and watched the ugly monk walk towards the auction hall in confusion.

It's easy to tell that his elder brother Chen Sanxiang's friends were forced out by the monks of Daoxuan Pavilion.

But now he takes the initiative to invite someone in?
"come here."

After the monks from Daoxuan Pavilion had left, the shopkeeper Chen Er called his clerk over to ask about something.

The waiter thought about it and his eyes lit up: "Boss, the young man just now was so handsome..."

Shopkeeper Chen Er suddenly realized what was going on and laughed and shook his head.

"I've come to Yunzang to pick up girls, hey..."

After thinking for a while, he ordered again: "Replace the ugly ones in the auction hall."

The clerk was stunned: "Boss, this is Yunzang's first auction of Daoxuan Pavilion's secret treasures. Are you being rude?"

"What do you know?" Shopkeeper Chen Er urged, "Hurry up and ask someone to arrange one. The uglier the better!"

The auction hall is on the third floor of Yunzang.

Just like the one in Motianfang City, Luowu Yunzang also has the power of Sumeru. It looks like a pavilion, but when you enter it, you will find a fairyland cave with a waterfall hanging high like the Milky Way.

Shen Qingyun, who had transformed into Baoqiang, was still looking around when he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Turning around, I saw that the guests invited by Daoxuan Pavilion had occupied most of the auction seats.

"But where does this weird feeling come from?"

He was still frowning and thinking hard, and the sound of whispers and discussions gradually rose.

"Where did the Young Master find this top-grade product?"

"It's not really ugly, but this temperament..."

"And that silly energy!"

"To sum it up, it's ugly and stupid."

"Hey, Young Pavilion Master has good intentions..."

"This kind of top-notch talent should sit in the main seat, so as to highlight the Young Pavilion Master to the greatest extent!"

……

Before Shen Qingyun could figure out what to do, a cultivator in the middle of the front row stood up and approached him, bowed and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, where would you like to sit?"

So polite?
Shen Qingyun subconsciously looked at the person to express his gratitude, his mouth didn't move, and his stomach began to churn.

With this appearance, has Jack Ma, who fought against hydraulic presses, also been reborn in another world?

"Well, you don't have to be polite, I'll just find a place..."

"That won't work," the monk pulled Shen Qingyun towards the center position, laughing as he walked, "To be honest, it would be embarrassing for me to sit there."

Shen Qingyun sat down on the cushion, and before he could come to his senses, Mr. Ma had left.

"What the hell..."

Before his thoughts could connect, the monks around him came over one by one.

"What do you call fellow Taoist?"

"There is always someone stronger than you. Your charisma makes us bow down to you!"

"This main seat belongs to you alone!"

……

Shen Qingyun just glanced at the cultivators, and the nausea he had just suppressed made his eyeballs dilate.

"Everyone is talking and laughing, and there is no Bo in the exchanges!"

No, this is a secret treasure auction, or a team building for ugly people!

Shen Qingyun raised his butt and wanted to run away, but then he thought...

"Well," he asked the monk beside him tentatively, "Daoyou, is there something special about sitting here?"

The monk smiled meaningfully: "Only the strongest among us are qualified."

Shen Qingyun pursed his lips: "The strongest means..."

The monks around were all happy.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't you have any sense at all?"

"We are just plain-looking, but you have a temperament that stands out from the crowd!"

"Just sit back and relax. Don't worry. I guarantee with my life that no one can take your place away from you!"

"After the auction is over, I must get together with my fellow Taoists..."

……

Shen Qingyun had nothing to say and clapped his hands after a while!

"I was wondering why I had this weird feeling..."

Thinking back on the middle-aged monk's actions just now, he suddenly understood.

"Handsome ones are not allowed in, but ugly ones are allowed in without an invitation..."

The dignified Daoxuan Pavilion booked Yunzang to hold an auction, but all the guests invited are ugly people?

"It's weird!"

He was certain in his heart and was in no hurry to leave.

"And I am the king here..."

Isn't it like you suddenly have an extra force at your disposal?
Shen Qingyun was very capable. He rolled his eyes, stood up, faced his fellow Taoists, and bowed with a silly smile.

"My fellow Taoists, we come from all over the world of immortal cultivation and are brought together because of our common temperament. How lucky we are. My name is Wang... Lu... Liu... Xie Shaohuang. In this situation, I can't help but want to sing a song..." In the VIP room upstairs.

The young master of Daoxuan Pavilion finally finished dressing up with the help of a group of Taoist children.

In terms of appearance, he is about the same as Lu Buxian, with average height and a bit plump.

Especially the pair of slanted eyes, which looked like two holes randomly dug out on a piece of white paper, revealing his meanness.

Even so, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he was completely intoxicated by it.

"How do you look now?"

The Taoist boy had not yet mastered his cultivation and did not dare to speak.

The middle-aged cultivator who had driven Shen Qingyun away before was well prepared. He stepped forward and bowed his head.

"The Young Pavilion Master is so dazzling that I dare not look directly at him..."

"I heard this yesterday, let's change the angle."

"If you ask me, Young Pavilion Master is naturally beautiful, why does she need to dress like this? It makes her look less ethereal."

The young pavilion master smiled, sat down and said, "Since you can fight so well without makeup, just put it on."

Just wipe it off and you’re done!
The followers panicked, glared at the middle-aged monk, and hurried forward to explain that they had finally recovered the money with great difficulty.

"That's right," the Young Pavilion Master stood up and said, "Is Miss Yun here?"

"In reply to Young Pavilion Master, Miss Yun just left the VIP room and was about to go to the lobby."

"So fast?" The young pavilion master frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with the other party for not waiting for him, and hurriedly stepped out of the house, "Chase."

After chasing for a few steps, he saw Yun Xi and the other two in front of him.

Among the three, Yun Xi is a complete mortal.

The other two were only guards of the third realm and were not even in the eyes of the young pavilion master.

Just by looking at Yun Xi's back, he fell into obsession and was unable to wake up.

"Young Pavilion Master, Young Pavilion Master..."

He only came to his senses after hearing a deafening sound from his men.

He opened his mouth to speak, but paused, fished out a small bronze mirror from his bosom, looked at himself, and when he felt confident enough, he called out softly in a voice full of emotion.

"Miss Yun, what a coincidence... Are you going to the auction hall? We just happen to be going the same way, why don't we go together? Hehe..."

The VIP room upstairs leads directly to the VIP room on the top floor of the auction hall.

As soon as the group of people entered the door, they heard ghosts howling below.

"I am ugly, but I am gentle.
I look cold on the outside, but I am enthusiastic and fanatical. This is me.

I am ugly, but I have music and wine.
A little humble,
A little cowardly,
But never back down!
"

……

"This young Pavilion Master has finally put together this big show!"

The young Pavilion Master's face turned green, and he turned around and glared at the middle-aged monk fiercely.

The middle-aged cultivator didn't care about the celestial being in front of him, and hurriedly explained through voice transmission: "Young Pavilion Master, look down..."

I see your mom...eh?

Don’t mention it, don’t mention it, the young master’s glance directly revealed his boundless self-confidence.

Lian Yunxi was shaken by this overwhelming self-confidence and couldn't help but glance at the Young Pavilion Master.

The Young Pavilion Master was so delighted by the look that his thoughts drifted to his future bridal chamber.

"Hahaha, isn't this character just written with one stroke?"

Turning back to admire the middle-aged monk, he shook his bangs and stretched out his hand, showing his elegance.

"Miss Yun, please go first."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk quickly lowered his head and wiped the sweat off his face.

"That's good. If we let the handsome young man in, then..."

Then I can only commit suicide to help Young Pavilion Master have fun!
As soon as Yun Xi appeared, Shen Qingyun understood what the young master of Daoxuan Pavilion was up to.

I'm definitely angry.

The joy is real joy.

"He's not a good person, but he has a pretty good vision... and he can use tricks!"

But my aunt, is she also someone you can care about?
"I took Brother Yong to see my aunt, and we were both masked!"

Thinking of this, he sang louder, trying to liven up the atmosphere while singing.

“I’m ugly, but I’m gentle…Sing along, friends over here!”

The monks sitting at the table really didn't expect that this Taoist friend with both good looks and temperament could be so capable of such a thing.

“And she sang it so vividly!”

“It’s literally singing our true feelings!”

"So what if I'm ugly? I'm ugly and I'm proud of it!"

"Alas, this song breaks my heart. Where can I find a soulmate in this world..."

……

The song moved them so much that all the ugly men immediately joined the chorus.

No matter how good the soundproofing of the VIP room is, the young master of a royal family cannot stand it.

"But it is also an opportunity to show your grace and elegance..."

Thinking of this, he calmed down his mind that was bewildered by Yun Xi, stood up and sighed, "I didn't want to disturb the Taoist friends below, but Miss Yun's time is precious, so I, Xuan Tazi, can only be the bad guy again."

Yun Xi pretended to be sad, but forced a smile, indicating that it was all up to him.

Seeing this, Xuan Tazi walked out of the VIP room and looked down.

This time, he looked carefully at the lead singer in the audience, and the more he looked, the happier he became.

Talent!

Not only looks great, but also works hard!

"It's best to have it with you so you can use it anytime..."

Putting aside his thoughts, he clapped his hands and said loudly: "The Daoxuan Pavilion Secret Treasure Auction is about to begin. If you are not satisfied, after the auction is over, I will set up a banquet for you and we can talk about our thoughts again!"

Shen Qingyun decided to quit while he was ahead.

But as soon as he sat down, he frowned.

"Why is my aunt so sad? Why did she have to come to this auction?"

When I thought about it, my thoughts drifted away.

Something like which bastard brought my aunt here, or that the Yun Chamber of Commerce was taken advantage of by cultivators.

"It seems that I have to reorganize the Yun's Business after I return..."

Sighing secretly, he looked up and forward.

On a bluestone platform under the waterfall, Yunzang auctioneer appeared.

There was a strange-shaped table in front of the auctioneer.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he actually felt some resistance.

Looking at the clowns who were so happy before, now they were staring at a long bronze box on the table.

The copper box probably contains the secret treasure that Daoxuan Pavilion is going to auction.

"My fellow Taoists," the auctioneer looked around the audience and said with a smile, "The item for this auction is the secret treasure of Daoxuan Pavilion, the Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seed..."

A long list of introductions simply says that the Xuanyin Kongming lotus seeds are only owned by the Daoxuan Pavilion. The lotus seeds are produced once every thousand years, and there are 108 of them each time.

It may seem like a large number, but sorry, 99% of them have already been booked in bulk.

"The entire Daoxuan Pavilion can only control about ten?"

This surprised Shen Qingyun a little.

"There are only about ten of them. Daoxuan Pavilion is doing too badly..."

In my hand, the height will be doubled!
The functions of the Xuanyin Kongming lotus seeds are too many.

"Maintaining youth, increasing cultivation... My aunt doesn't need these, so..."

Shen Qingyun was thoughtful.

"Auntie, are you here for the Xuanyin Kongming physique?"

The Xuanyin Kongming lotus seeds can help women build a Xuanyin Kongming body.

"Although the probability is shockingly small," the auctioneer said, "in the entire world of immortal cultivation, only one great man was able to fully build it more than 3,000 years ago. But once you achieve the Xuanyin Kongming Body, even if it's just a trace, you will be a rare genius!"

There was an uproar in the auction hall.

Shen Qingyun was speechless. After thinking for a while, he asked the cultivator next to him.

"If you take a picture of this secret treasure, will you use it yourself?"

The monk glared at Shen Qingyun as if he were an idiot.

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said, "So... just to support the Young Pavilion Master?"

"Not entirely. If I didn't have some confidence, I wouldn't be here," the monk said proudly, "If I could take a picture of one... I'm ugly, but I have the Xuanyin Kongming Lotus Seed..."

Pretty!

Brother, I support you!

Shen Qingyun was resentful.

"This is the first time that Luo Wu Yun Zang is auctioning Xuan Yin Kong Ming Lotus Seeds," the auctioneer said with a smile, "There are three in total, and the reserve price for each is 10 million mid-grade spirit stones. The auction begins!" (End of this chapter)