Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Everyone present, whether it was the combined virtual-refining-level aliens in the square or the Mahayana ancestors in the flying house, all looked at Hu Yushuang with burning eyes.

After all, generally speaking, the last item to be auctioned is usually the most rare and valuable.

Everyone wanted to see the real thing as soon as possible.

The beautiful woman Hu Yushuang on the stone platform took a deep breath, walked to the front of the third woman in palace dress, and swiped a finger at the silver light curtain. A crack suddenly appeared in the light curtain and slowly opened to both sides.

A fresh fragrance immediately wafted out from the crack and spread to every corner of the square in a blink of an eye.

After hearing this, all the monks from other races felt extremely relaxed all over.

"The last treasure is actually something like a spiritual medicine?" Almost all the aliens thought so in their hearts, and then they were greatly encouraged.

Miraculous medicines are different from thousand-year-old treasures and techniques. Anyone can use them, and this item is taken out last, so you can imagine how precious it is.

For a moment, everyone was looking forward to it.

Hu Yushuang reached a jade hand into the gap and took out a palm-sized silver bowl.

The refreshing fragrance emanated from the bowl.

"Haha, I guess all of you Taoist friends and seniors can't wait any longer, so let's take a look at what this thing is." Hu Yushuang smiled and threw the bowl into the air in front of him. He pinched his fingers and golden light shot into the bowl.

After a few "puff" sounds, the bowl burst out with amazing spiritual light. After a layer of crystal light flowed on the surface, the entire bowl suddenly became crystal clear, allowing people to see everything inside clearly.

"This is……"

Countless exclamations were heard from all over the square.

I saw that the bowl was filled with an unknown clear liquid, and in the liquid, there was a golden five-clawed dragon swimming back and forth.

This golden dragon is only a few inches long. Not only does it have all five claws on its feet, but every scale on its body is clearly visible. There are also four slender tentacles in front of its mouth that are slowly swaying, and it is exactly the same as the legendary True Spirit Dragon.

"Tianlong is actually the descendant of the legendary True Spirit Tianlong!" All the alien races gasped.

"Friend Hu, you actually captured the descendants of the Heavenly Dragon to sell them. Are you from the Haolian Merchant Alliance crazy?"

“If the dragon race descends upon our spirit world for this reason, our Fengyun Continent, no, the entire spirit world will be plunged into disaster…”

"I remember that there was an incident of stealing the descendants of the dragons before. As a result, the dragons descended on that interface and directly destroyed several small interfaces. The larger interfaces were also seriously damaged by the revenge of the dragons. You guys are really joking this time..."

After the shock, many foreigners in the square stood up in horror, looking at the mini golden dragon in the bowl with scorpion-like eyes. Some even questioned Hu Yushuang desperately.

The Mahayana old monsters in the flying house were also extremely shocked, but they had strong concentration and did not ask questions immediately. They believed that the Haolian Merchant Alliance could not be unaware of the seriousness of stealing the descendants of the Heavenly Dragon, but since the Merchant Alliance took this thing out, there must be some other tricks in it.

Hu Yushuang couldn't help but frown when she saw that the situation seemed to be getting out of control.

At this time, an elder of the Chamber of Commerce who was sitting cross-legged around the stone platform suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"quiet!"

The voice was not loud, but it rang in everyone's ears. The coldness contained in it scared everyone. Only then did they remember that they were now in an auction house organized by others. Not only were there four Mahayana old monsters in charge, but there were also dozens of Mahayana beings in the flying houses in the sky who had not spoken yet.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, won't you explain what's going on? I don't believe that your Haolian Merchant Alliance would do such a thing as kidnapping the descendants of the Heavenly Dragon. But what about the golden dragon in this bowl? The aura it exudes is indeed the aura of a real dragon. We old guys can be absolutely sure of this." The ancient fairy of the Tianming clan asked first.

"That's right, you, the Haolian Merchant Alliance, must give us an explanation for this matter." Another Mahayana old monster continued.

"Hmph, what's there to explain? Take a look for yourselves at what you think the golden dragon is, and then say this." The Chamber of Commerce elder who had spoken just now replied coldly, then closed his eyes and stopped explaining.

"what……"

After hearing this, these Mahayana monsters turned their attention back to the bowl and examined it carefully.

This time, some people actually saw some clues.

"This golden dragon is actually an illusion."

"Hey, this golden dragon is a spiritual creature incarnated, but how can it have such a strong aura of a real dragon?"

"Tsk tsk, I can see that this is a spiritual object incarnated, but I don't know what its true form is. Can any of you Taoist friends explain it to me?"

Several surprised voices rang out almost at the same time.

Ye Ming also looked at the bowl with blue eyes flashing, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you see anything?" Bing Feng also carefully observed the liquid in the bowl, but could not tell where it came from. Then she turned her attention to Ye Ming. She knew that Ye Ming had cultivated the magical power of spiritual eyes.

Ye Ming responded to Bing Feng's question and at the same time transmitted his voice outside the flying house, "Haha, I have figured out some tricks, but I don't know if they are correct. I will ask Fairy Hu to introduce them to me later."

His clear voice echoed over the square, causing many people's faces to change immediately after hearing it.

When Ye Ming returned from the Demon Realm more than a hundred years ago, he met some Mahayana masters from other races. When these people heard this voice, they thought about it for a moment and immediately recognized that the owner of the voice belonged to Ye Ming.

"Is it Fellow Daoist Ye from the human race who is coming over here? My name is Mingxiao. Over a hundred years ago, I had the honor of communicating with Fellow Daoist Ye for a period of time. I admire your insights very much." An old voice came from the room opposite Ye Ming.

"Ah, it's Daoist Fellow Ye Ming!"

"The super powerful one from the spiritual world..."

As soon as these words were spoken, those who didn't know Ye Ming yet reacted immediately, and many aliens in the square stood up in horror.

The Mahayana old monster in the flying house also changed his expression. When a woman in the flying house where Ye Ming was just now took down the Fantian Flag, many of them showed malicious looks. These people were immediately frightened and panicked.

This Ye Ming is not a good person. I heard that the Sea King Clan of Thunder Continent was exterminated by Ye Ming just because they offended him.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that the matter was not that serious. The Sea King Clan had offended Ye Ming severely and had made a mortal enemy, but he and his people had not had the time to do anything to offend Ye Ming. Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Mingxiao from the Ming Clan. Congratulations on your great harvest." Ye Ming responded indifferently. This person bought a lot of things related to heavenly tribulation at the auction.

"Haha, it's just luck, just luck. It's all thanks to everyone here." The old man from the Ming clan was quite humble.

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice came from the flying house next to Ye Ming, "So it's really Fellow Daoist Ye. I'm Yin Gangzi of the Silver Clan. Over the past hundred years, I've heard your name countless times. Today I finally met the real you. If you don't mind, can I meet you after the auction? I've been friends with you for a long time."

The words were spoken slowly and calmly, which made people feel very happy.

"The Silver Clan! It turns out to be a member of the Silver Clan." The faces of many cultivators present changed again.

The Silver Clan is an extremely mysterious race on the Fengyuan Continent. People of this race are usually extremely secretive, and very few people know their whereabouts. Although the entire race does not have many people, each of them is very powerful.

The Silver Clan's cultivators were born with their own innate magical powers, and their combat power would increase several times after using these innate magical powers. In the spirit world, the Silver Clan had another name, the Heavenly Evil Clan, which meant a race that even the heavens were jealous of.

Ye Ming had also heard rumors about this race, and the name Yin Gangzi seemed familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said, "Haha, I've also heard of the name of the Silver Clan. Since Fairy Yin invited me, I'm certainly happy to do so. However, let's finish talking about the matter at hand first."

"That's right. I have just taken a look at this golden dragon illusion and have some guesses. I would like to ask Brother Daoist Ye to speak first to verify whether my guess is correct." The woman opposite giggled.

"Hmph, you can't walk when you see a woman, right?" A cold snort came from behind Ye Ming.

Ye Ming shook his head, signaling Bing Feng to stay calm, and said loudly to everyone in the square: "The true form of this golden dragon, if I am not mistaken, should be a drop of spiritual blood."

"What, spiritual blood!"

"Impossible, how can a drop of spiritual blood transform into the appearance of a dragon?"

"This is not the true blood of a celestial dragon. I have seen the true blood of a celestial dragon before, and its aura and energy are definitely not like this."

When some Mahayana old monsters heard Ye Ming's words, they subconsciously started discussing.

As for the ordinary alien practitioners in the square, they were also whispering to each other, showing puzzled expressions.

But then, when they thought that these words came from Ye Ming's mouth, the discussions involuntarily became quieter.

Ye Ming was not angry. He chuckled and said, "Whether it is spiritual blood or not, just ask Fairy Hu and you will know."

"Yes, since the Chamber of Commerce put this item up for auction, it must have been appraised long ago."

"Friend Hu, stop wasting time and quickly introduce this thing to you."

As soon as Ye Ming finished speaking, someone immediately agreed.

Hu Yushuang's mouth drooped, and she said aggrievedly: "It's not that I don't want to introduce you, but you seniors didn't give me a chance to speak."

"Okay, everyone, be quiet and listen to what Brother Hu has to say." Another old Mahayana monster spoke up.

"Yes, actually what Senior Ye said is right. What transformed into the golden dragon was indeed just a drop of spiritual blood." After Hu Yushuang respectfully bowed in the direction of Ye Ming, a white light flashed from his hand, and he spread his five fingers and slapped the bowl in front of him.

The liquid in the transparent bowl shook, and the fragrance it emitted became several times stronger.

At the same time, the mini golden dragon curled up and turned into a drop of golden blood. Its surface had a metallic luster. It floated in the bowl and rotated slowly, which was extremely mysterious.

"What is the origin of this thing and why does it have such a strong aura of a true dragon? Brother Hu, please tell us all at once." At this time another Mahayana spoke up.

Unexpectedly, Hu Yushuang smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, I don't know either. Although our alliance has identified this as a drop of blood essence, this blood is many times more powerful than the blood essence of any known existence. It can be said that no known existence, including the Tianlong, can be compared with it."

"Even the celestial dragon cannot be compared with it. Could it be the blood essence of an immortal?" Someone immediately guessed.

“But how can the blood of an immortal have such a strong aura of a dragon?” Someone immediately refuted this statement.

"The senior's guess just now was correct. In addition to immortals, there are also celestial dragons in the True Immortal Realm. Our alliance suspects that this thing is the essence and blood that dropped from a celestial dragon in the True Immortal Realm." Hu Yushuang said slowly after exhaling a breath.

“Tianlong from the True Immortal Realm, you mean… this is the blood of the Ancestral Dragon!”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone perked up and stared at the golden liquid in the bowl with shining eyes. Some people even cried out in disbelief.

“Yes, our alliance has conducted tests. The energy contained in this drop of blood is more than a hundred times that of a dragon’s true blood of the same size. So I instinctively suspect that this is a drop of an ancestor dragon’s true blood. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain its dragon aura and huge energy.” Hu Yushuang said solemnly.

"More than a hundred times? If that's true, its original body is very much stronger than a celestial dragon, even if it's not a hundred times stronger. Fellow Daoist Hu, please tell us your reserve price quickly and start the auction." An old Mahayana monster urged loudly.

"The auction is fine, but I have one thing to explain. This blood looks very important, but I can't figure out its effect.

After research, it was found that this blood, when soaked in water, could become something similar to the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk that could restore spiritual power, but no other effects were known. As for the terrifying energy contained in it, there was no way to refine it. "Hu Yushuang said solemnly.

"This drop of essence and blood cannot be refined?" someone was surprised.

"Hehe, since this drop of essence blood may be the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, it must have infinite uses. Although our alliance cannot refine it, all of you Taoist friends and seniors are people with great opportunities. Maybe there is some way to refine it. Considering the huge energy it contains, once refined, it is not impossible to directly ascend to the fairyland." Hu Yushuang explained a few more sentences.

"This drop of blood contains such terrifying energy. Even if it is not the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, it must be the blood of some other powerful being. I would like to try to refine it." A greedy voice came from a flying house.

"Hmph, you said it as if this treasure already belongs to you, and you didn't even ask me if I agree or not. I have no objection, but Fellow Daoist Ye is here, and you made such a conclusion. Don't you think it's a bit arrogant?" A Mahayana in another flying house said sarcastically.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, don't worry about anything. Since this is an auction, all items will naturally go to the highest bidder! I won't force you with my strength, so just bid with confidence." Ye Ming said with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other Mahayana monks stopped talking for a while, but a relaxed and weird atmosphere quietly emerged. It was obvious that these Mahayana monks were also moved by this drop of golden spiritual blood.

As for the many ordinary aliens in the square, they stared at the drop of golden blood with their eyes wide open like lanterns, not even daring to breathe.

They were able to see such incredible treasures at this auction. Even though they knew it was impossible for them to get them, they still felt that the trip was worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)