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Huang Lingtian controlled Zhuge Chuchu, but he didn't rush to cultivate with her because the Wanbaoge auction was the next day.

For three days.

Wanbaoge has always had an unwritten rule: whether you are a martial artist, a cultivator, or a demon, causing trouble during a Wanbaoge auction is considered an offense against Wanbaoge.

There are certainly some people who didn't take this rule seriously, and as a result, they disappeared without a trace.

Over time, this rule became an ironclad law that no one dared to break.

Huang Lingtian didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble, since Zhuge Chuchu was already under his control. He decided to wait until after the auction to go find Zhuge Chuchu.

Even if something unexpected happens and a fight breaks out, it wouldn't break the rules of Wanbaoge.

the next day.

Huang Lingtian, accompanied by several of his men, boarded a spirit boat and headed towards the Wanbaoge Chamber of Commerce.

Just as I arrived at the main gate, I saw the people from Shenwangmen.

Zhuge Chuchu changed into a red dress, which made her skin look even whiter and more delicate.

Huang Lingtian felt a surge of excitement, but he managed to suppress it.

Zhuge Chuchu didn't dare tell anyone that she had been cursed with a soul-devouring curse by the demon Huang Lingtian.

He and Huang Lingtian were now bound by fate. Even if they could find a master to kill Huang Lingtian, he would die along with him.

The only way is to go along with him and do whatever he tells you to do.

Unless one can break through to the Nascent Soul stage, there is no chance of escaping the Soul Devouring Curse.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Chuchu felt a pang of grievance. She bit her lip and dared not meet Huang Lingtian's lewd gaze.

With his head down, he led his men through the gates of Wanbaoge.

Qin Yu knew that Huang Lingtian would definitely attend the Wanbaoge auction today, so he deliberately slept in late with Ye Qingxue.

Although the two are now sharing a bed, Qin Yu has not done anything to Ye Qingxue.

With troubles piling up right now, Qin Yu simply didn't have the mind for that.

As a cultivator, if you can't even control those kinds of thoughts, what kind of cultivation are you?

Kui Wu also stayed at the same restaurant as Qin Yu last night, but on a different floor.

Qin Yu slept until the sun was high in the sky before coming down with Ye Qingxue. Kui Wu sat in front of the table, where the plates were piled up like two white pillars.

Qin Yu was secretly surprised. As expected of a bull demon, it could really eat a lot.

"Blood brother, you're down? Could you please settle the bill for me? Your human food is absolutely delicious."

Kui Wu rubbed his belly and said shamelessly.

"how much is it?"

Qin Yu looked at the waiter with a strange expression and asked, guessing that he had never seen anyone eat so much.

"One spirit crystal."

The waiter held up one finger and said weakly, "That's a lot of people's annual salary, just like that, wasted."

With such a large appetite, most families simply couldn't afford to feed such a big guy.

"Here you go, Kui Wu. Let's go."

Qin Yu tossed a spirit crystal to the waiter, and the three of them walked out of the restaurant.

There were significantly fewer people on the streets; it seemed they had all gone to attend the Wanbaoge auction.

Even ordinary people, as long as they have money, can go to Wanbaoge to auction some pills that prolong life, nourish yin and yang, and preserve youth and beauty.

Therefore, when the annual Wanbaoge auction begins, anyone with a bit of financial means goes to participate.

In terms of population size, martial artists and cultivators are still a minority.

Qin Yu and his two companions didn't take the spirit boat; instead, they walked towards Wanbaoge. Last night, while drinking at the restaurant, Qin Yu overheard customers at the next table mention that Wanbaoge's rule was that the auction items each day were of significantly higher quality than the previous day.

This means that the items auctioned on the first day are mostly low-end, the second day features high-end items, and the third day is dedicated to auctioning the best and most important items.

Qin Yu treated the first day of the auction as an opportunity to broaden his horizons and familiarize himself with the customs and culture of Qingyun Prefecture.

Sure enough, when Qin Yu and his two companions entered the Wanbao Pavilion, the square outside was filled with ordinary people, and the items being auctioned were mostly ordinary pills.

Qin Yu wouldn't even bother refining such a pill.

However, ordinary people flock to it and argue about it fiercely.

After watching the commotion for a while, Qin Yu went inside. However, when he reached the entrance, he was stopped by two guards from Wanbaoge, who demanded an entrance fee of ten spirit crystals.

In order to weed out those who can't afford to join in the fun.

Qin Yu paid thirty spirit crystals, and the three of them were able to enter smoothly. Outside, ordinary people could only watch longingly. The threshold of ten spirit crystals was already quite high.

Inside, besides a huge square, there is also a wooden building that rises from the ground.

Guards also stood at the entrance of the wooden building.

Qin Yu estimated that the best place in Wanbao Pavilion was this wooden building, while outside were ordinary martial artists, cultivators, and some demons auctioning or trading.

I didn't see Huang Lingtian and Zhuge Chuchu. I guess people of their status would have already gone into the wooden building to spend money.

Qin Yu wandered around the square, which resembled a secular trade fair, selling local specialties from various sects and towns.

Qin Yu found a booth that sold monster hides and furs. After looking around for a while, he thought the prices were reasonable, so he took out the monster bones and hides from his storage ring.

Many people were stunned, mainly because the hides and bones of these demonic beasts could be exchanged for at least five hundred spirit crystals.

For those present, this was by no means a small fortune.

Many people even remembered Qin Yu's appearance and planned to "borrow" some spirit crystals from him after the auction.

Qin Yu didn't take these little Karamis seriously. If they wanted to take advantage of him, they should first consider whether they were capable enough.

This was the first time the booth that bought monster pelts had received such a large client. Normally, people would be lucky to produce two or three monster pelts.

Fortunately, people who do this kind of business are usually very wealthy.

After counting the items on site, Qin Yu was given a total of six hundred spirit crystals.

After Qin Yu put the item into his storage ring, he noticed that Medicine King Valley also had a booth. He felt a little excited before striding over.

Behind the Medicine King Valley's booth lay an old man with a white beard, a Martial King, whose cultivation was only slightly higher than that of the city gate guard.

It seems that Medicine King Valley is not known for its combat strength.

On the counter, there were all sorts of bottles and jars, all priced very high, starting at ten spirit crystals. No wonder there were hardly any customers.

"Sir, I would like to buy a prescription."

Qin Yu clasped his hands in a fist salute, feeling his heart pounding. Zhuge Chuchu had said that the Medicine King Valley had a recipe for reviving the dead and restoring flesh to bones.

Once you buy the recipe and gather all the ingredients, you can revive the phoenix and your grandfather.

"What's the prescription? Tell me about it."

The old man said it in a very brazen way.

"A recipe that can bring the dead back to life and heal flesh and bones."

Qin Yu stared intently at the old man, afraid that he would utter the word "no".

"Hmm, six hundred spirit crystals!"

The old man made a six gesture.

Clearly, he had seen Qin Yu selling monster pelts and earning six hundred spirit crystals.

His demand for so much money is essentially a form of robbery. (End of Chapter)