Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

It's a Dao pattern!

This thing can manipulate a certain law of heaven and earth.

Although we don't know its specific function yet.

It is undoubtedly a priceless treasure!

"This treasure."

"It is a relic of an ancient great cultivator."

"As for how to activate it."

"Forgive my ignorance, but I have no way of knowing either."

"Based solely on the profound patterns on this brush."

That's enough to prove it.

"This is a genuine treasure!"

Upon hearing this, Su Chen frowned.

The patterns of the Great Way cannot be faked.

Even if you don't know how to use it.

Just look at the pattern.

That's enough for those cultivators who study the laws to fight over.

Su Chen's heart was also stirred.

Now, myself.

It is a treasure worthy of someone with the cultivation level of Refining Emptiness.

That is the Immaculate Sword Embryo and this Angry Scale Green Robe.

The Immaculate Sword Embryo had long since merged into supernatural powers.

The Angry Scale Green Robe is an item for self-defense.

After calculating and recalculating...

It's in my own hands.

They didn't even have a single, handy weapon for killing.

The magic weapon for the Refining Emptiness realm.

It was already extremely rare.

How many cultivators have mastered the Void Refinement stage?

You could never find one in your entire life.

They had no choice but to make do with that Nascent Soul level magic weapon.

The pen in front of me.

Su Chen didn't want to miss out.

"Ten million!"

Someone below shouted out first.

"Eleven million!"

"Twelve million!"

The price skyrocketed, like it was on a rocket.

Su Chen's brows furrowed.

Not right.

His eyes swept across the crowd bidding below.

The monks who made the bid.

The highest level is only the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Where are all those powerful cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage in that city?

Meng Yuan, who was just now, was also a Refinement Void cultivator.

Also, there's Lu Yao, who's stationed in this city.

These are the truly influential figures.

Could it be...?

Not a single one was tempted by this treasure?

That's strange.

A priceless treasure that even those who have mastered the Void Refinement Realm have dreamed of has appeared in the world.

Those powerful beings who can truly afford spirit stones.

They all acted as if they hadn't seen it at all?

Su Chen held the teacup, his thoughts swirling.

Can't figure it out.

But the Great Dao patterns on this brush stick.

That's something that can't be faked.

That's it.

who cares.

Su Chen raised his eyelids.

"Fifteen million."

This price was announced.

The Nascent Soul cultivators below were bidding.

One by one, they all went out.

Fifteen million.

This is something that not everyone can afford.

Moreover, those few late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were not prepared to bid.

Although it was a bit strange, Su Chen didn't think these people could be up to any tricks.

...

On the high roof of the pavilion, a corner of the red gauze hanging down was lifted by the wind passing through the hall.

Blood Demon, carrying the large gourd on his back, paced anxiously back and forth in front of the soft couch covered with a white fox fur.

"broken."

"Oh no, oh no!"

Blood Fiend's voice was very rough.

"Fairy Lu".

"That treasure."

"That Su Chen actually managed to snag it!"

A beautiful figure lay on her side on the soft couch, her delicate pink feet resting on the edge of the couch.

A golden bell was tied to her ankle.

She was exceptionally alluring.

Lu Yao's alluring demeanor at this moment was a sight rarely seen even by countless cultivators.

"What's your hurry?"

Lu Yao gave a soft snort.

Blood Demon was in no mood to joke with Lu Yao at that moment.

"Fairy Lu, aren't you in a hurry?"

"That's because you already possessed a Void Refinement level magic weapon!"

"But this old man's Blood Fiend Gourd..."

"In the end, it's nothing more than an object from the Nascent Soul stage!"

"That treasure, I, too, have my eye on it!"

Lu Yao was startled by his shout.

The eyebrows, drawn with exquisite detail, were lifted slightly.

She put down her teacup.

He lazily propped himself up from the soft couch.

The red dress slid down half an inch from her shoulder.

"Blood Fiend Child".

"You blockhead."

Lu Yao's fingertips twirled a strand of hair that draped across her chest.

"That treasure has fallen into Su Chen's possession."

"Do you really think he can stay?"

Blood Fiend was taken aback.

"What does Fairy Lu mean?"

Lu Yao curled her lips into a smile.

"In that auction house just now."

"Those cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage."

"Why is it that not a single person dares to compete with Su Chen for that sum of money?"

Blood Demon Child stared wide-eyed.

Could it be...?

"good."

Lu Yao's voice was slow and leisurely.

"It was I who gave the order in advance."

"Tell them all not to make a move."

"Give that treasure to Su Chen."

Blood Demon's mouth could open wide enough to fit an egg.

"Fairy Lu".

"Why are you doing this to yourself?"

"A treasure already in hand, being pushed away?"

Lu Yao got up from the soft couch.

Those bare feet stepped on the cold, dark jade floor tiles.

Why bother?

"Blood Fiend Child".

"Think about it."

"What is the most important thing right now?"

"Yes, I made Su Chen very happy."

"Let him be reluctant to leave."

"Just stay put in this sleepless city and behave yourself."

Lu Yao walked to the window.

My fingertip touched the cold windowpane.

"We've waited for Senior Li Changfeng to arrive."

"That is, Su Chen's death date."

"By then."

"This is the most precious treasure he possesses."

"Including the little bit of wealth in his storage bag."

"Isn't it all between the two of us?"

Blood Demon Child listened intently.

That face was filled with murderous intent.

Slowly, a big smile appeared on his face.

"Brilliant!"

"Fairy Lu".

"You're so thoughtful!"

"I'm convinced!"

Lu Yao glanced at him indifferently.

I'm too lazy to bother with it anymore.

Turn around.

He beckoned to a female cultivator standing outside the door with his finger.

"go."

"Bring that maid who serves Su Chen."

"Summon him to me."

"I have something to say to her."

The female cultivator responded.

He bowed and withdrew.

In the attic.

The golden bell tied to Lu Yao's ankle.

As she moved.

A ringtone sounded.

...

The calligraphy brush lay in Su Chen's palm.

The patterns of the Great Dao on the penholder were faintly visible under the light of the luminous pearl.

Su Chen held it in his hand.

The urgency in my heart was something I couldn't suppress.

Long nights bring many dreams.

This treasure has appeared in the world.

On the surface, no one dares to compete with him.

But secretly.

Countless eyes are fixed on this object.

The only way is to refine this pen into your own natal magic weapon as soon as possible.

Only then can Su Chen feel at ease.

Ordinary cultivators would find it difficult to refine such an ancient treasure.

It takes months of hard work to achieve this.

But Su Chen is different.

He possesses the power of heavenly tribulation.

That thing was used to tame such unruly ancient treasures.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

It will probably be completed in a few hours.

just.

Su Chen's gaze fell on Ying Ning'er, who was kneeling to the side.

This girl is still here.

Refining one's natal magic weapon is an extremely secretive matter.

There was an outsider present.

Ultimately, it's inconvenient.

Su Chen was pondering how to get this girl away.

Outside the gauze curtain.

A series of light footsteps approached.

A female cultivator, lifting her skirt, walked over.

The female cultivator was extremely beautiful.

Her eyes, with upturned corners, were incredibly alluring.

She walked outside the gauze curtain.

They won't come in.

She bowed gracefully through the thin veil.

...