My Cold Sword Master

You know, even Pei Shiya's husband, the controller of Peicheng Auction House, Fang Yuan, the Minister of Revenue, Fairy Yuelan of Yuelan Pavilion, and Fairy Qinglan of southern Qingzhou wanted the Tianzi Ya Pavilion jade token but failed to obtain it.

The identity of the holder of this jade token alone is enough to prove its value, and this jade token has gradually changed from a symbol of distinguished guests of Peicheng Auction House to a symbol of status.

The jade pendant is useless, but its symbolic meaning makes these wealthy and powerful people flock to it.

The remaining thirteenth place has always been coveted.

At the entrance of the auction house, the young man walked through a layer of hazy light, hugged the white fox with shaking ears in his arms, and looked at the auction venue curiously.

It was not much different from the auditorium in his previous life... However, in the dark, he vaguely sensed a lot of patrolling cold and lonely auras, at least they were at the Questioning Void Realm, and they were obviously the guards of the auction house.

"This Peicheng Auction House is quite grand." Su Lishuang looked around the auction house, her cold dark eyes sweeping across the place.

Among the nearly one thousand cultivators who entered the hall alone, she noticed quite a few cultivators in the Void Breaking Realm, and a great many in the Questioning Void Realm. On the contrary, cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm were particularly rare.

As for the cultivator in the Huayun realm like the young man behind her, there is only one of him.

In fact, when the young man handed over the jade token and followed his aunt and younger aunt into the auction hall, he quickly attracted the attention of many monks in the hall.

It's not just Su Wanrou and Su Lishuang, the two beauties with plump and mature figures, but also the young man's cultivation which can almost be described as weak.

The cultivators here are either in the Void Breaking Realm or the Questioning Void Realm. There are very few in the Spirit Transformation Realm. Even the few Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators are either rich or noble. How did this Soul Transformation Realm cultivator sneak in?

However, they just thought he was some rich young man who came with his aunt to the auction to see the world, and did not pay much attention to him.

But then, a scene that left them dumbfounded happened.

"pat-"

The crisp and charming sound of high heels hitting the ground slowly sounded from the side of the boy.

A fairy in a green dress with a graceful and slender figure, as beautiful as orchid, walked up to the young man with elegant steps. Her slender and tender white silk jade feet, wearing a pair of shallow-mouthed stiletto heels, came to him gracefully and saluted him elegantly.

"Excuse me, is this Young Master Shangguan Yun?"

"Hmm?" The young man turned his head and looked at the elegant and beautiful fairy in green skirt beside him with curiosity on his face.

Her face is elegant and beautiful, with a cloud-patterned veil covering her face, making her look ethereal and otherworldly. A plain white cloud-gauze hairpin ties her waist-length, snow-white hair into a graceful and elegant cloud-like bun, making her look dignified and beautiful.

The slim ankle-length, waisted silk green skirt, matched with the Qingyun silk gauze half-sleeve, outlines her graceful and voluptuous figure, with fragrant and moist peaks, and her slender waist and round and plump buttocks, which look like the exquisite and undulating peaks of jade in a valley, graceful and beautiful.

This elegant and graceful waisted silk green skirt had slightly bold openings on both sides that extended to the snow-white thighs, revealing a faint, mouth-drying snowy charm as her slender legs wrapped in pure and transparent white lace-edged silk danced with each drop of her slender and soft white silk high-heeled jade shoes.

She is indeed a beautiful and elegant fairy, but she also has a hint of cold charm.

Shangguan Yun asked softly, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"My name is Wen Yu, and I'm a maid at the Peicheng Auction House who specializes in serving the distinguished guests of the No. 13 Tianzi Ya Pavilion." The fairy in green skirt smiled as she looked at the young and handsome boy in white.

"You are the 13th distinguished guest of the Tianzi Pavilion, so please follow me to the pavilion on the second floor to rest."

"Oh." The young man nodded slightly. Before he could say anything, he was hugged by his aunt behind him and his aunt poked his little face lightly with her slender jade fingers.

"Xiao Yun'er~so sexy..." Su Wanrou leaned over to his ear and smiled softly.

"That's not the case..." the young man replied helplessly. His aunt had always been gentle, but she was also very jealous.

Wen Yu took all of this in, and a hint of curiosity flashed across her clear blue eyes beneath her veil.

This young man... looks handsome and young, but there are so many women around him.

"Please follow me." Her professional ethics prevented her from asking too many questions. She just smiled and led the young man to the Tianzi Elegant Pavilion on the second floor.

After the young man left with Wen Yu, the lobby of the auction house immediately exploded.

"Am I seeing things?! That little brat is actually the thirteenth distinguished guest?!"

"This is impossible! The inner sect elders of my sect are only qualified to sit in the lobby. How can this kid enter the Tianzi Ya Pavilion?!"

"Over the years, I have never heard of such people from the eight kings of different surnames or other immortal sects. Why is this young man more noble than Fang Yuan, the husband of Pei Shiya, the mistress of Peicheng Commercial Bank?"

"I don't know, but it looks like today's auction is different from the past."

The young man who had already entered the Tianzi Elegant Pavilion on the second floor was naturally unaware of the noise in the auction hall.

It is quite different from what one might imagine. This Tianzi Elegant Pavilion is not made entirely of spiritual crystals. Instead, it looks like a quiet and elegant private room with simple and elegant furnishings inside.

Behind the window sill that looks like a floor-to-ceiling window, there is a dignified table with a phoenix and jade dragon coiled around it, on which are neatly arranged spiritual fruits and magical wines with ethereal charm. One can enjoy the spiritual fruits and magical wines at the same time, while sitting on the window sill, having a panoramic view of the auction floor below.

"Madam Shi Ya has instructed that the young master does not like luxury, but prefers quietness and elegance." Wen Yu smiled, "Therefore, the furnishings here are all set up according to the young master's preferences."

"Besides that, if you have any needs, you can ask Wen Yu, and I will do whatever you ask."

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave now."

"Well, thank you." Shangguan Yun nodded with a smile, took off the ancient sword Tingxue from his shoulder, hugged the white fox and sat down very relaxedly.

The young man looked at the fairy wine on the table and moved closer to it curiously, but before he could get close, it was taken away by a pure and tender jade hand.

"Xiao Yun'er, don't drink." Su Wanrou tapped the boy's forehead lightly and said angrily, "Xiao Yun'er, have you forgotten about the Sword Pavilion?"

"That time, Xiao Yun'er just wanted to take a few sips of Tang Xuan's wine, but Wan Qiu made a scene and banned anything related to wine from the Jiange since then."

"Well... okay." Shangguan Yun sat back obediently, although he still had no impression of what Su Wanrou mentioned.

However, he vaguely remembered... it seemed that this caused the master's cold and beautiful face to reveal a hint of intoxicating shyness for the first time.

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Author's words: A busy group

Chapter 81: The Auction Begins

Before the auction started, Shangguan Yun activated his spirit ring and counted his preparations for the trip, pondering.

The closer the auction got, the more he realized that his preparations were inadequate.

In the spirit ring, 300,000 mid-grade spirit stones were quietly displayed, and there were also ten bottles of eight-grade elixirs with nine patterns waiting to be auctioned. If calculated reasonably, the price should be about 400,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

This amount of money, even in the entire Yanyun, is considered a considerable fortune, but after entering the Peicheng auction, he realized how big the gap is between his foundation and that of an entire first-grade immortal sect.

Just the Huoyan Sect's sky boat, which can carry disciples and provide shelter and a place for daily training, costs a whopping 100,000 high-quality spirit stones just for the loss of spiritual materials, the forging costs of the weapon refiner, and the engraving of the array patterns by the array master. Moreover, each trip of a thousand miles requires the consumption of nearly a thousand high-quality spirit stones. It is a complete money-burning machine.

Only a first-grade immortal sect can afford this loss, and it has to be an immortal sect like the Huoyan Sect that specializes in refining weapons, so it has a very rich foundation.

And the first-class immortal sects that came to the Peicheng Auction House this time were not only the Huoyan Sect. Even the Jian Sect of Youzhou, the Jiuyou Demon Sect and the Buddhist Sect of Yuanzhou, and the Wu Gu Sect of Qingzhou had all sent people here. This group of people were completely top-level immortal sects, on par with the Dan Sect.

In terms of wealth, they cannot compare with the Huoyan Sect, which is barely a first-grade immortal sect.

The good news is that they did not come here for the Yunmai Grass. These top immortal sects have many spiritual methods to prolong life.

The bad news is that their purpose of coming here is naturally for the remaining pages of the Great Dao.

"Xiao Yun'er, the auction has begun." Su Wanrou's gentle voice interrupted the boy's thoughts.

For some reason, there was a hint of resentment in the fairy aunt's gentle voice.

However, when Shangguan Yun's gaze turned to the auction table, he knew why his aunt was feeling a little jealous.

The person who made his gentle fairy aunt jealous helped him bully the fairy aunt last night.

"Boom-"

The soft, elegant, and melodious bell sounds spread from the auction table to the entire auction hall.

A small cloud-white jade bell was shaking gently, creating waves of sound that were visible to the naked eye and actually drowned out the noise of the entire auction room. The reassuring tranquility of the bell made the bustling auction room suddenly quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the charming and elegant figure in a purple dress on the auction table.

At this moment, on the auction stage, Pei Shiya put down the jade hammer in her hand. Her elegant and mature emerald green eyes were filled with a mature and charming charm that made people's mouths dry, as well as elegant and beautiful amorous feelings, which made the mouths of all the pure-hearted immortal sect monks in the audience dry.

The wide, soft, solemn and slim-fitting purple gauze dress wrapped her plump and mature body with breasts and buttocks that were almost dripping with honey, looking solemn, dignified and elegant.

But even with this wide silk dress, her big, trembling, ripe, soft breasts, like stewed, plump and soft peaches, still formed a sweet and ripe outline that could make any male's mouth dry.

The luxurious corset ribbon just barely embraced her plump and soft waist, and also made her big, soft buttocks, which were as soft and juicy as if filled with fragrant and cream, appear to be filled with the soft and greasy cream of a mature mother who had given birth safely. The purple gauze dress, which was solemnly decorated with bright purple phoenixes and peacocks, outlined the mature and sensual contours of a mature mother.

Although the purple gauze dress was very solemn and dignified without revealing a single bit of the snowy spring color, it was still highlighted by the plump breasts and buttocks of this elegant and charming mature mother and wife, which were full of the mature mother's charm and the charm of childbirth, making her look extremely sexy.

"This girl? Who is she? Why didn't I see her the last time I came to Yanyun?"

"Hey, you are ignorant, right? This mature woman is the boss of Peicheng Commercial Bank and the wife of Minister Fang Yuan."

"Fang Yuan?" Some cultivators frowned slightly after hearing this. "Now that you mention it, I remember that she was his wife..."

"Hehe, it's hard to say whether she is his wife or not." Some monks who often live in Yanyun sneered.

"Oh? Tell me in detail."

"Hey, you guys don't know, these two may have separated a long time ago..."

The monks in the auction hall were looking at this charming wife who showed off her beautiful mature mother's charm and were whispering to each other.

After learning the news of the separation, all the monks, while feeling surprised and excited, simultaneously turned their eyes to the Minister of Revenue Fang Yuan who was in the Dizihao Elegant Room.

Didn’t I hear that... the Minister of Revenue Fang Yuan has been separated from that charming and acquainted wife Pei Shiya since their wedding night?

How come this wife who has been living in the boudoir for a long time... has such sexy and mature flesh that is suitable for childbirth, and also... such a moist and mature charm?

Combined with the rumors that this charming married woman has been going to the Dali Temple recently, and even recently moved into the Dali Temple with her maid.

An ambiguous conclusion gradually emerges...

This Minister of Finance Fang Yuan... is he a person with a weak personality?

I'm afraid this official hat of the Minister of Revenue on your head was borrowed from the barbarian grasslands, right?

However, they were still a little confused. You know, the only people living in the inner courtyard of Dali Temple were Su Lishuang, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and Su Wanrou, the chief of Dali Temple who moved in recently. Apart from them, there was only a young man in white.

Could it be that this young man cheated on the Minister of Revenue? No way, no way? This young man looked young and handsome, and he didn't look like he could conquer and nourish this elegant and charming wife.

However, most people here did not find it absurd. After all, this was a very common thing in the entire Zhou Dynasty and even in Kyushu.

It's normal for a dynasty to have a political marriage.

Some of those high-ranking officials were particularly dissolute and would go their separate ways after marriage, not to mention in the world of cultivating immortals.

Even some famous and orthodox sects and some elders of the sect keep furnaces and cauldrons to replenish their energy, not to mention some old monsters who are about to die and have to consume the virgin yin every month in order to prolong their lifespan.

The Hehuan Sect in the Demon Realm is an even more dissolute group of criminals. It is normal for female demon cultivators to raise three thousand cauldrons to absorb yang and replenish yin. The male demon cultivators even have some extremely perverted hobbies. For example, those who like spiritual intercourse will suck the spiritual consciousness of the cauldrons dry, and there are also some who like young girls.

Compared to the astonishment of those sect monks, Fang Yuan was not in a good mood in the Di-level private room at this moment. His face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it, and his teeth were almost broken.

He was indeed incompetent, and even the effects of medicine were extremely short and weak, but this secret had always been his biggest weakness, and no one had ever known it.

And now, with Pei Shiya's charming and seductive temperament and the recent rumors, he hardly needs to say anything, everyone in the outside world will know that he, the Minister of Revenue, a powerful man at the peak of the Void Realm, is a weak waste.

"Bitch!" Fang Yuan almost forced out these two words from between his teeth.

"Just wait." He snorted coldly and simply closed his eyes to rest. Out of sight, out of mind.

"When I take over the Pei family, I will make the Pei family mistress, you, this bitch, and that bitch kneel before me and become the lowest bitches for me to ravage!"

The abnormal and twisted psychology caused by physical defects made Fang Yuan not care at all that Pei Shiya was his first wife, Pei Tingling was his daughter, and the mistress of the Pei family was his mother-in-law. He only wanted to ruthlessly ravage the mother and daughter pair with brutal means.

Pei Shiya looked around the auction hall, and then looked at the Tianzihao Accord one by one.

The Immortal Swordsman Qingyou, the Fairy Youlan, and the Empress were all here, but what concerned her a little was that Ruan Xueshao, the leader of the Dan Sect who had never participated in auctions, was also here.

However, because she never participated in auctions, Ruan Xueshao borrowed the top jade token of King Ling of Youzhou. King Ling was a beautiful and charming woman who had served as the Minister of Rites of the Fifth Xuanji. She had always been on good terms with Ruan Xueshao, so this was not surprising.

In addition, the eight kings of different surnames did not come, obviously because of the Centaur leader Wulieer.

Her gaze paused briefly at the thirteenth No. 1 Pavilion, then a hint of tenderness appeared in her spring eyes and she looked towards the stands.

"I, Peicheng Auction House, know the purpose of your coming here, so I will not repeat the idle talk and the opening scene. Peicheng Auction House will start the auction now."

“And the first lot.”

She clapped her hands, and ten beautiful and elegant maids, dressed in silk gauze, came forward, each holding a first-grade elixir.

"Ten bottles of eighth-grade elixir, all of which are of nine-pattern quality, and all of which were made by one person."

After these words were spoken, the entire auction house fell into a state of silence. It was not that the first auction item was just a simple eighth-grade elixir, but that all ten bottles of elixir had nine patterns, and they were all made by one person? !

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Author's Note: I may have to stop updating...

I have tenosynovitis. My little finger and ring finger hurt a lot. I will go to the hospital later. If the situation doesn't improve, I may stop updating and take a rest.

Chapter 82: Master?

In today's Kyushu, all the great roads are damaged and one is missing.

And alchemy is one of them. The lack of this part has resulted in the pills made by today's alchemists all having pill patterns.