Ascension Through Generations

Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes and then looked down. There were more than a dozen things listed under the golden ring spirit earthworm.

He sneered in his heart, knowing that except for the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm, which was a must-have for the Zhou family, the rest were just to deceive others.

The Zhou family had indeed taken the bait, and it was not in vain that he released the golden-ringed earthworm as bait.

After Zhao Sheng read it, he closed the paper and asked, "Does everything on it have to be photographed?"

Zhou Zhongyu nodded and said with a very serious expression: "Yes! The first three treasures must be photographed no matter how much it costs. As for the following treasures, Brother Zhao can deal with them as appropriate. As long as they do not exceed 10,000 spirit stones, try to get them. ."

"Well, since it's not convenient to show up at home, I will take action on my behalf."

"Brother Zhao, please!"

With that said, Zhou Zhongyu handed over a storage bag.

Zhao Sheng took it, put it in his arms without looking at it, and nodded solemnly.

…

Three days later, in a quiet room, Zhao Sheng was regulating his breath with his eyes closed.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then a delicate voice sounded outside the door,

"Senior, Chen Yi's auction is about to begin."

"knew!"

Zhao Sheng stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw a scantily clad, pure-looking maid standing respectfully aside.

"lead the way!"

"yes."

The maid bowed and led Zhao Sheng outside.

Zhao Sheng's current location is near Yongjing Wanbaofang.

Because the Wanbao Auction is so large, in addition to the main venue, there are hundreds of small auctions.

In addition to public auctions, there are also various trading methods such as secret auctions, swap meets, treasure appraisals, etc.

What Zhao Sheng wants to participate in is a small auction.

Passing through a corridor, the two came to a stone wall.

The maid reached out and pressed lightly on the stone wall. After a burst of white light, a light door appeared out of thin air.

"Senior, please come in." The woman stepped back respectfully.

Zhao Sheng nodded and stepped forward without saying anything, followed by the woman.

After the two people entered, the light door disappeared automatically, and the outside turned into a stone wall again.

The passage is not long, and there is a faint white light flashing at the end.

Zhao Sheng silently walked forward slowly, and after turning a corner, a stone door suddenly appeared in front of him.

Standing outside the stone gate was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, wearing sky blue Confucian attire.

As soon as this person saw Zhao Sheng appear, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "I'm Mo Yunji, welcome fellow Taoist to participate in this auction.

Xiaoli, you must entertain your seniors well. If you are negligent, I will question you afterwards! ".

The middle-aged man surnamed Mo was extremely polite to Zhao Sheng, and then gave a solemn order to the maid.

"As you command! Lord."

The maid seemed to be extremely afraid of this man. Her face turned pale with fright when she heard this, and she hurriedly answered.

A strange look flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He nodded to Mo Yunji and walked into the stone door.

Inside the gate is a magnificent hall. In the middle is a high platform, surrounded by tables and chairs, most of which are already occupied.

But when Zhao Sheng saw the situation in the hall clearly, a strange look appeared on his face.

Except for the two female cultivators who were sitting alone, there was a female waitress nestled next to the male cultivators on the other chairs.

Although these maids are mortals, they are all young and beautiful, with extraordinary beauty.

When Zhao Sheng was in a daze, a fragrant breeze suddenly blew beside him, and a soft and delicate body trembled slightly and pressed against him.

Zhao Sheng frowned slightly and dodged to avoid the woman's close contact.

The maid bit her lip lightly when she saw this, looking pitiful.

Zhao Sheng didn't pay attention to what she was thinking. At this time, he was looking around at the others calmly.

Most of the immortal cultivators sitting there had their auras flickering in and out, making it hard for people to see through them. It was easy to tell that they were foundation-building cultivators without having to guess. The lowest remaining cultivation level is the Dzogchen state of Qi refining.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he found an empty chair as if nothing had happened and sat down with a golden sword.

The maid also followed him and stood timidly behind him. She wanted to come forward several times but did not dare to move.

Most of the people were indifferent to his arrival, but a few people showed a flattering smile to Zhao Sheng.

Not to mention anything else, just the unfathomable aura is worthy of their kind treatment.

Zhao Sheng looked calm and did not respond to the flattery of the people around him. He just waited silently.

After a while, five or six more immortal cultivators with different temperaments entered the hall, accompanied by a young and beautiful maid.

Seeing all this, Zhao Sheng's expression remained normal, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

The auction was not large in scale, but among the participants, most of them could not see through the realm. It seemed that this auction was a bit of a joke.

After a while, the hall was full of people.

At this time, Mo Yunji walked up to the high platform with a smile on his face, smiled at the cultivators below and said loudly:

"Today's Chen Yi auction is hosted by me. It is really an honor for Mo to have nearly a hundred colleagues participating this time."

After making an opening statement, he immediately turned to the main topic: "Without further ado, this auction has officially begun.

After a flash of light, a few more things suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yunji.

"A bottle of second-level Yunling Pill, a Dayong Zijin Tongbao, and a bunch of ten incense sticks."

Every time he picked up something, Mo Yunji introduced it in detail, which made many immortal cultivators present moved and showed a hint of surprise. Obviously, these things are indeed rare.

Zhao Sheng had no interest in these treasures. Maybe they were valuable, but to him, they were of no use at all.

Because he doesn't have many years to live.

Mo Yunji is a qualified auctioneer. He used his skillful words to make the atmosphere of the auction more and more popular.

Every time he puts out a treasure for auction, it will cause a group of people to fight for it.

Time passed quickly, and the auction came to an end in a blink of an eye.

When a 700-year-old Isoma bee plant was auctioned off.

Mo Yunji straightened his face and said loudly: "Comrades, please pay attention. The ordinary auction items have been sold out. Now it's time for the three final treasures to come on stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene below suddenly became solemn. All the immortal cultivators sat upright and looked at Mo Yunji with burning eyes.

Zhao Sheng looked around and nodded secretly in his heart, knowing that some of the people here came specifically for the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm, and there were also people like him who had "missions in mind."

At this time, Mo Yunji suddenly had a yellow spirit insect bag in his hand.

"The treasure below is a rare spiritual insect called the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm.

Speaking of the Golden Ring Spirit Earthworm, we have to mention an ancient dragon species that has long been extinct.

Have you ever heard of the name Mountain Dragon? "

Mo Yunji looked at the people below with confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone below suddenly exclaimed, "Mountain dragon? But that immortal dragon descendant who is immortal and can rival the Nascent Soul?"

Zhao Sheng looked at the person who made the sound with a strange expression, and there were many immortal cultivators who had the same movements and expressions as him.

Upon noticing this situation, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.