Chapter 53:
When John Bull's auction was first spread among a certain circle, it seemed to be a simple "financial show", but as more and more people paid attention to it, the "financial show" changed.
The inexplicable list of attendees was accompanied by inexplicable terrorist incidents. The auction was postponed again and again. However, the good items at the auction would become one or two more with the end of each terrorist incident.
And, absolutely fascinating.
Nowadays, the people who pay attention to this auction have extended from the consortium families to the country, but according to their intelligence, the number of people who actually received the invitation letter is no more than fifty.
Although each of the fifty people can bring one or two attendants, this auction will obviously be another hunting game.
Xiao Yu changed into the clothes prepared by Zhou Yanzhi—a red horse-faced skirt embroidered with gold thread and a mink cape—and walked out of the room.
The horse-faced skirt should be a specially customized simplified version. It looks exquisite but not complicated, and its length only reaches the calf. Paired with black boots, it makes people look heroic, tall and slender, and elegant.
In order to match this outfit and tonight's actions, Xiao Yu temporarily grew his hair to his waist using the techniques he had learned in the past three months.
But now her hair is half combed up into a bun.
Zhou Yanzhi watched as Xiao Yu from Tsinghua University changed his clothes. He seemed to have grown taller in an instant and looked more graceful. He raised his hand, pinched his chin and kissed him.
"...Well, I sat there for half an hour before I finally finished styling it." Xiao Yu pushed the person away forcefully. Call him pretentious, but he really didn't like strangers rubbing their hair or face. One time was enough for today. If it happened again, he would want to wash his hair.
Zhou Yanzhi sighed, hugged the child's waist, lowered his head to touch his forehead, and after a moment of calm, he let go. He gently pinned a jade hairpin to the bun of the person in front of him.
A strange expression flashed across Xiao Yu's face. As a novelist, he knew too well what jade hairpin meant in ancient times, but he just didn't know what this person wanted to express.
"It's just what you think." Zhou Yanzhi lowered his eyes and met Xiao Yu's quirky expression that he had no time to restrain.
Xiao Yu: ...
"We're going to have a tough battle tonight." Zhou Yanzhi, dressed in his custom-made suit as usual, took Xiao Yu's hand and said, "Have you brought everything I asked you to prepare?"
"Yeah." Xiao Yu lowered his head to look at the leather bag-sized gold thread bag hidden in the cloak. Inside was the fruits of his labor over the past few months - Taoist talismans.
Although he didn't know whether these existed, he had seen the world during the three months he had been with Zhou Yanzhi.
A tornado occurred while fishing on an island yacht, and it was later discovered that it was caused by foreign wind controllers;
The Washington Villa estate was attacked by snakes, said to be Asan's beast tamer;
While walking on the street, I was suddenly attacked, but I couldn't find the attacker. Later I found out that it was a ninja from the Japanese.
These people had varying abilities, and Xiao Yu hadn't even seen them in person. But if Zhou Yanzhi and the others hadn't directed and acted out their own drama, he would have to believe that this world had always been a fantasy.
However, the people who are responsible for fantasy have limited energy, and like in China, they are recruited by special organizations, so it is difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with them in their lifetime.
Before leaving, Zhou Yanzhi handed a sword hanging on the wall to Xiao Yu: "You will have inspiration for your new novel when you come back."
"I don't plan to finish it yet," Xiao Yu said, pinching the sword in his hand. This sword was said to be borrowed from a certain sect and was a thousand-year-old magical weapon. After spending a month mastering the use of his spiritual power, Xiao Yu practiced with this sword.
In the novel, after building the foundation, people can fly with a sword.
In reality, Xiao Yu read many Taoist books and realized that building the foundation is only the beginning of cultivation. Only with the golden elixir can one draw a true talisman; and only with the Nascent Soul can one truly step into the palace of cultivation and fly with a sword.
Xiao Yu's situation was a bit special. According to his research, he must have made a mistake, so he presented a situation that was both a Golden Core and a Nascent Soul.
He can fly with a sword and can also make the sword carry him flying, but the spiritual power he can exert is at most that of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core.
This is also the reason why he has Nascent Soul but has not passed the tribulation.
By the way, in reality, cultivators only need to survive tribulations when they reach the Nascent Soul stage. Ancient warriors only need to survive tribulations when they reach the Nine Transformations to Sainthood from the Transcendent Realm.
The weather is bad today, it's gloomy and there's no warmth at noon. The wind mixed with the smell of the sea feels like ice knives blowing on people, and it's particularly cold.
The two boarded a helicopter on the lawn outside the villa. When the helicopter landed, they were already on a luxury cruise ship that looked like a battleship.
But this is not the end.
Su Lin said that this luxury cruise ship was converted from a military warship of a certain country, and Zhou Yanzhi has more than one such cruise ship.
This one is located in Europe, and he has several more in America, Africa, and Asia. However, there is only one of the normal size in each place, after all, it is too arrogant and easy to attract hatred.
Xiao Yu →_→: ...Haha, if each continent has a military warship converted into a cruise ship, it won't be hated? You've already severely challenged my perspective as a poor person, so stop treating me like a child.
The luxury cruise ship, a converted warship, was incredibly fast, and it looked incredibly majestic as it sailed through the sea, braving the wind and waves. Even so, the ship didn't arrive at its destination until around 8 p.m., after 2 p.m.
Xiao Yu estimated that their destination would be the legendary high seas.
From a distance, he saw on the deck a huge "Temple of the High Seas" that was said to have been rebuilt from the world's largest aircraft carrier, standing silently in the starry night, like a giant sea beast, surrounded by all kinds of neon lights and super-powerful searchlights, like a city.
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