When Mo Ziyan heard the word "cultivation", she panicked subconsciously, and then felt confused again.

Fengyun Club has always been a place for fun, and it only happens once every three years. It's so hard to come here, why not think about how to relax? Why do you need to find a place to practice? Seeing Mo Ziyan's silly look, the gatekeeper was speechless and simply didn't bother to answer.

Mo Ziyan didn't know that although Fengyun Club was a place mainly for fun, most of the cultivators came here not to play, but to exchange rare treasures, and to practice as the gatekeeper woman said.

Because there is a spiritual vein buried underground, every part of the Fengyun Mountains is filled with rich spiritual energy, especially Shuiqing County where the entrance to the spiritual vein is located, which is almost reaching the level of a training residence for the three sects.

For ordinary cultivators, the Fengyun Mountains are a treasured place for cultivation, and they are only open to the public for three days every three years during the Fengyun Conference. Naturally, they have to seize the time to absorb the spiritual energy that escapes from the spiritual veins. Where do they have time to play? Mo Ziyan was confused because she had always lived in Baiyun Peak and thought that the cultivation residences of ordinary cultivators should also have spiritual energy that is not much different from that of Baiyun Peak.

Little did she know that in order to speed up her cultivation, Jiang Zhige had set up a Tongtian Spiritual Array on Baiyun Peak ten years ago, making the spiritual energy in the peak even richer than staying near a spiritual vein, a treatment that even true disciples could not get.

Mo Ziyan didn't know she was special. She usually stayed at Baiyun Peak and thought about being lazy. How could she still be practicing in Fengyun Mountain Range? Mo Ziyan was surprised before, but it was just because she rarely went out. It was the first time she saw such a rich spiritual energy in a city, and she felt a little novel.

"Sure enough, everyone except Master is a bad person."

The gatekeeper didn't want to answer, and Mo Ziyan didn't want to make herself unhappy, so she turned around and left while muttering to herself.

At this moment, two figures walked around Mo Ziyan and headed towards the gatekeeper.

The seemingly unintentional passing by made Mo Ziyan's breathing slightly stagnate and he felt a strong pressure.

Mo Ziyan couldn't help but be shocked. She had only seen such terrifying pressure from Jiang Zhige.

In the past, Jiang Zhige would restrain his aura, so Mo Ziyan could stay beside him without being affected. However, this man did not restrain himself at all, and walked around the city with terrifying aura as if he was making a demonstration.

Mo Ziyan looked back and found that they were two young men in extraordinary clothes. The young man walking in front had emerald eyes and hair as green as willows. He walked with an arrogant air and a sense of pride in his brows.

The other young man was handsome, wearing an ice-blue robe. He seemed to be only in his early twenties, but with some silver hair on his temples. The pressure that Mo Ziyan felt came from him, but he was not as arrogant as the blue-haired man. Instead, he followed behind the blue-haired man quite humbly.

The blue-haired man put his hands behind his back and asked the gatekeeper calmly, "I heard that Fengyun will hold an auction here?"

Feeling the terrifying pressure, the gatekeeper hurriedly bowed and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, yes, please come in. With your cultivation level, you can sit in the Tianzi seat without spending any spirit stones."

Mo Ziyan was surprised, let alone her, a gatekeeper? If she made the other party angry, she would be slapped to death and she would have no place to complain.

The blue-haired man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the attitude of the gatekeeper, and stepped into the door.

"Auction?"

When she heard about the auction, Mo Ziyan's eyes lit up and she instantly forgot about the pressure.

She trotted over to the gatekeeper and asked excitedly, "When does the auction start? Can I come in?"

The pressure from the young man in blue is very strong, but Mo Ziyan doesn’t care too much. As long as Jiang Zhige is there, no one can hurt her.

As for the other party's origins, Mo Ziyan would not delve into it. In short, it had nothing to do with her.

The gatekeeper straightened her spine and slowly replied, "No."

These two short words revealed a strong sense of contempt.

Now she was speechless. Mo Ziyan was called a country bumpkin by her not long ago, and now she came to her and asked if she could enter the auction.

Is Mo Ziyan too stupid, or is she really unable to feel the emotion of embarrassment? "Why?"

Mo Ziyan was a little anxious, as this was her first time having the opportunity to attend the auction.

The gatekeeper spread her hands and sneered, "Please, have some common sense. To enter the Fengyun venue, you must either be of noble status or have a cultivation level above the Dao Seed Realm. If you cannot meet the above requirements, you must pay at least 10,000 spirits to enter. Can you afford 10,000 spirits?"

"Ten thousand spirits?"

Mo Ziyan scratched her head. She used to spend all the pocket money Jiang Zhige gave her on clothes and accessories. She didn't have any savings of 10,000 spirits at all.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are many kinds of spirit stones with varying qualities. Ten thousand spirit stones means that the purity of the spiritual energy reaches ten thousand. The few top-grade spirit stones that Jiang Zhige casually gave out have a purity of about three to four thousand spirits. For example, the Shangyao spirit stones found under the Fengyun Mountains require seven to eight thousand to have a purity of ten thousand spirits.

The gatekeeper became more contemptuous when she saw this. Mo Ziyan was indeed simply too stupid.

At this moment, Mo Ziyan suddenly remembered something and asked tentatively, "Just now you said that people of noble status can enter. Does the disciple of the Pavilion Master of Tianyun Pavilion count as a noble status?"

She knew that Jiang Zhige was of noble status, but she didn't know if she could also benefit from it.

"Oh, oh, oh, you are the disciple of the Pavilion Master of Tianyun Pavilion. I am the disciple of the Grand Elder of Tianyun Pavilion. Elder Lu has always been on good terms with the Pavilion Master, and I have also met the Pavilion Master many times. How come I haven't seen you, the disciple?"

The gatekeeper covered her mouth with her hands, her face full of shock, but her words were in a sarcastic tone.

Mo Ziyan looked unsure. How stupid must one be to believe that she was personally taught by the Pavilion Master of Tianyun Pavilion?

Mo Ziyan was surprised and asked unsurely, "Ah? Are you Elder Lu's disciple? I don't think I've seen you before."

Mo Ziyan was truly Jiang Zhige's direct disciple, and seldom interacted with others, so she didn't realize that the gatekeeper was mocking her at all.

The gatekeeper's expression was slightly stiff, her eyelids were twitching, and she felt extremely contemptuous.

She just mocked Mo Ziyan, but Mo Ziyan actually took advantage of the situation and started acting with her?

The gatekeeper suppressed the disdain that was boiling in her heart and asked loudly, "Alright, I don't have time to be stupid with you. You said you were taught by the Pavilion Master of Tianyun Pavilion. Do you have proof?"

"You, I let it go before, why are you being so mean to me again? I have proof."

Mo Ziyan felt quite aggrieved, and took out a token from her storage ring and placed it in front of the gatekeeper.