Seeing Mo Ziyan coming over, the green-haired man quickly straightened his appearance, put on what he thought was a gentle smile, and asked, "Miss, are you here to participate in the auction as well?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

Mo Ziyan stopped and looked at the blue-haired man with some confusion.

"Um, I"

The blue-haired man wanted to say something, but his mind went blank and he didn't know how to continue the topic.

Lan Yan secretly laughed. A direct descendant of the Feather Clan, a powerful man in the Transcendent Realm who had lived for two hundred years, actually had times when he didn't know how to talk to a woman.

It’s not that the blue-haired man is ignorant, immature and inexperienced, but Mo Ziyan is too beautiful, so beautiful that even a person like him feels nervous.

Mo Ziyan blinked, even more confused.

She was in a hurry to watch the auction, and seeing that the blue-haired man couldn't explain anything for a long time, she simply ignored him and walked into the venue with the gatekeeper woman.

"Hey! Girl."

The blue-haired man couldn't help but get anxious. He stretched out his hand to keep her but still couldn't explain why.

It was not until Mo Ziyan's back disappeared into the distance that the blue-haired man finally woke up from his dream, withdrew his hand and sighed sadly.

"Sir, there is no need to be sad. That girl is also going to the auction. Just follow her."

Lan Yan chuckled. Mo Zi Yan looked innocent and simple. With the strength of the blue-haired man, it should not be difficult to impress her.

The blue-haired man nodded, his expression returned to his proud state, and he walked into the venue with his hands behind his back.

Mo Ziyan is very beautiful, but she is just beautiful. With his status and position, he has plenty of opportunities.

The Fengyun Venue is only open during the Fengyun Conference. It is the only auction venue in the Fengyun Mountains and also the largest venue within a radius of thousands of miles.

Although the Fengyun Venue is hosted by the three sects in turn, disciples from any sect or even anyone can appraise and auction treasures here. This year it is Tianyun Pavilion's turn to host the Fengyun Venue, which only means that Tianyun Pavilion will manage the order and can get a commission from the auction of treasures.

Inside the Fengyun venue, thousands of seats surrounded a circular plate, and dozens of small pavilions hovered in the sky.

There is spiritual energy everywhere, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood, which is refreshing to smell. Although the decoration is not very luxurious, it is antique and makes people feel very comfortable.

The Fengyun venue, which was extremely high-class in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, seemed a little simple to the blue-haired man. He had no mood to look at the structure of the venue and was looking everywhere for Mo Ziyan.

"Sir, there's no need to look for her anymore. The girl is right next door to us."

Lan Yan shook his head. He chose this Tianzi Pavilion just because Mo Ziyan was next door.

At first, there were already people in this pavilion. When they saw that Lan Yan's aura far exceeded that of the Yuanhai Realm or even the Pihun Realm, they gave up the pavilion in shame without saying a word.

The blue-haired man was excited when he heard this. He stood up and was about to go over, but after thinking for a moment, he sat back down.

Seeing this, Lan Yan didn't ask any more questions. He knew that the blue-haired man was afraid of being too abrupt and causing Mo Ziyan to dislike him.

Although the blue-haired man is naturally fond of beauties and has many beautiful women around him, he generally prefers to use soft tactics to impress the other party rather than using power to force the other party to submit.

This is even more true when facing a peerless beauty like Mo Ziyan. If Mo Ziyan's personality is also suitable, the blue-haired man will most likely bring her back to the clan and give her a status.

The green-haired man sat back in the jade chair and asked in a troubled tone, "Lan Yan, what do you think are the chances that she will like me?"

Lan Yan stroked his chin and pondered for a moment before answering, "This girl is simple by nature, her bone age is no more than 20, and she is traveling alone. With your conditions, as long as you proceed step by step, if nothing unexpected happens, you can win her heart in half a month. Remember to proceed step by step. If you are too radical, it will cause her to resist."

As early as when he was at the entrance of the venue, he had already figured out Mo Ziyan's general situation and knew that it would not be difficult to win Mo Ziyan's heart.

Mo Ziyan must be of extraordinary status since she could make the gatekeeper kneel down to greet her. Yet, she travels alone without even an entourage, which proves that she has been protected by her elders for many years, seldom interacts with others, and has a very small social circle. She is the type who has never experienced love.

When facing Lan Yan's pressure, Mo Ziyan didn't even look at her twice, nor did she have any doubts or question Lan Yan's cultivation level. This proved that someone protected her very well, so that she was not afraid of the strong at all, nor was she too wary of others.

A girl who is simple by nature, lacks experience with men and women, and is lonely and loveless, is almost easy to pursue as long as the other party does not feel disgusted. What's more, the blue-haired man does not look bad and has good conditions in all aspects.

"That's true!"

The blue-haired man was instantly surprised. You know, Lan Yan’s previous judgments were 85% correct.

"Of course it won't be false."

Lan Yan smiled faintly, her face full of confidence.

A beauty of Mo Ziyan's level, if cultivated by a powerful force, would definitely be a peerless fairy that countless powerful people would fall in love with. The blue-haired man could only say that he had picked up a great bargain when he met her when she was still young and ignorant.

The blue-haired man became agitated upon hearing this and had already imagined the beautiful scene of him embracing Mo Ziyan.

Such a peerless fairy, who has never experienced any sexual experience, was obtained in less than half a month. This trip was really the right one.

The blue-haired man looked towards the next room excitedly, as if he could see the dark purple smoke in the pavilion through the concealing formation.

After the auction is over, he will go find Mo Ziyan to make himself familiar with her first.

After a while, a woman in brocade clothes walked to the center of the disk, bowed to the monks from all directions, and said, "The wind and clouds have gathered here, and they are rare talents. Hello everyone, this year's wind and cloud auction will still be hosted by my Xinqi."

Xinqi didn't say too many polite words. After briefly introducing some rules, he quickly got to the point and took out treasures from his storage ring one by one for auction.

There are a dazzling variety of talismans, magical herbs, skills and martial arts, and all of them are rare treasures and priceless.

The blue-haired man looked at it with dull interest. What others saw as rare treasures were not worth mentioning at all in his eyes.

When he first came to the Fengyun Auction, he was thinking about finding bargains and having fun, but until now he has not seen anything interesting.

After auctioning off about a dozen treasures, Xinqi took out a jade bottle from his storage ring and introduced, "The thirteenth lot, the seventh-grade anti-aging pill, the Jade Skin Linglong Pill. Regardless of whether a man or a woman takes it, they can maintain their youth for a hundred years. The starting price is 100,000 spirits, and each bid must be no less than 5,000 spirits."

The auction room was completely silent. Even the woman who was born with a love for beauty did not make any bid.

Seeing this, Xinqi sighed silently and prepared himself for the auction to fail.

The starting price is 100,000 spirits, which is already the cheapest price for a seventh-grade elixir. However, elixirs such as those for preserving youth and beauty are too unpopular. Only women with lower cultivation and a wealthy family will buy them. Even if ordinary people have money, they will not buy expensive elixirs for the sake of appearance.

In fact, many people present were tempted when they heard that they could keep their youth for a hundred years. After all, if one did not become an emperor, one would eventually grow old and lose his looks. Taking too many ordinary youth-preserving pills would cause resistance. It could be said that each person could only take a few pills in his lifetime. Women who could afford it would buy high-quality youth-preserving pills.

The Yuji Linglong Pill can keep one young for a hundred years at a time, which is equivalent to ten ordinary anti-aging pills. Most women will definitely buy it if they have the money. Even if they don’t need it now, they will buy it for future use.

It’s a pity that the starting price of 100,000 spirits is really prohibitive. It can already buy several eighth-grade elixirs that are helpful for cultivation.

At this moment, Mo Ziyan was pacing back and forth in the pavilion, feeling very distressed.

The idea of ​​a pill that could keep one young for a hundred years was simply unbelievable to her. She couldn't wait to buy it and take it to see if she could become beautiful again.

However, Mo Ziyan only had a few thousand spirits in her body, which was not even enough to meet the starting price. How could she bid for the Jade Muscle Linglong Pill? The maid standing not far away looked puzzled and asked, "Ziyan's personal disciple, what are you doing?"

Mo Ziyan collapsed on the jade chair and sighed bitterly: "I want to buy the Jade Muscle Linglong Pill, but I don't have the money."

The maid was stunned and asked subconsciously: "With your status, how can you not come up with 100,000 spirit stones? Even if you don't have spirit stones, you can still use other treasures as collateral, right?"