Chapter 89: No. 8 on Dao Ranking



Chapter 89: No. 8 on Dao Ranking

"Miss, isn't this just a bumpkin? Why are you…"

A little maid beside Yuewu started to speak, but Yuewu interrupted her before she could finish.

"I asked you to pay more attention to Daozhou's talent list, and this is how you see it?"

"Don't you know who he is?"

The little maid was stunned when she heard this, and then she knelt on the ground immediately.

"Please forgive me, young lady. I didn't know."

She knew that Yuewu usually had a good temper, but once she got angry, the consequences would be very serious.

Seeing this, Yuewu waved her hand and motioned her to stand up.

"Okay, it's not your fault. His name is Ye Tian, ​​and he's a demon who just got promoted. It's because of him that we at Jubao Pavilion have made a fortune."

Yuewu said lightly, but her eyes were looking at Ye Tian who was sitting there.

She looked at Ye Tian carefully.

Although Ye Tian was wearing the uniform of a disciple of Taiyi Holy Land, Yuewu knew very well that this man was not that simple.

In her hand she held a stack of information, which recorded the deeds of various geniuses.

She found Ye Tian’s information at a glance.

It says on it: Ye Tian, ​​born at the age of sixteen, entered the Taiyi Holy Land as an ordinary person, but was directly accepted as a personal disciple by the grand elder of the Taiyi Holy Land!

Three months ago, there was a big commotion in Yanyan Palace, but in the end it was the deputy palace master of Yanyan Palace who came in person to apologize!

He had just defeated Nangong Yan, the disciple of Wanfa Holy Land.

Ranked eighth on the Dao Ranking.

"This guy is really not an ordinary person. If he continues to grow normally, his future achievements will be limitless."

Yuewu thought secretly in her heart, her eyes filled with admiration.

At this moment, an old man with white hair came over. He walked up to Yuewu and asked a few questions in a low voice.

Immediately, he looked towards Ye Tian, ​​with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Miss, he is Ye Tian?"

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't had a drink of water in decades.

"Yes, he is Ye Tian. Making friends with him now may be useful in the future."

Yuewu nodded slightly.

Hearing Yuewu say this, the old man immediately showed a hint of respect and immediately took out an invitation letter from Jubao Pavilion and handed it to her.

Yuewu took the invitation letter and walked back to Ye Tian's side.

"Master Ye, please follow me."

Following Yuewu's invitation, Ye Tian walked slowly along the quaint corridor.

His eyes flickered around as he looked at this strange place called Jubao Pavilion.

Behind the dazzling array of treasures, there was the sound of ever-increasing bidding, and in the crowd, all kinds of people were coming in and out, making it seem extremely busy.

"Master Ye, you will see many treasures tonight that you would never expect."

Yuewu laughed softly, with a hint of mystery in her voice.

Ye Tian smiled slightly and replied, "Miss Yuewu, your Jubao Pavilion is really generous. Even I am beginning to look forward to it."

Walking into a more secret hall, Yuewu pointed to a seat and motioned Ye Tian to sit down.

She flicked her sleeves with grace, and every moment was graceful and elegant.

"Mr. Ye, please wait a moment. The auction is about to begin."

Yuewu said this and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the auction house changed. A commotion spread from the center of the hall. It seemed that something unusual had happened.

Ye Tian frowned slightly, and he immediately stood up and walked towards the direction where the sound came from.

"What on earth is going on?"

Ye Tian asked the guard who hurried over as he walked.

The guard looked anxious and answered in a low voice.

"In reply to your question, an unknown person has brought an extremely rare treasure to Jubao Pavilion, intending to sell it at the auction."

"A rare treasure?" Ye Tian's interest was aroused and his pace quickened a little.

Along the way, the crowd became increasingly dense, and Ye Tian had to rely on the guidance of the guards beside him to barely squeeze into the center of the auction hall.

In the center of the crowd, a mysterious man in black stood on a platform, holding a seemingly ordinary wooden box in his hand.

"Everyone, what is being auctioned now is the legendary long-lost Nightstone!"

The voice of the man in black echoed in the auction house, causing a burst of gasps.

Noctilucent, a magical mineral that can absorb and transform moonlight into power, has long been lost in legend.

Now, its appearance is undoubtedly a blockbuster bomb, making everyone present excited.

There was a gleam of light in Ye Tian's eyes. He had been practicing the most yang and strong Sun Sutra, and this Extreme Night Stone could just fill the gap in his skills.

"Starting price: 50,000 Spiritual Stones!"

As the man in black finished speaking, some practitioners present could not wait to start bidding.

A casual cultivator was the first to speak: "Fifty-one thousand!"

Another sect elder who looked quite wealthy followed closely behind and shouted, "Fifty-three thousand!"

The price continued to rise, causing a lot of noise in the venue.

However, among these bidders, Ye Tian keenly sensed a hidden murderous intent.

This made him frown slightly, and he immediately turned his gaze towards the corner that exuded murderous intent.

Among the crowd, a young man in luxurious robes was sitting lazily on a seat.

His right hand tapped the armrest of the chair. The one who conveyed the murderous intention was the powerful follower standing behind him.

"Mr. Ye, that guy doesn't seem very friendly to you."

Yuewu came to Ye Tian's side without knowing when, and her eyes swept in the direction of the young man.

"Do you know who he is?" Ye Tian asked doubtfully.

"His identity... I can only tell you, Master Ye, that he is the son of a royal family who is one of the top five in the Immortal Realm, Situ Hao!"

"Oh? A son of a royal family, no wonder he is so reckless!"

Ye Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he looked at Situ Hao coldly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Yue Wu smiled upon hearing this: "Master Ye, don't underestimate him. Although Situ Hao is young, he has the strength of the peak of foundation building, and it is said that he is also an alchemist!"

"Alchemist?"

Ye Tian was a little surprised. After all, this kind of profession is very popular no matter where you are.

Alchemists are different from ordinary cultivators. They usually focus on soul power.

Moreover, the fighting power of alchemists is often several times more terrifying than that of martial artists of the same level.

Therefore, the existence of alchemists often enables them to compete with the geniuses of the demonic level!

Of course, since Situ Hao is known as an alchemist, he must have some skills.

But Ye Tian showed no fear at all.

After all, given his current realm, when it comes to combat power, Ye Tian dares to guarantee that he is invincible in the entire Three Thousand Dao States!

"Master Ye, don't worry."

Yue Wu saw the disdain in Ye Tian's eyes, and she consoled him, "If you like any treasure later, feel free to buy it."

Ye Tian nodded, and without hesitation, he started to participate in the bidding.

But when he thought that the Nightstone would fall into his hands, a servant suddenly ran to the auction table and whispered something in the auctioneer's ear.

The auctioneer immediately stopped the auction.


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