paranoianovel Chapter 235 Auction, Female Cultivator With Cat Ears
Chapter 235 Auction, Female Cultivator With Cat Ears
In the city, there was a Monster Race inn.
The black-robed doppelganger, who was tasting Monster Race delicacies, caught snippets of conversation from the surrounding Monster Race.
"In a few days, it will be the day of the Mingfeng Auction. Are you going?"
"I would like to go, but I don't have enough Spirit Stones. I don't even have enough resources for my own cultivation. Where would I get extra Spirit Stones to buy those things?"
"Well, don't blame me for not reminding you. I heard that there will be many beautiful Monster Race women auctioned off this time. If you buy a Fox Clan woman for a month, then..."
"You saying that actually makes me a little tempted... Even if I can't afford it, I can still... go take a look!"
The two guys laughed shamelessly without any regard for the people around them.
The black-robed doppelganger glanced around and noticed that they were two Nascent Soul stage half-demons. They had obvious Monster Race features, but most of them had already transformed into human forms.
In the Mingfeng City, the Nascent Soul stage was considered neither strong nor weak, but it was qualified to participate in the auction.
"The auction... sounds interesting!"
The black-robed doppelganger squinted his eyes, finished the spirit wine in his cup, then frowned and spat it out, muttering:
"What crappy wine!"
"It's so damn hard to drink!"
"Is this something humans drink?"
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Three days later, at the Mingfeng Auction House.
It was a building with more than ten floors, much more exquisite and magnificent compared to the ordinary houses in the city. Although it couldn't compare to the buildings and palaces in the human world, it was already quite impressive.
At this moment, various cultivators from different races were shuttling in and out of the auction house entrance, creating a lively scene. Many people gathered in the distance, pointing and talking, their faces filled with envy.
Behind the Mingfeng Auction House was the city lord, so being able to enter here indicated that one's status or strength had reached a certain level.
The black-robed doppelganger observed for a while and slowly flew over.
"Wait!"
A burly minotaur guarding the door looked him up and down and said coldly, "Do you have an invitation?"
The black-robed doppelganger remained calm and asked in return, "What if I don't have an invitation? Can't I enter?"
The minotaur chuckled, "Of course not. If you have the strength of Divine Transformation stage or above, you can enter even without an invitation."
Without saying a word, the black-robed doppelganger directly released a bit of his aura.
Immediately, everyone around turned their heads and looked at him with shocked expressions.
Venerable at the Illusory Integration stage!
"It's actually a Venerable at the Illusory Integration stage. I wonder if it's a Monster Race or a human?"
"Definitely Monster Race. How could a lowly race like humans have someone at the Illusory Integration stage?"
"Hehe, this Venerable has already transformed and disguised himself. Otherwise, we should be able to tell which race he belongs to. Maybe he's from our Spirit Pig Clan!"
"You can stop with that nonsense. Your Spirit Pig Clan is known for being stupid. You have to burn incense to celebrate if you have someone at the Divine Transformation stage. How could you have a Venerable at the Illusory Integration stage? Unless your ancestral grave exploded!"
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In the chaotic realm, humans had a very low status and were greatly oppressed. They simply couldn't have enough resources to cultivate.
Even if a few geniuses emerged, they would immediately face suppression from various races and would never be allowed to grow.
The minotaur's face changed dramatically, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn. He respectfully reached out his hand and said, "So it turns out to be a Venerable. Please come in. Someone, quickly escort this esteemed guest inside!"
A cat-eared female cultivator immediately flew out from inside and cautiously led the way in front.
A cat-eared girl?
Indeed!
Qin Changqing curiously took a few more glances.
I have to say, she's really good-looking!
It seems that the aesthetics of humans haven't changed. No wonder so many otaku liked them in my previous life.
In the Monster Race, there aren't as many twists and turns. As long as you have strength, you can do whatever you want.
Upon entering the auction house, the black-robed clone was slightly surprised to find that the interior of the auction house had been transformed into something resembling a beast-fighting arena from my previous life. In the middle was a large area made of spirit jade, surrounded by stone chairs. At the highest point, there were rows of semi-enclosed private rooms, separated by formations.
As a Fusion Void Venerable, the treatment was indeed different. The beautiful cat-eared female cultivator led the black-robed clone directly to a private room and respectfully said, "Sir, this is your private room. If you want to participate in the auction, you can directly activate the restrictions in the room!"
The black-robed clone followed her gaze and saw a special spiritual symbol next to the seat, connected to the spiritual crystal at the entrance of the private room, displaying the auction prices.
As for the ordinary auction participants sitting on the stone chairs, each of them held a number plate. If they wanted to participate in the auction, they just needed to activate the number plate in their hands.
"Another person entered a private room. Why is there only one person? Haven't seen him before?"
"He doesn't seem to be from a Monster Race in the city. Could he be a friend of the city lord?"
"Don't guess. I just came in from the entrance. This sir is a Fusion Void Venerable. He probably came from another city!"
The people around looked at the black-robed clone entering the private room and secretly exchanged messages with envy.
The cat-eared female cultivator went out for a while and came back. She placed various exquisite spirit stones and fine wine on the table in front of the black-robed clone, while she stood respectfully by the side, serving him. As a Venerable in the Fusion Void realm, receiving special treatment was normal.
The black-robed clone looked at this cute and lovely cat-eared girl and casually flicked a storage ring towards her, saying, "This is for you."
The cat-eared female cultivator was instantly surprised. She had been working here for many years, and although she occasionally received tips, it was the first time someone had been so generous and directly given her a storage ring.
You see, for low-level races like them, even having a storage bag was considered luxurious.
In the Beast Realm, resource competition was extremely fierce. The lower one's status, the fewer resources they obtained.
This formed an implicit rule: the strong became stronger, while the weak remained weak.
When she probed the storage ring with her divine sense, her delicate body trembled and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.
There were tens of thousands of spirit stones in the storage ring!
"S-Sir, this is too much!"
The cat-eared female cultivator's voice trembled. For low-level races like them, who were oppressed and bullied by various races, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them slaves.
They had very few resources for cultivation in their daily lives. Even a few hundred spirit stones would be considered a lot, let alone tens of thousands.
The black-robed clone smiled and said, "No need to be polite. Your service is excellent, and I am very satisfied. This is what you deserve. Keep it."
The cat-eared female cultivator's face was filled with gratitude as she nodded repeatedly. She carefully put the storage ring into the gap in her clothes and her clenched fingers turned pale, showing her excitement.
Seeing this, the black-robed clone shook his head slightly and sighed.
She didn't even dare to show it in her hands. It was evident how much oppression this girl had experienced in her daily life. He didn't know if giving her so many spirit stones would do her harm.
But after surviving in this chaotic realm for so long, she should understand the principle of not revealing one's wealth. He hoped she would be cautious.
Tens of thousands of spirit stones were nothing to him now, but for this girl, it was like a windfall.
He only pitied her because he thought of the similarly miserable human and moon fox races. Acting on a whim, if this girl was discovered to be too eager for quick success and instant benefits, it would be her own problem.
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