Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

This is already a subtle reminder.

And the authenticity... was completely confirmed after those servants showed bad looks.

Fan Ning smiled, the corners of her lips slowly curled up, and the expression on her face was charming and bright.

The slender hands fiddled with the valuable boxes as usual as before, although in Fan Ning's opinion, these were just some pretty things of little use.

"It's terrible," Ling You added expressionlessly, and then he casually drank a sip of water. He imitated the posture of the people around him perfectly, and there was no trace of panic at all.

Even the smiling young man, who was secretly worried, couldn't help but regain his composure.

While waiting, the last two pieces of collection were finally brought up.

One is a golden elixir mixed with evil black energy, and the other... is a person covered in white gauze, with a fluffy tail faintly visible...

Ling You instantly recognized the details of the humanoid object, his face darkened, and he immediately covered Fan Ning's eyes.

"Don't look at anything inappropriate," these four short words seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.

Realizing that Ling You was jealous again, Fan Ning smiled heartlessly, then curved her eyes and spoke with a playful smile.

"If I win, there might be unexpected disasters. I already own nine out of ten items at this auction... It's pointless to keep taking on so much, so I'd better give them to everyone present."

These words were not pleasant to the ear, and even seemed to sweep across everyone unconditionally.

A big man with thick eyebrows and a big knife on his back slammed the table in front of him and smashed it.

"What did you say? Who needs you to give in?!"

Those who can come to the auction naturally have their own pride, and they can't stand hearing such words.

As soon as he opened his mouth, those who had been holding their breath and watching before jumped out with him.

"Yeah, yeah, I just bought some insignificant things..."

"You really think you're a big shot..."

"What qualifications do I have to ask for a concession at an auction..."

"..."

"Pa pa," Fan Ning clapped with a smile.

Compared to the tall and strong warriors with swords, Fan Ning, who had no weapons and no obvious cultivation, looked extremely weak... Everyone thought she would say a few soft words to compromise.

But the fact is—Fan Ning glanced at this and that, then said calmly, "Hey, so that's how it is?"

"I thought everyone was just giving in to a girl like me, but I didn't expect... you guys are all really bad."

"If you don't need me to give in..."

"You can't take a picture of it," Ling You frowned, his voice extremely serious, gritting his teeth, "Your spirit stones are hard-earned, you can't use them on something like this that's alluring and worthless!"

"...Has he been expelled from the human race?" Fan Ning was a little amused. She rubbed his swollen cheeks and looked up at the young man with a curious smile on his face.

"Then I'll give it to you," Fan Ning said confidently.

The Smiling Young Master was taken aback for a moment, his voice weakened as he pleaded in a low voice, "I can't do this. I don't have that many spirit stones to buy it..."

"I'll pay for the spirit stones," Fan Ning paused, and took out a bulging bag of spirit stones from the Qiankun bag on his waist. Ling You recognized the patterns on it with just a quick glance.

He has more than one bag like this.

But...after leaving the sect, I never thought of taking it again.

The disciple he personally accepted was a despicable demon cultivator who hid his identity and spoke nonsense... He should be very disappointed.

"That's not true,"

Fan Ning immediately understood what the people around him were thinking. He knocked on the table and coaxed them, "As long as the disciple they chose is not expelled from the sect... no one can erase their existence."

"Not even the man himself."

"Since you don't want to use my spirit stones, then I'll use the portion that belongs to you for the final auction," Fan Ning chuckled and said calmly, "That way, he'll have no choice but to call you master."

Ling You came back to his senses and said with a gloomy face: "No, let's give it to him."

He pointed at the smiling young man beside him. Although he didn't know why Fan Ning fell in love with this man at first sight, he would still act according to her ideas.

"This is really..." The Smiling Young Master was slightly startled. He looked at the pile of spirit stones on the table, his eyes slightly curved. "Then I'd better obey your command."

Fan Ning nodded and didn't say anything more.

The white veil was completely torn apart.

A man dressed extremely coolly showed up. He seemed to have heard all the conversations outside. As soon as he showed up, his eyes wandered around the venue and finally fell directly on Fan Ning.

"It's really interesting." Although he has the face of a monster, his aura looks more like that of a purebred demon cultivator.

Does the Demon King know that the characteristics of his race have been arbitrarily desecrated?

Fan Ning thought about it and continued to raise the price.

Finally, with the concerted efforts of others to drive up the price, the price was directly raised to an unimaginable level.

The moment he heard the number, even the smiling young man who won the final prize had a blank expression.

"This is truly a huge debt..."

He sighed, but walked honestly towards the person in the cage. When he put his hand on the lock, his lowered eyes trembled slightly.

The ugly yet envious expressions of the people below quickly passed by him.

Fan Ning was playing with the black golden elixir in one hand. Seeing that the servant's eyes were becoming more and more confused, she leaned back in her chair and yawned as if nothing had happened.

"you……"

"Curious why it didn't work?" Fan Ning looked at the acquaintance who took the initiative to walk towards him, and suddenly casually brought up another topic, "If I'm not mistaken, your low-quality poison... is completely relying on the lure of demonic energy to work, right?"

Whether it was the beauty holding the tray, the fruits and incense burner on the table... the evil spirit that shouldn't be there on them... was completely impossible to hide from her eyes.

"The demonic energy will submit to a more domineering aura... What a coincidence, we are all outside this standard."

Not talking about Fan Ning herself, just talking about Ling You...

The domineering bloodline in him, which is extremely similar to that of the Demon Lord, is not just for show.

"Boom boom boom——"

After understanding what was said, some people fell headfirst into the air with expressions of horror.

The originally exquisite and elegant table top was instantly split into two, revealing a dark and narrow secret passage, and those who were chosen, one by one, rolled in from the empty opening like round stones.

And those who remained motionless, surrounded the two of them quietly and fiercely.

Bloodline and cultivation often promote each other - but there are always exceptions.

Those wandering around this chaotic city are all gamblers, and what they are betting on is this accident.