Filthy Cultivation: I Pierced the Heavens with the Merit System

With the backing of the behemoth Yanjian Sect, Baibaoge naturally has no shortage of treasures and holds an auction almost every three months.

The items on the auction are all rare treasures that ordinary cultivators rarely see, so invitations to the auctions held by the Hundred Treasures Pavilion are extremely difficult to obtain.

More importantly, Baibaoge recognizes invitations, not people. These invitations do not have names on them, and anyone can enter with one. This also means that the rule of merit is Baibaoge auctions.

After all, in this dog-eat-dog world, how can you have money without strength?

Of course, some people were indignant and caused trouble because their invitations were stolen and they couldn't get in. However, they were quickly taught a lesson by the Yanjian Sect disciples stationed there, and after a few times, no one dared to disobey the rules set by the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.

Li Fuyao arrived early, but when she finished selling her work and headed straight for the auction hall, she found that a queue had already formed at the entrance.

The line was quite long; she had to count the spirit stones twice before she finally reached the door.

A jade pendant carved with auspicious clouds and a sword was handed out. After the attendant at the door checked it, he respectfully shook the bell at his waist, and soon a beautiful maidservant stepped forward to lead the way.

"Hello, I am Yinliu, the guide for the Tianzi private room. Please follow me."

Li Fuyao followed behind, looking around as she went. She saw that the entire hall was like the top-tier theater in her previous life, divided into upstairs private boxes and stands, downstairs ordinary seats, and a huge display stand for exhibiting auction items.

A hundred spirit stones of various colors are arranged in a mysterious pattern and inlaid in the pure gold-carved ceiling according to the rules of the formation. Under the illumination of the hall lights, they exude an air of luxury and extravagance, and their precious colors shimmer as the light and shadow flow.

Seeing Li Fuyao staring intently at the ceiling, the maid led her upstairs, explaining in a soft voice:

"This was set up by several elders of the Yanjian Sect who specialize in formations. There is one in the auction hall of every Hundred Treasures Pavilion. It mainly serves a protective function, so you can rest assured here."

As Li Fuyao secretly imprinted the formation's shape into his mind, they arrived at the Heavenly Class private room indicated on the invitation.

The maidservant presented the catalog of the auction items and arranged for spiritual tea and fruit before quietly withdrawing. Li Fuyao casually thanked her, then closed the door and leaped into the fragrant soft couch.

“Ah~ so comfortable!”

She took out the white dress, now stained black like coal, from her bosom and placed it on the ground. She sighed contentedly, rolled around on the soft couch a few times, then got up, sat down at the table, picked up her teacup, and took a sip.

The tea soup is clear and bright, with a sweet aftertaste. After swallowing, it will also release a wisp of spiritual energy to nourish the body.

"Wow, how generous! It's even spirit tea!"

Li Fuyao watched the experience bar slowly rise on the panel and poured Bai Suifeng a cup as well.

"It's rare to find something good, so I'll share some with you!"

Bai Suifeng stepped forward, took a lick, and then pushed it over with some disgust, spilling tea all over the table.

"Hmph, it's just inferior spiritual tea. Only you would look down on it."

"You naughty dog, stop wasting things and causing destruction!"

Seeing this, Li Fuyao showed no mercy and immediately gave him a few sharp raps on the head:

"Who hasn't been a young master or young lady before? What are you putting on airs with me for? This spirit tea costs ten spirit stones per ounce, and the jade-green fruit in the plate costs one spirit stone each. Can you get that on your own right now?"

"If I had known you were like this, I wouldn't have agreed to bring you along. So what if it's inferior spiritual tea? You still need to come with me to drink this stuff, so what are you yelling about?"

"You, you! It's just a cup of tea, why did you hit me for that!"

Bai Suifeng was hit so hard he covered his head with his paws. His face was as black as his fur, and he whimpered, both indignant and aggrieved:

"The water I used to use to wash my feet was better than this tea. So what if I complain a little? Once I get my revenge, I'll definitely, I'll definitely..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You said it yourself, it was back then. Don't you know your own situation now? You're quick to judge by small things. With your personality, you'd never get revenge for something as trivial as a teapot."

Li Fuyao took a green fruit and crunched on it, flipping through the auction catalog without even glancing at Bai Suifeng.

"For your sake, I'll give you a piece of advice: if you can't change your spoiled young master's ways, forget about revenge. You'll even have to rely on me to bury you next to your parents in the future!"

“You’re carrying so much stuff on your back. Even if you’re young, you should use your brain and think things through.”

She reads things very quickly, and finished flipping through hundreds of pages of picture books in no time.

Glancing at the little coal ball huddled silently under the table, Li Fuyao put the cleaned fruit pit back into her spatial storage to plant in the future. She then wiped her hands and poured herself a cup of tea.

The little thing is cute, but its temperament is worrisome.

Whether it's because of the mission or his own feelings, Bai Suifeng will definitely follow him for a long time.

If this little thing continues with this personality, it will likely not only fail to achieve its goal of revenge, but will also become a significant burden.

As the master, she naturally had to train him properly for his future safety.

I hope he can understand my good intentions.

Bai Suifeng listened to Li Fuyao's thoughts, secretly glancing at her, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Although the little girl's words were harsh, there was some truth to them.

He looked up at the little girl who had picked up her teacup and walked to the window, and his tail swayed slightly involuntarily.

Hmph, since that's the case, I'll reluctantly listen to what she has to say!

He would do anything to kill that old bastard.

Li Fuyao was unaware that her little dog was secretly thinking these things. At this moment, she was drinking tea and looking around the entire private room, secretly marveling at how rich they were.

The room was luxuriously decorated yet elegant, with fist-sized luminous pearls casting a soft, bright glow.

The wall is not only engraved with magic arrays to isolate sound and divine sense, but the wall facing the auction stage is also made to have a one-way glass effect.

Li Fuyao, carrying a cup of spiritual tea, strolled to the window and looked down. She noticed that about 70% of the people on the ordinary seats on the first floor were already seated. Almost all of them were dressed in black robes and wore masks. Some sat quietly by themselves, while others whispered among themselves.

Her gaze shifted, and she even noticed some people acting furtively, looking around as if they were observing something.

"Hmm, looks like things aren't going to be peaceful today! There might be a tough battle to fight later."

Li Fuyao finished her spirit tea, then returned to the table and poured a cup for herself and Bai Suifeng. Seeing him obediently stick out his tongue and lick it, she felt relieved. She then handed him a spirit fruit and instructed him:

"Suifeng, you're injured. Don't run around if things get chaotic."

“But my Qiankun Spear is still here. It was given to me by my father. But don’t chase me too closely when I’m running away. I might accidentally lose it. I saw it in the auction house’s warehouse before. It will definitely be on the auction this time. I came with you to find it.”

Bai Suifeng raised his eyes and said firmly to Li Fuyao:

"I'll obey you if you help me get the Qiankun Spear. I promise to be careful with my words and actions and not throw tantrums in the future."

"It's a deal?"

"A word is settled!"

Li Fuyao leaned against the table, looking down at a small, dark lump on the edge of the table, and asked with narrowed eyes:

"What does your Qiankun Spear look like? Do you know where it is?"

"It's black, all black, even the tassels are black."

Bai Suifeng raised its paw and patted the back of its body, indicating:

"Just like the color you dyed it for me, the barrel has no texture except for a few barely noticeable bumps, and it feels very smooth to hold."

The gun barrel is entirely black and very smooth?

Li Fuyao's heart skipped a beat. She immediately picked up Bai Suifeng and placed him on the table. She opened the auction catalog, flipped through a few pages, and pointed to one of the items, asking:

"Take a closer look, is this it?"