The Magician of Cultivation

Li Yu strolled along the streets in the east of the city and could clearly feel the prosperity here.

There are all kinds of specialty stores on both sides of the street, with a wide variety of goods in the stores, including food, drinks, and entertainment.

Scroll stores, weapon stores, armor stores, medicinal herbs stores, pharmacy stores, clothing stores, food stores...

Li Yu walked slowly forward, looking around, full of curiosity about everything.

When he passed by the scroll store, he went in to take a look and found that the auction house's manager Liu Sihai did not falsely report the price.

This made his impression of him a little better.

Li Yu did not use his spiritual sense to scan and explore the shops.

No one knows whether there are high-level practitioners here. If his spiritual consciousness is detected, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

In the evening, Li Yu appeared in front of the door of the auction house again.

But at this moment, he was completely different from before.

The sunny boy with smooth and delicate skin and childishness disappeared, and was replaced by a skinny and hunchbacked old man.

The old man had a gloomy and cold look in his eyes, his face was covered with wrinkles and he looked haggard.

There was a long scar on the right side of his face, extending from the corner of his eye to his jaw. The epidermis was tangled and turned outward, looking creepy.

The white magic robe also turned into a dark blue robe, which tightly wrapped the old man's body and his terrifying face.

The old man held a staff of animal bones in his right hand, which was as tall as a person. When he walked, the staff kept hitting the ground, as if it was hitting a person's heart.

Yun Yi once reminded him that he must disguise himself when attending the auction.

After all, he is still young and weak.

If you really take a picture of a treasure, it will easily attract the covetousness of people with bad intentions.

While strolling around, Li Yu bought a robe and a staff of ordinary quality at the East City Store.

As for changes in body shape, there are many methods in the world of cultivation to change body shape and appearance, from as small as Mount Sumeru to as large as stars.

Although he currently does not have the strength to do this, it is still easy for him to just change his height and appearance.

As for the change in temperament, it is even simpler.

He just wanted Klein's memory to temporarily dominate his body.

As a sorcerer, Klein's cold and violent aura was definitely flawless.

"Sir, what business do you want to handle?"

Xiaoqing, wearing a light blue dress, stood in front of Li Yu tremblingly, not daring to look up.

She just felt that wherever the old man in black in front of her looked at, that place would immediately become cold.

She had goose bumps all over her body because the surprise of getting Li Yu's big order was gone by now.

"Take me to the auction."

Li Yu's voice was hoarse and harsh, as if he seldom spoke. This was Klein's voice.

"My Lord, please follow me."

Xiaoqing immediately turned around, took a few quick steps to create some distance between herself and him, and then led the way.

Soon, the two arrived outside a hall on the second floor.

"Sir, this is the venue for the auction."

Xiao Qing chose her words carefully: "According to the rules, I can only accompany you here. After you go in, other people at the auction venue will be responsible for entertaining you."

Li Yu ignored her and stepped into the hall.

The moment his back disappeared, Xiaoqing was like a fish out of water, returning back to the water.

She fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

“I was scared to death…”

Xiao Qing patted her chest and said to herself, "This magician is so scary. Once he looks at me, my soul feels like it is falling into hell."

At the entrance of the hall where the auction was held, two fighters dressed in guard uniforms were talking in low voices.

Suddenly, the two felt a chill, as if they were being stared at by a ferocious and terrifying monster.

Beads of sweat slid down their foreheads, and they both looked towards the entrance at the same time, where Li Yu just happened to walk in.

When their eyes met, bloody scenes instantly appeared in their minds:

Countless broken limbs and corpses piled up into mountains, blood gathered into a sea, bones covered the ground, and there were also the shrill howls of the dying.

The image appeared for only a moment before disappearing, and consciousness returned to the body.

The two of them subconsciously took a step back together, their bodies soaked with sweat, as if they had just been pulled out of the water.

"Sir, please show me your credentials."

The fighter on the left spoke up despite himself.

He felt a murderous intent that was as tangible as a substance, constantly moving through his body.

The fighter tried desperately to control his trembling body. He lowered his head, not daring to make contact with that gaze.

"Hey hey...you're pretty good."

Li Yu smiled evilly, and a purple gold card appeared in his hand.

The purple gold card waved in front of the fighter's eyes, and he teased, "Is it okay?"

“Yes, sir, please.”

The two men immediately retreated to both sides of the passage to make way.

Li Yu staggered and walked leisurely along the corridor into the hall.

Only after he walked away did they both breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, you scared me to death."

The fighter on the right looked at the person who had spoken earlier with admiration.

He said with lingering fear: "Boss, you are my boss from now on. Damn, Boss you are so awesome, I was so scared just now, I was so cowardly."

The fighter who had just spoken was so frightened that his legs went weak and he was about to kneel down, but when he heard the words, he straightened up involuntarily.

He raised his head and said proudly, "That's right, I've seen all kinds of scenes."

He glanced at the passage with some guilt, and was completely relieved when he saw that the man had disappeared.

"I'm telling you, if he hadn't taken out the purple gold card, I would have taught him a lesson."

"Boss is mighty and awesome..."

The auction hall was so spacious that it could easily accommodate thousands of people.

Countless seats surround the central stage, rising layer by layer like fish scales.

Above the seats were more than a dozen private rooms with magic glass. Those who could enter were either rich or noble.

Four huge magic display screens were suspended in the air around the stage, clearly showing everything on the stage to all the audience in the venue.

At this time, there were already quite a few people sitting in the hall, and those who knew each other were talking in low voices about the items being auctioned.

Li Yu walked slowly out of the aisle between the seats, and was immediately surrounded by noisy sounds.

He frowned slightly, looked up at the private room above, and walked towards it without any hesitation.

"Look, what does that old man want to do?"

Someone immediately noticed his actions and loudly warned the people around him.

"I don't know, maybe I should go to the bakery?"

Someone answered uncertainly, and then became confused, "But to get to the private room, shouldn't we go directly to the third floor from outside?"

"Doesn't this old man know the rules?"

"Hehe, there will be something interesting to watch later. The shirtless man outside the private room is a famous fighter. I have seen him fight before, wow..."

"He's going to be in trouble."

Many people who saw this scene were gloating.

People are like this, even though they are not living well, they still hope that everyone is worse off than themselves.