A young Blue Phoenix bird, legendary template, initial level 48, wind-type Immortal Beast.
A Kunpeng, legendary template, initial level 60, becomes Kun in water, Peng out of water.
Three Immortal Beasts housed within the Sea Suppressing Realm, the Sea Overturning Dragon Turtle thrown into the sea, its limbs expanded into a small island, motionless.
The Kunpeng dives into the sea and disappears.
The Blue Phoenix, due to its beautiful appearance, is liked by Miss Qingchan and settles in the center of the Sea Suppressing Realm.
In the Sea Suppressing Realm, Spiritual Qi is abundant, with a time flow of one to one hundred; a real ten years is equivalent to a thousand years inside, even slow-growing ones will surely rise above level 200 in ten years.
The resources on the Mainland of Divine Land far exceed those of Blue Mountain Island and even the Fallen Star Islands. After browsing for a while, Su Yu discovered a large association specifically selling various Spirit Plants.
Besides common medicinal Spirit Plants, there are also many extremely beautiful ornamental Spirit Plants, various Spirit Fruits, and even Spirit Roots available for sale.
Like the Purple Mansion Immortal Spirit Fruit strengthened by Su Yu using the Power of Heavenly Dao Origin, there are not just one plant available here.
"Buy!"
Regardless of the type of Spirit Plant, as long as it’s not available in the Sea Suppressing Realm, buy a batch and plant them, anyway, there’s money to spend.
He spent nearly 600,000 gold in total, buying over a thousand kinds of Spirit Plants to move into the Sea Suppressing Realm, then started planning the area, opening up new fields, busy and happy.
Unnoticed, half a month passed and the auction at Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion began.
Su Yu and Qingchan finally went out, heading to the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion branch.
Just as they reached the entrance, they saw Jiang Muyun and several companions chatting with some peers at the pavilion entrance, Su Yu waved from afar:
"Brother Jiang Dao."
The few people chatting with Jiang Muyun turned their heads, one of whom was a handsome young man with long hair over his shoulders, his gaze intensified as he directly turned and walked over in large strides.
"So you’re Su Yu?"
Su Yu was slightly taken aback, hearing Jiang Muyun’s voice transmission in his ear:
"He is Ding Xuan, the top True Disciples of the Star Dwelling Sect, one of Miss Qingchan’s former admirers."
Su Yu nodded slightly at Jiang Muyun, turned to the young man, level 166, First-Grade Dao Foundation, average.
"So, you want to challenge me like Brother Jiang Dao?"
Ding Xuan hesitated, pausing for a few seconds before somewhat unconfidently saying:
"You can even defeat Brother Jiang, I’m not your opponent."
"Then why did you stop me?"
"I just wanted to see what the person Miss Qingchan is interested in looks like."
"And now?"
"You’re not as handsome as me!"
"???"
"Don’t disappoint Miss Qingchan, or I won’t let you off."
Having said this seriously, Ding Xuan waved goodbye to Qingchan and turned to enter the auction hall, leaving the crowd puzzled.
"Ah... haha!"
Someone burst into laughter, and soon everyone joined in, including Su Yu, who shrugged and laughed too.
He had heard the name from Qingchan but had never met him, unexpectedly so amusing.
In fact, most of those suitors of Qingchan, those so-called rivals, had only met Qingchan once or twice.
In previous conversations with Qingchan, she mentioned that most admirers met her six years ago at an Immortal elder’s five-thousand-year birthday celebration.
Various factions gathered, with many outstanding young men present; her beauty naturally captured the hearts of young men at first sight.
Most of these young men had only seen her once, and there weren’t particularly close childhood friends among them, so her father was mostly scaring him with tales of numerous rivals. As long as he demonstrated enough ability, most wouldn’t persist.
Like Jiang Muyun, who decisively withdrew after losing.
While those like Ding Xuan, whose abilities were lacking, didn’t even dare challenge.
In two months, when he has time for challenges, probably only one or two would dare challenge him.
After chatting outside the pavilion for a while, they waited for everyone to arrive before entering separately.
Su Yu and Qingchan were designated a separate spot in the hall, without a private box.
The Mainland of Divine Land is full of hidden talents; to have a private box requires either the presence of an Immortal, or the Immortal’s direct disciples, or high-level sect members, Dao practitioners, and the like.
In theory, Su Yu’s identity as a Dao practitioner should earn him a private box, but Blue Mountain is a small place, the Xuanzhen Immortal Sect not being recognized here.
Su Yu did not dwell on this, as he and Qingchan each received a mask to attend.
The mask is a special production of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, capable of concealing one’s aura and appearance, preventing conflicts during bidding and subsequent retaliation; after the auction ends, the mask can be kept and need not be returned.
Of course, this can be used or not, as incidents of robbery after auctions are rare at Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion; most guests do not use them.
Su Yu also didn’t use one, quietly sitting with Qingchan in their designated spot.
As time passed, more people entered the hall until it was filled.