Double Cultivation

Double Cultivation
the spiritual treasure


After giving a speech, Wang Shuren gestured for a servant to go up onto the stage with a steel sword in his hand.


The servant then placed the sword on the stand that was in the center of the stage.


The sword looked like a steel sword again, however, unlike normal swords, there was a faint Sword Qi surrounding the blade.


"I welcome you the first item for today — Spiritual Treasures — Sword Spirits!" Wang Shuren said enthusiastically behind his voice.


In addition to normal weapons, there were weapons with Profound Qi embedded within them, giving them tyrannical and unrivalled strength that ordinary weapons could not hope to compete with, given their power, and this type of weapon was called the Spiritual Treasury.


Spiritual Treasures were only available to cultivators with an adequate cultivation base, as it required a large amount of Profound Qi just to control it. However, once a cultivator had the ability to use a Spiritual Treasure, they could even split mountains and seas with a single strike.


The Spirit Sword on display was a Spiritual Treasure, but it was only a Spiritual Treasure at the lowest level — of the Spirit level.


"This is truly a Spiritual Treasure! Rumors true!"


The crowd instantly became hyped, as this was the first time most of these people had ever seen a Spiritual Treasure firsthand.


"This initial offer for the Spirit Sword was 75 Spirit Stones!"


Spirit Stones were similar to monster cores and were able to help cultivators in their cultivation. Though, cultivators also used it as currency in the cultivation world, especially when it came to buying expensive items that required a large amount of gold.


"80 Spirit Stones!"


"82 Spirit Stones!"


"85 Spirit Stones!"


Instantly, the crowd began to shout out their bids one after another.


After a few minutes of fierce fighting with the offer, the Sword Spirit was sold to a rich-looking young man, who was seen to be a disciple to some Sects, for 137 Spirit Stones.


Although that number did not seem to be much, it was worthy to mention that someone from the same background would usually not be able to afford one Spirit Stone even if they worked for ten years in a row.


In this world, a single gold coin would be able to feed a normal family of four for many years, yet a single one of these Spirit Stones would cost at least 10 gold coins.


It shows the difference between a cultivator and a human and the world they live in, and, even if you have the ability to become a cultivator, you might not be able to defend yourself afterwards for a long time.


The requirement to become a cultivator and grow as a person would require a large amount of resources and wealth, or else they would never truly grow, either, then why would all cultivators join the Sect, because they were a rich and powerful organization that had the ability to provide it with such resources.


However, it should be clear that one would still be required to work endlessly for this resource — unless they were some sort of super genius who would unconditionally accept the Sect's help even if they refused help.


Inside the VIP room, Su Yang barely reacted to the Sword Spirit. It's not even worth looking at, let alone worth paying attention to.


"Are you done?" Su Yang suddenly said.


"I know this may be the first time you've done this but you really suck at it .." he sighed and continued: "If you continue like this, you keep going, then I will have no choice but to stop you, because it started hurting from your technique … "


Hearing his sincere grievances, Zhang Xiu Ying instantly stopped his movements.


"I. .. I apologize to the Honoured Guest for my lack of skill, even causing the Honoured Guest to feel pain when I should have done the opposite …" she said to him with a stiff expression after removing her wet lips from the area of her groin.


"Please give me a chance to redeem myself, Your Majesty .." Zhang Xiu Ying said with his head lowered, his voice sounding passionate.


This caused Su Yang to raise his eyebrows. Why did he exert so much effort just to please her? What could she possibly want from him? Surely, he couldn't be crazy enough to do all this just to get his attention, could he?


"Come .." said Su Yang after a moment of silence.


Upon hearing his approval, Zhang Xiu Ying immediately raised his head and smiled brightly.


"Yes!"


Zhang Xiu Ying slowly stood up and started undressing in front of Su Yang, who watched without saying a single sound.


From top to bottom, Zhang Xiu Ying opened his private parts to Su Yang partying.


Her unyielding, well-balanced figure with *********** is not big or small, and her pink shoots appear and are solid. She has a shiny white skin that reflects light despite being indoors with dim lights that are almost dark.


Although his body was not mature and well-filled like Lan Liqing's body, it was, his body still had its own charm and would easily arouse any man with enough karma and blessings to see such an elegant scene.


A while later, when Zhang Xiu Ying finished undressing, he slowly closed his distance to Su Yang.


"Honored Guest, please forgive me in advance for obstructing your view of the auction …"


When Zhang Xiu Ying was close enough to feel Su Yang's calm breath, his lower lip was already directly above his stiff trunk.


Time seemed to have stopped for Zhang Xiu Ying at this moment, when he was preparing himself to impart his purity to Su Yang, as he was, someone he just met today and without a decent relationship – if any even at all.


"Related is a bitter feeling, and you may have to live the rest of your life with this feeling if you continue further." Su Yang suddenly said to him, giving him one last chance to change his mind.


"It's better to be willing to give my first to someone as handsome and charming as you than not to lose it to that bastard, Wang Ming!" he said with a bitter smile and sparkling eyes, and he slowly lowered his body until his lower lip touched the tip of P3nis Su Yang.


"Wang Ming?" Su Yang raised an eyebrow at his words.