Main text Chapter 472: Great Spiritualist Donald O

Main text Chapter 472: Great Spiritualist Donald O

Xu Yangyi smiled and nodded. He was not familiar with this area, so it would be best to leave it to someone who is familiar with it. He is the only inheritor of Alchemy, so why should he be respectful in everything he does?

If Trixis does not act well as an agent, it will be his own brand that will be damaged, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will be in disgrace for hundreds of years. At worst, you can just find another agent.

He had no doubts about the success of the auction.

The next day arrived quickly. After Xu Yangyi got up, he went to Sotheby's auction house early. He didn't expect that this world-renowned oldest auction house in the mortal world would reach out to the world of cultivation.

Today, the Sotheby's auction house was silent and all operations were suspended. At the door, four men in black were already standing quietly at the door.

The invisible Xu Yangyi glanced slightly. There were two vampires on the left and two wolves on the right. It seems that when it comes to expanding their family's influence, the two major families will never give in.

"Hey..." A car stopped, and then, a mortal walked out. Xu Yangyi looked at it and felt that this person looked familiar. It seems that these days in New York, I always see each other's face.

"WHAT?" The man didn't say anything. As he came down, a middle-aged man stood at the door of the auction house in shock: "You are not allowed in today? Someone is booking the auction? Oh... I think you are mistaken. This is a special event. Mr. Trump’s grandson. We have the black letter from Sotheby’s.”

"SORRY." The four men in black said sorry, but their bodies honestly remained motionless.

There was a lot of noise at the door. Many dignitaries in the mortal world were all refused entry to the Sotheby's auction house today. Xu Yangyi only glanced at it for a few times, then walked to the back door, waved his hand lightly, and covered himself in a black robe. Just when his hand touched Qian Huan, he hesitated and put it down.

He has already felt that the two major families have unique methods of identifying people, which are different from the Chinese spiritual energy identification. They rely on smell or blood, which is more accurate. Changing his appearance now shows that he can be ever-changing. Qian Huan is a product of China's control. If someone is interested and checks one by one, he might be able to find out his true identity.

In the battle with Zhu Hongxue, he adopted the appearance of a man in his thirties. When he went to the Holy War Reception in Covinas, he only lost the beard on this appearance. There is a slight resemblance to his original appearance, but he would never be thought of as the same person.

After pondering for a moment, he was wrapped in a black robe and walked towards the back door.

Turning around the screen wall at the back door of the Sotheby's auction house, what appears in front of you is a large garden, about 100 square meters. The fountain with sculptures of angels and the Son is hidden among the blossoming flowers and green leaves, and the flowing water Cong. Old Paan personally greeted him at the door.

A man with blond wavy hair, dressed in classical European aristocratic clothing, was holding a crutch inlaid with gold and jade. The single-sided glasses emit golden light under the refraction of the sun.

Next to him, the body of Old Paan, the Marquis, was slightly bent and he did not dare to straighten up at all.

Xu Yangyi walked over step by step, and at the same time, the tall and thin man also walked over step by step.

"Master The man's eyes swept across Xu Yangyi and landed on his cloak. He narrowed his eyes calmly and said with a smile: "The texture of this cloak is special. I don't think I saw his origin. Maybe, I can speculate that it is a shop with kerosene lamps hanging on the roadside. A cloak costing three shillings is made of the lowest quality wool and linen. It can barely protect against the wind and rain in the cold winter. It is really a rare thing. Antiquities.”

Xu Yangyi raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Old Paan. His body was still hunched over, not daring to straighten up at all, but he was already covered in cold sweat.

"I didn't mean it sarcastically." The man's voice was very calm, and he took out his sleeve and shook it: "Look, these are the clothes of Edward I of the British royal family. He was buried without wearing them once. Oh, what if If you are not familiar, you can look up the Plantagenets. Edward I was the second king of the Plantagenets.”

"I bought it for 76 million euros. It was the Tagule family who paid for it for me. After the 'Blue Hope,' which ranked eighth among the world's top ten diamonds, was sold for hundreds of millions of euros, I carved It’s become a pocket watch, do you want to take a look?”

Xu Yangyi withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "What do you want to say?"

"Oh, my friend, don't worry." The man snapped his fingers and shouted in a nonchalant voice: "Vaughn."

"exist."

"I think you can tell our friends about the grand trip of the Great Spiritualist. Can't you?"

Paan shook his lips and did not dare to speak.

After a few seconds, he replied cautiously: "Your Excellency Donnaou, you know that the small Trixis family cannot refuse the request of a great spiritualist. You are the oldest great spiritualist in Europe and the United States, and you are represented by twelve other great spiritualists. Selected by a great spiritual master, I hope to meet Mr. Yes, I won’t be embarrassed..."

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed.

This is actually a great spiritualist?

My own auction...A great spiritualist is coming?

Is this... to test your own strength... or is it invited by other families to cause trouble?

"Am I embarrassing Mr.

Paen didn't dare to say a word.

The family standing behind any great spiritualist is just a facade. What's even more frightening is that any half-step grand duke, false grand duke, or real grand duke who comes to them for help has the connections accumulated over the years. It can be said that even Tagul and Covinus have to think twice about offending a great spiritualist.

Not to mention the tiny Trixis family.

"Paan." Donaou's voice turned cold: "You are rejecting the invitation of a great spiritualist."

"Paen." Xu Yangyi also spoke: "It doesn't matter. Whatever he says, you do."

"Yes..." Paan gritted his teeth: "Any great spiritual master who travels is either extremely secretive or extremely ostentatious. I once saw the great spiritual master of the Covinas family dispatch an S-class genius in the sky. The flying boat built by the earthly red goddess is more than a hundred meters long. It is engraved with extremely delicate patterns. A celebrity in the spiritual world, a marquis, who I dare not climb up to, is laughing and laughing gracefully on the flying boat... "

Tang Nao looked at Xu Yangyi and said with a smile: "That is the 'Hangtian Lei' number of the Great Spiritualist of Xilitan. The cost is as high as 65 million medium-grade spiritual stones. It was forged by the Great Spiritualist. It took five years for the god Philip Lee to complete it, using a total of 30,000 European and American blacksmith apprentices."

Paan continued in a low voice: "Surrounding the flying boat are dozens of escorting flying magic weapons. They are the most elite Sons of the Moon legion of the Covinas family. They are equivalent to the night bats of the Tagule family."

"Very good." Tang Naou snapped his fingers and looked at Xu Yangyi: "Here, I have a question and a doubt. I hope Mr. X can answer it."

"explain."

Donnaou was not angry and said with a smile: "The problem is, do you know why, no one is here to greet you? Even if you have the name of a great spiritualist?"

Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to answer him, he smiled and said: "Because, after all, this is just a 'name.'"

"Any unproven great spiritualist is just a name. Moreover, you have not published your works to create publicity, which makes it impossible for people to judge your level."

"Look, this door." He pointed elegantly at the entrance of the venue behind him: "Once you walk in, you will know for sure that you are a great spiritualist. If you are indeed, then everyone will be happy. If not..."

If he said with deep meaning: "For Europe and the United States, it is a capital crime to pretend to be a great spiritual magician. Moreover, our thirteen European and American great spiritual magicians will personally kill the impostors. Oh, my friend, don't doubt the great spiritual magician. Strength. Maybe we are pitifully weak, but if I want, I can even launch a genocide war against some small families."

He looked deeply at Xu Yangyi: "You still have a chance to look back now."

Xu Yangyi did not raise his head and said calmly: "You are doubting me."

"It's not doubtful." The man took a deep breath, with a sharp look in his eyes: "You may be in a good realm, but any great spiritualist is extremely wealthy. They..."

He pointed at the cloak on Xu Yangyi's body: "I will never cover my body with something worth tens of euros. I simply don't believe that a great spiritualist, even in China, would not have any style. My friend, believe me, When you reach a certain position, even if you don’t want to, the people around you and your interest groups will force you to do it, because by that time, you are no longer alone.”

"I also don't believe that a great spiritualist came to the United States and established his own work without a little publicity. I didn't want to talk about this. But there is one small thing that I still hope you can understand."

"After entering, there is the Sotheby's Magic Hall. This is the second-level auction hall in New York. However... there are more than a dozen second-level auction halls in New York. Sotheby's is still behind them. And the first-level auction hall There is only one Holy Light Square.”

"Holy Light Square, a secret space located in St. John's Cathedral. Auctions and new product launches held in Holy Light Square are the true recognition of the Great Spiritualist's identity. Any new product released by the Great Spiritualist will be chosen Holy Light Square. This is the ban for European and American great spiritualists. And you..." He smiled and said, "You are the first 'great spiritualist' to be released in the second level."

"Is this lack of confidence? Or is there another reason?" He turned his body sideways and made a gesture of invitation: "That's all, Mr. Thirteen people, we will welcome the real and talented great spiritual masters, and we will welcome the impostors..."

His voice became cold: "Not just me, everyone will personally take action to wipe him out of the world."

"Now, you decide."

"Get in, or get out."