Immediately, as soon as the white jade-like mushroom entered his abdomen, it turned into a warm current and surged towards his brain.

The warm current turned into a burst of spring rain and swayed directly into his sea of consciousness.

This kind of induction is like an initiation, which makes his sea of consciousness boil all of a sudden.

Moreover, the Yuan Shen was also moistened like a shower of spiritual rain, and an indescribable feeling of comfort spread from the Yuan Shen, making his body and mind feel extremely refreshed.

He felt as if his body and mind had gone through a hair-cutting process, and his body and mind had a feeling of lightness.

This feeling made him can't help but be immersed in it forever, Ding Xiaoyi exhaled comfortably, this feeling is simply extremely refreshing.

His sea of consciousness and primordial spirit have all experienced spiritual liquid immersion, which makes his divine consciousness even more majestic.

"Yes, where is this Lingzhi produced, is it unique to the Garan Star?"

Ding Xiaoyi comfortably stretched the limbs of the two primordial gods in the sea of knowledge, and he asked the sweet-looking maid curiously.

"Back to the guest, this Lingzhi is indeed unique to the Garan Star, and it has grown in recent years. As for the location, we are of humble status, and we don't know. ”

The sweet-looking maid showed a look of helplessness on her face, and she replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

Although their cultivation has reached the realm of immortals, in the eyes of those super bosses in the Garo plane, they are just maids in this auction.

"Oh, if you don't know, forget it, you can eat it too, you're welcome."

Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the exquisite plates on the table, and he said softly to the maids.

He found that the age of these maids did not seem to be small, and through the eyes of yin and yang reincarnation, he saw that the bone age of those maids should be about 100 years old.

One of the petite and mischievous maids' eyes lit up, and she looked at the delicate plate on the table, and her eyes showed envy.

"Can we really enjoy it?" Another maid who was a little bolder asked Ding Xiaoyi and the others timidly.

"Naturally, you can." Ding Xiaoyi nodded and replied.

These maids should also be disciples of a certain sect, and they have good cultivation talents, so they will be sent here to be maids.

I don't know what the bosses in the other private rooms will do to them these maids, but they don't have any idea about these maids.

"You don't want our special service, do you?" One of the maids asked Ding Xiaoyi suspiciously.

After hearing the maid's question, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Senior sisters, don't worry, we're not that kind of beast." Ding Xiaoyi said with great pride.

He thought of Raleigh Island, of the little girls who were only about ten years old, and he felt a dull ache in his heart.

"Senior sisters, you can rest assured, if you don't worry about us, you can remove the forbidden talisman array in this private room and see if we will do anything to you."

Xuanyuan Wenjie couldn't help but comfort the four maids when he heard this.

Hearing Xuanyuan Wenjie's words, a flush appeared on the faces of the four maids, and they were embarrassed.

Only then did they dare to sit down at the large round table, and then they raised the silver chopsticks and stretched out towards the mushrooms on the plate.

Seeing the cautious appearance of these four maids, Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart.

The realm of immortal products can already be said to be invincible in the endless sea, but in the gala plane, she has become the maid of the auction.

"Senior sister, which sect are you from?" Xuan Xie Wenjie asked the four maids while eating.

"My name is Zhao Lingzhi, and I am the Lingzhi of the Lingzhi you eat." The sweet-looking maid replied to Xuanyuan Wenjie, a look of shyness on her face.

"My name is Li Xiangling, and we are all disciples from Tinglou." The petite maid replied generously.

"Listening to Yulou, it doesn't seem to be a top force in the Garo plane!" Ding Xiaoyi also had some understanding of the Jia Luo plane, and he couldn't help but ask the four maids.

A relatively quiet maid is named Zhang Yihui, and there is a maid with a little frost on her face named Wang Qingqing.

"Listening to Yulou, it's true that it's not a super sect, and we were also forced by those super sects, and there is no way."

Zhao Lingzhi's face darkened slightly, and she said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"You guys are already very good, you should be a disciple of the Tianjiao level in your sect, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi thought of the Holy Son of the Holy Pole Gate again, when they killed some giant birds and demon beasts, the thoughts of a Holy Extreme Gate Holy Son appeared, and they had already been targeted by the Holy Extreme Gate Holy Son.

"What if we are the Tianjiao of the sect, we are not enslaved by those super sects. It's just because those super sects have powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and the strongest people in our Tingyulou are only in the middle of the Immortal Realm. ”

The sweet-looking Zhao Lingzhi said helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi again.

"Do you know that in our world, the realm of immortal products is already peerless, and the highest cultivation in our world is only the realm of mortal products."

When Xuanyuan Wenjie heard this, he couldn't help but say to the four maids with emotion.

Hearing Xuanyuan Wenjie's words, the four maids showed a bitter look on their faces, their sect was weak, so they were implicated.

"Where are you from?" asked the petite maid curiously to Xuan Xie Wenjie.

"We, we are from a very low-level plane, you shouldn't have heard of it, our Heavenly Dao laws there don't seem to be complete, so this leads to the fact that our cultivators in that plane can only cultivate to the realm of mortal products, and as for the realm of immortals, in our world, they can sweep the entire world."

Xuanyuan Wenjie said to Li Xiangling with a smile.

"No, how did you get the purple invitation card, you all look so small." Li Xiangling couldn't help but ask Xuanyuan Wenjie again.

"Naturally, this purple prestige card was given to us." Xuanyuan Wenjie replied proudly.

"Are you really not cultivating to the realm of immortals?" The quiet Zhang Yihui asked Ding Xiaoyi with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Intelligent, she could naturally see that this group of people was dominated by this cloth-clothed young man, and she could see at a glance that this cloth-clothed young man was just a cultivator who ascended to the heavens.

The Ascending Heaven Realm can only be regarded as an outer disciple in their sect, and even an inner disciple is not qualified to be evaluated.

"Yes, you can also sense our cultivation, we are in this cultivation realm."

Ding Xiaoyi smiled freely, and he replied to the quiet maid.

The frosty maid didn't talk to them all the while, but ate the mushrooms from the delicate plate.

"You are cultivators of the lower planes, how did you come to this Garan Star?" Zhang Yihui asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.

"Of course, we came here from the spatial rift in the Luo Bu Abyss, and we came to this Garan Star from the Dragon Void Secret Realm."

Ding Xiaoyi didn't hide anything, he replied to the smart maid very frankly.

"Naturally, I know about the Rob Abyss, and I didn't expect the Rob Abyss to connect to your plane." Zhang Yihui's face showed a sudden look, and she muttered to herself.

"By the way, how old are you?" Zhang Yihui seemed to have seen Ding Xiaoyi's bone age, and she couldn't help but ask again.

"I'm in my twenties." Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed a touch of loneliness, and he replied gloomily.

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's answer, the faces of these maids changed slightly.

The cultivation of the Ascending Heaven Realm in their twenties is not absent in their sect, but they are all rare existences.

It's no wonder that this cloth-clothed young man doesn't have any discomfort or fear under the cultivation aura of their immortal realm.

This young man had reached the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm at such an age, which really shocked them.

Just as Ding Xiaoyi was chatting with the four maids, the noisy auction hall suddenly fell silent.

"Look, the auction looks like it's about to start." Xuanyuan Wenjie poked his head out of the window, and he said loudly to everyone.

The Wind Chasers walked to the window, and then looked at the crowded auction hall.

The hall was lavishly decorated, and the hall was inlaid with gems that shone softly, and the gems stirred up a strong fairy atmosphere.

Below were densely packed seats, much more crowded than their huge private rooms.

"That's the president of the auction, and these should be the presidents."

Zhao Lingzhi looked at an old man with immortal wind bones and explained to everyone.