An attributeless strength-type soul bone, and thirty thousand years old at that. Perhaps I can try to win it. Han Yu stroked his chin as he thought.
He would not absorb this soul bone himself, but Zhu Dazhi in the team was a strength-type defensive Soul Master. It would make a fine reward for him in the future.
However, the opening bid was already three million. By the time it sold, it probably would not go for less than four or five million. That was also the limit of a thirty-thousand-year soul bone's value.
Yet even the lowest bid of three million was more money than he currently had.
"Brother Han, are you tempted?" Xue Qinghe asked with a smile.
"Brother Xue, can items be exchanged for goods at this auction?" Without money, using something special to offset the cost was not a bad option either.
Xue Qinghe smiled. "Brother Han, there does not seem to be such a rule here. However, if you have something you wish to sell, I will purchase it all at market price."
For one thing, anything Han Yu could bring out would certainly not be junk; otherwise, he would not have so confidently proposed using items to offset the price. For another, Han Yu's performance before Bibi Dong today had earned her some face.
At the end of the day, Han Yu was now one of her people. Since he did not wish to accept charity for nothing, there was nothing wrong with helping him a little.
Han Yu considered it for a moment before finally taking out the cultivation method for Divine Flame Seeking.
Qian Renxue was a light-attribute Soul Master, and fire attributes also existed within her body. More importantly, he could write as many of these little slips as he wanted.