"I bid three!"
Wang Changsheng said.
"Five!"
The Red-Robed Elder continued raising the bid, looking determined to win.
Wang Changsheng frowned. If Qing Xuan had not reminded him, he would not have known it was a Primordial Spirit Treasure. How could he possibly let it go to the other party? But if he continued bidding, he would surely attract the attention of the other Golden Immortal cultivators.
"I bid one piece of Mid-Grade Chaos Armor!"
Wang Changsheng transmitted his voice.
The gold-robed elder's eyes lit up. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that the blue jade stone was extraordinarily valuable. His gaze shifted as he transmitted his voice to the Red-Robed Elder.
The gold-robed elder transmitted to Wang Changsheng, "He bids one hundred Five-Colored Crystalline Cores."
"I'll add one pure Five-Colored Crystalline Core."
Wang Changsheng transmitted his voice. He was determined to win.
He was somewhat puzzled. Could a Late Golden Immortal cultivator really produce so many Five-Colored Crystalline Cores? It seemed that the other party was no ordinary Golden Immortal cultivator. He was probably a True Spirit.
The gold-robed elder transmitted to the Red-Robed Elder, who knitted his brows tightly.
After a while, the elder in a golden robe said to Wang Changsheng, "The item belongs to Fellow Daoist."
Wang Changsheng took out a cyan Storage Bracelet and handed it to the gold-robed elder.
The gold-robed elder swept it with his divine sense and nodded in satisfaction.
The Red-Robed Elder glanced at Wang Changsheng but said nothing.
Wang Changsheng returned to his seat. Qing Xuan's voice rang in his ears. "It seems he has his eyes on you. He can recognize a Primordial Spirit Treasure, so his eyesight is extraordinary. Be careful."
After a Primordial Spirit Treasure took shape, it looked no different from ordinary Refining