"Aside from the restriction on cultivation level, the conditions for taking part in the auction are simplicity itself. You need only spend two hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones as an entrance fee," the cultivator with the compound surname Dongfang said slowly.
"Two hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones?"
The cultivators froze, and their expressions turned rather ugly. For Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators like them, this amount could not be considered much, but it still depended on what it was being used for. If it was merely an entrance fee, then no matter how one looked at it, it was somewhat too extravagant...
"Fellow Daoists, there is no need to hesitate. I have not known you for only a day or two, so how could I possibly swindle you? The entrance fee for this auction is indeed a little high by comparison, but it is absolutely worth the price. The treasures you seek should all appear at the auction."
"Fellow Daoist, is that true...?"
The men exchanged a glance, and their expressions could not help but change. Clearly, their interest had been stirred.
And while they were speaking, they had not used any secret voice-transmission technique, so Lin Xuan heard every word clearly.
His expression stirred, and he walked over as well.
"Greetings, fellow Daoists." Lin Xuan cupped his fist in salute, the smile on his face as warm and amiable as could be.
The others returned the salute one after another. Though cultivators schemed and deceived one another, and would not hesitate in the slightest to kill for treasure, between cultivators of the same rank, so long as there was no enmity between them, they usually appeared extremely cordial.
Anyone who had made it this far was well-practiced in the art of polite hypocrisy.
All of them were at the Nascent Soul