Chapter 63: Reaping the Fisherman's Profit
For a time, bids rang out without end. Before long, the price had reached eight hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones. This auction truly was no small affair—the very first treasure had sparked such fierce competition. In the end, this set of Low-grade magical treasures sold for the sky-high price of eight hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones.
Su Changqing naturally would not join the bidding. Such treasures were rare enough, but they still did not catch his eye. The Heaven Shading Scripture he cultivated focused on tempering oneself; his physical body was incomparably powerful, not the least bit inferior to a low-grade magical treasure. This magical treasure would not be of much help to him.
After this round of bidding, everyone's emotions had been thoroughly stirred. Seeing this, Bai Ruxue revealed a satisfied smile.
Soon, a second maid respectfully carried a tray onto the auction platform.
What treasure would it be this time?
Su Changqing's expression shifted slightly as he looked over. Before his eyes appeared a stone the size of an infant's fist, crimson-gold throughout.
"Crimson Essence Stone, a third-tier spirit material. Such a small piece weighs a full hundred jin and is incomparably hard. If any of you wish to forge a defensive magical treasure, you must not miss it."
Bai Ruxue's sweet voice rang out.
"The starting price is five hundred thousand spirit stones."
Quite a few people sucked in a breath of cold air. Upon hearing such a high price, the venue unexpectedly fell silent for a moment.
"What? No one wishes to bid?"
Bai Ruxue's gaze slowly swept across the surrounding crowd, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her lips.
"In that case, this little lady shall name the price herself. I bid five hundred thousand spirit