The bidding between the two had already become rather lukewarm. Each time someone placed a bid, there was a long pause. Only when everyone thought there would be no further increase did another voice sound.
Moreover, their bidding had become extremely orderly. Each time, they raised the price by only two hundred thousand.
This continued for more than ten rounds, raising the price of the Thousand Mile Random Talisman from eight million to eleven million spirit stones.
For a flawed incantation formula for refining the Thousand Mile Teleportation Talisman to be driven up to such a high price had already left the several thousand cultivators present staring at one another in dismay. Even the mid- and late Nascent Soul stage cultivators who had originally intended to fight for it wore astonished expressions.
Blue light flashed in Qin Fengming's eyes as he carefully swept his gaze over the several hundred female cultivators below.
Only after the time it took to burn two sticks of incense did he finally lock onto the figure of the female cultivator who had been bidding continuously.
Although this female cultivator's broad robe concealed her figure, under the lock of Qin Fengming's Pure Spirit Divine Eye, he could still make out a vague outline.
She had a graceful, slender figure and sat upright in a wooden chair, looking completely unruffled.
The veil's effects were simply too powerful, however. Even with his Pure Spirit Divine Eye, Qin Fengming could not see her exact features.
Yet this female cultivator's aura felt extremely strange to Qin Fengming. She seemed human, yet also resembled a member of the Demon Race, and there was even some ghostly aura mixed in. As for her cultivation realm, Qin Fengming could not determine it clearly no matter how carefully he examined her.
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