The Classic of Classics Auction

As the auction began, everyone quieted down and focused on the items displayed onstage.

At an auction, one could find all manner of rare heavenly treasures, cultivation techniques, and more.

But what people looked forward to most was finding hidden bargains. All sorts of strange, damaged magical artifacts and jade slips would appear.

Such items tested one's discernment the most. Some people had found bargains and become rich overnight, while others had wasted hundreds of high-grade spirit stones for nothing.

Tang Yu lounged lazily in his seat, grabbing spirit fruit from beside him and stuffing it into his mouth.

Tang Maomao, utterly uninterested in the auction, had curled up on Tang Yu's lap and fallen asleep.

Perhaps because the little fellow was so adorable, quite a few female cultivators cast excited looks his way.

One of them, a female cultivator at the early Golden Core stage, even sent him a voice transmission.

"Fellow Daoist, where did you find this spirit fox? If you are willing to part with it, name your price."

"Parting with it would be difficult. Come to my room tonight, and I'll have it perform somersaults for you."

Tang Yu replied with a cheerful smile through voice transmission.

The female cultivator's expression instantly darkened.

But when she realized she could not quite see through his cultivation level, she pretended she had not heard him.

If one wanted to live long in the cultivation world, one should avoid provoking those one could not see through, lest one be seen through in return.

Before long, she regretted that decision.

In less than two hours, the fellow holding the fox had bid on seven or eight items, spending at least four hundred high-grade spirit stones in total.

There was a widely accepted principle in the cultivation world:

Those with high