Especially at critical moments, one more chance to use a life-saving trump card could often determine life or death.
Qin Yan then put away Mo Yuan, took out an ordinary spear again, and continued training inside the private room.
Outside, the auction was still proceeding in full swing.
Su Jiujiu's crisp yet somewhat languid voice rang out from time to time.
"The next item is a Supreme Spirit Weapon. The seller requests an exchange for a Human-Rank Dao Talisman. Highest bidder wins!"
"I offer a low-grade Human-Rank Dao Talisman—the Profound Origin Protection Talisman!"
"I offer a low-grade Human-Rank Dao Talisman—the Nine Heavens Wind-Thunder Talisman!"
"I offer a low-grade Human-Rank Dao Talisman—the Heavenly Gang Mountain-Suppressing Talisman!"
"I offer a mid-grade Human-Rank Dao Talisman—the Taiyi Pure Light Talisman!"
"Congratulations to Dean Liu Changfeng of the Mystic Sanctuary for successfully winning another bid!"
Hearing this, the corner of Qin Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
His Dean Liu truly was outrageously wealthy. Buying Seventh-Rank Spirit Runes earlier was one thing, but now he had even used Dao Talismans to bid for a Supreme Spirit Weapon.
The wealth of an Earth-Rank Dao Talisman Master truly was beyond the imagination of a junior like him.
Time slowly passed amid one unceasing climax after another.
The later the auction progressed, the more precious the items that appeared became, and the more terrifying their final prices grew.
By the final day, the lowest-tier items appearing at the auction were Earth-Rank Dao Talismans, while eleventh-grade pills were a common sight. Nearly every item was a True Emperor-level resource.
The countless old monsters fought until their faces were red, and one item after another fetched jaw-dropping sky-high prices in Su Jiujiu's hands.
As the auction neared its end, a genuine Divine Weapon even appeared.
The moment that Divine Weapon was revealed,