Ye Lin looked around and spotted a middle-aged man smiling in a corner.
"Ten Low-Tier Spirit Stones."
To save himself the trouble, Ye Lin went straight to bidding. Yellow Grade High Tier treasures usually went for around fifteen Low-Tier Spirit Stones, so ten was already a sky-high price.
Besides, ordinary people had no use for this bamboo.
Sure enough, a look of regret flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he didn't bid.
"Very well, this treasure belongs to this fellow cultivator. You may come to collect it after the auction ends."
After Pin Ru finished speaking, she went to the third red cloth and pulled it away without hesitation.
A book, ancient and unadorned, lay conspicuously on a plate.
"This is the third treasure, and also our auction house's gift to mark our arrival within a radius of ten thousand miles: a Mysterious Grade Low Tier spiritual martial art."
As soon as Pin Ru finished speaking, the entire auction house erupted. Countless people stood up, staring in disbelief at the ancient book in the center of the Arena.
No matter how covetous they were, no one dared to act rashly. It was said that the Dawn Auction House came from a region ten thousand miles away, and no one knew its true strength. In any case, everyone who dared to challenge it had died.
"One Mid-grade Spirit Stone!"
"Three Mid-grade Spirit Stones!"
The moment the spiritual martial art was brought out, the entire auction house went wild. Countless people bid everything they had; spiritual martial arts were simply too precious.
And this one was a Mysterious Grade Low Tier, no less.
In just a few minutes, the price had already climbed to twenty Mid-grade Spirit Stones. Even so, people continued raising their bids, determined to get it at any