This was a priceless treasure in the eyes of cultivators who had comprehended Domains, perfect for currying favor with those cultivators.
Naturally, cultivators with limited wealth would not buy it. Even when currying favor, one had to see whether one's purse could support it.
"Eleven thousand low-grade immortal stones."
Liu Zhen gritted his teeth and said. Even at eleven thousand, he would still make a huge profit. Sure enough, once he finished speaking, the bidding fell silent.
Eleven thousand low-grade immortal stones—one could not scrape together that much even by selling an entire small faction.
"Twenty thousand low-grade immortal stones."
The next moment, a vigorous voice rang out from the high tower. The cultivators on the ground all raised their heads to look. They knew that whoever was in that tower was either wealthy or noble.
They also wanted to see who the owner of those words was, and who possessed such boldness.
"Little fellow, are you still raising the price? If not, this Fire Dao Fruit will belong to someone else."
Wang Dang looked down at Liu Zhen with a smiling expression. Of course, he had recognized whose voice that had been. This fruit was likely already reserved for that person.
"No more. I don't have that much money."
Liu Zhen shook his head regretfully, his eyes simultaneously scanning his surroundings warily. Through the bidding just now, countless gazes had already fixed upon him from the shadows.
It seemed this time would not go so smoothly.
"Very well, then this Fire Dao Fruit belongs to this gentleman."
Inside the high tower, Ye Lin finished the last Spirit Fruit and extended his hand toward Liu Bai beside him.
"What are you doing?"
Liu Bai asked in confusion upon seeing Ye Lin act like this.
"Give me the money. I don't