"Eight million? I bid nine million. Just now, seeing that the Shadowkill Clan's ancestor was on good terms with my clan's ancestor, I wanted to give the Shadowkill Clan a hand, so I didn't bid. Did you really think I had no money?"
"Ten million. I bid ten million—ten million Law Source Stones. Our ancestor has sensed hope of reaching the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm. With the help of this pill, stepping into the ninth level in one stroke would not be difficult."
"Ten million? I bid twelve million—twelve million Law Source Stones for this Heavenly Origin Pill."
Hearing the bids from the Golden Immortals, the surrounding Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal cultivators watching on were utterly stunned.
Law Source Stones were no ordinary immortal stones.
As natives of the Origin Continent, they knew full well how precious Law Source Stones were.
Even for them, obtaining a few Law Source Stones was harder than scaling the heavens.
Unfortunately, everyone seated here was a representative of one of the Origin Continent's top powers.
Naturally, they spent with lavish hands.
These great powers truly were filthy rich.
Forget twelve million Law Source Stones—even twelve million low-grade immortal stones were beyond their means.
Alas...
"My Hidden Sword Pavilion offers one high-grade Limitless Artifact, the Heaven-Slaying Sword, along with thirteen million Law Source Stones. What do you think, Fellow Daoist?"
Ning Wu spoke softly, neither hurried nor slow.
The moment her words fell, the experts of the surrounding races were nearly choked with rage.
Their presence at the Hidden Sword Pavilion's opening ceremony meant that they all had fairly good relations with the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Even if they were not of the same race, they had mutual interests and dealings.
Yet now, the Hidden Sword Pavilion had stabbed them in the