The Path of Poison
Chapter 213

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The monk surnamed Cheng, who had just been silent just now, could not help but hear a soft sigh in the private room. He did not expect that besides him, there were other monks who had the financial resources to challenge the monk surnamed Gui in today's auction.

Didn't the monk surnamed Gui make it clear that he was bound to win over the little beast? If anyone came up to interfere at this time, it would undoubtedly be a slap on the face of the monk surnamed Gui.

At this time, everyone looked towards the source of the sound. Appearing in their sight was a handsome young man wearing a black robe with a calm expression on his face.

Various expressions appeared on the faces of the monks present!

When it comes to the quotation of one million, the one whose voice can be heard most clearly is Iron Edge next to Luo Mu, because the one who just quoted the price is Luo Mu!

"You... you..." Iron Edge pointed at Luo Mu with trembling fingers and was speechless for a moment. When Iron Edge reacted, he immediately reminded in a panic and low voice, "This random quotation will kill people!"

Although Iron Edge feels that Luo Mu is rather mysterious and does not look like the kind of person who lacks Spirit Stone. However, Luo Mu is not old and the number of one million is not small. Iron Edge is really worried about whether Luo Mu has so many Spirit Stone.

Once a hot-headed bid is made indiscriminately and disrupts the normal progress of the auction, Brotherhood Pavilion will be hunted for life. It is not that there have been such examples before. Anyone who makes random bids in the auction house and fails to get Spirit Stone or something of equal value in the end will become the soul of the Brotherhood Pavilion.

At this time, Iron Edge was worried that Luo Mu was hot-headed and causing trouble.

One million Low-grade Spirit Stone, for Iron Edge, that is an astronomical number! He has never seen so many Spirit Stone in his life.

Similarly, one million Low-grade Spirit Stone is also a huge number for Luo Mu. Even Luo Mu, who has been making a lot of money from Luo Mu's debut to the present, has not been able to accumulate such a huge amount of one million Low-grade Spirit Stone.

In response to Iron Edge's reminder, Luo Mu nodded calmly. Although it was only a slight nod, it conveyed deep confidence to Iron Edge.

One million Low-grade Spirit Stone Luo Mu is indeed not available, but Luo Mu is now a big tycoon after all. Those piles of Violet-Gold Essence are rare materials that high-level monks dream of!

Seeing that Luo Mu didn't look like he was joking, and there was no look of panic on his face, Iron Edge's expression froze, and the eyes he looked at Luo Mu were full of surprise.

"One million Low-grade Spirit Stone..." The auctioneer in the middle of the auction house trembled all over and almost dropped the hammer on the ground. However, this person was considered a man who had seen the world. After a moment of shock, his face immediately showed an expression of extreme excitement, and the veins on his temples burst out, and he shouted loudly, "One million Spirit Stone! This fellow Daoist bids one million Low-grade Spirit Stone, is there anything higher!"

"Haha... One million Spirit Stone, interesting."

In each luxurious private room, everyone looked curiously at Luo Mu, who was sitting quietly in the last row. Interested low voices kept coming from the private room.

Although the big shots in the private room did not know the origin of the little beast in front of them, they tripled the highest bid in one breath, from 500,000 to 1 million Low-grade Spirit Stone. Such a fierce auction is still rare in this auction house. They are already regular visitors to this auction house, and seeing such an exciting scene, they will naturally feel a strong interest in their hearts.

The most important thing is that the monk surnamed Gui, these big shots know his identity very well, and dare to snatch food from his mouth. It is really rare in Black Horn Region.

"What is the origin of this kid? Why have I never seen it in Black Horn Region? He bid for this little beast at such a high price, does he know the origin of this beast!" In the private room where Brother Cheng was, a middle-aged man with black hair shawl, his hands behind his back, looked through the window of the private room, calmly staring at Luo Mu who was dressed in black robes below, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This person is none other than the monk named Cheng!

"Let's see how Gui Daoming handles it first, and then we make plans." The monk surnamed Cheng, who was once again attracted to the little beast, glanced at the private room above Luo Mu, frowned slightly, and made another decision.

After the auctioneer's excited and sensational roar ended, the entire auction house was in a state of excitement. Many monks thought they had heard wrong just now, and some did not believe their ears.

It wasn't until they heard the auctioneer's words that they were sure that what had just happened was not an illusion! At this time, the private room of the monk surnamed Gui also fell into silence.

After a while, a faint smile came from the private room of the monk surnamed Gui: "Haha... this little brother is so generous. It's really surprising."

In this regard, Luo Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he had no intention of saying anything to the monk named Gui above him. Instead, he turned his attention to the auctioneer in the field and said calmly, "If no one bids more, is this little beast..."

"Did I ever say I wanted to give up?" Before Luo Mu could finish speaking, the monk named Gui above his head came out with lukewarm words.

"Oh?" Luo Mu raised his brows slightly, then nodded and said softly, "Then make a bid!"

At the same time, Luo Mu also secretly swore in his heart that he must capture this little beast in front of him today, even if it costs him everything, he will never let it go!

"Haha... at such a young age, I have some courage. In this case, I will accompany you to have some fun!" A chuckle spread, and the gentle words of the monk surnamed Gui spread throughout the room.

The interesting voice made all the monks in the room feel that this person did not put one million Spirit Stone in his eyes at all.

Anyone who knows him also knows that one million Low-grade Spirit Stone is really just a drop in the bucket in the eyes of this monk named Gui.

"Husband, wait!" Just as Monk Gui was about to bid again, a woman's voice suddenly came from Monk Gui's private room.

This voice was as soft as water, euphemistic and pleasant. Compared with the arrogant voice Luo Mu heard before, it was completely different. It seemed that the arrogant voice just now was probably made by this woman deliberately in front of her husband.

"Although I like this little beast in front of me very much, spending one million Low-grade Spirit Stone to buy this beast is obviously not worth it. Forget it, we don't want this little beast."

"But don't you like it very much? It's only one million Low-grade Spirit Stone. You know, I'm not short of that Spirit Stone, husband."

"I know that my husband has strong financial resources, but Spirit Stone is not so wasteful. Looking at that boy, he looks like he is determined to win the little beast, so let him give it to him."

"Then what do you do?"

"Giggle... I can just go back and find a cuter one for you. Besides, we don't know the origin of this beast at all. Even though it looks harmless, it might be a ferocious beast. If that's the case, we'll be in big trouble."

In the private room of the monk surnamed Gui, the conversation between the two couples reached the ears of every monk present. Many monks had dissatisfied expressions on their faces. This was completely interfering with the normal progress of the auction.

Although they were dissatisfied, no one dared to say anything to urge him. Even the auctioneer in the center of the auction house had a calm look on his face, and the monk surnamed Gui was silent enough to reply.

Before the monk surnamed Gui said nothing, as an auctioneer, he did not dare to take the decision to auction the little beast to Luo Mu!

As for the monk surnamed Gui, not to mention he is just an auctioneer, even the master of the Brotherhood Pavilion has to give a lot of face to the monk surnamed Gui in front of him, so what confidence does he have to interrupt the conversation between the two couples.

The monk surnamed Gui loves his wife. Do you know how many monks are working in Black Horn Region? Interrupting the conversation between the two of them will definitely not be regarded as disrespectful to his wife by the monk surnamed Gui. The consequences will be quite serious.

Fortunately, the monk surnamed Gui did not keep everyone waiting. After a while, his slightly helpless laughter came from the private room where the monk surnamed Gui was. "Then it will be as you say."

"I don't want the little beast anymore. I'll give it to whoever bids the highest price."

As the monk surnamed Gui finished speaking, the auctioneer nodded and said, "Understood!"

"The nameless little beast, one million Low-grade Spirit Stone for the second time!" the auctioneer shouted.

With the withdrawal of the monk surnamed Gui, the auctioneer felt that this unknown little beast would not be sold for a higher price. However, due to the auction process, those who had to go had to go.

"The nameless little beast, one million Low-grade Spirit Stone third..."

"Wait!"

Just when the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer and determine the winner of the little beast, a very discordant sound in Luo Mu's opinion suddenly resounded throughout the entire venue, shocking all the monks present. Luo Mu even frowned, feeling extremely unhappy.

Looking along the source of the sound, the location where the sound came from turned out to be the private room of the monk surnamed Cheng who had just given up the bid!

"Although I gave up the bidding just now, I have changed my mind now. I wonder if you, Treasure Pavilion, can give someone a favor and make an exception to let me bid again?"

There was no apology or anything inappropriate, only cold, calm, and matter-of-fact words came from the mouth of the monk surnamed Cheng in the luxurious private room.

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