Suixin Pavilion truly was a master hand at organizing all kinds of trade gatherings. More than half of the forty-nine-day Suixin Dharma Assembly had now passed, yet Fengdu City still surged with people, its atmosphere blazing hot. It was not only the Northern Wasteland; sects and countless Rogue Cultivators had gathered here from every direction in the cultivation world.
One had to know that the final seven days were the most alluring part of the Suixin Dharma Assembly. For seven consecutive days, more than twenty special auction sessions would cover the six grand categories of cultivation arts, magical artifacts, pills, spirit beasts, rare curiosities, and major events. Many treasures had been widely announced half a year or even a year ago, causing a clamor that shook the world. Who knew how many pairs of eyes had been fixed upon them?
Yet over the preceding thirty-odd days, Suixin Pavilion had proceeded step by step. Though fine items had repeatedly appeared, the real prizes were always reserved for the end. By now, the cultivators who had gathered from all corners had held themselves back until their eyes were red, scrambling everywhere to raise funds, waiting to show their prowess when the time came.
Quite a few people, after enduring these past dozens of days, also felt as though a great burden had been lifted.
"At last, we've made it to the special sessions... Once we hand over this batch of treasures, it'll all be Suixin Pavilion's problem."
Tu Rifei rolled his neck. The brothers cultivated Yin Spirit methods, so whenever they suddenly used their physical bodies, all manner of discomfort arose. Opposite him, Tu Rilun, as the elder brother, was somewhat steadier. But having just handed over their task, he too felt greatly relieved.
"Suixin Pavilion really knows how to borrow a