What did ten thousand first-grade primordial origin veins represent? They were equivalent to ten thousand Heavenly Spring Sects. Even if Fang Yu sold Dao Xu, the Holy Son of the Eclosion Sect, and Chen Yimei, the Supreme Elder, together with everything around him, he still would not fetch ten thousand first-grade primordial origin veins.
The moment that price was named, the entire private-room world fell completely silent.
Every Ancestral Immortal and Golden Immortal stared at Fang Yu in utter shock. Even knowing that Fang Yu possessed a king-grade spirit vein, ten thousand first-grade primordial origin veins was still an absurdly enormous amount.
It was nearly one percent of the total. This could truly be called a massive loss of blood.
Yet to Fang Yu, it was nothing at all. After all, he possessed far more than one king-grade spirit vein. Naturally, he did not care about a mere ten thousand first-grade primordial origin veins.
Once that number was offered, no one dared compete with Fang Yu any longer.
Anyone could see that Fang Yu could produce however many first-grade spirit veins were demanded.
"Ten thousand first-grade spirit veins... that is simply too much. Even for Saint Buddha Fat, it is still far too much."
After recovering from his shock, Chen Yimei, the Supreme Elder of the Eclosion Sect, could not help but sigh.
"It is nothing. What matters most now is my advancement to the Ancestral Immortal realm. Once I advance, I will certainly have more than enough spirit veins in the future. These spirit veins are nothing."
Fang Yu spoke without the slightest concern.
"It is only a pity that there is too little Saint Buddha Fat. There is only this much. It would be better if there were more."
After obtaining the Saint Buddha Fat, Fang Yu sighed