Zhurong, intending to test the waters, was the first to bid. "One hundred eighty-five thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."
For a heavenly treasure needed by Fire Spiritual Root cultivators, it was only natural to fight over it.
Losing was no problem.
Winning would be even better.
Wan Niang's eyes lit up, and her voice rose several notes. "Fellow Daoist Zhu bids one hundred eighty-five thousand!
Fellow Daoist Su, this crystal core can directly temper your Fire Spiritual Root and greatly aid your breakthrough through the bottleneck. Would you like to raise the bid?"
Hearing this, Su Jinli's cool voice rang through the auction hall as she said without the slightest hesitation, "Three hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones."
"H-how much?"
"Damn, she raised it by one hundred fifteen thousand in one go?"
"That's ruthless!"
The moment those words fell, everyone around them was left gaping.
Others raised bids by a few thousand at a time, or ten thousand at most.
But Su Jinli was different. She was probably determined to obtain this Flame Marrow Crystal Core and did not want to waste any more time, so she directly drove the price to a terrifying height.
Zhao Ziyue's mouth fell open as he muttered instinctively, "That many Spirit Stones could buy me a hundred years' worth of fishing gear!"
Yu Shi's gaze toward Su Jinli immediately gained several degrees of gravity. He had clearly never expected this seemingly low-key female cultivator to possess such terrifying wealth.
After buying so many things, she could still produce several hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.
Good heavens. Even a prince of an imperial dynasty like himself, someone who sat atop a treasury, could not casually do that.
Even Zhang Su and Rong Yan, members of cultivation lineages and young masters in their own right, could not help