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Half an hour later, a long bell rang out Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.
The auction officially begins.
The circular staircase seats on the ground floor were densely packed with thousands of representatives of Rogue Cultivator and small forces.
On the crystal high platform in the center, an auctioneer in red robes introduced the rules loudly.
Most of the early auction items are second- and third-level conventional resources.
"A second-grade top-quality Flying Sword, with a base price of one hundred and fifty Spirit Stone!"
"A set of third-level Defense Formation Disk, the base price is two hundred Spirit Stone!"
Many Rogue Cultivators got into a fight, fighting over the price difference of dozens of Spirit Stones, and even unleashed Spiritual Power coercion to intimidate each other on the spot.
Han Yu and Lu Chang'an were lying on the glass railing of the box, watching the farce from a high position.
"The material of that Flying Sword is too brittle." Han Yu pointed at the Flying Sword on the stage with a cold tone.
Although the sword blade is sharp, the Spiritual Power flow at the sword grid is delayed.
She felt that now she only needed to use Greatsword to tap the middle of the sword from the side, and it would be completely destroyed in one blow.
"That Defense Formation Disk is even more useless."
Lu Chang'an stared at the khaki array disk. "It takes three breaths to start. Three breaths is enough to do a lot of things.
After all, when you are truly fighting for your life, every breath counts.
The two of them regarded the auction below as a practical lesson in finding flaws.
In the face of the absolute physical explosive power, these low-level Law Artifact appear extremely bulky and vulnerable.
Su Yueli sat on the big soft animal skin chair in the center of the box, closing his eyes and relaxing.
These things didn't even make her open her eyes.
Three hours passed.
The auction finally entered its finale. The noise in the audience gradually subsided, and everyone's breathing became heavier.
Those cultivating immortals Lineage and third-rate sects on the second and third floors are really going to show their strength.
The red-robed auctioneer unveiled the red silk on the stage.
A Jade Box exuding rich vitality appeared in front of everyone.
"Everyone, this is the penultimate treasure of this auction! Fourth Tier Spirit Herb combination package!"
The auctioneer's voice spread throughout the audience with the blessing of Spiritual Power.
"Two Millennium Purple Leaf Ginseng, one Earth Fire Lotus, plus three well-preserved Fourth Tier Greenwood Vine! This combination is an excellent strategic material, whether it is used to refine Barrier-Breaking Pill that breaks through the Fifth Realm, or to warm and nourish Divine Soul!"
"The base price is five hundred Spirit Stone! Each increase must not be less than fifty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic voice came from the box on the second floor.
"Six hundred!" Gu Changfeng bid directly.
Gu Household's current situation is very passive. Several elders have been stuck in the Peak Fifth Realm for many years. They must rely on these Fourth Tier Spirit Herb alchemy breakthroughs to deter the surrounding hostile Lineage.
"Master Gu Household is so loud. I Greenwood Valley want this batch of Spirit Herb, seven hundred Spirit Stone!"
Zhao Mu's voice came from another box.
Greenwood Valley's sect leader is about to start a furnace to refine an extremely important high-level elixir. This earth-centered fire lotus is an indispensable medicine.
The two sides were completely at loggerheads.
"Seven hundred and five!"
"Eight hundred!"
The price soared and soon exceeded the one thousand Spirit Stone mark.
Gu Changfeng and Zhao Mu were fighting in the box until their faces turned red and blue veins popped out on their foreheads.
One thousand Spirit Stone is already a crippling number for third-rate sects and Lineage.
They need to calculate the income of the shops in several streets in Lineage, and they need to deduct the monthly payments of the disciples for a few months.
"One Thousand One Spirit Stone! Elder Zhao, Gu urgently needs this, please do it for your convenience!" Gu Changfeng gritted his teeth, with extreme nervousness in his voice.
"Gu Changfeng, there are no fathers and sons in the shopping mall, let alone you and me, one thousand two hundred Spirit Stone!" Zhao Mu will not give in.
The ninth floor, within Heaven No. 1 Private Box.
Gu Qinghe stood in front of the glass crystal, staring down at the blushing Gu Changfeng and Zhao Mu who were fighting for hundreds of Spirit Stone.
His breathing became very rapid.
Just half a month ago, these two people were on top of each other.
One is his father who controls his life and death, and the other is the elder of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who wins over him.
But now, the fight is fierce.
Su Yueli slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Gu Qinghe's tense back.
"Buy it if you need it." Su Yueli's voice was cold, as if he was saying something even trivial.
Gu Qinghe's heart beat violently.
He turned around, nodded hard at Su Yueli, and then walked to the Voice Transmission Formation node in the box.
He holds down the Formation node.
Below, Gu Changfeng just shouted out the high price of one thousand two hundred Spirit Stone.
Zhao Mu was hesitating whether to continue following up, and the entire venue fell into a brief silence.
At this moment, a hoarse but extremely clear voice came from Heaven No. 1 Private Box on the ninth floor, drowning out all the sounds in the room.
"Two thousand Spirit Stone."
As soon as this number comes out.
The entire Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion fell into deathly silence.
In a venue with thousands of people, you could hear a pin drop.
It's not an increase from the bottom price, it's an increase of several hundred directly based on the highest price!
In the private room on the second floor.
Gu Changfeng The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into pieces.
His eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief.
Not only because of this terrifying price that crushes everything.
It's because of this voice.
This voice was too familiar to him. It was the voice of his eldest son, Gu Qinghe, who was declared dead and treated as an abandoned son!
Zhao Mu in the other box also felt as if he was struck by lightning. He stood up suddenly, his face pale.
How could that Gu Qinghe who was banned by him in the whole city and surrendered to Outer City mortal Martial Arts Academy, sit in Heaven No. 1 Private Box?
Where did he get so many Spirit Stone?!
Zhao Mu felt an unprecedented embarrassment and humiliation.
He suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted loudly to the box on the ninth floor.
"Friends above! This batch of Spirit Herb is what I, Greenwood Valley, must get. Although you have strong financial resources, please give me Greenwood Valley some thin noodles. How about making a friend?"
Zhao Mu tried to use the name of the sect to exert pressure and save some face.
In the box.
Gu Qinghe felt a sense of pleasure in his heart when he heard Zhao Mu's lustful threats.
He didn't even have the interest to respond, having completely seen through the strong-willedness of these immortal cultivators.
Su Yueli sat on the big animal skin chair, frowning slightly.
Although Gu Qinghe has spoken a lot more, she does not lack Spirit Stone. The most important thing is that Gu Qinghe's efforts for the Martial Sect this year are obvious to all.
And... she is very impatient with this so-called Cultivation World rule of "talking about favors and fighting for face".
Business is business, and using a sect to suppress people is purely something that only trash can do.
Immediately, a cold female voice exploded throughout the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, directly tearing the fig leaf of the cultivator to pieces.
"Shut up if you don't have money."