For a moment, the surroundings fell into dead silence, and everyone's eyes focused on Heaven No. 1 Private Box.
In the private room on the second floor, Zhao Mu's face instantly turned from livid to purple-black.
He, a dignified Sixth Realm elder and Greenwood Valley real power figure, was publicly scolded by an unknown person from Outer City in front of all the Azure Cloud City forces.
This is not only a slap in his face, but also tearing apart Greenwood Valley's sect heritage.
Humiliation and rage rushed back and forth in his chest. He wanted to have an attack, but now in the auction, it was forbidden to cause trouble.
This is Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion. Taking action here is tantamount to declaring war on the top chamber of commerce of the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty at the same time.
Zhao Mu forced himself to swallow the fishy sweetness rising in his throat, and returned to his seat without saying a word, staring intently at the ninth floor.
Gu Changfeng on the other side was slumped on the chair.
His mind was in chaos, and the voice of Gu Qinghe kept echoing in his ears.
A waste that he regarded as Lineage's abandoned son and was driven to death by Lineage's guards, actually sat in Heaven No. 1 Private Box and casually shouted out such a sky-high price Spirit Stone.
Gu Changfeng felt no guilt in his heart, only the anger of being played and an uncontrollable greed.
"This traitor... must have dug up some High Antiquity's powerful cave abode in the depths of the Heavenly Spirit Mountain Range!"
Gu Changfeng deduced in his mind that he must have stolen the monstrous luck that should have belonged to Gu Household!
Those Spirit Stone, those wealth, originally all belonged to him Gu Changfeng!
Jealousy made Gu Changfeng's breathing become heavy, and the greed in his eyes completely swallowed up his reason.
On the auction stage, the red-robed auctioneer reacted immediately after being stunned for a short time.
He raised the gavel high and dropped it hard.
"Deal! Congratulations to our valued customer Heaven No. 1 Private Box!"
With the next few auctions, the atmosphere in the entire venue became very strange.
All the forces have become cautious. There are almost no bids for the boxes on the second and third floors. Everyone is waiting for the last truly important treasure to appear.
Half an hour later.
Four Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion warriors with the Fifth Realm cultivation carried a half-foot-square transparent crystal platform onto the auction site.
In the center of the crystal stage, a ball of pure black flame was suspended.
The flame did not emit any light, and the surrounding light was even distorted and swallowed when approaching it.
The inside of the crystal table was evacuated to an absolute vacuum, and twelve Sixth Realm-level isolation Formation were laid out.
Even so, Rogue Cultivator in the front row still felt a terrifying high temperature that almost set Divine Soul on fire.
"Everyone! The ultimate treasure of this auction!"
The auctioneer's voice trembled with excitement.
"Heaven and Earth Spirit Flame--Netherflame Earthfire! Born in the Extreme Abyss underground, it contains the destructive fire attribute Principle. If Alchemist can refine it, the elixir yield rate and elixir quality will make a qualitative leap! If a monk integrates it into Cultivation Method, within the same level, anyone who touches it will die!"
"The base price is five thousand Spirit Stone! Each increase must not be less than five hundred!"
The whole place was boiling.
Representatives of several major hidden Aristocratic Clan clans in Azure Cloud City, elders of several second-rate sects, and Seventh Realm Rogue Cultivator masters who had been on the tip of the sword all year round stood up with red eyes.
"Five thousand five!"
"Six thousand!"
"Seven thousand Spirit Stone!"
Bidding sounds came one after another, and the numbers climbed crazily at a heart-stopping speed.
For this Heaven and Earth Spirit Flame, several major Inner City forces directly emptied Lineage and the sect's treasure chest.
Within Heaven No. 1 Private Box.
Gu Qinghe stood in front of the glass crystal, staring at the pure black flame.
That was the only key to his breakthrough Fourth Grade Alchemist.
With this Netherflame Earthfire, he can smelt Fourth Tier Spirit Herb, refine higher-dimensional warrior elixirs for Han Yu and Lu Chang'an, and completely consolidate his irreplaceable position in the Eternal Life Martial Sect.
Su Yueli sat on the chair and yawned.
"Take it and smash it."
Su Yueli waved his hand casually, and a Storage Bag fell into the hands of Gu Qinghe.
Gu Qinghe Storage Bag looked at it and his eyes widened immediately.
Inside, there are tens of thousands of Spirit Stone, and there are plenty of Spiritual Power... one is worth five!
He looked at Su Yueli, then gritted his teeth and patted the Formation node.
Below, the price has just been pushed to a high of nine thousand Spirit Stone by one Seventh Realm Rogue Cultivator.
Gu Qinghe's hoarse voice sounded again.
"Two thousand Ancient Spirit Stone,"
Inside the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, it once again fell into absolute silence.
Many Rogue Cultivator have no idea what the ultimate Ancient Spirit Stone is.
But when the sect elders and Lineage clan leaders on the second and third floors heard these words, they all took a breath of cold air and showed extreme horror in their eyes.
A top-quality Ancient Spirit Stone can be worth five to ten pieces today, and it has a price but no market!
After all, this kind of Ancient Spirit Stone uses one less one, but Spiritual Qi becomes increasingly thinner.
This pure financial dimension reduction attack directly penetrated the bottom line of all the forces present, and also completely penetrated the upper limit of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion's valuation of this Netherflame Earthfire.
No one dares to follow the price anymore.
"Two thousand Ancient Spirit Stone... sold!" The auctioneer's voice was hoarse, and he hit the gavel in his hand.
After a stick of incense.
Heaven No. 1 Private Box's door was pushed open.
The master of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, a fat old man whose cultivation reached the peak of the Seventh Realm, held the vacuum crystal box containing Netherflame Earthfire in both hands and walked into the box in person.
Behind him, followed the Chief Appraiser.
Commander's eyes immediately passed over Gu Qinghe and fell on Su Yueli who was sitting on the big animal skin chair.
He immediately released Divine Sense, trying to explore the details of Su Yueli's cultivation.
A void.
There is no Spiritual Qi fluctuation, no Principle body protection, and even the aura of Divine Soul is extremely weak.
In the perception system of the immortal cultivator, this person is a complete mortal.
Commander's heart was in turmoil at this moment.
Greed and reason were tugging wildly in his mind.
The best Ancient Spirit Stone, plus a Netherflame Earthfire.
This huge wealth is enough for him, a monk at the top of the Seventh Realm, to forcefully hit the Eighth Realm threshold.
And the few people in front of me are all mortal warriors without Law Power fluctuations.
As long as he waved his hand, everyone in the box would be instantly wiped out.
The idea of killing and stealing things grew crazily in his heart.
But he suppressed this impulse forcefully.
Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion can survive in Azure Cloud City not by killing, but by being cautious.
He stared at Su Yueli's golden eyes without any emotion, so calm...
In this Cultivation World, if a mortal dares to walk into the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion with a heavy treasure, either his brain is broken, or the other person's level has far exceeded his cognitive dimension.
Commander dare not bet.
And there is Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, the master of the pavilion, pressing on him.
Thinking of this, he put away Divine Sense, put on an extremely enthusiastic smile, and handed the crystal box to Gu Qinghe with both hands.
"Dear guest, this is the Netherflame Earthfire you took."
Commander glanced at the Ancient Spirit Stone handed over by Gu Qinghe, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and then the conversation changed.
"Today's auction was a mixed bag. A few distinguished guests bought important treasures. I'm afraid they have been targeted by many interested people. The road after leaving Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion may not be peaceful."
Commander bowed slightly and lowered his voice. "Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion can provide top-notch escort services. The old man will personally lead the team to ensure that several people are escorted to the destination safely. As for the commission, it only takes 20% of the value of the treasure."