Boom!
The rogue cultivator hall below erupted once more, the elders of the major sects already growing impatient as they wildly drove up the bids.
"Five hundred and fifty!"
"Six hundred!"
Inside VIP Room Eight on the second floor, Su Yueli stared at the pitch-black stone fragment. Beneath her black robe, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Not out of fear, but because the Ultimate Dao Blood Qi of her Tenth Realm had reacted the instant it saw that stone fragment.
She could clearly feel her intuition screaming: Take it! I must take it!
This thing was absolutely the supreme key that could help her shatter the shackles of mortality and truly usher mortal Martial Dao into a new era!
But...
Su Yueli glanced at the more than three thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones that had just been credited to her token. Then, listening to the bids outside already soaring close to seven hundred Superior Spirit Stones, she gritted her teeth helplessly at the feeling of having shallow pockets.
She did not have enough money.
She did not even have the qualifications to bid. Unwilling to accept it, she swept her senses through her Storage Pouch.
The remaining half of the herbs still lay within. There were quite a few of those strange spirit herbs with bizarre patterns, herbs she herself could not recognize.
She did not know whether these remaining herbs were valuable enough to conduct a temporary barter with the Myriad Treasures Trading House.
But no matter what, she had to give it a try.
A fierce glint flashed through Su Yueli's eyes. She turned directly around, beckoned to the female attendant standing nearby, and spoke in a low voice.
"Go. Invite that chief appraiser downstairs up here. Tell him I have another batch of goods that I want