"I... I..."
"He Pingsheng..."
"Fuck you..."
Master in the Clouds' face darkened, then reddened, then darkened again, before it all turned into boundless rage. "I suspect you're deliberately driving up the price, brat! I don't believe you have fifty middle-grade immortal crystals!"
"Not unless you take them out and show us!"
He Pingsheng wasted no words. He took out fifty middle-grade immortal crystals and set them in midair. "Don't worry. If I bid, I definitely have the immortal crystals. Otherwise, I wouldn't bid!"
"Fifty-one!" His face dark, Master in the Clouds continued bidding against He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng knew the fellow was almost at his limit.
If he weren't, he wouldn't be raising his bid by just one crystal at a time. He would certainly have jumped straight to sixty.
In that case, he would tug at him a little more.
"Fifty-two!" He Pingsheng tentatively raised the bid by another crystal.
By now, the cultivator opposite them finally understood why the token in his hand was worth so much.
So one wanted the other dead, while the other was desperately trying to stay alive!
Heh...
Interesting.
You two keep tugging back and forth. All I need to do is make money.
"Fifty-three!" Master in the Clouds called through gritted teeth.
"Fifty-four!" He Pingsheng remained expressionless.
At this moment, he had at least tens of thousands of middle-grade immortal crystals on hand.
After He Pingsheng bid fifty-four crystals, Master in the Clouds did not immediately raise the bid. Instead, he opened his ring and swept through it with his divine sense. Only after searching for quite some time did he say, "I'll also offer fifty-four crystals, but I'll add two second-grade immortal talismans!"
The moment he said that, He Pingsheng knew Master in the Clouds had run out of immortal crystals.