"Mm, this rule is quite fair!" Li Chengxu slapped his hand down, took out a storage bag, and said, "This is the storage bag this old man brought today. There are not many spirit stones inside, but there are also some spirit herbs, medicinal pills, and magic artifacts. Altogether, they are worth around seven hundred thousand spirit stones! Of course, after this old man obtains this beast cultivator through bidding, I will immediately offer the remaining spirit stones!"
"Very good!" Si Xinyu took it, swept it with his divine sense, then returned it to Li Chengxu with a smile. "Just as Senior Li said!"
"Fine. Since Little Friend Si has inspected this old man's storage bag, this old man would like Steward Si to inspect the fellow Daoist bidding against me as well. This old man greatly suspects whether he possesses so many spirit stones!" Li Chengxu cast a cold look at Xiao Hua.
"Oh?" Xiao Hua appeared somewhat flustered and hurriedly asked, "There is such a rule at the Bidding Convention?"
"Yes, to let this fellow Daoist know," Si Xinyu nodded. "The spirit stones bid by you two have now exceeded one million, something rarely seen at Xuntian City's Bidding Convention! This humble Daoist can only first verify whether fellow Daoist has sufficient spirit stones to participate in the bidding!"
"Hmph!" Xiao Hua sneered. He understood in his heart that even if the Bidding Convention had no such rule, with the Immortal Music Sect's name behind them, Xuntian City would absolutely conjure up such a rule out of thin air!
Just then, Xiao Hua's hand sank. When he lowered his head, he saw that Ziye had stuffed a huge storage bag into his hand, while Fu Lu's coughing sounded once more beside his ear.
Warmth surged through Xiao Hua's