With a sweep of the monk's yellow robe, more than a dozen jade boxes vanished at once. Then, with another wave of his hand, a Small Qiankun Bag flew from his sleeve and slowly landed before Yu Linfeng. "These are the ransoms for our several dozen Buddhist disciples. Please inspect them, Benefactor Yu!"
"Monastics do not speak falsehoods—I know that," Yu Linfeng said. Naturally, he did not inspect it, merely smiling as he accepted the bag. Then, seeing the old monks turn and leave without another word, he hurriedly called out, "I bid several Masters farewell!"
"Amitabha..." The monks departed, but a clear Buddhist invocation, like spring water, remained within the auction hall.
"Hehe, eminent monks truly are eminent monks!" Though the invocation contained not a trace of mind power, it still reached straight into every listener's heart. Yu Linfeng hurriedly laughed. "Turning away with a flick of the sleeve, leaving not a speck of dust behind. Since the Masters have left, Star Picking Tower's auction is nearing its end as well! The rare treasures from the Pure Land have just settled into the dust. Our Star Picking Tower still has several items obtained from the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons. However, the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons is truly far too perilous for us humans, so there are fewer such items than there were from the Pure Land. Of course, these few items are absolutely treasures among treasures. That is why Star Picking Tower has always saved items from the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons for the end of the auction!"
"Come forth..." After speaking, Yu Linfeng waved his hand. "Caw—" A bird cry that shook the entire hall suddenly rang out. An extremely tiny point of light flew in from afar, and in the blink