As Fang Qian's words slowly rang out, the group of Dou Di experts present immediately felt as if they had been sentenced to death. Despair appeared on everyone's face. Even Jin Yao couldn't help but sigh with her brows furrowed.
Although Jin Yao also possessed Spirit Class cultivation technique, it was only a single scroll. She had thought that this would be enough for her to obtain the Ultimate Transformation Pill, but she never expected that the Dou Technique technique this middle-aged man had produced would be far superior to even his Thunderclap Method.
At this moment, even Xiao Yan, who was in the private room, couldn't help but show a look of amazement on his face.
Using Spirit Class cultivation technique for trading is truly insane; at least, he couldn't do such a thing.
Of course, while thinking this to himself, Xiao Yan overlooked one point.
The reason he thought this way was simply because he was only a minor Half-Emperor at the moment. The perspectives of Half-Emperor and Dou Di were naturally different. Although Spirit Class cultivation technique was extremely precious to Half-Emperor, it was not worthless to Dou Di, even though it was valuable.
For these Dou Di powerhouses, a cultivation technique is nothing more than a scroll; losing it is no big deal. But if they can use it to gain strength, that's what truly matters.
A martial arts manual, if left unused, is just an inanimate object. Rather than letting it sit idle, it's better to use it to do something that is relatively meaningful to them.
A single Ultimate Transformation Pill would be just enough to satisfy the desires of these Dou Di powerhouses.
"Hehe, I wonder if any of you can offer any higher-level cultivation techniques or Dou Technique?"
On the auction stage, Fang Qian, with a broad smile, surveyed the crowd present. His old eyes, almost narrowed into slits with laughter, revealed a satisfied expression.
Upon hearing Fang Qian's words, everyone present couldn't help but secretly curl their lip inwardly. The moment their eyes met Fang Qian.
The price of this Ultimate Transformation Pill was driven up to this level by the old man in front of them. They were even a little afraid that they would be unable to resist bidding again because of Fang Qian's words.
Meanwhile, the Dou Di powerhouses in the sky also returned to their respective private rooms with expressions of resentment and dissatisfaction.
Facing a powerful expert at the Mid-Stage Two-Star Dou Di, even with their pent-up resentment, they were helpless. After all, the other party's offer was higher than theirs. It seemed that from the very beginning, they were destined to be losers, while the middle-aged man was merely the fisherman who appeared last.
Seeing the situation in the room, Fang Qian dared not continue to hope for a higher price. There's always a limit to how much one can achieve. If he dared to be greedy again, the outcome might not be so pleasant. Knowing when to stop allowed Fang Qian to bring huge profits to the auction house while also retaining more customers, so that he wouldn't be labeled a profiteer by those who came to the auction.
"If not, then I hereby announce that the final item auctioned at this year's Yan City Tianyun Auction, the Ultimate Transformation Pill, will be sold to Zhao Xian!"
As soon as Fang Qian said this, everyone present immediately learned the name of the middle-aged man.
" Zhao Xian..."
Inside the private room, upon hearing the middle-aged man's name, Xiao Yan couldn't help but frown slightly, a look of inexplicable worry appearing between his brows.
Immediately afterwards, Dong Chuan, who had always appeared domineering on the auction stage, was also moved at this moment, and his deep voice followed.
"In that case, I hereby announce that this auction has come to an end. You are welcome to continue your free trading activities in the auction hall. Of course, if anyone wishes to leave, the auction hall will not stop them. Please, everyone, make yourselves at home!"
After these words, Dong Chuan and Fang Qian left one after another. Then, the crowd in the auction house also began to stir. As for the Dou Di experts in the private room, after a brief hesitation, some left and some stayed.
As for Xiao Yan and Murong Qianqian, they had finally waited for the auction to end. Murong Qianqian immediately snapped out of the previous somber atmosphere, her pretty face beaming with a sweet smile. She quickly urged Xiao Yan to hurry up:
"Let's go, let's go. The auction is over, let's leave."
As she spoke, the girl skipped and hopped like a little rabbit to Xiao Yan 'Xiao Yan side, wrapped her fair hands around his arm, and tried to pull him away.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but show a wry smile. He pressed the latter down, gave a helpless bitter laugh, and then said to him:
"Why are you leaving? I haven't even taken my auction items yet. If I leave now, the Crimson Flame Flower will just end up in someone else's pocket."
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Murong Qianqian finally realized that although Xiao Yan had already won the Crimson Flame Flower at the auction, it seemed that the flower was still in the auction house. If Xiao Yan didn't go and get it, it might really be taken by someone else.
Upon thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but furrow her brows slightly, a hint of impatience flashing across her pretty face. She then pulled Xiao Yan again, quickly saying:
"Then let's hurry and get the Crimson Flame Flower back. If we don't go now, it'll belong to someone else."
Seeing the girl's energetic and impulsive manner, Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile wryly to himself before following her out of the private room.
The two had barely stepped out of the private room when their gazes shifted. Murong Qianqian's pretty face immediately froze slightly, and Xiao Yan was also momentarily stunned. He quickly recovered, a smile appearing on his face as he looked at the woman in the red dress standing in front of them.
"Hehe, Master Jin, we meet again."
Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said with a warm expression.
"Hehe, yes, little brother Xiao Yan."
As soon as Jin Yao finished speaking, Xiao Yan's expression changed drastically, and even Murong Qianqian's expression changed.
"Hehe, don't worry, those guys have already left, and this space has been sealed off by me. No outsider can hear our conversation."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then rolled his eyes at the woman in the red dress, his gaze sweeping briefly over her alluring figure before he pouted and asked:
"What brings you to me now, Master Jin?"