Chapter 146 Auction
Chapter 146 Auction
The next day, as previously arranged, they were divided into three groups and went to the Lingbaoge auction.
Long queues formed outside the auction hall, with people waiting to have their tickets checked.
Lou Xiyue was already waiting through the special passage.
The third wave arrived at Tu Shan. Seeing her exhausted appearance, they smiled and said, "It's still early. I'll take you upstairs to sleep for a while."
After three yawns, she finally had a moment to nod in response.
She needs to sleep more now, because there won't be as much sleep available when we go to the far north.
After walking through the long corridor, we arrived directly at the first private room on the fourth floor.
The private room contained a bed, ten chairs, and two round tables.
On the table were fifth-grade spiritual fruits and sixth-grade spiritual tea.
"Don't worry, you can use your divine sense, but people outside cannot use their divine sense to explore this place."
There are two auction lists on the table. Of course, if you have any good items you'd like to auction, you can contact me directly.
"Here, you can take these five Nascent Soul Breaking Pills and auction them off. I'm going to take a nap first. Contact me via the communication jade if anything comes up."
"Okay! I'll be going now!"
Tu Shan waved his hand, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Others look at the list, looking for something that suits them.
Geng Yu exclaimed, "Lingbao Pavilion's auction is indeed extraordinary. Look at these items!"
A ninth-tier ice-attribute robe, a ninth-tier fire-attribute longbow, ice jade marrow, ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and the essence blood of a blue phoenix.
Which one wouldn't be something the entire Misty Continent would fight tooth and nail for?
Do you have spirit stones?
"no!"
Zhong Qi growled, "Shut up if you don't know! Can't you see your grandmaster is resting?"
In an instant, the private room became so quiet that only Tu Shan's breathing could be heard.
Some were feigning sleep, while others were cultivating.
The first floor is mostly inhabited by independent cultivators and some second-rate sects.
The second tier consists of influential independent cultivators and third-rate sects.
Those who possess the three-tiered purple tokens, the four major sects, and some second-rate sects.
The fourth floor is a private room exclusively for gold medal holders.
As more and more people poured in, the auction hall became noisy and chaotic.
They were either discussing the items to be auctioned today or talking about the people from the various sects who might come.
As the doors to the private rooms on the third floor gradually opened, the atmosphere reached its climax.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect, the Soaring Cloud Sect, the Limitless Sect, my ancestor, and even people from the Misty Immortal Sect have come!"
"The Misty Immortal Sect is truly ethereal and immortal, unlike ordinary mortal cultivators like us. Look at them, each one exuding an otherworldly aura, as if they are detached from the mundane world. This is the temperament that cultivators should have."
"That's right. Unlike us, we're just ordinary people who get a martial arts manual and are lucky enough to achieve two or three out of ten successes."
"If we're talking about which sect is the richest, we have to say the Misty Immortal Sect. The other three major sects combined don't even have as many treasures as they do."
Hearing this, Tu Shan, who had been woken up, was heartbroken.
Indeed, experience determines output.
If she had known how wealthy the Misty Immortal Sect was, she would have asked for an extra ninth-tier item or several times more spirit stones.
What a blunder!
Seeing that Tu Shan had been staring at him since she woke up, Rong Lu turned around and couldn't help but grin.
She gets angry just seeing him now. If that idiot had revealed a little more information back then, she wouldn't have lost the spirit stone.
She rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and didn't want to look at him.
He took out the communication jade and sent a message to Hua Buhui.
Tu Shan: Fine, you think you can get me to take Rong Lu with me with a mere ten thousand high-grade spirit stones? And you even want to covet my treasures? You're dreaming! Quickly take him back.
Hua Buhui: Didn't you set the price of 10,000 high-grade spirit stones?
Tu Shan: That's because I have a good relationship with them. Don't you know how I am with you?
Hua Buhui: We have a good relationship.
Tu Shan: Rong Lu is a ticking time bomb. Who knows when a beast will come to take his life? You think you can get rid of me with a mere ten thousand high-grade spirit stones? Dream on!
Tu Shan: Hurry up and take the person back.
Hua Buhui: 500,000 high-grade spirit stones plus two ninth-tier weapons.
She shamefully felt a stirring in her heart; as expected, the friends from the Misty Immortal Sect had more spirit stones.
Tu Shan: How long?
Hua Bu Hui: A Century!
Tu Shan: I advise you to think it through.
Hua Buhui: Fifty years, that's the lowest it can go.
Hua Buhui: Fifty years later, although it won't cost him his life, if not handled properly, it could have very serious consequences.
Tu Shan: No, since he's so important, we have to increase the stakes. You know he'll always benefit from following us.
Tu Shan: Five hundred thousand is too little. One million high-grade spirit stones, plus five ninth-tier weapons.
Hua Buhui: Deal!
"Damn! We've lost money again! They agreed so readily, they must have lost a lot of money!"
Geng Yu: "Grandmaster Uncle, what's wrong?"
"I was ripped off by an unscrupulous businessman."
After Tu Shan finished speaking, she glared fiercely at Rong Lu.
Rong Lu was bewildered by the glare, and felt that Tu Shan's words about unscrupulous merchants were related to him, so he touched his nose guiltily.
After telling Ji Se about the matter through the best friend system.
"Damn it!"
Upon hearing Ji Se's voice, everyone in the private room was stunned.
After all, anyone who knows her knows that she has a cool and aloof persona, like an "ice beauty".
I never expected this!
"Can either of you tell us what serious thing happened?"
"no!"
The two tacitly chose to remain silent.
Fifty years is nothing; the two of them can manage it.
As soon as Tu Shan thought of something, he took out his communication jade and started firing.
Hua Buhui: Okay! See you at the entrance of Tianyu Snow Mountain.
snort!
Anyone who wants an eighth-tier monster contract in the future can have one, but they'll need to give spirit stones first.
Especially the law of tolerance.
She hates the rich!
That damn rich person makes her jealous and hateful.
No wonder he gave out the spirit stones so casually back then; I originally thought he was naive and didn't know their value.
I only just realized how ridiculously wrong I was.
Is he naive?
No, he just doesn't care.
For example, if he has 500,000 high-grade spirit stones, would he still care about some low-grade and mid-grade spirit stones?
Ok!
If it's her, she cares.
But Rong Lu doesn't care!
hateful.
Suddenly, a commotion arose from below.
"I'm not seeing things, am I? This is the first time a private room on the fourth floor has its lights on!"
"If I'm not blind, then you're not blind either; the light is indeed on."
"This is a privilege that only gold medal holders of Lingbao Pavilion receive. I wonder who has been granted this honor."
"The first permanent private room offers a 40% discount on purchases and a 40% higher commission on sales. Think of how many spirit stones that can be saved!"
"It saves countless spirit stones. Just think about it, those who can get the gold medal are either high-level cultivators or high-level masters of the four arts. The things they buy and sell are very valuable and in large quantities. They can easily spend high-grade spirit stones!"
"That makes sense. Do you think they might be from the Misty Immortal Sect?"
"It couldn't be people from the four major sects. Think about it, what are the conditions for exchanging tokens at Lingbao Pavilion? You have to have this much at once. If the four major sects had this much, wouldn't it be better to improve the benefits for their disciples?"
"Yes, yes, you're right. Could it be a rogue cultivator?"
"Are there really such powerful rogue cultivators?"
"I don't remember!"
"Alright, stop guessing, the auction is about to begin!"
AWB