Chapter 118 The auction ends

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"Okay, I've succeeded in breaking through. I'll take credit from you." Cang Wu looked at Su Che helplessly, like a little skinny monkey.

"Ancestor, the deliverer is here."

At this time, someone knocked on the formation.

The ancestor nodded, waved his hand and opened the formation.

Immediately, a waiter came in with a box and respectfully saluted the four of them: "Senior, this is your auction item. Our Pavilion Master has ordered that you only pay 50 million low-grade spiritual stones."

"What? Are you right?" Su Che asked immediately after hearing this.

"Snapped."

Ancestor Cang Wu patted Su Che's head: "Why don't you quickly thank the Pavilion Master and take out the spiritual stone."

"Ah, no, ancestor, why do you want your disciple to dig out the spiritual stone?" Su Che touched his head and looked confused.

"You are rich."

"Okay." Su Che only saw that his heart was broken into eight petals, and blood was dripping from each petal.

He took out a storage bag and counted out 50 million low-grade spiritual stones to the waiter. His heart didn't hurt so much when he thought that his ancestor could also share half of the ten thousand-year spiritual milk.

Hehe, maybe I can earn some small spiritual stones from my ancestor then.

The waiter took the spirit stone, bowed to the four of them, and left the private room.

"Ancestor, what does Linglong Pavilion mean?" After the waiter left, Su Che asked Cang Wu, if you have all the spiritual stones, do you still want them?

Even though he has a good brain, he still can't figure out the reason behind this.

Cang Wu was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "Maybe it's to show face to the Wuhua Sect. When the three of you go back, go back with the ancestor. Don't go alone."

The three of them nodded. If they offended Tianjian, the old man would definitely take revenge. If he was embarrassed and humiliated today, he would definitely not give up.

Cang Wu took out the bottle of ten thousand years of spiritual milk, set up a barrier in the room, divided the spiritual milk in the bottle into two, put half of it in another bottle, and then removed the barrier.

Of course, the barrier he set up only surrounded him. Yun Chuchu and the other three were outside and couldn't see what he was doing.

Cang Wu gave another bottle to Su Che, and then took a storage bag and threw it to him: "Don't leave after the auction, just wait for the ancestor."

After saying that, he ducked out of the private room.

His movements were so fast that Yun Chuchu and the others disappeared before they could react.

Su Che quickly put away the bottle and took a look at the storage bag. There were fifty million low-grade spiritual stones in it.

The corner of Su Che's mouth twitched, feeling that his ancestor was teasing him just now.

The auction lasted for three days, during which Wu Hao successfully bought a spiritual treasure pill furnace, which made Yun Chuchu also look at him with admiration.

Wu Hao has always been very secretive, and he has a spiritual treasure as soon as he sells it. Without blinking an eye during the bidding, he got 60 million low-grade spiritual stones.

Only then did Yun Chuchu realize that she was the poorest in Spiritual Medicine Peak.

Originally, she was the richest one, but unexpectedly, the space swallowed up the spiritual stones, leaving not a single one for her.

Those middle-grade spiritual stones, top-grade spiritual stones, and extremely high-grade spiritual stones made Yun Chuchu's heart pound with pain.

This space is so delicious. If she had all those spirit stones, she would probably be able to wrap up the Linglong Pavilion’s lot today.

Many of the items auctioned in the past three days were very rare. Unfortunately, there were no spirit stones, so I missed them and watched others take them away.

Su Che took pictures of the stone for her, so there was no way she would let others take pictures of it.

Hey, spiritual stones are a good thing. I will definitely earn more spiritual stones after I go back this time.

At this time, the old man in purple below took out a colorful bead the size of an egg and said: "The following is the finale of this auction, a five-element spirit bead. The starting price is 100,000 low-grade spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 1. "Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"Ah, the Five Elements Spiritual Pearl, isn't it? This is really a treasure that will never be found for ten thousand years, and Linglong Pavilion is willing to put it up for auction?"

"What the hell are you doing? Shoot quickly."

The venue was filled with excitement.

It is indeed the grand finale, it is the ceiling among treasures.

The Five Elements Spiritual Bead is most suitable for monks with Five Elements Spiritual Roots. It can help the monks absorb spiritual energy and speed up their cultivation. This is simply a big setback for the monks.

Even Yun Chuchu was moved.

But she can't defeat those wealthy people.

"Ten million low-grade spiritual stones." The first bidder shouted in one breath.

"Hey, who is so cruel? He didn't even give him a chance to bid."

The monk who didn't have the spirit stone immediately turned off the engine and looked towards the private room where the bids were being made. He was afraid that if he were in the hall, he would be dragged down and beaten.

"Fifteen million low-grade spiritual stones." Not to be outdone, someone pursued the victory.

"Twenty million low-grade spiritual stones." The first person said it in a private room on the tenth floor. This was his first bid. Everyone knew that he was definitely here for the Five Elements Spiritual Beads.

Eighth floor: "Twenty-five million low-grade spiritual stones."

"Ninth floor: "Twenty-eight million low-grade spiritual stones. "



In the end, only two people in the private rooms on the tenth floor were left raising prices for each other.

An angry voice came from a private room: "Old ghost Wu, you are really worthless. You don't have a fifth-element spiritual root. Why are you constantly fighting against me?"

The first bidder, Wu Fanzi, laughed: "Hahaha, old ghost Shangguan, I just have spiritual stones but no ground flowers. I can shoot them and use them as balls for fun. Why can't I use the ground flowers?"

He is not the Five Elements Spiritual Root, his son is the Five Elements Spiritual Root. He was worried to death to have such a son. It is said that Linglong Pavilion has a treasure that can help the cultivation of the Five Elements Spiritual Root, so he came.

Tell him to give up and dream.

"You!" Ancestor Shangguan was about to explode with anger. Wu Fanzi was a casual cultivator from the Western Regions. He was unruly and perverse. He was a weirdo. If he wanted to rob him, there was really nothing he could do.

Ancestor Shangguan snorted coldly, and then loudly called out the price: "Ninety million low-grade spiritual stones."

Wu Fanzi then followed up: "One hundred million low-grade spiritual stones."

"you"! Ancestor Shangguan was extremely angry.

Wu Fanzi laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Old ghost Shangguan has no spirit stone. Do you want grandpa to lend it to you?"

Ancestor Shangguan didn't say a word for a long time. He was looking at his family's fortune. Don't behave like Tianjian, which would be embarrassing.

I also lost 50 million spiritual stones.

When the old man in purple saw that no one was bidding, he struck the hammer and said, "One hundred million low-grade spiritual stones once."

"One hundred million low-grade spiritual stones twice."

"One hundred million low-grade spiritual stones three times."

The old man in purple made the final decision, and the Shangguan ancestor didn't say anything anymore because he didn't have that many spiritual stones.

In the end, the Five Elements Spiritual Pearl was photographed by Wu Fanzi.

The last three final items, a magic pill, also attracted the monks to compete for it, and it was sold for 130 million low-grade spiritual stones.

An ancient spiritual treasure dragon-slaying sword was sold for 150 million low-grade spiritual stones.

A set of sect-level formation flags covering the sky and the sun was auctioned off by the Qingluan Sect for 120 million low-grade spiritual stones.

This is the end of this exciting, adrenaline-fueled auction.

(End of chapter)