An Lin found a corner and slowly revealed himself. Strangely enough, none of the people around him noticed this. It was as if he were just an ordinary cultivator with no presence at all.
"Then, let the auction begin!" the emcee shouted.
As soon as she finished speaking, an Earth-class cultivator called out six hundred thousand spirit stones.
Immediately after, even the Human-class cultivator called out, raising the price to six hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones.
The cultivators continued to raise the price, but neither An Lin nor Huang Fuwen spoke.
The price slowly increased, and before they knew it, it had already reached one million spirit stones.
At this time, very few people called out bids.
One million spirit stones was already the limit of what most cultivators could afford for a mysterious immortal-rank item. If they continued to raise the price, it would not be worth it.
"One million one hundred thousand!" An Lin finally spoke.
The moment he spoke, he attracted countless gazes. There were even a few gasps of surprise mixed in.
There was no other reason than he was a Human-class cultivator. Cultivators of this level almost no one dared to bid above one million spirit stones.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know. He hasn't made a sound before."
"He looks quite ordinary. I didn't expect him to be so rich …"
Many cultivators in the auction hall secretly discussed among themselves.
"One million two hundred thousand!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the Heaven-class.
Everyone instantly turned their gazes to the sky. The person who called out the bid was none other than the azure-robed Huang Fuwen!
An Lin also glanced at Huang Fuwen and cursed in his heart. It's this bastard who likes to raise the price again. He's f * cking poisonous!
He had no choice but to continue bidding. "One million three hundred thousand!"
The cultivators all exclaimed in surprise again.
"Heavens! This unknown cultivator actually dares to compete with a Heaven-class cultivator? Is he crazy? "
"That person seems to be called Huang Fuwen. He's an extremely powerful cultivator who recently rose to power in the Heavenly River State. It's said that he and the second princess of the Flaming River Imperial Family, Yan Meng, have an arranged arranged battle!"
"This is a Child of Destiny … That Human-class cultivator really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Isn't he afraid of being killed by this person's halo?"
As expected, Huang Fuwen's expression completely darkened.
None of the cultivators present recognized that item. How could that cultivator recognize it? Impossible! He's clearly making things difficult for me, Huang Fuwen!
"1,500,000 spirit stones!" Huang Fuwen continued to bid.
Now, his bid had exceeded the starting price by 1,000,000 Spirit Stones. Even the auctioneer's expression changed when she saw this.
Logically speaking, an immortal-ranked mysterious item was not worth such a high price. Could it be that … these two cultivators knew something?
Some of the cultivators began to stir.
"1.6 million spirit stones." An Lin continued to shout.
Huang Fuwen glowered at An Lin and growled like a wild beast, "Fellow Daoist, you're playing with fire …"
An Lin rolled his eyes and snappily said, "Price Raising Demon, I really have my eyes on this piece of wood. No one can take it away from me. Be careful not to raise the price too high, or you won't have enough money to buy it. "
Huang Fuwen was so angry that his body trembled. He gritted his teeth and yelled, "1,800,000 spirit stones!"
An Lin raised his hand indifferently. "2,000,000 spirit stones!"
The cultivators in the auction hall all sucked in a breath of cold air. Did this amount of money just fall from the sky? These two were actually fighting to such an extent for an immortal-ranked material?
Huang Fuwen was just about to raise his hand to bid when the black bead suddenly flashed. Elder Ming's voice traveled over. "Stop fighting. Don't forget why we're here at the auction hall. Don't run out of money to bid for that item."
Huang Fuwen took a deep breath and glared at An Lin angrily. Finally, he slowly lowered his hand.
"Going once, going twice, going thrice … sold!" The auctioneer officially announced that An Lin had become the owner of that mysterious item.
A victorious expression appeared on An Lin's face.
The bone marrow of the Dao Integration Stage True Dragon, Ye Cuntian, was a divine-rank material. Let alone two million spirit stones, even twenty million spirit stones would be worth fighting over!
Huang Fuwen's expression darkened. He glanced at An Lin and thought to himself, I'll let you be smug for a while. What's mine will be mine. No one can take it away from me!
He was determined to obtain the bone marrow of the Dao Integration Stage True Dragon.
At this moment, a beautiful female cultivator walked toward An Lin.
There was a faint smile on her face. "Hello, the amount of money involved in your auction is quite large. May I ask if you can show us your assets? The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion needs to conduct further verification. "
Many cultivators started to look toward An Lin. Their faces were filled with schadenfreude.
Huang Fuwen also became excited, and he looked at An Lin with a burning gaze.
If An Lin was the type of person who maliciously raised the price and didn't have enough assets, then he wouldn't even know how he died in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion!
An Lin wasn't surprised, nor did he mind. He opened his storage ring and said calmly, "Take a look for yourself."
The beautiful female cultivator cast her consciousness into An Lin's storage ring.
Then, she was blinded by An Lin's mountain of spirit stones!
"Oh my god …" The female cultivator stumbled a few steps back in shock. At the same time, she looked at An Lin with reverence. She hurriedly lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, fellow cultivator. I've offended you before. Please accept my apologies!"
The gloating cultivators in the auction hall were all dumbfounded.
What the f * ck … did her attitude change so quickly?!
This was too real!
Huang Fuwen's heart was in turmoil. He also looked at An Lin in shock.
He knew why the female cultivator's attitude had changed so much. It was all because of the shocking wealth of this Human-ranked cultivator!
He's so rich, yet he's willing to sit in the Human-ranked seats. Is this guy better at pretending to be weak than me?
He ignored the changes in the expressions of the cultivators in the auction hall.
An Lin merely waved his hand and said calmly, "It's alright. Leave after you're done looking."
"Yes." The female cultivator nodded obediently and left.
Although An Lin had already given a hundred million to Chang 'e, there were still fifty-five million spirit stones in his storage ring.
He had never seen a Return to Void Stage mighty figure with this kind of wealth. It was no wonder that the female cultivator's attitude had changed so drastically. She simply couldn't afford to offend him!
The auction continued.
Huang Fuwen didn't participate in the auction. He seemed to be waiting for something.
Soon, the last item, the Profound Snow Heavenly Ice Root, began to be auctioned.
The starting price was one million and five hundred thousand spirit stones!
This was an extremely precious medicinal ingredient. Its value was even higher than that of many high-rank immortal pills. Even so, there was still an endless stream of people bidding for it. The Heaven-ranked cultivators were extremely fanatical about it, and they increased the price without any hesitation.
An Lin's eyes wandered over the group of cultivators, trying to find a weakness in their defenses.
The Dark Essence Ore hadn't been auctioned, which meant that the other party wasn't here to sell something. Instead, they were here to buy something. This meant that there was a very high probability that the other party was among the cultivators who had won the auction!
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