"A storage belt!"
"It's actually a storage belt!"
… …
A cultivator in the auction hall recognized the item and exclaimed, causing the crowd to go into a frenzy.
Manager Pang was very satisfied when he saw the excited crowd below the stage.
Manager Pang raised his hands and signaled for the crowd to quiet down. "That's right, this is a storage belt. Usually, only powerful late Blood Condensation cultivators or Core Forging Enlightened Masters would have such a storage belt.
"The storage space of this storage belt is about three square meters. The storage pouch of an ordinary Blood Refining Realm cultivator is only about one square meter, and the storage pouch of an ordinary Blood Condensation Realm cultivator is only two square meters. This storage belt is definitely the best choice for everyone. It is a symbol of your status."
"Furthermore, this storage belt comes with two demonic beast storage spaces. You can store your pets or demonic beasts.
"There's also a defensive spell on the storage belt. This is a defensive spell set up by a late Blood Condensation cultivator proficient in the 'Force' realm. It can be activated when the user's life is in danger."
The crowd below the stage was already attracted by Manager Pang's introduction of the storage belt's powerful functions. Every time he finished introducing the functions, the crowd would start discussing excitedly.
Although Lu Ping was also attracted by these rare spatial items, he kept a respectful distance from them.
Even though he had a lot of treasures on him, it wasn't to the extent that he couldn't fit all of them in his storage pouch. Furthermore, Lu Ping had an exquisite storage pouch left behind by Pill Master Sheng Tao.
A storage belt was a symbol of status. It was also a symbol of wealth and strength. Lu Ping was just a small Blood Refining cultivator without any backing. He didn't want anyone to target him.
"The starting bid is 1,000 spirit stones. Each increment must be no less than 50 spirit stones."
As soon as Manager Pang announced the start of the auction, bids started to rise. Lu Ping suddenly realized that there were actually quite a number of Blood Refining cultivators with a lot of spirit stones on them.
The price of the auction continued to rise. In a short period of time, it had broken through 1,500 Spirit Stones, and the momentum of its rise did not slow down at all. It only slowed down after passing 1,800 Spirit Stones.
At this time, the cultivators in Room 9 and the two unfamiliar cultivators in the auction hall were mainly competing for the storage belt.
Moreover, the two cultivators below the stage bid without any hesitation, and they were even more persistent than the cultivator in room number 9, as if they had something to rely on.
Seeing that, Lu Ping was quite surprised. Looking at the two cultivators beneath the stage, he knew that they were also cultivators with great backgrounds.
In the end, the storage belt was bought by an ordinary-looking cultivator among the two cultivators in the audience for 2,100 spirit stones.
The second item in the Bountiful Treasures Pavilion was a high-grade magic tool. This magic tool was a set of flying needles with the name "Astral Piercing Needles". This type of magic tool was most suited for sneak attacks, especially against the various defensive magic techniques of cultivators. This was why it had such a name.
If an Early Blood Condensation Realm cultivator were to use it, even a Late Blood Condensation Realm cultivator would be in trouble.
During the island battle, Lu Ping saw Hu Lili being ambushed by a Xuan Ling Sect disciple with a needle-shaped magic tool. At that time, he was shocked by the sharpness of this magic tool. Lu Ping had already refined that magic tool with his blood and turned it into his trump card.
Moreover, this was only a low-grade flying needle magic tool, not to mention a set of three high-grade magic tools.
As expected, after the magic tool was auctioned at 1,200 spirit stones, it quickly rose to 2,300 spirit stones. In the end, it was won by the cultivator in room number 1 for 2,400 spirit stones.
The third item was another Blood Condensing Pill!
The thousands of cultivators in the auction hall went into a frenzy again. With Lu Ping's example, the price continued to rise, easily breaking the 3,000 spirit stones mark. This caught Lu Ping by surprise.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's previous items had allowed him to break the 7,000 spirit stones mark. Even though he had spent another 2,500 spirit stones to buy the pills and other items, he still had about 5,000 spirit stones left.
"3,200 spirit stones."
"3,300 spirit stones."
"3,500 spirit stones." Lu Ping tried his best to sound calm, but his heart was bleeding.
Lu Ping had expected the competition to become more intense if there was another Blood Condensing Pill, but he didn't expect it to be so intense.
When the price of the Blood Condensing Pill reached 2,800 spirit stones, the bidding slowed down. It was obvious that this was the limit of the cultivators in the auction hall.
But when Lu Ping raised the price to 3,000 spirit stones again, Lu Ping immediately incurred the wrath of the crowd.
"It's him again!"
"Which sect are you from? Don't you think it's too much to eat two Blood Condensing Pills in a row?"
"Everyone, let's go! We can't let him get all the benefits!"
"… …"
In an instant, the crowd was in an uproar. They were determined to not let Lu Ping get what he wanted even if they suffered heavy losses.
Lu Ping smiled bitterly.
"3,600 spirit stones. Let's all fight it out with him. I want to see how many spirit stones he has. "Not only did Bai Changchun bid, but he also found others to suppress Lu Ping.
Lu Ping knew that he had gone too far. If he were to monopolize the Blood Condensing Pill in front of so many people, it would be difficult for ordinary people to afford it.
3,500 spirit stones was his limit. Any higher and it would exceed the price of the Blood Condensing Pill by too much. It would also affect his cultivation plan.
Bai Changchun obtained the Blood Condensing Pill as he wished, but the price was a little too ridiculous.
Lu Ping knew that there must be a lot of cultivators paying attention to him. Initially, he was afraid that he would attract unwanted attention, so he planned to leave early. But after some thought, he realized that there were probably many cultivators watching him. If he left now, wouldn't he be more conspicuous?
Leaving with the crowd after the auction was over was the best course of action.
At this time, it was time for the last item of the auction to appear.
Manager Pang's mysterious expression revealed a hint of excitement. Clearly, this was an item that even a Blood Condensation cultivator like him was excited about.
"… Let's welcome the last item!"
Underneath the red silk on the tray was a one-inch square jade talisman. Lu Ping sucked in a breath of cold air. "Treasure talisman." The last item of the auction was a treasure talisman.
Lu Ping, who had seen the power of a treasure talisman before, immediately recognized it. It was made of spirit jade.
Some of the more knowledgeable cultivators in the private rooms and below the stage also recognized the treasure talisman. The crowd gasped, causing those who had never seen a treasure talisman to start guessing.
"Everyone, this is a treasure talisman. It was made by a direct disciple of Zhenling, Xi Xuanmu, in his spare time. It's extremely powerful and is a must-have item for you to protect yourselves and kill your enemies …"
Just as he said this, Manager Pang was suddenly interrupted.
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