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Chapter 277

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In booth 9, a bright light flashed in Mu Chengxue's eyes. He clenched his fist and said indifferently, "I finally got what I wanted. I must obtain this Medicinal Pill!"

A true treasure did not need much introduction. The price of the Quintessence Gathering Pill quickly rose to the horrifying price of one hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones.

One hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones was a dividing line. Only those who could afford it could afford it. Aside from Martial Kings, only the disciples of the big clans and sects could afford to pay such a price.

Mu Chengxue said indifferently, "Two hundred thousand!"

Mu Chengxue increased the bid by one hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones in one go. The horrifying price shocked the cultivators who wanted to continue bidding.

Even if they could take out two hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones, they would not be able to be as calm as Mu Chengxue. It was clear that Mu Chengxue was determined to obtain it and would bid even higher.

"Booth 9 … I seem to recall that Mu Chengxue entered booth 9."

"No wonder he is so rich and overbearing. As the first successor of the Night Spirit Palace and the strongest of the new generation, the resources that he can mobilize are not something that a regular person can compare to."

"The people who can compete with him will probably give up on the account of the Night Spirit Palace."

"Right, to prevent each other from raising the price. When that happens, everyone will be at a disadvantage. It is best to give each other some face."

When the people below saw that no one made a bid and that the price had exceeded two hundred thousand, they started to discuss it.

The auctioneer on the platform could no longer remain calm. Even if this Quintessence Gathering Pill was sold at its normal price, it would be worth one hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. Now, the price had only doubled.

After deducting the channel fees, Linlang Pavilion would not be able to earn much. The auctioneer said loudly, "Only two hundred thousand? This is a genuine Quintessence Gathering Pill. You will not be able to buy it outside of Linlang Pavilion in the Great Qin Nation. "

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

The auctioneer's eyes lit up. He laughed loudly and said, "Booth 18 has made a bid. Two hundred and fifty thousand. The esteemed guest in booth 9, are you afraid to bid?"

The auctioneer's words were very provocative. At certain times, he could increase the anger of others. Most people would fall for it if they were not rational.

A faint killing intent appeared in Mu Chengxue's eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Three hundred thousand!"

Xiao Chen had come out this time for the sake of this Quintessence Gathering Pill. Originally, he thought that he had brought four hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones with him. He was confident that he would be able to obtain it. Who knew that someone like Chen Yaojin would appear and completely ruin his plans.

Xiao Chen had to obtain this Quintessence Gathering Pill. This Quintessence Gathering Pill was very important to him. This Quintessence Xiao Chen had to obtain. This Quintessence Gathering Pill was very useful to him.

Xiao Chen would be able to use Medial Grade Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit after Medial Grade Martial Spirit.

He said without hesitation, "Four hundred thousand!"

He said, "Mu Mu Mu Thousand. Spirit. and said," Mu Chen Have Mu, and said, "Mu," He have have have have have have.

"I have ve ve ve Mu," Mu Mu, "I can. Mu, I have Mu.

"I only have 5,000!"

"Ten Ten Spirit!

"Ten Spirit! Xiao Chen Thousand Spirit Spirit." Spirit Spirit Thousand "Xiao Chen" with with with, "Spirit Spirit was", "Ling Chen.,

"Five hundred thousand!" Xiao Chen's expression was calm. He said casually, "Five hundred thousand!"

The entire hall was silent. No one had expected a bottle of Quintessence Gathering Pill to reach such a high price.

Five hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. A regular Martial Saint would have to work hard for fifty to sixty years before they could obtain it. It was an astronomical figure. However, this person did not hesitate to spend it on a bottle of Quintessence Gathering Pill.

"Booth 18! Why is it booth 18 again? The person who won the first Secret Treasure seems to be this person as well."

"I wonder who this person is. He actually dares to snatch Mu Chengxue's things. There will be a good show to watch later."

"A person who can take out seven hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones is definitely not someone to be trifled with. There is no need to fear the Night Spirit Palace."

Xiao Chen made his move again. He immediately became the focal point of everyone's discussion.

The auctioneer on the auction platform was very excited. His face was filled with an excited smile as he said, "Five hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. Is there anyone who intends to make a higher bid? The friend in booth 9, do you not want it anymore? "

Mu Chengxue's expression turned gloomy. He remained silent and clenched his right fist tightly. The other Night Spirit Palace disciples in the booth all felt a chill. They trembled in fear. They had never seen Mu Chengxue so angry before.

After a while, Mu Chengxue relaxed his frown. He lay down gently on the round wooden chair. He shifted his center of gravity, causing the floor to sizzle. Then, he slowly closed his eyes.

Mu Yanxue, who was familiar with Mu Chengxue's character, knew that he was truly angry and had a murderous intent.

After calling out three times, no one answered, Xiao Chen successfully put away the bottle of Quintessence Gathering Pill. He revealed a faint smile on his face.

Liu Suifeng said in astonishment, "Xiao Chen, where did you get so many Inferior Grade Spirit Stones? Five hundred thousand!"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "I had a lot of high ranked Demonic Cores in the sub-space. If I sold them all, they would be worth two hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. I can still afford it."

Originally, Xiao Chen planned to keep the Demonic Cores in the Universe Ring for himself. It looked like he could only use them here.

No matter what, he could only use seven thousand of the ten thousand Medial Grade Spirit Stones. That was seven hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. He had to keep the rest for himself.

The second round of the auction continued. Xiao Chen noticed that the items in this round were much more precious than the previous one. Unfortunately, the item he was waiting for did not appear.

The atmosphere of the auction became increasingly lively. Many cultivators managed to buy the treasures that they wanted. Soon, the second Secret Treasure appeared.

It looked like an ordinary pair of boots. However, after the demonstration, everyone discovered that it could increase the user's Movement Technique by close to twenty percent.

This twenty percent was not to be underestimated. To Martial Masters and Martial Grand Masters, twenty percent was only that much. However, to high ranked cultivators, their speed was already very fast. If they increased it by twenty percent, their speed would be very horrifying.

After the auctioneer found someone to demonstrate it, he smiled and said, "I have given this pair of boots a nice-sounding name, Windwalk Boots. Twenty percent increase in speed. Whether it is escaping or attacking, one can advance or retreat at will.

"Furthermore, there are no restrictions on the usage of these boots. It will only increase the exhaustion of Essence. The starting bid is still ten thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones."

There were simply too many good things. Xiao Chen immediately took a fancy to the Windwalk Boots. He calculated the Spirit Stones he had in his heart. However, he discovered that he did not have enough Spirit Stones.

He spent two hundred thousand on the first Secret Treasure and five hundred thousand on the Medicinal Pills. That was seven hundred thousand. He originally had one million two hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. If he sold the Demonic Cores, he would be able to gather about one million and five hundred thousand.

That was to say, he only had eight hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones left. He still had three thousand Medial Grade Spirit Stones, so he only had five hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones left.

Xiao Chen thought to himself, If it exceeds three hundred thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones, I will not buy it. I still have to save some money to purchase a lightning-attributed Martial Technique.

As Xiao Chen was thinking, the bidding price of the Windwalk Boots had already reached one hundred and fifty thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones.

"Two hundred thousand!"

At the crucial moment, Xiao Chen made another move. He raised the bidding price by fifty thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. The fiery atmosphere in the hall immediately turned silent.

"It is booth 19 again. How many Spirit Stones does this person have? Even a large clan would not be able to take out so many Inferior Grade Spirit Stones in one go."

"He is really rich. Who is this person?!"

The people on the floor discussed in soft voices. Occasionally, there would be people looking at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen hid himself at the back, avoiding these gazes.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!" After a moment of silence in the silent hall, someone finally made a bid. However, it was only an increase of twenty thousand.

Xiao Chen did not hesitate to call out, "Three hundred thousand!"

The auctioneer said excitedly, "The guest in booth 18 bid three hundred thousand. Is there anyone who wants a bid higher than three hundred thousand?"

"Hmph!" The person who made a bid earlier snorted coldly and did not make another bid. After that, no one made another bid. After three clangs of the hammer, Xiao Chen successfully obtained this Windwalk Boots.

The third round of the auction began. Like before, the first item of each round was very eye-catching. However, Xiao Chen felt helpless and did not compete.

The following auctions continued. The items were all rather good. However, there was nothing that Xiao Chen wanted, so he did not make a bid.

Even when the third Secret Treasure was auctioned off, Xiao Chen still did not make a bid. The people below heaved a sigh of relief. If Xiao Chen won this Secret Treasure again, he would block everyone else's path. This might incur public anger.

The auction continued. All sorts of secret manuals appeared. However, there was no high ranked lightning-attributed secret manual that Xiao Chen wanted.

He could not help but feel bored. Suddenly, he frowned and raised his right hand, sending out a strand of Purple Thunder True Fire.

"Pu Ci!"

In an instant, the purple fire pierced through the wooden door. There was a soft cry of pain coming from outside.

At the same time that he made his move, Xiao Chen sent out his Spiritual Sense at lightning speed. However, he did not find any traces of the person peeping at him. He only saw a trace of blood at the door.

What a fast speed, Xiao Chen thought to himself. This person's method of hiding his aura is also very profound. I wonder who it is.

Liu Suifeng said in astonishment, "Someone is targeting us?"

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Go out and stay with the Yun Clan's people first. I will go out alone later."

Liu Suifeng knew that Xiao Chen did not want him to be in danger. After warning Xiao Chen to be careful, he quickly left booth 18.

Following that, Xiao Chen kept an eye out. He kept his Spiritual Sense out, monitoring everything in his surroundings.

Suddenly, a pool of flowing water appeared on the floor of the booth that Chu Chaoyun was in. After a while, the water formed into a human figure. It was the girl who went out to gather information.

The girl said in a melodious voice, "I found the people in booth 8. They are the Xihe Twin Fiends. I overheard them. They are indeed preparing to make a move on you, Senior Brother."

Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly and said, "So, it is these two clowns. They are of no importance. Lyria, what's wrong with your hand?"

When Chu Chaoyun noticed a faint wound on the girl's arm, he could not help but feel suspicious.

Lyria smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a small injury. I was asking around for the person in booth 18 and he discovered me."

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