"If you want the jade hairpin, you have to ask for my permission first."
The silver-haired man's eyes were cold. His aura was like that of a god of war, looking down on the nine heavens.
This caused everyone present to be stunned, and when they recognized the identity of this person, they began to speak.
"He looks familiar. I remember now. He is the younger brother of the Sun King!"
"One of the seven sky-prides, the Sun King?"
"That's right. I've seen him before. Although he's not as strong as the Sun King, he's still a famous genius."
"Sun King …"
Ling Xian frowned and glared at the silver-haired man, "Wait until you take out the spiritual medicine the God of Wealth wants before you say that."
"I don't have one hundred and twenty-seven magical medicines, but I do have the Tricolor Ganoderma and the Dreamless Fruit." The silver-haired man's face darkened. If he could take them out, he would have already spoken.
"You want to join forces with him?" Ling Xian's expression was calm. He knew that the silver-haired man wanted to lend the Dreamless Fruit and the Three Colored Lingzhi Mushroom to Zhao Fang. This was the only way he could compete with him.
"That's right. Although I don't have the power to compete with you, Elder Zhao can."
The silver-haired man's expression was cold as he glanced at Zhao Fang and said, "Elder Zhao, I'll give you these two godly medicines in exchange for the Crimson Jade Hairpin."
"Haha, of course."
Zhao Fang laughed out loud. Because this auction only accepted spiritual medicines, without the Three Colored Lingzhi and the Dreamless Fruit, he would not even have the right to compete with Ling Xian.
If he had the Three Colored Lingzhi Mushroom and the Dreamless Fruit, then he would be on the same starting line as Ling Xian. He believed that with his wealth, he would be able to defeat Ling Xian and acquire the hairpin.
"Are you sure you want to compete with me?" Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. The last thing he lacked was spiritual medicine. If he took out tens of thousands of spiritual medicine, everyone would be scared half to death.
"The reason why I lent the Tri-colored Ganoderma and the Dreamless Fruit to Elder Zhao is because of you."
The silver-haired man smiled playfully and said, "I don't believe you can suppress the two of us."
"If you know what's good for you, then quit. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this embarrassing situation." Zhao Fang's eyes were filled with mockery. He was an elder of the Seven Saint Pavilions and had lived for a thousand years. His wealth had already accumulated to a shocking level.
Hearing this, Ling Xian softly smiled and didn't say anything.
In terms of Spirit Stones, he was no match for them. After all, the silver-haired man was a Saint Realm genius, while Zhao Fang was an Elder of the Seven Saints Pavilion.
However, when it came to godly medicine, he was not afraid of anyone. Even if the six giants teamed up, he would not be afraid.
Ling Xian faintly grinned, "Increase the price. If you are only adding one or two, I suggest you keep quiet in case you become a laughing stock."
"Hmph, I'll add ten more." Zhao Fang snickered. For this auction, he had prepared many miraculous medicines. This was why he dared to compete against Ling Xian.
At once, he waved his hand and ten stalks of godly medicine appeared. They were all ordinary godly medicines that could be bought with spiritual stones.
"You have the nerve to add ten?" Ling Xian grinned. The Red Jade Hairpin was the prototype of a God's Weapon and could be used as a weapon to prove one's Dao. Its value far exceeds 500 spiritual medicines.
If it weren't for the fact that the God of Fortune urgently needed the one hundred and twenty-seven godly medicines, he definitely wouldn't have sold them.
Therefore, Ling Xian flapped around his sleeve and hundreds of spiritual medicines appeared. They were all normal spiritual medicines that could be bought with spiritual stones.
Everyone was shocked at this. They didn't think Ling Xian would be so generous to add another 100.
Zhao Fang and the silver-haired man didn't think this would happen either. They exchanged glances and realized that they had underestimated Ling Xian.
Those were valuable godly medicines, not cabbages. For him to add another 100 meant that he was either trying to look impressive or he didn't care about it.
If it was the former, then it wasn't a big deal. But if it was the latter, then they would be the ones who would be embarrassed.
"Elder Zhao, I will give you all the godly medicines I have." The silver-haired man gritted his teeth. He was riding a tiger and there was no way he could back down.
Therefore, he took out all the godly medicines he had, a total of 120.
"Thank you, friend. Don't worry, I will make sure he leaves with his tail between his legs."
With the silver-haired man's support, Zhao Fang was full of confidence, "Young man, I will add another 120."
"I will add another 100." Ling Xian grinned. Hundreds of godly medicines appeared in front of him. They were colorful and eye-catching.
He had tens of thousands of godly medicines. Even if everyone here were to help Zhao Fang, they wouldn't be able to win against him.
"He added another hundred stalks of divine medicine. Is he crazy?"
"Why do I feel like he treats the godly medicines the same way he treats rocks?"
"Insane. I finally understand what it means to spend money like it's dirt."
Everyone's jaws dropped. Casually throwing out 200 godly medicines was an understatement to describe him as spending money like it's dirt.
"You!" Zhao Fang's expression darkened. Though he had prepared more than 200 godly medicines, he only had around 200.
Ling Xian, on the other hand, didn't even blink before tossing out 200 spiritual medicines. This naturally made his face turn ugly.
"Are you going to raise the price?" Ling Xian glared at Zhao Fang. Under the circumstance that the God of Wealth only accepted the godly medicines, fighting against him was asking for humiliation.
"Raise!"
Zhao Fang gritted his teeth. At this point, it was no longer about fighting for the Red Jade Hairpin, it was about fighting for pride.
The loser will lose all face and become a laughing stock.
Therefore, Zhao Fang gritted his teeth and took out all the godly medicines he had, a total of 130.
"Why?" Ling Xian's gaze was dark. He raised his hand and the godly medicines appeared. There were 200 of them.
Everyone at the scene was tongue-tied and their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.
Godly medicines are precious. Even normal spiritual medicines are worth millions of spiritual stones. Therefore, raising the price by a few was already shocking enough.
Yet Ling Xian increased the price by 200. This was enough to prove that he wasn't trying to look impressive. He truly didn't care.
"This is too scary. That's 200 godly medicines, not 200 rocks!"
"Oh my god, how can there be someone in this world who doesn't take the godly medicine seriously? Compared to him, those rich playboys who spend money like dirt are so weak."
"I think I am rich, but compared to him, why do I feel like I am a beggar?"
Everyone cried out involuntarily and suffered a heavy blow. Even the great figures in the private rooms felt bitter in their hearts.
"Impossible, this is impossible …" Zhao Fang lost his soul. He didn't think that he and the silver-haired man could not compete against Ling Xian for the hairpin.
The silver-haired man's heart was dead as well. He felt like he was a joke.
Even when they were working together, they could not compete against Ling Xian. How shocking was this? How laughable was this?
At this moment, their intestines were turning green with regret. If they knew that Ling Xian treated godly medicines like cabbages, they never would've challenged him.
Sadly, it was too late.
The two of them had lost all face and were now a joke.
"Do you want to raise the price?"
Ling Xian glared at Zhao Fang. To him, a few hundred godly medicines were nothing. Even if the hairpin wasn't worth that much, he didn't care.
"Raise the price …" Zhao Fang was bitter. He didn't even have a single godly medicine, how could he raise the price?
Even if he tried to borrow, and everyone else did, they still wouldn't be able to win against Ling Xian.
He casually tossed out a few hundred godly medicines. It was obvious that he wasn't at his limit. In fact, he was far from it.
"Senior God of Wealth, can you announce the ownership of the hairpin now?" Ling Xian smiled.
"Haha, of course." The God of Wealth laughed out loud. He waved his hand and the hairpin flew towards Ling Xian.
Ling Xian accepted the hairpin and shifted his gaze towards the mushroom, "Try it on."
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