He had left his mark with Shen Kitten and Ruan Qingzhu. After all, they had signed the Heavenly Secret Contract and were trustworthy partners in attack and defense.
After staying in the Merchant Union until night, the spirit lot auction began.
It was different from the auction that Lu Ye had imagined. Every cultivator who participated in the auction received a small thing made of unknown material from the Heavenly Secret Merchant Union. This thing was about the length of a finger and looked like a jade finger.
After being told how to use it by the manager of the Merchant Union, Lu Ye held the jade finger in his own compartment and immersed his mind in it.
In an instant, the scene changed. It was somewhat similar to his experience every time he entered the Heavenly Secret Treasure House. His mind suddenly appeared in a small sealed room.
There was nothing else in the small room. There were only spirit lots floating in the air. There were more than a hundred white ones, followed by more than a dozen green ones, a few blue ones, and the one in the middle was purple. It was unique!
He didn't know which lucky person had snatched this purple spirit lot and didn't use it himself but took it out to auction.
It was understandable. After all, cultivators consumed too many resources to cultivate. Many cultivators were very poor. This wouldn't change because of the increase in cultivation.
There was a number next to each spirit lot. When Lu Ye paid attention, these numbers were constantly changing and increasing.
After looking at it for a moment, Lu Ye understood that the changing numbers next to the spirit lot represented the price of this spirit lot.
At this moment, there must be many cultivators like him who were immersed in this small space to participate in the auction.
This method was very novel because all the auctioneers would not meet each other face to face. In this way, no one knew who was bidding. Even if someone won the best purple spirit stick, they did not have to worry about being targeted by someone with ulterior motives.
Lu Ye vaguely guessed that this auction method had something to do with the auction chips being merit points. For cultivators,
The only place where merit points could be used was the Heavenly Secret Treasure House.
This should be an auction that Heavenly Secret was participating in.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to use merit points.
The value of the spirit lot was a problem.
After thinking about it,
Lu Ye sent a message to Shen Kitten and asked.
"You're in the Heavenly Secret Merchant Union?" Shen Kitten sensed something.
"If it's a spirit lot, the value of a white spirit lot is usually around 200 merit points. It's not worth it if it's more than 220 merit points. You can convert the other spirit lots according to the ratio."
Lu Ye expressed his gratitude.
The white spiritual sign was worth around 200 merit points.
The green one was 600 points, and the blue one was 1,800 points.
The purple one cost 5,400 merit points.
As for the golden one, Lu Ye had never seen it before.
Each of them was worth 16,200 points.
According to Kitten Shen,
If the price rises by more than 10%,
It wasn't worth it.
He had a standard of measurement in his heart.
At this moment, Lu Ye looked at the spirit lots again and found that it was indeed as Little Cat Shen said.
Every single white spiritual stick.
Their prices fluctuated around 200 yuan, while the green ones were around 600 yuan.
The blue one was around eighteen hundred.
As for the only purple one,
At this moment, the price had already reached 5,500 points.
Lu Ye naturally stared at the purple lot. He raised his hand and pointed at the purple lot.
The spirit stick immediately emitted a light, and the price changed to 5,550 points.
Seeing this scene,
Lu Yeyin had a guess and headed towards another white spiritual marker.
As the price changed, the white spirit stick also emitted a fine light.
As expected, a spirit stick that was blooming with light.
It represented that he had bid and was holding the bid. Those that did not bloom with light represented that he had lost the qualification to hold the bid or did not bid.
After figuring this out, Lu Ye began to participate in the auction.
In a short moment, a large number of spirit sticks emitted light. But very quickly,
The spirit sticks that were emitting light dimmed one by one. This was undoubtedly because someone had bid higher than him.
He had more than 70,000 merit points.
How could Lu Ye be afraid of anyone? He continued to bid!
Time passed, and from time to time, a spirit stick disappeared into thin air.
That meant that it had been bought by someone.
Lu Ye had more than a dozen white spirit sticks. The price was below 220, which was still acceptable.
A moment later.
He had a few more green and two more blue ones.
The spirit sticks disappeared one after another. In the end, only the purple spirit stick was left in the field.
At this moment, the price of the purple spirit stick had reached 5,900 points.
According to the experience taught by Kitten Shen, if this purple spirit stick exceeded 6,000 points, it would not be worth it.
However, Lu Ye only wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. Spending more merit points was actually acceptable.
The purple spirit stick that was emitting a fine light suddenly dimmed, and the price became 5,950 points. This was undoubtedly because someone else had bid higher than Lu Ye.
Lu Ye immediately increased the price again.
After several rounds of exchanges with the unknown competitor, the price finally stabilized at 6,200 points.
The other party did not bid anymore. It was unknown if it was beyond his ability or his expectations.
After waiting for a moment, the purple spirit stick flashed three times and emitted a bright light.
It was like this every time he bid for a spirit stick. Lu Ye immediately understood that this spirit stick was his.
He reached out and took the purple spirit stick and put it into his storage space.
After the auction ended, Lu Ye's mind left the small room.
He checked his harvest. There were fifteen white spirit sticks, six green spirit sticks, two blue spirit sticks, and one purple spirit stick. He had spent more than 16,800 merit points. Originally, he had more than 70,000 merit points, but now he only had a little more than 57,000 merit points left.
Lu Ye was undoubtedly very satisfied with such a big harvest. With so many spirit sticks, he only needed to retreat for a few days when he returned to the Spirit Land. The Second Order Cloud River Realm was just around the corner. There was probably no hope for the Third Order Cloud River Realm, but it would save him a lot of time.
Outside the Heavenly Secret Business Alliance, the moon was bright and the stars were few.
For a Cloud River Realm cultivator like Lu Ye, the night was not suitable for traveling. Staying in the Heavenly Secret Business Alliance for a night was the best choice.
However, considering that he was not in the Spirit Land, the defensive power of the Spirit Land would be greatly reduced. Lu Ye could only set off overnight.
The moonlight sprinkled down as the spirit boat flew. Hu Po, who was squatting on Lu Ye's shoulder, was in high spirits.
Ever since he learned the cultivation method of swallowing and spitting moonlight from Giant Jia, Hu Po was the happiest in this kind of weather. Squatting on Lu Ye's shoulder, he breathed in moonlight at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He sped all the way.
While flying, Lu Ye suddenly saw a stream of light rushing towards him from the side. It was extremely fast.
Looking at its posture, it was obviously coming towards him.
Lu Ye's face darkened. He thought to himself that he was really unlucky. Although he did not know what the other party was planning, he could tell that the other party did not have good intentions just by looking at their posture.
Judging from the other party's speed and faint Spirit Energy fluctuations, the other party was at least at the Seventh or Eighth Order Cloud River Realm.
After coming into contact with a few Cloud River Realm cultivators, Lu Ye had his own set of standards for judging the cultivation of others. He did not dare to say that he was completely correct, but at least the error was not big.
[I'm not his opponent!]
Lu Ye immediately changed his direction and hurriedly fled with the support of Wind Travel.
The person behind him chased after him.
The difference in strength was too great. Even with the enhancement of the Wind Travel Spirit Rune, the distance between them was slowly closing. Just as Lu Ye was considering whether to activate the Flying Wings, Yiyi's voice suddenly rang out, "Lu Ye, something is wrong with that person. He seems to have fallen."
Lu Ye looked back and found that the stream of light chasing him had become extremely dim. Within the stream of light, a figure was falling down. Although the figure was trying to stabilize himself, he was unable to do so.
[This guy … is injured?]
Lu Ye stopped and watched as the other party fell to the ground in a sorry state. If he had not forcefully stabilized himself when he was close to the ground, he would have fallen to his death.
If the other party was in good condition, Lu Ye would naturally run as far away as possible, but if the other party was seriously injured, there was no need to be so afraid.
Now that he thought about it, perhaps the other party did not come to him with any malice, but wanted him to save him?
Standing in place and pondering for a moment, Lu Ye rushed in the direction that the person fell.
A moment later, he saw a figure covered in blood leaning against a tree. The other party was indeed seriously injured. There was a fist-sized hole in his chest, and his squirming internal organs could be faintly seen. The other party's injuries were not limited to this. The other party was covered in wounds from head to toe. At a glance, it was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle.
[With such injuries … he won't survive!]
Lu Ye was often injured himself, so the severity of his injuries could be seen at a glance.
Leaning against the tree, the person breathed softly. Faintly sensing something, he opened his eyes and looked into Lu Ye's eyes.
He clenched the blood-stained sword in his hand and smiled sadly at Lu Ye. In an extremely weak voice, he said, "Fellow Daoist, you run really fast!"
"Why are you chasing me?" Lu Ye did not understand. This guy looked like he was about to die, so why was he still chasing him? It made him think that the other party did not come with good intentions, so he was worried for nothing.
The other party said, "I won't survive. It wasn't easy to meet someone, so I want to entrust you with something."
"What is it?"
"Help me transfer this sword to the Shenxing Sect." The person raised the blood-stained sword in his hand.
"Shenxing Sect … is that a sect from the Myriad Demon Ridge?" Lu Ye's heart skipped a beat. If he remembered correctly, he had received safety money from this sect at the Spirit Stream Battlefield.
In other words, this sect was a third-rank sect and had its own station at the core of the Spirit Stream Battlefield.
"Fellow Daoist, are you from the Grand Heaven Alliance?" The person vaguely heard some information from Lu Ye's tone.
Lu Ye was silent.
"It doesn't matter. If you only want to transfer a sword, you can entrust it to the Tianji Business Alliance. There's no need for you to personally make a trip there. If you agree, all of my belongings, except for this sword, will be yours. To tell you the truth, I'm actually quite rich."
"Sure." Lu Ye nodded.
It was only a sword, and it was entrusted to the Tianji Business Alliance. It was not a difficult task.
"That's good." The person relaxed and smiled bitterly. "After cultivating for so long, it's all for naught."
Lu Ye did not say anything. He had fallen to the other party's level, so he could not understand how the other party felt. However, the cultivation world had always been like this. Life and death.
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