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Chapter 276

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In the Heavenly Demon City's large-scale auction, the level 4 innate fire spirit was being auctioned. After the bidding reached 100,000, there were only 4 people who continued to bid. Three of them were from the private rooms on the second floor, and the last voice came from the third floor.

For Yi Tian, this thing was a must-have. He didn't want to use extreme means. It seemed that if he could use spirit stones to solve things, he wouldn't use his fists.

After a few rounds, the price soared to 120,000. Obviously, the long bidding made the cultivator on the third floor impatient. Suddenly, a voice came out, "150,000."

Yi Tian's heart sank. Could it be that it was going to start like this? The other two obviously fell into deep thought. However, Dugu Chong didn't want to delay any longer. He said, "Is there anyone who wants to increase the price? If not …"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a weak voice from the private room in the remote corner, "Add 2000."

This voice obviously angered the cultivator on the third floor. She said, "200,000, I don't want it anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a voice that was neither fast nor slow, "Add 2000."

Everyone stretched their necks and waited for the cultivator on the third floor to make a statement. Dugu Chong was also watching a good show. He didn't hit the hammer in his hand for a long time. He wanted to see what would happen next.

Unexpectedly, the result disappointed everyone. The private room on the third floor didn't make a bid for a long time. Yi Tian waited for a quarter of an hour, and he also saw the problem. He immediately said impatiently, "Since no one is bidding anymore, can the host announce the result?"

After the reminder, Dugu Chong's face flashed with a trace of embarrassment. He then hit the hammer heavily, and the dust settled.

After a while, someone knocked on the door. It turned out to be the female cultivator who received him before. She was holding a tray with the level 4 innate fire spirit wrapped in ice.

Yi Tian looked at it, then took out a bag of spirit stones, counted the spirit stones, and handed it over to the other party. After taking back the item, he placed it in his hand and looked at it again and again, his heart filled with joy.

All these years, he had been too busy cultivating and had not properly dealt with his spirit pets. After this closed-door cultivation, he had to find a way to properly train his two spirit pets. Perhaps in the future, when he fought with cultivators of the same level, they would be of use. Then, he put the items into his storage ring.

After observing for a while, the Fire Spirit had forgotten about the auction. Now that he lowered his head, he realized that Dugu Chong had already left. Currently, the host of the auction was a cultivator from the Heavenly Devil Sect, Jin Dan, and the auction had entered its second round.

However, not many people left the auction hall. It was likely that most of the people there were here to watch the show. The only ones who would bid were the cultivators in the private rooms on the second and third floors.

As for the cultivator in the private room on the third floor who competed with Yi Tian, he seemed to have begun to show his might. Since the start of the second round, he had frequently bid. Moreover, the increase in price was also shocking. It was as if he didn't put others in his eyes at all.

However, Yi Tian had no interest in understanding it at all. It was just that the other party was focused on collecting spirit plants and treasures, so he might be an alchemist or a tool refiner.

Although the other party was a female cultivator, the private rooms here had been specially modified. Even if the people inside bid, the people outside would not hear it.

After a few rounds, the level 6 wind roc feather finally came up. As soon as the auctioneer came up, he said, "Level 6 treasure material wind roc feather. High level tool refiners can use it to make auxiliary spirit tools. The starting price is 300,000 spirit stones. Each increase is 2,000 spirit stones."

As soon as he said that, he heard the sound of someone increasing the price from the private room on the third floor. Unexpectedly, the surrounding voices all came from the same private room on the third floor.

300,000 spirit stones was equivalent to the wealth of a mid stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. At this time, those who could bid were either late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators or Jin Dan cultivators.

Suddenly, a voice came from a private room on the second floor, "350,000." This immediately disrupted the bidding on the third floor.

The auctioneer looked suspiciously. After making sure he didn't mishear, he no longer interfered and allowed the bidders to do as they wished.

The cultivators in the hall were all watching a good show. The two sides had just finished bickering, and now it was happening again.

However, the other people on the third floor were not willing to be outdone. They directly raised the price to 380,000 spirit stones. Suddenly, a voice came from the second floor, "400,000."

In a moment, people began to talk about it. It seemed they were here to cause trouble.

At this moment, Yi Tian's expression didn't change as he looked up. Although it seemed a bit like a malicious bickering, he really wanted the wind roc feather.

Then, he heard a voice come from the second floor, "Fellow Daoist on the second floor, are you here to cause trouble?" After that, the pressure of a Jin Dan cultivator directly pressed down.

There had been cases of the strong bullying the weak in the past. However, most of them were dealt with by the cultivators from Heavenly Demon Sect. But this time, the auctioneer, the Jin Dan cultivator, didn't make a move, as if he wanted to see what kind of person was hiding in the room.

At this time, a voice came from the private room on the second floor, "Is the Heavenly Devil Sect not going to do anything? May I ask where the credibility of this auction lies?"

"Hehe, this old man is Lou Yujie. I was just about to ask if the two of you have enough spirit stones to participate in this auction." The auctioneer, Jin Dan cultivator, replied indifferently. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was still biased towards the person on the third floor.

After all, those who could go up to the third floor were all cultivators with connections and backgrounds. As the auctioneer, there was no reason for Lou Yujie not to know who was sitting in the private room on the third floor. Moreover, he also wanted to see who was in the private room on the second floor, who dared to cause trouble so many times.

The spiritual pressure of the Jin Dan cultivator was also somewhat restrained. Just as the spiritual pressure was about to touch the private room on the second floor, an even more powerful spiritual pressure was suddenly aroused. The invading enemy was instantly defeated and returned to normal.

Now, all the cultivators in the hall lowered their heads and whispered. Lou Yujie's expression also became very interesting. Obviously, the cultivation of that cultivator was definitely above the middle stage of Jin Dan, which was why he could resolve the crisis so easily.

At this time, a voice came from the third floor, "Cultivator, you are looking down on my Dugu Clan too much. I'll give you a chance to give up. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Hearing such a threat, Yi Tian burst into laughter. This person obviously had a problem with his brain. He didn't have enough strength to make up for it with his family's influence. Ignoring the other party, he turned to Lou Yujie and said, "Shouldn't the auction continue?"

"Continue, of course. I believe Fellow Daoist has enough spirit stones to pay," Lou Yujie replied with an awkward expression. Anyone could see that he had offended too much just now, so he wanted to settle this matter as much as possible.

At this time, in the private room on the third floor, Yan Zhaoxue was complaining to Hong Luanjing, "Let's continue to raise the price and crush him."

Beside her, a middle stage Foundation Establishment cultivator in his early twenties also said, "That's right, Senior Hong. He still dares to behave so atrociously in our Heavenly Devil City. When my big brother reaches the Core Formation stage, he will avenge sister-in-law."

"Bah, who's your sister-in-law? I don't even like that coward Dugu Ao. Don't flatter yourself," Yan Zhaoxue said indignantly.

Sitting to the side, Hong Luanjing fell into deep thought. Obviously, the other party's strength was far above hers. It was troublesome to offend such a person. Fortunately, the other party also wanted to keep a low profile, so he chose to go to the private room on the second floor. If she hadn't tested out the other party's strength with one move, it wouldn't have been a good thing for her to fight with him.

She turned to Yan Zhaoxue and said, "Zhaoxue, we're here to form a marriage alliance. Don't create unnecessary problems." After saying that, she closed her eyes and didn't say anything else.

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