"Next up, an auction of a Mystic-grade first-class artifact, the Blue Yuyu. This is a pure water attribute essence, ideal for cultivators who cultivate water attribute techniques, with a starting price of fifty thousand top-grade spiritual stones." Liu Qingyang held up a palm-sized irregularly shaped blue crystal.
In the air, a massive virtual projection allowed all bidders to see clearly no matter where they were.
On her snow-white jade palm, a water-blue crystal hovered, its entire body sky blue, like a flowing stream, giving an illusion of dreamlike fantasy, with a faint mist rising from its surface.
"Two hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones."
"Finally, the mont has co!"
Lin Mo's eyes widened, unable to suppress his excitent. He had gone through all the trouble to attend the advanced auction precisely for this Blue Yuyu!
Pure water attribute essence!
I must get it!
The Mystic-grade first-class Blue Yuyu, in a resource-depleted Earth, already had an exaggerated starting price of fifty thousand top-grade spiritual stones due to the dicine Sect's influence.
"Three hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones."
"Four hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones." Another bid followed, as others also seed keenly interested in the Blue Yuyu.
"Are these people crazy?" Yingzi frowned, biting her small silver teeth.
"One million top-grade spiritual stones," Lin Mo calmly offered. The entire auction hall fell silent; the bid was twenty tis the starting price, a rarity at auctions.
"Mr. Lin, one million top-grade spiritual stones is too costly!" Su Wen blinked, looking at Lin Mo with surprise, shocked by his wealth, and curious why he must obtain the Blue Yuyu.
"Mr. Lin, anything over two hundred thousand for the Blue Yuyu is already overpriced," Daoist Qiong Long murmured a reminder with a frown.
Lin Mo gently shook his head, his eyes filled with resolute determination, "The Blue Yuyu is crucial for . Even if it costs all my spiritual stones, I must have it."
Daoist Qiong Long and Su Wen didn't truly understand, but neither dared to question further, shocked by Lin Mo's astonishing amount of top-grade spiritual stones. Liu
Qingyang paused in astonishnt; a bid of one million wasn't high, but twenty tis the item's value was exceedingly rare.
"One and a half million," ca a sudden calm voice. Lin Mo looked up, tracing the voice to the sixth layer, where he saw a long-blood-red-haired youth with a sinister face. It was Ye Tong, the man who had tried to attack Lin Mo at the inn.
Ye Tong was surely bidding to drive up the price.
"Young Master Ye, why would you?"
By Ye Tong's side was a scholarly looking man with a deathly pale face, Goyu, one of Ye Mou's trusted aides.
Goyu looked at Ye Tong puzzled; they weren't at the advanced auction for the Blue Yuyu. Plus, one and a half million was almost beyond its actual value. Night
Tong smirked with mischief, sneering, "The Blue Yuyu is useless to , and I'm not so foolish as to spend one and a half million buying it. But this is crucial for Lin Mo."
Over the years, Night Tong gathered enough information on Lin Mo. No secret lasts forever, and he knew Lin Mo attended the advanced auction for pure attribute essence.
"Two million top-grade spiritual stones," Lin Mo declared, clenching his fist. The auction hall again fell silent; bidding two million for a Mystic-grade first-class Blue Yuyu?
"Oh, this guy must not know its value. Does he think the Blue Yuyu is sothing great?
"The Blue Yuyu is indeed beneficial for water cultivation, offering enhanced results, but two million top-grade spiritual stones is far beyond its worth!"
"I think those two are mad."
"Not necessarily. Can't you see the guy on the sixth floor is deliberately raising the bid?"
"Two and a half million top-grade spiritual stones," Ye Tong offered slowly. Lin Mo's eyes flared with intense killing intent; Ye Tong was intentionally against him, raising the bid.
"Damn, he's doing it on purpose," Yingzi's face flushed with anger, clenching her white fists, her bright eyes brimming with fury. Gou
Yu frowned, "Young Master Ye, we can't bid more. If Lin Mo can't afford it, we'll have to buy the Blue Yuyu."
"Three million top-grade spiritual stones!"
Lin Mo suddenly proclaid, determined to obtain the Blue Yuyu at all costs, be it through purchase or force, and having developed a murderous intent towards Ye Tong.
"Sir, I'm sorry, but the spiritual stones in your Space Ring fall short of three million top-grade spiritual stones."
Liu Qingyang frowned slightly, shaking his head.
"I have another ring with so items. I believe the dicine Sect might be interested in purchasing," Lin Mo replied calmly.
Liu Qingyang responded, "Our dicine Sect does indeed buy as well as auction treasures, but we must assess their value. Please bear with us for a mont!"
As soon as he finished, two n dressed in dicine Sect attire appeared before Lin Mo. Lin Mo handed them the Space Ring containing treasures seized from the Han Country, whispering sothing with Divine Thought. The
two paused briefly before taking the ring to the auction stage for a discussion with Liu Qingyang.
This discussion was conducted under a soundproof array, leaving others unaware of its contents.
"Alright, the items this gentleman provided, along with the top-grade spiritual stones, total three million top-grade spiritual stones," Liu Qingyang announced. Lin
Mo sighed in relief. The final agreent involved him crafting an elixir worth fifty thousand top-grade spiritual stones for the dicine Sect, a proposal he feared they'd reject, but Liu Qingyang accepted swiftly. Liu
Qingyang ntally mused, "Is this the person Seventh Grandpa warned to be cautious about?"
"Three million top-grade spiritual stones; this guy seems wealthier than I imagined," Ye Tong snorted coldly, yet without disappointnt at failing to obtain the Blue Yuyu, wearing a satisfied smile instead. This
bid likely depleted Lin Mo of all his treasures and top-grade spiritual stones.
"Demon Sect, Ye Tong, raising auction prices unfairly, please leave the auction tower imdiately."
Just then, an aged voice resonated.
"What? I'm from the Demon Gate Royal Family! Why should I leave?" Ye Tong flew into the air, his body engulfed in an eerie red fla, his aura surging wildly.
"Respecting so old ties with the Demon Gate, your life is spared today." That
elderly voice resounded again as a gigantic hand, ford of condensed Spiritual Energy, erged in the auction tower, approximately tens of ters wide, catching Ye Tong like an ant, and tossed him out.
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