Chapter 1215: The First Confrontation (First Update)
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An Lin found a corner and slowly showed up. The people around him strangely didn't notice this scene, as if he was just an ordinary cultivator with zero presence.
"Then the auction begins!" the host shouted in a delicate voice.
As soon as the voice fell, a cultivator with the earth-level name called out 600,000 spirit stones.
Then, even the cultivator with the human-level name began to bid, and the price was raised to 650,000 spirit stones.
The cultivators kept bidding, and An Lin and Huangfu Wen didn't say anything.
The price slowly increased, and it had unknowingly increased to one million spirit stones.
At this time, few people bid.
For a mysterious item that seemed to be immortal, one million spirit stones was already the limit of most cultivators' tolerance, and continuing to raise the price might not be worth the loss.
"One million and one hundred thousand!" An Lin finally spoke.
As soon as he spoke, he attracted countless eyes, and even a few exclamations.
There was no other reason, just because he was a cultivator of the Renzi Seat. Cultivators of this level hardly dared to bid more than one million spirit stones.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know. I never heard of him before."
"He looks ordinary. I didn't expect him to be so rich..."
In the auction hall, many cultivators were secretly discussing.
"One million and two hundred thousand!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the Tianzi Seat.
Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the high place. The one who was bidding was Huangfu Wen in a green Taoist robe!
An Lin also glanced at Huangfu Wen and cursed in his heart. It was this bastard who liked to raise the price again. He was so poisonous!
As a last resort, he had to continue bidding: "One million and three hundred thousand!"
The cultivators exclaimed again.
"Oh my god, this unknown cultivator dared to compete with the top cultivators? Is he crazy?"
"That person seems to be called Huangfu Wen, a very powerful cultivator who has risen recently in Tianhe Province. It is said that he has a promised battle with Yan Meng, the second princess of the Yanhe royal family, to break off the engagement!"
"This is a child of destiny... The cultivator at the table is too ignorant of the world. If he offends such a person, isn't he afraid of being wiped out by the other party's halo?"
Sure enough, Huangfu Wen's face completely sank.
The cultivators on the field didn't recognize the item, so how could that cultivator recognize it? Impossible! This is clearly to make things difficult for me, Huangfu Wen!
"One million and five hundred thousand spirit stones!" Huangfu Wen continued to bid.
Now, his bid price has exceeded the starting price of one million spirit stones. This scene even changed the face of the woman who presided over the auction.
To be honest, a mysterious immortal item is not worth bidding so high. Could it be... these two cultivators know something?
Some cultivators began to get restless.
"One million and six hundred thousand spirit stones." An Lin continued to shout.
Huangfu Wen glared at An Lin and growled like a wild beast: "Fellow Daoist, you are playing with fire..."
An Lin rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Price-raising maniac, I really like this piece of wood, no one can take it away. Be careful not to raise the price too high, or you will have no money to buy it."
Huangfu Wen was so angry that his body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "One million and eight hundred thousand spirit stones!"
An Lin raised his hand lightly: "Two million spirit stones!"
The cultivators in the auction house took a deep breath. Did this money come from the strong wind? Two people actually fought to this extent for such an immortal-level material?
Huangfu Wen was about to raise his hand to bid, but the light of the black bead suddenly flashed, and the voice of Ming Lao came: "Don't fight, don't forget why we came to the auction house, don't be too poor to bid for that item."
Huangfu Wen took a deep breath, looked at An Lin angrily, and finally slowly put down his hand.
"Once, twice, three times...deal!" The beautiful woman who presided over the auction officially confirmed that An Lin would become the owner of the strange item.
An Lin's face showed a look of victory.
The origin bone marrow of Ye Cuntian, a true dragon in the Hedao realm, is a god-level material. Not to mention two million spirit stones, even if it is 20 million spirit stones, it is worth fighting for!
Huangfu Wen's face was gloomy. He glanced at An Lin and said in his heart, I will let you be proud for a while. What is mine must be mine, and no one can take it away!
He was determined to get the origin bone marrow of the true dragon in the Hedao realm.
At this time, a beautiful female cultivator walked towards An Lin.
She had a faint smile on her face: "Hello, because the amount involved in your auction is large, can you show your assets? We at Tianbao Pavilion need to make further confirmation."
Many cultivators began to look at An Lin, with a gloating look on their faces.
Huangfu Wen also became excited and looked at An Lin with burning eyes.
If An Lin was a person who maliciously raised the price but had insufficient assets, then he would not even know how to die in Tianbao Pavilion!
An Lin was not surprised, nor did he mind. He opened the ring and said lightly: "See for yourself."
The beautiful female cultivator put her consciousness into An Lin's ring.
Then, she was blinded by An Lin's mountain of spiritual stones!
"Oh my God..." The female cultivator took several steps back, her face showing horror, and at the same time she became awed by An Lin's expression. She hurriedly bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, I have offended you before. I apologize to you first!"
The cultivators in the auction hall who were originally gloating were stunned at this moment.
This... the attitude changes so quickly? !
This is too real!
Huangfu Wen's heart was in turmoil, and he looked at An Lin in shock.
He knew why the female cultivator's attitude changed so much, it was all because of the wealth of this cultivator in the human-shaped seat!
He was so rich, but he was willing to sit in the human-shaped seat. Can this guy pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger better than me?
Regardless of the changes in the cultivator's expression on the field.
An Lin just waved his hand and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, just leave after watching."
"Yes." The female cultivator nodded obediently and left.
Although An Lin had given 100 million Chang'e, there were still 55 million spirit stones in the ring.
He had never seen any great power in the Return to Void Realm have such wealth, so it was no wonder that the female cultivator's attitude changed so much. She really couldn't afford to offend him!
The auction continued.
Huangfu Wen did not participate in the auction, as if he was waiting for something.
Soon, the last item, the immortal treasure Xuanxue Tianhan Root, began to be auctioned.
Starting price: 1.5 million spirit stones!
This is an extremely precious medicinal material, which is more valuable than many high-level immortal pills, but even so, there is still an endless stream of bidders. The Tianzihao cultivators are even more enthusiastic about it, and they raise the price decisively.
An Lin's eyes wandered over the cultivators, trying to find the enemy's flaws.
The Netherworld True Origin Mine was not auctioned, which proved that the other party was not selling things, but buying things, which means that there is a high probability that the enemy exists among the cultivators who bid for treasures!