Mortal Cultivation: Beginning with a Monkey Falling From the Sky

Chapter 337 Large Auction (VIII)

The cultivator with the gold spiritual root had a dark complexion and a fire in his heart that was about to burst out.

Since he set foot in the cultivation world, no one had ever dared to speak to him so arrogantly. This was an insult to him.

He wanted to rush over immediately and beat Gu Jiuchen up.

But he couldn't do it. If he was outside, he would have rushed over long ago. Not here. This is the auction venue, and he can't be presumptuous.

"Hmph, you have guts!"

The cultivator with the gold spiritual root snorted coldly, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. Obviously, he had locked onto Gu Jiuchen. After the auction, he would definitely not let him go so easily.

But facing his threatening eyes, Gu Jiuchen was disdainful and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

This is an auction, the highest bidder wins. He has spiritual ore, that's his ability. You don't have spiritual ore, what does it have to do with me? If you have the ability, you can continue to raise the price.

Threatening here is nothing, he has never been afraid of threats.

As long as the behavior is upright, he will not give face to anyone, not to mention that it is something he also needs, so it is even more impossible to give it up.

"One million once!"

The old man's voice sounded, he looked around and said: "Is there any higher price? This is a gold-based masterpiece."

As soon as these words came out, the cultivator with gold-based spiritual roots was immediately furious.

He also knew that it was really difficult to get this kind of Luofu gold stone. If it hadn't appeared in this large-scale auction, it would probably not appear on the market.

Unfortunately, the people who wanted it really didn't have enough spiritual ore, and the price was really outrageous.

Gu Jiuchen's dimensionality reduction attack was simply unbearable.

"One million twice!"

"One million three times!"

"Deal!"

When the old man saw that no one was calling the price, he directly hammered down and sold the item at a sky-high price of one million.

Although he wanted to continue to stimulate everyone, the price of this item was so high that people couldn't continue to raise the price.

After bidding for this treasure, Gu Jiuchen became quiet again. There were actually very few treasures that he could take a fancy to.

Soon, after several more treasures were bid, Gu Jiuchen was a little tired. His vision was shocked. There were many treasures, but not many of them were useful to him.

Spiritual medicine, talismans, and magic weapons were not very attractive to him.

He didn't need them. If he wanted spiritual medicine, he had it in his spiritual field, unless it was a spiritual medicine that had already disappeared. As for talismans, he was a talisman master himself.

As for magic weapons, he rarely used them now. He used magical powers in most fights.

The most important thing was that he didn't see any magic weapons that suited him. In his mind, the best attack type burst must be a sword.

But unfortunately, there were several magic weapons, but no swords.

He has now established his foundation and can fly with a sword. He can step on a flying sword and fly high in the sky. That feeling is really comfortable.

"Shi, each bid must not be less than 10,000 spiritual ores!"

Just when Gu Jiuchen was tired, he heard the old man's voice of flying sword, which immediately made Gu Jiuchen excited.

"300,000 spiritual ores!"

He shouted without thinking, and the bid caused countless cultivators to take a deep breath.

"Who is this person? He is too rich, right?"

"Is his spiritual ore a stone? Can it be picked up infinitely? The bid is too fierce."

"This person is definitely a person with strong financial resources, but I don't know who he is. It seems that he knows such a person."

In fact, Gu Jiuchen's bidding method has subverted their usual mode, and it is going to kill others with fear.

He is going to use his momentum to suppress those cultivators who want to bid, so that they will have a fear at the beginning.

"Sure enough, it's still him!"

Seeing this scene, Miao Yingluo showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

She was familiar with Gu Jiuchen. When she was in Fengxian Island, she had already seen his wealth and power.

Now that he had come to the upper realm, he was still so crazy and domineering. He raised the price of 100,000 spiritual ores right at the beginning. He was really not ambiguous at all.

In this regard, she also had a little curiosity in her heart. How much wealth did this kid have? After all, this upper realm was not like Fengxian Island.

Millions of spiritual stones were very impressive, but this was the Canghun Realm. One spiritual ore could be exchanged for several spiritual stones, so his spiritual stones should not be able to exchange for many spiritual ores.

So she became more curious, but it was difficult to ask. In addition, there was still a finale that had not appeared. Many people were waiting for the finale, which was the highlight.

In another private room on the third floor, several cultivators looked at each other, and there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.

"Who is the guy in the private room? Why is he so fierce?"

One of the young men asked.

In his opinion, this guy is definitely a change. Although many big guys have not yet shown their financial strength, this guy has already made them see what financial strength is.

If this guy is also going for the Return to Void Pill, they will also be under great pressure.

The person who can squander money without the Return to Void Pill, either he is extremely wealthy, or he does not intend to bid for the Return to Void Pill.

But in his opinion, nine out of ten people who can enter the private room here will want to bid for the Return to Void Pill.

This also shows that he should be a person with extremely wealthy resources.

"I don't know. Not many people should know his details. If you want to know his details, only people at the auction will know. But the auction will not leak the information of the distinguished guests."

A woman next to him replied.

The remaining two people also had expressions of ignorance on their faces and shook their heads. The pressure suddenly fell on them invisibly.

Throughout the auction, there were already many people eyeing Gu Jiuchen's private room. Many people were already initiating connections to see if they could figure out Gu Jiuchen's identity.

For a moment, an undercurrent surged, and there were immediately more secret movements.

But the bidding for the top-quality flying sword is still going on, and the price is soaring.

After all, this top-quality flying sword, the Purple Light Sword, is a complete magic weapon. Compared with the exquisite treasure armor, its value is higher.

"Seven hundred thousand spiritual ores!"

The price has soared to 700,000, but the momentum in the field has not been suppressed and is still rising. It seems that there are really many monks who want this sword.

In desperation, Gu Jiuchen shouted again.

“One million spiritual ores!

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped and cursed secretly. This guy is really too ruthless. He starts with one million every time. He is really unambiguous at all.

There was so much money that you didn’t even blink an eye when you called out the price.

After shouting out one million, Gu Jiuchen thought that the purple sword belonged to him. In a corner at the bottom of the field, a man in black showed a cold look on his face.

"One million and two hundred thousand spiritual ores!

He also followed Gu Jiuchen's example, instead of adding 10,000 to 10,000, he directly added 200,000 spiritual ores, just to suppress Gu Jiuchen.

After hearing that it was 1.2 million spirit ores, his eyelids twitched a few times and he sighed in his heart.

Although he likes the purple light sword very much, it is too expensive, and he is not taken advantage of. Although he has no pressure on so many spiritual ores, there is no need to waste it on robbing a treasure.

After the other party quoted 1.2 million spiritual ores, the other bidders lost their temper. The price was ridiculously high, so they all gave up.

Finally, the purple sword fell into the body of the man in black.

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