Chapter 530: This Is a Show of Force. Let’s See Who Is Giving It to Whom?

There was a lot of discussion off the field. Many people were attracted by the price and began to calculate secretly.

The price of a Juling Pill is 3,000 low-grade spirit stones. Now there are ten pills in a bottle, not to mention that it is of medium quality.

The price of 3,000 low-grade spirit stones is too attractive. If you can find a bargain, you will make a lot of money.

"I offer 3,500 low-grade spirit stones!" A voice broke the silence.

"4,000!" Another voice followed.

Suddenly, a bidding wave broke out off the field, and many immortal cultivators raised their cards to bid.

The price kept rising, as if there was no intention to stop.

And the previous mouth-taking immortal cultivator also participated in it. He had never heard the price call, showing a look of determination to win.

"50,000!"

The price soared like a rocket in a short period of time. Until this price was called out, the bidding shouts stopped.

Chen Ze looked up and frowned slightly. It was the mouth-replacement cultivator who called out the price.

The mouth-replacement cultivator looked very proud, as if he would bid as long as someone called out the price.

"50,000 low-grade spirit stones, is there a higher price?" Shen Qing's voice echoed in the auction hall.

50,000 low-grade spirit stones is a bit of a premium for a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill, but this bottle is of medium quality, so it is normal to have a premium.

"It seems that no one is bidding anymore." Shen Qing looked around and then knocked down the gavel, "Then, this bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill belongs to this Taoist friend."

Shen Qing did not neglect the first item because the winner was the cultivator, and still maintained a welcoming attitude.

The mouth-replacement cultivator looked proud, he stood up, and bowed to the people around him to express his gratitude.

At this time, another clone of the shop brought the tray with the Soul Gathering Pill to the mouth-substitute cultivator.

"Thank you for your patronage." The clone said, looking at the mouth-substitute cultivator with a professional smile.

The mouth-substitute cultivator took the tray and nodded with satisfaction.

He opened the bottle cap and carefully observed the Soul Gathering Pill inside. It was indeed of medium quality. After confirming that it was correct, he put away the Soul Gathering Pill and returned the tray to the clone.

The clone took the tray and knew that the mouth-substitute cultivator wanted to make trouble, but still smiled and said: "50,000 low-grade spirit stones, thank you."

"No."

"......" The whole auction hall was in an uproar. Is this man so tough? No matter how you look at it, he is just a Jindan realm cultivator. How dare he.

At this time, Shen Qing's auction on the stage also paused, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"No meaning, just no." The mouth-substitute cultivator looked like, what can you do to me.

There is someone backing him up. Even if he is clearly going to cause trouble, what can you do?

Shen Qing and his clones in the audience exchanged glances, "Please wait a moment, my Wanwu Grocery Store is open for business. We value integrity. Let us handle this."

As soon as Shen Qing finished speaking, the cultivators participating in the auction all had expressions of watching a show, looking forward to seeing how Wanwu Grocery Store would handle this situation.

In the hidden compartment high up, a gloomy look was staring at Shen Qing.

With just this one glance, Shen Qing felt something. When he looked up, he had locked onto that compartment.

The first force in Youyue City really took action.

At this time, under the auction stage, the clone looked at the mouth-supporting cultivator in front of him with a sharp look, "Daoyou, can you please have a word with me?"

The mouth-supporting cultivator was naturally not stupid. In this public place, with someone backing him up, he was really not afraid.

"No, if you have anything to say, just say it here."

"Haha, is that so?" The clone sneered, knowing that he was here to cause trouble, so what else could he say.

This is a show of strength, let's see who is giving whom.

Then, a strong momentum gushed out of the clone, but it was only revealed for a moment.

Those who can feel it can naturally feel it, and those who can't feel it are too low in cultivation and don't know what a strong person is.

At this time, the mouth-replacing immortal cultivator felt like he had fallen into an abyss, cold sweat ran down his back, and his body began to move uncontrollably.

He didn't know what was going on, and wanted to shout in his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

The clone directly carried the mouth-replacing immortal cultivator out of the auction hall, but it looked like the mouth-replacing immortal cultivator followed him out.

The mouth-replacing immortal cultivator's body moved uncontrollably, he tried to resist, but the invisible force was so strong that he couldn't break free.

In the hidden compartment, the owner of the gloomy eyes was watching the position of the clone and the cultivator, and he was already horrified.

The aura that the man just exuded felt a little scary, and he didn't even dare to move.

"Master, why did that guy leave by himself? Didn't he agree to make a fuss?" The subordinate asked in confusion.

This is because his cultivation is weak. He doesn't know how strong the clone's aura is. In his eyes, the clone's aura is a bit strong, but can it be as strong as his own master?

"Shut up." The master's cold voice interrupted the subordinate's words, "Don't you feel the pressure? That person's cultivation is definitely above mine. It's best for us not to cause trouble for the time being, and wait and see."

The scene was quiet for a while, and everyone was watching the scene of the cultivator being taken away by the clone, and the discussion gradually rose.

Shen Qing smiled slightly on the stage, "Everyone, a small thing, I hope you don't mind. Now, our auction continues."

"The next lot is ..."

... ...

In a backstage in the background of the auction hall, Shen Wanan has been observing the situation.

At this time, his avatar walked in with his mouth with his mouth, and looked at Shen Wanan.

Shen Wanshou nodded and motioned to the next thing to deal with the next thing.

The avatar understands the meaning of Shen Wanan, let go of his mouth to repairs the immortal, and then said coldly: "Knowing that someone behind you supports your back, but you need to pay a price in the grocery store of all things."

Although his mouth can not move, his eyes are full of fear and anger.

The fear is the person in front of him. The anger is why he promised him why he did not protect him.

At this time, the avatar also lifted the control of the mouth for the immortal.

"You ... what are you doing?" The voice of the whisper was trembling, obviously calm.

"Now, give you a chance." The avatar continued, "Either pay the spirit stone you owed immediately, or we will deal with the matter in accordance with the provisions of all the grocery stores of all things."

His mouth becomes pale for the repair of the immortal. He knows that the second choice will not have good results, "I ... I will pay Lingshi."

"Wise move." The avatar said lightly, then took out a storage bag, "put the spirit stone in."

The mouth reluctantly took out the spirit stone for the cultivator, and put it in the storage bag one by one.

After paying Lingshi, his mouth asked with a frustration for the cultivator: "Can I leave now?"

The avatar shook his head with a smile, "No."

"You ..." I was surprised and doubted for the cultivator. "I have paid Lingshi, what else do you want?"