Under Wang Tongâs cold glare, Huang Xiaolong once again called out a bid without any apprehension, âSixteen million low grade-eight spirit stones!â
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A cold gleam flashed in Wang Tongâs eyes as Huang Xiaolong had still dared to bid against him, even though he had used the Royal Buddha Emperor Sectâs banner.
The private roomâs temperature fell sharply due to the killing intent from his body.
Chen Xiao was also exuding a murderous aura as he ordered one of the Venerable Buddha Sectâs disciples standing behind him, âAfter this auction ends, send people to keep watch over that kidâs movements, and report to me immediately when he leaves the Esteemed Buddha City.â
âYes, Sect Chief.â
The auctioneer gestured to everyone to calm down, and questioned Huang Xiaolong, âThis friend, are you sure itâs sixteen million low grade-eight spirit stones? Are you certain that youâre not playing around? You must know the severe consequences if you bid falsely and are unable to pay the required amount?!â
Everyone turned to look at Huang Xiaolong, as many of them were filled with doubt.
There were no changes in Huang Xiaolongâs calm expression. Usually, an auctioneer would never ask such a question to a guest. It was obvious that this auctioneer was simply trying to express goodwill towards the Royal Buddha Emperor palace by asking such a question to Huang Xiaolong; after all, hadnât Huang Xiaolong just slapped Chen Xiao and the Royal Buddha Emperor Palace in their faces by making this lump-sum bid.
Huang Xiaolong simply waved his hand, and countless spirit stones immediately fell from the air onto the floor, rumbling loudly.
These rumbling noises continued for a few seconds, as if the whole auction hall was crumbling down.
Within seconds, a hill spirit stones appeared in front of everyone, exuding startling spiritual energy, which greatly astounded the other guests.
âHere are sixteen million low grade-eight spirit stones, check it. If no one offers a higher price, then those God Kingâs Buddha Pellets and Buddha Pastes are mine, right?â Huang Xiaolong questioned flatly.
The auctioneer finally reacted a moment later, but shock was still written clearly all over his face. He glanced towards private room number one, waiting for Chen Xiao or Wang Tong to speak. Thirty seconds passed... but there was still no movement from private room number one. Finally the auctioneer had no choice but to announce that Huang Xiaolong had won the bid for the God Kingâs Buddha Pellets and Buddha Paste.
In front of the hushed auction hall crowd, an auction hall staff collected the three high-level God King Realm mastersâ Buddha Pellet and ten pieces of high-level God King Realmâs Buddha Paste and handed them over to Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong was ecstatic as he looked at the God Kingâs Buddha Pellets and Buddha Pastes.
He could use these to suppress the evil spirit inside Li Luâs body.
âErm, Uncle, the God Kingâs Buddha Pellets, can you sell one to me?â Bei Xiaomei asked Huang Xiaolong in a small voice, but eyes were filled with anticipation.
Huang Xiaolong leaned back and looked at the little cow with an inquiring look. The little cow nodded.
âItâs not for sale.â Huang Xiaolong answered.
Bei Xiaomeiâs face crumbled in disappointment.
âI will give it to you as a gift instead.â Huang Xiaolong subsequently added. While Bei Xiaomei was still dazed, he took out one late-Seventh Order God King Realmâs Buddha Pellet and placed it on Bei Xiaomeiâs palm.
Bei Xiaomei held the Buddha Pellet in her palm and looked at Huang Xiaolong, without being able to react for a dozen seconds.
Suddenly, a sweet smile bloomed over her face, and her delicate finger lightly tapped Huang Xiaolongâs forehead as she said, âThank you, Uncle.â
âWait till I go back. I promise to send you a lot, a lot of spirit stones.â Bei Xiaomei said with certainty.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and didnât really put her words to heart. Spirit stones? He could absolutely become the richest person in the Divine World, if he decided to use all of his cultivation time to solely condense spirit stones for ten thousand years.
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The auction moved on to the next item.
Huang Xiaolong and Bei Xiaomei stopped talking. No sound came from Chen Xiao and Wang Tong from the private room number one.
Almost another hour had passed, when the auctioneer announced, âNext, are the two superior treasures, also the final two auction treasures.â
In an instant, everyone straightened up their backs.
Huang Xiaolongâs eyes lit up as he watched.
Inside private room number one, there was a flash of excitement in Wang Tongâs eyes, âFinally, itâs time for these two items.â He was specifically attending this auction for these two superior treasures.
Although the auction hall had not released any information related to the two superior treasures, he had managed to find out some information through the Royal Buddha Emperor Palaceâs connections.
Watching the looks of anticipation around him, the auctioneer smiled and said, âI believe everyone wants to know the names of these two superior treasures.â
An auction hall staff walked up to the stage and placed a spatial ring on the table on the auction stage.
The auctioneer opened the spatial ring and inside its space was a flying ship, resembling a primordial divine dragon!
Though it was inside the spatial ringâs space, everyone could sense the shocking dragon might and spiritual energy from the primordial divine dragon.
All eyes lit up at this sight. Could it be a top-grade chaos flying ship?!
Huang Xiaolong had the same thought.
âThis flying ship that everyone is looking at right now, is a heritage treasure of an ancient Dragon Clanâs settlement called the Cauldron Dragon Flying Ship. In the old days, this Cauldron Dragon Flying Ship was a low-grade grandmist spiritual artifact. Other than itâs fast speed, inside this flying ship is an ancient grand spiritual energy gathering formation, a pill refining hall, and inside the pill refining hall is a top-grade chaos cauldron. There is also cultivation room where the ancient Dragon Clanâs techniques are inscribed on itâs walls!â The auctioneer introduced the auction item.
Thatâs actually a low-grade grandmist flying ship!
The crowd was shocked, a furor exploded.
Even Huang Xiaolongâs breath quickened unknowingly.
Bei Xiaomei too had an amazed expression on her face.
The little cow became more spirited, while Xiang Xun, Xu Baisheng, and othersâ eyes shone with desire.
âHowever, this Cauldron Dragon Flying Ship was dealt with some damages to the core formation in the past from a peerless master, affecting itâs speed slightly. Even so, the Cauldron Dragon Flying Shipâs speed is faster than the general top-grade chaos flying ships. Other than the speed being slightly affected, its other functions are unaffected; everyone can be reassured about this.â Said the auctioneer.
Everyone in the hall blanked for a second.
Even though the flying shipâs speed was affected, it was still a low-grade grandmist flying ship. This was a fact, therefore, there was still desire for the flying ship in everyoneâs eyes.
Huang Xiaolong turned and asked the little cow, âXiaoniu, do you have a way to repair the Cauldron Dragon Flying Ship?â
âThere is.â The little cow nodded. Huang Xiaolong was still immersed in delight when the little cow added, âBut the materials needed to repair this flying ship can only be found at Heavenâs Avenue!â
Huang Xiaolongâs delight shattered, leaving behind only depression in his heart.
Heavenâs Avenue?! How long would it take, before he could have an opportunity to go to Heavenâs Avenue?
After introducing more wonderful functions of the Cauldron Dragon Flying Ship, the auctioneer went on, âThe bid begins now at twelve million low grade-eight spirit stones.â
Twelve million low grade-eight spirit stones!
All experts sucked in a breath of cold air, while Bei Xiaomei mumbled something under her breath.
âThirteen million low grade-eight spirit stones!â Wang Tongâs voice sounded slightly urgent from private room number one.
â13.1 million low grade-eight spirit stones!â Almost immediately after Wang Tongâs bid, another voice sounded. However, it wasnât Huang Xiaolong, but it was someone from private room number three; it was a woman with a very cold voice.