âAlso, there are a lot of items up for auction. You donât have to fight for them. There might be even better ones...â Lin Mo said with a faint smile.
âOh, is that so?â Bai Luoâs voice was filled with excitement.
Following that, she said with a smile, âSince thatâs the case, I wonât raise the bid. Itâs better to keep them for auction.â
After she stopped raising the price, the auction house fell silent.
The high price of 12 million was something that no one else could afford.
Those who were capable of bidding had no choice but to give up this auction item because of the Mu clanâs reputation.
â12 million three times, sold. Congratulations to Young Master Mu Feng for successfully bidding for the Profound Spear Technique.â
Duanmu Jia dropped the auction hammer and retreated at the same time. The auction item in her hand had already been auctioned off.
Next, it was Lin Moâs turn.
Seeing this, under everyoneâs puzzled gazes, Lin Mo walked onto the stage and took the hammer.
âEveryone, Iâll be the one holding the next auction.â
âCongratulations to the host for successfully auctioning the low-grade tier 8 Profound Spear Technique.â
âTriggering the 5,000 times auction return.â
âObtaining the high-grade tier 8 Great Luo Spear Technique.â
âThe high-grade tier 8 spear technique isnât considered high to me, but itâs not low either.â Lin Mo nodded.
It just so happened that he found Bai Luo quite pleasing to the eye.
Both of them were targeted by the assassins of the Secret Ghost Sect, and it seemed like they were in the same boat.
âHehe, I believe that everyone is waiting for something good. Since thatâs the case, I will naturally be satisfied. This first item is a stalk of tier 8 spiritual medicine.â
âTsk~â
Just as Lin Mo said that it was a spiritual medicine, Mu Fengâs voice sounded from the Mu familyâs VIP room with disdain.
âManager Lin, even though a tier 8 spirit medicine is not bad, its price is only equivalent to a tier 7 spirit pill. Is this the treasure you were talking about?â Mu Feng mocked.
As he said this, a few chuckles sounded from within the auction hall, expressing disdain toward Lin Moâs auction item.
âHehe, donât be anxious. Letâs see what this is first...â Lin Mo smiled mysteriously.
A jade box appeared in his hand. The moment it appeared, a rich life aura spread out.
âIt smells so good. This spiritual medicine is considered top-grade among tier 8, right?â Someone sighed. He could smell the fragrance from afar.
âHmph, no matter what, itâs still just a spiritual medicine.â Mu Feng was still disdainful.
Compared to Mu Fengâs disdain, the VIP room of the Su clan was a little excited.
Su familyâs patriarch, Su Hanhai, stood up, his expression extremely excited.
âThis is the Nine-Colored Longevity Grass. Thereâs no mistake about it. Moreover, its quality is extremely good. It can suppress my injuries and extend my lifespan by a hundred years.â
Seeing this, Su Nanshan almost laughed out loud. He hurriedly shouted, âManager Lin, quickly open the jade box. Let us broaden our horizons.â
Su Nanshanâs words caused everyone in the auction house to be a little stunned.
Was it not just a tier 8 spiritual herb? Why was Su Nanshan so excited?
In Ancient Flame City, as long as it was considered a first-rate force, there were more or less rank 8 spirit herbs planted in the medicinal fields...
âNine-colored Longevity Grass. Its quality is extremely good. Itâs one of the main ingredients used to refine the tier 9 top-grade spirit pill, the Immortality Pill.â
âEven though this spirit herb is classified as tier 8, its value is comparable to tier 9. This is publicly acknowledged.â
âAlright, I wonât waste any more words. The starting bid is 10 million low-grade spiritual stones. Each increment must not be less than 500,000.â
Lin Mo had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of the crowd, this smile was a little cunning.
Even Bai Luo, who was in the VIP room, could not help but curse Lin Mo for being a profiteer.
Unless the effect of a tier 8 top-grade spirit pill was good, it would only be worth around 10 million.
However, the starting bid for this spirit herb was 10 million...
âForget it, I hope that this fellow didnât lie to me that thereâs a really is a good spear technique for auction...â Bai Luo curled her lips and began to watch the show.
The price of 10 million made the scene a little cold.
However, soon, an old Dragon Transformation Realm powerhouse stood up. He really wanted this Nine-colored Longevity Grass.
âIâll bid 11 million.â
He was an old man from a mercenary group in Ancient Flame City. He had been taking risks all his life and had extremely high strength.
Unfortunately, his talent was limited. He was about to die. In a few more decades, his soul might return to heaven.
Therefore, this Nine-colored Longevity Grass was more important to him than all of his assets.
âThis old man is willing to bid 11 million. Is there anyone who is willing to bid higher?â Lin Mo asked with a smile.
â11.5 million.â
â12 million.â
The silence in the audience ended. The clamor rose and fell, and shouts of bids were heard one after another.
The old man who had bid at the beginning was also very anxious and kept increasing the price.
In the end, after the price was raised to 15 million, he could only shake his head with a bitter smile and sit back down.
Hearing the increasing prices around him, Lin Mo smiled faintly, and his gaze turned towards the VIP seats at the front.
The price was almost raised, and now it was time for these people to make their bids.
â16 million.â
It was not the Mu clan, nor was it the Su clan. The first to bid was the Sima clan who had been silent from the start.
They did not dare to use the Nine-colored Longevity Grass, as they would have to hand it over to the higher-ups.
For the Nine-colored Longevity Grass, even if they had to pay a higher price, the higher-ups would forgive them.
After all, this was one of the main ingredients of the Immortality Pill.
â17 million.â
Su Nanshanâs voice sounded, participating in the auction.
âHaha, Brother Su, I didnât expect you guys to be interested in the Nine-colored Longevity Grass, so Iâll join in.â
â18 million.â
Mu clanâs Patriarch Mu Ming opened his mouth and joined in the bidding.
Sima Kong followed closely behind and raised the price to 20 million, doubling it.
The bidding of the three great clans caused the others to not dare to say anything.
Meanwhile, Lin Moâs face was full of smiles as he dropped his hammer, continuously inducing the three great clansâ patriarchs to bid.
âThis really surprises me. The Su familyâs patriarch has bid 26 million, but thereâs still an even higher price.â
Lin Mo smiled faintly. Was the atmosphere getting warmer? These guys were beginning to not take spiritual stones seriously.
If that was the case, there would definitely be a good price for the auction later on.
âHmph, this Su Nanshan is trying to argue with me, isnât he?â
In the Mu clanâs VIP room, Mu Ming fiercely threw the wine cup in his hand onto the ground.
The Sima family had already given up on bidding and planned to save money to buy other auction items.
However, the Su clan kept raising the price and did not give in in the slightest, as if the spiritual stones were free.
Just as Mu Ming was about to continue bidding and fight to the death with Su Nanshan, Mu Feng suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said, âFather, be careful of any tricks. Donât forget the relationship between the Su clan and Lin Mo.â
Mu Fengâs reminder caused Mu Ming to instantly wake up.
Although the Nine-colored Longevity Grass was good, it was still just a main ingredient.
Moreover, even if he managed to find all the medicinal ingredients, it was still a little impossible to refine a true Immortality Pill.
If he did not refine the Immortality Pill, then the value of this Nine-colored Longevity Grass was equivalent to 900 years of lifespan.
This was at most 20 million low-grade spiritual stones, and the price had already exceeded it...
âDamn it, I was almost tricked by that b*stard Su Nanshan.â After understanding everything, Mu Ming cursed angrily.
He was certain that as long as he increased the price, Su Nanshan would definitely give up and let him be the sucker...