"Dear guest, I am the manager of Treasure Pavilion."

People dressed in identical clothing were saying the same thing in two rooms: "Your bid has exceeded the maximum amount of spirit stones you entered when you came. In order to ensure that the auction can continue, we need you to provide proof of your assets."

Any proof that you possess four million low-grade spirit stones will suffice.

Four million low-grade spirit stones...

He didn't.

He even has difficulty coming up with 400,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Shang Yanting looked at Jia Xitong. What should they do now?

Seeing his current state, the manager of Treasure Pavilion frowned slightly. "I'm sorry, sir, but if you cannot produce any proof, you will be asked to leave the auction. Furthermore, for deliberately disrupting the auction, you will be permanently banned from participating in any auctions held by Treasure Pavilion."

This price is very high for ordinary cultivators.

After all, the treasures at the Treasure Pavilion auction are the easiest channel for ordinary cultivators to access. If they can never participate in the Treasure Pavilion auction, it means that a cultivator from Dingtian Academy has lost a resource.

"What proof do you need? We have money!"

Jia Xitong took out a talisman from her small bag, which contained six or seven hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Converted to low-grade spirit stones, that's six or seven million.

When Shang Yanting reached behind his back to receive the talisman from Jia Xitong, he was shocked by the number of high-grade spirit stones poured out of it.

Wow, so many!

On the other side, the middle-aged man who was the manager of the Treasure Pavilion and had searched for countless treasures over the years was also shocked.

This person actually possesses such a clever and convenient spatial artifact, and its capacity seems to be extremely large.

Spirit stones are common, but high-grade spatial artifacts are not.

In the original novel, Shang Yanting was instantly labeled as having a mysterious background and someone not to be trifled with.

"I'm sorry to bother you, sir."

The steward bowed extremely respectfully to Shang Yanting and then left. Everything was designed to showcase the power of the Mi Xu Talisman and the strength of the wealthy woman, Xiong.

However, a slight mishap occurred in the other private room.

Pu Yun didn't bring enough spirit stones.

Wanqijing had always doted on her, but not to the point of letting her carry millions of low-grade spirit stones with her at any time.

so……

Even if she took out all her spirit stones, it would only amount to a little over a million low-grade spirit stones.

"Guest, if you cannot raise four million spirit stones, then you will have to..." He was asked to leave.

Pu Yun's face turned deathly pale at what she was being told. She had never lost face in front of so many people before.

"Wait, who said there aren't any? We're here too!"

Pu Yun's suitors and admirers generously donated money.

These people who could surround Pu Yun were themselves wealthy and powerful. By piecing together their resources, combining spirit stones with the points on their disciple cards, they actually managed to gather 5.6 million spirit stones.

"Hmph, who said Fairy Puyun (Teacher) is broke?"

"You should investigate that poor kid over there."

...

A group of people talked at once, as if they had already vented their anger.

"Very well, distinguished guests, we have already arranged for someone to inquire with the guests on the other side."

The steward bowed to them and then quickly left.

The auction continued. With the previous settlement, Pu Yun instantly gained confidence and directly raised the price by another 500,000 spirit stones, "Four million five hundred thousand."

Jia, the rich woman, and Xiong Xitong cheered from the sidelines: "Little Shang, teach her a lesson!"

When it was Shang Yanting's turn to raise his paddle, he immediately added one million, "Five million five hundred thousand."

Adding one million directly ignited the excitement in the entire venue.

"These two companies are really locked in a fierce battle!"

"She adds 500,000, he adds 1 million. Keep going, keep going, add another 1 million or 2 million!"

...

Add another one or two million?

Pu Yun's face was ashen. They only had 5.6 million low-grade spirit stones in total. Did those idiots below think that spirit stones fell from the sky?

"Is the other side going to raise the price?"

The auctioneer below has already started the countdown.

"Five million six hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Pu Yun gestured towards the outside.

When she announced the price, she felt as if she could hear mocking snickers from below.

It makes one feel ashamed.

"Xiao Shang, they're out of money!"

Jia Xitong stood up and rubbed his hands together, confident of victory, just waiting for Shang Yanting to make his bid.

But Shang Yanting didn't bid. The auctioneer below asked repeatedly, and was about to count down from one to three. Jia Xitong was getting anxious watching this, "Little Shang, hurry up!"

Hey, Mr. Shang, are you just standing there, brewing up your urge to shit?

Hurry up, little merchant! Don't let us down at this crucial moment, or the product will belong to someone else!

Amid her loud shouts and earnest calls, Shang Yanting finally extended his noble hand, "Five million six hundred and fifty thousand pearls."

This time, even less was added.

But it gave the other side a signal.

"They're out of money too!"

One of Pu Yun's suitors stood up and said excitedly.

"Wait, don't get excited, it might be a trap." Someone else rationally analyzed the situation.

However, the majority of people are simple-minded and emotionally volatile.

"He's a poor kid; he probably had to pawn his underwear to come up with so much money."

"With so many of us, are we afraid of him?"

"Yes, this pill that replenishes my spiritual power is worth several thousand spirit stones."

“This unused magical artifact of mine is still worth ten or twenty thousand spirit stones.”

"I still have some..."

The group of people took out some of their belongings and scraped together another 60,000 to 70,000 yuan, but that still wasn't enough.

Seeing their expressions, Pu Yun steeled her resolve and directly unleashed her own natal magic weapon.

"Nine million seven hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

She wanted to see how much more Yan Qing could come up with!

hiss!

Upon hearing about the sudden increase of four million, Jia Xitong slumped weakly into her seat. She took a deep breath and pressed her thumb against her philtrum.

"Xiao Shang, why did you provoke Pu Yun? You've dragged me into this mess."

Even if it's a few million more, I can afford it.

But all this money was saved up by her in the hundreds of thousands!

Oh my god, I feel so sorry for you.

She shakily rummaged through her small bag for a magic talisman, then shakily took out the talisman containing the spirit stones, and then, with hands trembling like an old woman picking up bottle caps, she counted the money for him.

What a spendthrift!

His son is even more wasteful than his host!

However, the most terrifying thing is not that he was wasteful, but that he suddenly stopped bidding even though he had money.

"Small businessman?"

"Xiao Shang, you should act when the time is right. We don't need that little bit of money. You'd better keep things under control."

She was still very clear about whether she wanted spiritual marrow or spiritual stones.

It's still worth spending nearly ten million to buy a treasure mountain that can produce an unlimited amount of spiritual essence.

Jia Xitong was worried about his "I'm in control" and "Don't worry about me" attitude. She was afraid that his cleverness would backfire and he would end up getting himself into trouble!

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