What?!

Top-grade spirit stone?

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

The Feiran Spiritual Realm is the poorest of the five spiritual realms. High-quality spirit stone mines are extremely rare and are controlled by the realm master and the three major sects, not to mention the top-grade spirit stones.

Although the best-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred high-grade spirit stones, the best-grade spirit stone is truly in short supply!

Song Yayue on the stage was also very excited, her eyes were shining frighteningly. She was too lazy to even repeat her quote and could not wait to strike the hammer.

"Okay, deal! The Ghost Face Spiritual Weapon was won by the guest in Private Room 3 and will be delivered to your room shortly."

As Song Yayue finished speaking, someone quickly stepped forward, picked up the ghost-faced spiritual weapon on the stage, and prepared to take it to the private room where Jiang Deng was...

The people below were whispering.

"Who is the person in private room number three? He actually has the ability to produce top-grade spirit stones!"

"have no idea……"

"Who knows? But it's certain that he's a wealthy man! He must have even more top-grade spirit stones!"

…

In private room number two.

"How dare you snatch something I've set my eyes on!"

Upon hearing that the ghost mask he wanted was bought by someone else, Ying Fuhao was so angry that he overturned the table in front of him. He stood up angrily, and his voice was full of anger.

"Master Ying, it doesn't matter even if someone takes a picture of the ghost mask."

The guard behind him said at the right moment: "You are at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and we are both at the late Jindan Realm. If you want to steal something, shouldn't it be easy?"

"That's right, since we can't buy it, let's just rob it!" Ying Fuhao's eyes flashed, "Zhou Hui, go find out who is in private room number three?"

"this……"

The guard named Zhou Hui hesitated. "Master Ying, you know that the Jinshi Auction House is not under the jurisdiction of our Jile Sect. If it weren't for their reputation for integrity, their business wouldn't be as successful as it is today. Even if I mentioned the Jile Palace, I'm afraid they wouldn't reveal the identity of our guest to us."

"Humph!" Ying Fuhao sneered, "I don't believe there's a mouth that can't be opened with a spirit stone!"

As he spoke, Ying Fuhao took out a hundred high-grade spirit stones from the three thousand high-grade spirit stones and handed them to Zhou Hui, "Go quickly."

Zhou Hui: "..."

If he remembered correctly, these spirit stones seemed to have originally belonged to him, right?

However, since he still had to stay in the Jile Sect, Zhou Hui didn't dare to mess with Ying Fuhao, the chief hall master. He quickly responded and ran downstairs, ready to find someone to inquire for information.

If you really can't find it, you can't blame him, right?

In private room number three.

Jiang Deng had no idea that someone was targeting her because she took the photo of the ghost mask.

Even if she really knew, she probably wouldn't care that much. After all, she really needed the ghost mask. Even if it would be dangerous to take a picture of it, she had to take it!

What's more, she spent so many spirit stones to buy it, why should she be embarrassed?

Shouldn't the one who should be embarrassed be someone from the Paradise Cult who clearly doesn't have enough spirit stones but still tries to act like he has more than enough, even resorting to using his power to pressure others?

Jiang Deng waited for a while, and someone from the auction house pushed open the door of the private room and brought a tray with a ghost mask to her table.

"Dear guest, this is the spiritual weapon you bought. You can choose to pay now, or you can choose to settle the total price after the auction."

"I'll pay now."

Jiang Deng checked carefully and made sure that there was no problem with the ghost mask. Then he counted out a sufficient number of spirit stones and placed them on the tray.

In this way, the transaction was completed and the ghost mask became her spiritual weapon.

After the people from the auction house left, Jiang Deng couldn't wait to let the ghost mask recognize its owner.

Then, she lifted the black veil covering her face and put the ghost mask, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, on her face.

Just by injecting a trace of chaotic power, the ghost mask was like a layer of skin, completely stuck to Jiang Deng's face.

Looking at Jiang Zhiling opposite him, Jiang Deng's mind moved, and a series of changes took place on his face, as if his facial features were being disrupted and reorganized.

In the end, although the changes in facial features are not big, Jiang Deng looks like a completely different person!

"Sister!"

Jiang Zhiling's eyes widened upon seeing this. "How did you become so similar to me? This is too much like me!"

"Yeah?"

Jiang Deng reached out and touched his face. The touch was almost the same as his real face, and he could not feel the presence of a mask.

Then, Jiang Deng lowered her head and looked into the teacup filled with tea. Her face was reflected clearly in it, and she really looked like Jiang Zhiling.

However... her eyes were not as bright as Jiang Zhiling's. Instead, they looked a little depressed. In simple terms, there was no light in her eyes.

Jiang Deng widened his eyes, trying to make them shine a little brighter.

Well, after a series of efforts, she finally became exactly like Jiang Zhiling. It can be said to be quite magical!

Moreover, this ghost mask does not consume much chaotic power when changing its appearance. Even if you carry it into battle, there will be no burden or problem at all.

good.

Jiang Dengwei pondered for a moment, then changed Mu Li's face into Ye Guchen's appearance, so as to avoid wasting time later and simply start the process in advance.

"Sister, your item is here!" Jiang Zhiling's excited voice rang out.

At Jiang Zhiling's reminder, Jiang Deng looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window and saw that an item was being auctioned in the hall. It was the elixir she wanted to package and sell.

Countless spiritual medicines were piled together, and the one on top was the heavenly grade spiritual medicine - Pure Purple Bamboo!

Rich spiritual energy spread out in all directions. Those who felt this pure spiritual energy couldn't help but swallow their saliva and exclaimed in amazement.

"Oh my god! So many elixirs! I've never seen so many elixirs in my life!"

"Don't tell me you're selling so many elixirs together. Who can afford it?"

"There are too many... I estimate it's enough for an alchemy sect to use for a month, not to mention that there are also heavenly-grade spiritual medicines in it."

Under the gaze of the crowd, Song Yayue smiled faintly and explained, "This is a lot provided by a mysterious guest. It includes a section of the Heaven-grade spiritual medicine Immaculate Purple Bamboo, more than ten kinds of Earth-grade spiritual medicines such as the Qi Se Spirit Vine, the Heart-Sealing Orchid, and the Silver Frost Flower, as well as hundreds of Mysterious-grade spiritual medicines."

"After being identified by our old shopkeeper, these spiritual herbs are all top-grade. Among them, the Immaculate Purple Bamboo is a rare spiritual herb in the world. It has the effect of purifying spiritual roots and improving their quality."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Song, stop keeping us in suspense and tell us how much this Immaculate Purple Bamboo costs in spirit stones!"

"Yes, yes! We want this pure purple bamboo!"

"The Immaculate Purple Bamboo is so useful, we have to buy it even if it's a little expensive!"

…

Song Yayue smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, according to your request, these spiritual medicines need to be sold in packages, and the starting price is 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones."