At night, Ling Tian arrived at the entrance of the auction on the 68th floor of the Tower of Babel as scheduled, but he didn't expect to run into Ouyang Hui and Zhao Ya Shi, the disgusting guys, again.

As soon as the two saw Ling Tian, ​​they were filled with rage, especially Zhao Ya Shi, whose eyes were glaring and she looked like she was about to swallow him up.

Ling Tian was actually quite upset. It was just a piece of clothing, so why was there such hatred? The world of immortal cultivation was truly devoid of normalcy.

Just as he took out the invitation, Ouyang Hui immediately grabbed Zhao Yashi. After Ling Tian was led in, Zhao Yashi asked in confusion, "Senior Brother, why did you hold me back just now? I wanted to provoke him and make him make the first move."

"Don't be impulsive. He has the most prestigious invitation, which is distributed to the four major forces. It's extremely difficult for others to obtain it. Our Blood Alliance can only obtain the second-level one, so we must find out the details of the other party. If the other party has a strong background, our chance will be cut off."

Zhao Ya Shi knew the seriousness of the problem and certainly didn't dare to lose her temper.

Ling Tian didn't know that an invitation letter had saved him from many troubles. At this moment, he followed the waiter into the special VIP passage and arrived at a room on the top floor in a moment. Mu Qingrong was there, wearing a light purple robe and skirt, which made her look elegant and luxurious.

"Brother Ling, come and try this Tianyan Sect's spiritual tea. It's only served to VIPs during the annual auction. It's not often seen here."

"Oh, then I'd really like to see it for myself, haha!"

Ling Tian was not polite and sat next to Mu Qingrong, picking up a cup of misty spiritual tea and sipping it.

"The aroma is as delicate as orchid, and the taste is full and pure, round and poetic. The spiritual energy is pure and mellow, and it also has the wonderful effect of calming the mind. It is really good."

"Huh, I didn't expect Brother Ling to be a master of tea ceremony."

"I was just talking nonsense, haha!"

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and a man with a handsome face and bright eyes walked in. However, when he saw Ling Tian beside Mu Qingrong, there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

"Qingrong, who is this?"

"Distinguished guest."

It was obvious that Mu Qingrong didn't like this person, but he was thick-skinned and looked like a smiling tiger, and he started talking to Ling Tian in a familiar way.

Ling Tian simply greeted him politely and ignored him. At this point, Mu Qingrong came over to explain, "His name is Liu Shuquan. He's our Yuhua Sect's senior brother. He's in the late Nascent Soul stage and has been ranked eighth on the Four Realms Genius Rankings for over a decade. He's incredibly powerful, and the sect has been trying to match us up as Daoist couples, but I've been using excuses to stall. Besides, I'm a bit narrow-minded. Don't make too much noise during the auction. If there's an item you're both interested in, try to avoid it, or he might target you."

While the two were talking, the room service woman came in again, holding a basin of very appetizing spiritual fruits of many varieties, which made Ling Tian very excited. To him, these were all great fortunes. He didn't have enough space in his body for them. The dragon's eye and red pill fruit he had planted before had grown to the height of a person. He believed that they would bloom and bear fruit soon, and he would earn a lot of spiritual stones by then.

Ling Tian could see how much he cared about these spiritual fruits. Liu Shuquan, standing beside him, curled his lips slightly and said with a smile, "These spiritual fruits are really good. You can't buy them outside. They are only available in large sects. Do you want me to get another plate for Brother Ling?"

"It's very good, but the price shouldn't be cheap, right?"

"Yeah, this basin alone is worth thousands of spirit stones, haha!"

"Oh, it's really expensive."

Ling Tian chuckled and picked one of each. Of course, he collected all the cores after eating. Of course, Liu Shuquan laughed at this scene again.

As he was speaking, the auction had already begun. A white-haired old man stood in the middle with a smile on his face and raised his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Ling Tian was a little surprised. He couldn't sense the other party's realm, which meant that the old man's realm was at least that of a strong man among the gods.

An auction actually needs a great cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage to preside over it? This is unheard of.

"The one presiding is Elder Muye of the Tianhao Sect, a powerful cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm."

Mu Qingrong sent a message to Ling Tian at the right time, and it could be seen that she was still full of admiration and yearning.

"Okay, enough talk, the auction is officially starting. I'm sure everyone will be satisfied, hehe!"

Muye smiled and waved his hand, and the first item appeared in the central display case. The scene suddenly became lively. A piece of Geng gold as big as a pigeon egg was rare and precious.

"Unlike previous years, there's no starting price for any of the items being auctioned today, and there's no minimum bid increase. Let's get started, haha!"

"Five million!"

As soon as Makino finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to shout out the price. However, the man didn't enjoy the attention of the crowd, and the price had reached 35 million in just a moment.

Ling Tian felt the feeling of treating money as dirt, and couldn't help but sigh. Just as he sighed for a while, the price had climbed to 130 million low-grade spirit stones, and the person who made the bid was Liu Shuquan next to him. Looking at his nonchalant look, he must be very wealthy. Even if he had no money, with his status and cultivation level, he was probably worth tens of billions of spirit stones.

In the end, this piece of Geng gold was sold for 150 million spirit stones, but the winner was not Liu Shuquan, but a cultivator in another VIP room. Apparently, the other party's bid made Liu Shuquan a little hesitant, so he gave up bidding.

"That's Ji Xingyun from the Ten Thousand Poisons Valley. He's ranked third on the genius list and is already very close to the Spiritual Transformation Stage. His poison techniques are so superb that even Spiritual Transformation Stage cultivators are wary of him."

After hearing Mu Qingrong's explanation, Ling Tian didn't take it seriously. Poison? He wasn't really afraid of that. No matter how poisonous it was, it couldn't compare to the Holy Water of the Demon Corpse Lake, one of the three most poisonous things in the world. He had experienced it many times, and with the Seven-Colored Divine Flame, his body's resistance to poison had long since made him unafraid of ordinary poisons.

The next few items were all extremely precious and rare, especially the Thunder Hammer. If Ling Tian was not bad at hammering, he would have wanted to participate in the auction.

"The next item up for auction is a broken sword. We found it in an extraterritorial dimension that was about to collapse. Our research has concluded that this sword must be a Xuantian treasure, but it broke apart for some reason. Even at this age, it's still quite powerful. If someone with a destiny gathers the fragments and reforges them, they'll obtain a peerless divine sword."

Muye evaded the main point when describing the future benefits of obtaining this broken sword, but who among those present was a fool? A broken sword, even if it was a Xuantian treasure, could not exert even one percent of its original strength, and was far inferior to the Thunder Hammer that was auctioned just now.

Ling Tian was different. He stared at the broken sword in the center with deep eyes, and his heart was filled with turmoil. Isn't this his Soul-Devouring Immortal-Destroying Sword?

He suppressed his inner excitement tightly and absolutely could not show even a trace of it.

"I'm going to get you back no matter what."