"A white wide-sleeved fairy dress that can protect against water and fire. The size can be adjusted according to the owner's body shape. The starting price is 100,000 low-grade spirit stones." The Wushuang girl who presided over the auction shouted.

The auction officially began at this time.

This type of defensive dress isn't uncommon. It can be found at regular auctions, but the styles vary. This particular dress is simple and flowing. It features lotus embroidery at the waist and hem, a pattern Sang Jin happens to like.

"Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Sang Jin spent five hundred thousand at once and was too lazy to add more slowly.

"One million low-grade spirit stones!"

"Two million low-grade spirit stones!"

“…”

Everyone in the audience gasped. This dress was only worth about a million spirit stones at most. This little girl was adding too much.

"Two million low-grade spirit stones, once."

"Two million low-grade spirit stones, twice."

"Two million low-grade spirit stones, three bids. Deal. This white, wide-sleeved, flowing fairy dress was won by friend number 38."

Some people whispered, when did such a heroic girl appear in Mu Nancheng?

"This red fire grass was bought by friend number 38."

"The Yan Bing armor was won by friend number 38."

"The Water-Repellent Beads were won by friend number 38."

“…”

Except for treasures like elixirs, Sang Jin had basically bought everything. Of course, Yuan Shaoyu won the top-grade Yangjin Pill with 6 million low-grade spirit stones.

That was because the fat girl next to him kept trying to stop him from picking on Sang Jin and the others. Otherwise, with his temper, he wouldn't be able to take the photo of Yang Jin Dan.

"The next treasure we're looking at is a flying spiritual weapon. A spiritual boat. The starting price is two million low-grade spiritual stones."

"Ten million low-grade spirit stones!" Sang Jin shouted again.

Su Ming, who was standing beside her, was no longer surprised. Since Sang Jin could take the photo, she must be able to afford it.

It was the first time he realized that six-year-old Sang Jin had become so wealthy that he couldn't even reach her. Fortunately, he had hooked up with her long ago. This was the hidden boss.

"This number 38 is up for grabs, who dares to snatch it?"

"It's impossible to snatch it up anyway. The treasures further down the list are getting ridiculously expensive. You and I can't even afford to bid. Let's just give up and go."

“…”

But some wealthy individuals remained. The treasure they were waiting for hadn't yet appeared. It was rumored that the final treasure was an eighth-grade detoxification pill refined by the Alchemy Pavilion Master. It was said to be a remedy for all poisons, far superior to ordinary third-grade detoxification pills.

"Elder Hua, I don't have enough spirit stones on me. Can I use these two Golden Pills as collateral?" Sang Jin took out the pill bottle calmly.

The Fifth Elder took the pill bottle and poured out a pill. He was astonished. This… this was actually a top-grade pill. It had just sold for six million spirit stones at the auction. It was said to guarantee direct advancement to the Golden Core Stage after reaching Foundation Establishment Great Perfection.

"As long as it's a treasure of equal value, it can be exchanged." Elder Hua accepted the pill. This pill could earn him an extra two million spirit stones.

"That's good."

"Goodbye, distinguished guest."

The rule of Huabaolou was that each order was paid for, so after Sang Jin received the spirit boat and paid the bill, she was done with Huabaolou.

If distinguished guests like Sang Jin wanted to leave early, Huabaolou had its own secret exit. Therefore, Sang Jin and her group of three did not leave through the main entrance of Huabaolou.

After coming out, Sang Jin and Su Tian took off their fox masks and wandered aimlessly down the street. Sang Jin clutched her chest. She'd accidentally overspent at the auction. Now, she only had 20,000 spirit stones left in her space.

"Little Sang Jin, are you okay?" Su Ming saw Sang Jin's action and thought she was feeling unwell.

"I'm fine, just a little hungry. Let's find a place to eat?" Sang Jin said.

"Okay, okay. I'm hungry too, brother." Su Tian openly acted coquettishly with Su Ming.

My goodness, it’s only been a short time and she has already learned to act like a spoiled child?

"Okay, let's go eat now." Su Ming said lovingly.

Sang Jin hadn't yet established her foundation, so it didn't matter whether she ate spiritual vegetables or not. However, Su Ming couldn't. He could only consume spiritual vegetables and spiritual energy. Eating ordinary food would produce impurities in his body, affecting his cultivation results.

So Su Ming could only watch Sang Jin and Su Tian eat, and then he slurped his saliva beside them.

"Brother Su Ming, if you want to eat, just sit down and eat with me. I have some marrow cleansing pills that can eliminate impurities from the body, so don't be afraid." Basic pills like these are packed in piles of cloth in Sang Jin's secret realm.

I just gave the last of the small medicine bottles I bought to Elder Hua.

"Is this medicine really effective?" Su Ming looked at the pills wrapped in a black cloth. He was a little skeptical. If this medicine was really that effective, why did she just wrap it up so casually?

"Believe it or not. If you don't want it, just give it back to me. I'm short of money."

"Yes, yes, yes. There's no reason to take back the pills that have been given away." Su Ming took the Marrow Cleansing Pill and put it into his arms.

He wasn't as wealthy as Sang Jin, who could afford a space ring. He was poor, so he could only carry his things with him. When he became wealthy in the future, he would at least give him a space-class magical instrument.

As Sang Jin and his friends finished their meal and walked out of the restaurant, they were stopped by a beggar.

"Miss Sang." The young beggar called Sang Jin politely.

"Miss Sang, I'm Wang Erkui. You saved our children and gave us food, which is how we made it here. You said you'd let us follow you as long as we reached Munan Prefecture safely." The beggar grinned, revealing his eight-petaled teeth.

Sang Jin searched her memory quickly. She seemed to have delivered food to someone and saved a group of children. She remembered there were about fifty or sixty people.

"Are you the only ones here?" Sang Jin asked doubtfully.

"No, the others are outside the city and cannot come in. The soldiers guarding the city dislike that there are too many of us beggars, so they only let two people in every day. We have been looking for you here for more than a month. Miss Sang..." Wang Erkui looked as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

"Miss Sang, you are our god. But many of us are sick. If we can't find you, we will... we will..." a boy of twelve or thirteen said hurriedly. But he was interrupted by Wang Erkui.

"Mu Wang, talk less." Wang Erkui stopped the young man named Mu Wang in time.

"Let him talk." Sang Jin also wanted to know what happened to that group of people.

"Brother Kui, I'm about to tell you something. We finally made it to Munan City. We finally found Miss Sang. More than a dozen of us have caught a cold. Without medical attention, I'm afraid they'll die if we're not treated any later." Mu Wang started to cry as he spoke. He really had no other options. Miss Sang was their only hope.