Chapter 972 The Highest Bidder Wins



The auction was still going on. When Dongxing Auction took out the black coffin, the scene suddenly became lively again.

None of the cultivators knew what the coffin was used for.

While discussing the possible uses of the coffin, they were surprised at what the Dongxing Auction dared to offer.

But what no one expected was that the last coffin was bought by a Buddhist monk.

However, when the cultivators looked at the Buddhist cultivator, they felt as if there was a layer of mist on his body, making it seem as if they could see clearly but also as if they could see nothing.

Expert!

This is what everyone is thinking at the moment.

Shen Qingyi looked at his master.

"Master, what is the cultivation level of that senior?"

Huo Shen put down his wine glass, his eyes showing a hint of darkness.

"Master, I don't know. There are so many masters in this world, and there are also many cultivators who have opportunities."

He has never had the blind confidence that he is the best in the world.

At the following auction, everyone in the group bought some items.

When the auction finally reached the Rebirth Pearl that Shen Qingyi liked, the auction was almost over.

"Everyone, the next lot is the Rebirth Pearl! I stumbled upon this item at the Dongxing Auction. As for its efficacy, it's already stated on the introduction sheet, so I won't waste time on it! Starting price: 300,000 mid-grade spirit stones."

After Du Yuan finished speaking, there were still gasps of air around him.

"This... what is this Rebirth Pearl? Have you heard of it?"

The cultivators shook their heads.

"Don't tell me this is just a gimmick from the Dongxing Auction! I've heard they once sold an ordinary stone for a ridiculously high price!"

"Fuck! Don't really treat us as fools, right?!"

"Anyway, I've never heard of this Rebirth Pearl, and the description is too mysterious, isn't it? Does it also require the right time, right place, and right people? If I really gather a few of them, I can enter the Soul Realm without this thing, right?"

"Yeah! Those space cracks look more reliable than this thing."

"Besides, the True Soul Realm has been gone for who knows how many years! Whether it still exists or was completely shattered in the war, even if it does exist, after all these years, who knows what it has become! Ordinary people shouldn't even bother entering the True Soul Realm, right? Those soul cultivators who want to enter don't even know what it's like. Wouldn't entering just mean death?!"

"What you said seems to make sense. Now that you mention it, I think this Rebirth Pearl is just a scam no matter how you look at it! Who would be willing to buy it for 300,000 mid-grade spirit stones?!"

Du Yuan's eyes darkened beneath the mask.

This bead of rebirth was something that was not sold at the Dongxing Auction.

The auction of this thing has its own rules.

It seems unintentional, but in fact... every time the bloody reincarnation comes, this thing will be put up for auction.

The above introduction was not created by him, but was passed down from generation to generation.

Their ancestors have studied this thing for generations.

But... they didn't find anything special.

The only two times it was auctioned off, it finally fell into their hands.

To some extent, Du Yuan even felt that this Rebirth Pearl was more like a curse.

He didn't have much hope in his heart that he could sell this thing.

Leaving it in the warehouse to collect dust has long become a habit.

Shen Qingyi naturally heard the discussion of the monks on the first floor.

His eyes fell on the rebirth bead again.

Just when she thought no monk would buy it and was about to bid, a voice rang out.

"Three hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

The sound came from next door, which was the room where Wen Yinghan and his friends lived.

Du Yuan on the stage was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on the box on the third floor.

The people in there...

Noticing something strange about Shen Qingyi, Lu Jingqing, who had been paying attention, sent a message to the next door.

Then he sent a message to Shen Qingyi.

"It's Fellow Daoist Chu who's bidding."

Chu Jing?

Shen Qingyi's gaze fell on the rebirth beads on the high platform, and his thoughts turned a lot at this moment.

After hesitating whether to take the photo or not, I decisively chose to take it.

However, whenever he thought of something, he would convey the message to his master.

"Three hundred and one thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

Just when Du Yuan was surprised and ready to applaud, another voice rang out.

The sound processed in the box makes it impossible to tell whether the person is male or female, young or old.

But Du Yuan's heart couldn't help but jump suddenly.

I originally thought it would not be sold, but now not only are there people bidding, but there are also people competing for the price.

He naturally knew who the monks sitting in the two boxes were.

Chu Jing couldn't help but clench his hands slightly under his sleeves.

He didn't know why the bead was auctioned.

He clearly couldn't think of the use of that thing, but just now, a voice in his subconscious told him.

Buy it! Buy it!

After a brief hesitation, he thought this was his chance, which might be useful in the future.

Although I feel bad about spending 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones to buy this thing.

But unexpectedly, a sound came from the Gobi box.

He knew all the monks inside.

For some reason, he thought of Shen Qingyi.

But this realization made his heart suddenly tighten.

He couldn't help but send a message to Yue Xicheng, asking who was bidding and if he could give him some face.

However, what was unexpected was that the person bidding at the auction was not Shen Qingyi, but Huo Shen!

Chu Jing seemed to have a lot of resentment accumulated in his heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

If it was Shen Qingyi, who was of the same generation, perhaps it would be easier to deal with.

But that person is Huo Shen...

Why did Huo Shen buy this thing? Did he see something?

Chu Jing's face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Wen Yinghan, who was sitting not far from him, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Chu Jing’s expression changed several times, but in the end he couldn’t help but send a message to Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi felt the vibration of the sound transmission card on his waist, and probed into it with his spiritual sense. When he saw Chu Jing's request, he couldn't help but frowned.

This Chu Jing...what?

Not to mention that this thing was what she wanted, and letting the master bid for it was just a cover.

If Huo Shen really likes this thing, it would be an opportunity.

This request was meant to ask her to tell her master not to take up this opportunity and give it to the person next door.

Shen Qingyi refused.

Chu Jing felt the vibration of the sound transmission card and probed with his spiritual sense.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Chu, my master seems to like that thing very much. For the sake of our friendship, let's go to the one with the highest bid."

Chu Jing held the voice transmission token tightly.

The highest bidder wins?

Can his wealth compete with Huo Shen's?

And even if he has many opportunities, with his current identity and strength, if he uses them, he will bring about fatal disaster!

Nowadays, just having a space is enough to show off.

Obviously, they have been working together for so long.

He also gave them the space to use, but why...

Wen Yinghan's gaze fell on Chu Jing.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with this person's mood.

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