Chapter 260: Invincible Money Power, the Immortal Alliance Gathers
Lou Yuwei, who was drinking tea nearby, suddenly trembled his hand, and the fragrant aroma of tea hit his face.
"Brother Daodao, no, Senior! Are you already in the late Nascent Soul stage?"
"Late Nascent Soul stage? No." Lu Wenwu answered truthfully, "I'm just taking pictures for fun. I'll be able to use them sooner or later anyway."
This is indeed the case.
At worst, I can just sell it when I return to Blue Star.
There are so many players on Blue Star, there will always be people who choose the immortal cultivation system.
It's always good to have one more kind of elixir to assist in advancement.
"But this..." Lou Yuwei's face was dazed. "Brother Daoist, I know you're not short of spirit stones. But, although most of the great cultivators and Transformation Gods present care about face, there are always some who don't. You'll easily be targeted like this."
In the short time they were talking, the price of this Dragon-Tiger Harmony Fetal Breathing Pill had risen to two thousand one hundred and thirty-four spirit stones.
"Thanks, you're a nice guy."
Lu Wenwu smiled slightly and pressed the bidding device in his hand.
"I know, but I don't give a damn."
As the price above the projection changed again, the auction hall, which had been a little agitated, fell into silence again.
"Mr. Tianzijia No. 413, bids 5,000 high-grade spirit stones!" the auctioneer shouted excitedly.
After so many years in the industry, he has seen those local tycoons who have no shortage of spirit stones, or those second-generation people who don't treat spirit stones as spirit stones.
These people tend to spend money lavishly, not caring or considering whether they might offend others.
However, that was only at some small-scale auctions.
Once the auction level rises to the point where Yuanying Zhenjun begins to participate, this situation generally will not occur again.
A Yuanying Zhenjun may not be a big deal.
But the story behind a Nascent Soul is often complicated, involving countless intertwined system networks.
Who knows who is standing behind?
Therefore, at high-end auctions, it is rare to see a "tycoon" spend a large amount of spirit stones and take all the items.
As for the grand auction held once every ten years.
This is the first time since the grand auction system was officially established.
Five thousand high-grade spirit stones were used to buy an auxiliary-type breakthrough elixir. Even if it was an auxiliary breakthrough to the God Transformation stage, it was a bit too much.
After all, it only enhances part of the ability during breakthrough, not the whole.
If it is the legendary Soul-Refusing Pill that can increase the probability of reaching the God Transformation stage by 10%, it is probably still worth this many spirit stones, or even more.
When the auctioneer dropped the hammer for the third time, the Dragon-Tiger Harmony Fetal Breathing Pill successfully fell into Lu Wenwu's hands.
In the following time, the meter in Lu Wenwu's hand never stopped.
As soon as a new item comes on the auction block, it will be sold at ten times the starting price.
As long as there is an opponent competing with me, I will immediately retaliate with double the amount, and if that doesn’t work, I will triple or quadruple it.
No matter whether it is a magic weapon, talisman, antique, material, or treasure from heaven and earth, no matter the grade of these things, as long as the reserve price is given, Lu Wenwu will bid for it immediately.
With his wealth of nearly 100 million yuan, this auction can only be described in two words for him.
Private show!
With more than 500 million high-grade spirit stones in hand, Lu Wenwu even doubted whether he could spend all the remaining money after the auction.
Judging from the current auction value, it may be difficult.
As of now, there is not even one worth over ten thousand yuan, which is really boring.
It must be said that these big guys in the world of immortal cultivation are indeed well-mannered, and most of them are really cowardly.
After Lu Wenwu bid for the first three items, some Yuanying Zhenjun and Huashen Zhenzun were unhappy with his behavior and began to send people to secretly investigate Lu Wenwu's background.
However, after Lu Wenwu won a total of 27 lots in succession, these giants in the world of immortal cultivation tacitly stopped their activities and continued to bid honestly to see if they could win once through normal means.
They are scared!
I really don’t know what kind of monsters are behind the person who has the courage to do this.
It is better not to offend anyone if you can.
It’s a pity that competing with Lu Wenwu in the number of spirit stones is destined to be a sad story.
The dragon clan has been accumulating spirit stones for who knows how long, but even a fraction of it is not comparable to those immortal cultivator families who have only accumulated it for three to five thousand years at most.
not to mention.
The thousands of spiritual veins in the Dragon Mansion have not been dug in more than 11,000 years!
The spiritual energy is so rich that just digging a pickaxe into the vein can produce dozens of pieces!
purchase!
Just buy it!
As long as Lu Wenwu sees it, he must capture it!
The big guys were still restraining themselves, but some of the monks below had already started cursing without any scruples, and the discussion about Lu Wenwu was getting more and more intense and noisy.
Damn it, it’s okay if you take pictures of some high-end stuff, but that really has nothing to do with us and is not something we can covet at our level.
You even want things for the Golden Core and Foundation Establishment stages?
With your financial resources, you must be at least a True God Transformation Master. What do you, a True God Transformation Master, need something that can improve your cultivation progress during the Foundation Establishment Stage?
Even if you really need it, with your status and position, do you still need to come to the auction to buy it?
Damn it, monster!
The other cultivators were unhappy, but the sellers from Tianji Tower and the mail-in auction were almost laughing out loud, and immediately delivered the items that Lu Wenwu had bought to him.
It doesn’t matter who you sell to, what matters is whether you can sell it and how much you sell.
With a wealthy man like Lu Wenwu taking action, not only did the auction process speed up significantly, but the prices of the items sold also increased significantly compared to the estimates, which was simply a smile on his face.
They hoped that Lu Wenwu would not stop and sweep more so that they could earn more.
The rich man who spent all his money on high-quality spirit stones is so good that you can’t find him even with a lantern!
In box number one, eight people from different sects, but belonging to the same Immortal Alliance, were seated there.
The pressure that was revealed inadvertently was enough to scare ordinary low-level cultivators to their knees on the spot, and even damage their spiritual sea.
They gathered here just to be the fishermen who set the bait.
The nest and the bait are the boundary stone.
The fish is the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord Lu Wenwu.
What was different from the initial discussion results was the number of people and their cultivation levels who would take part in the Tyrannosaurus assassination plan.
In order to avoid being left empty-handed this time, almost all the mid- and late-stage Jindan masters in the Xiandao Alliance who could come came.
Some of them were hidden around Tianji City and at the main traffic arteries where good and evil meet, to prevent Lu Wenwu from escaping by some special means.
The other part was lying in ambush at the auction site, ready to attack Lu Wenwu directly after the auction was over.
There are nine immortal giants in the late stage of Guanghua Shen, eight of whom are waiting in private room No. 1, and the other one, the Five Elements Formation Master from the Five Elements Formation Sect, is checking the formations set up in Tianji City and around the venue.
Make sure to lock and control the Tyrannosaurus Rex the moment it shows up, and clear it and all irrelevant people out of the scene to avoid accidental injuries.
As for the elderly owner of the Tianji Tower, he had been working overnight with his disciples since the plan was finalized half a year ago, setting up nested defense formations in the city and transferring all important items.
A chaotic battle between ten powerful late-stage spirit masters
If the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord is not killed in the first moment, once the battle begins, it will be difficult for Tianji City to be saved.
"Do you think that the boy who is trying to rent out the place now is the reincarnation of the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord?" an old man asked with interest.
"I don't think so."
The middle-aged man dressed as a scholar shook his head slightly.
"A powerful demonic being's need for flesh and blood is even greater than spirit stones. If it's really the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord, he probably doesn't have such abundant financial resources. The fact that the Tianji Tower didn't call off the auction means that the spirit stones and deposit he displayed before the auction were sufficient for him to participate."
"Enough? How could he possibly have that many spirit stones? I've saved up for half my life, but he didn't spend as much as he did just now." Another Divine Transformation interrupted, "Xiao Wu, how much did that kid pay as a deposit?"
The deputy head of Tianji Tower, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage and was called Xiao Wu, chuckled and said, "Not much, not much, a full one million high-grade spirit stones."
"Master Duo!?"
Several old guys in the room said in unison.
Some who couldn't stand it any longer even jumped up with their eyes wide open.
One million high-quality spirit stones!
Converted into low-grade spirit stones, it would be a full 10 billion!
What does 10 billion low-grade spirit stones mean?
Without calculating the value of the top-grade spirit stones, even if they immediately set off to return to their own sect and completely dug up all of their own sect's top-grade spirit veins, they might not be able to gather 10 billion low-grade spirit stones!
If you ask for a million high-quality spirit stones, it will be impossible to get them together.
Even the best quality spirit stones can't fill this hole.
In addition to the necessary reserves of spirit stones to maintain the spirit vein dragon, as long as the top-grade spirit stones are produced, they will basically be immediately sent to their respective caves, or to the caves of other gods for their practice.
Unless it is for preparation for ascension, there is no such thing as large reserves.
This huge number that shocked many True Gods was only the deposit that Lu Wenwu paid to prove his financial resources.
A True God Transformation Master had a troubled expression and said with difficulty, "I find it hard to accept. Where on earth did this brat come from? Where on earth did he get so many spirit stones?"
"One million high-grade spirit stones are enough to buy half of the items in the auction, provided you don't bid at a premium like he did." Another True Master of Transformation said.
The old man who had spoken first stroked his white beard and speculated, "Could it be that this kid accidentally stumbled into the ruins of some ancient immortal sect? Perhaps only during the heyday of cultivation in the ancient immortal era could such a large number of high-grade spirit stones be found."
"It's hard to say. The ancient immortal period is too far away from us. Moreover, apart from a few words in the classics and a few ancient immortal treasures, it is still unclear whether that era existed." The middle-aged Confucian scholar retorted.
"Then how do you explain this?" The white-bearded old man pursed his lips. "Well, that guy has already bought more than a dozen items, and the others are very resentful of him now."
"Amitabha."
A monk wearing a bright yellow robe, with 108 golden Linggu ebony merit beads hanging around his neck and a scarlet gold-threaded cassock, made a Buddhist gesture.
Although the old monk's beard and eyebrows were all white, he did not look old at all. Instead, his lips were red, his teeth were white, and his skin was as fresh as a baby's.
"This young donor has great courage, but also great murderous intent."
"Master, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but none of your disciples are here, and there's no need to be so pretentious. Could you please be more straightforward?"
A swordsman, who was leaning against the wall with a sword in his arms, looked sloppy and with his robes disheveled. He supported his head and said with a pair of dead fish eyes.
"I really can't understand you Buddhists. Will you die if you talk nicely?"
"Amitabha, the Sword Master is still as irritable as before. This is not good."
The old monk was not annoyed, but just laughed, twisting a string of Buddhist beads that was smaller than the one around his neck. His whole body emanated a warm glow, like the afternoon sun.
"As the ancients said, wealth should not be flaunted. This young donor has the audacity to reveal his true identity and his astonishing wealth. Isn't this a display of great courage?"
"Hmm, then what?" Sword Master curled his lips, "What is the great killing sin?"
"I don't know, I can't see clearly." The old monk shook his head slightly. "When I looked at it, I felt like a sea of blood and evil spirits were rushing towards me. If I am not mistaken, this young donor might be a member of the demonic sect."
"Isn't that all nonsense? Everyone knows this." Jian Zun continued to complain, "You've already seen it, can't you see more? Old man Tianji is scared, aren't you scared too?"
"Don't look at what is inappropriate. Don't see what is inappropriate. It's not that I'm afraid, nor that I can't see clearly. I just don't want to lose my life for nothing." The old monk shook his head slightly. "Just now, I wanted to take a closer look, but as the thought arose, a great sense of terror suddenly appeared, as if hell had descended upon the world."
As he spoke, the old monk spread out his hands and showed the string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
Several True Gods looked at it curiously, and saw that for some reason nearly half of the rope of merit that strung the Buddhist beads had disappeared, and it was now completely maintained by the old monk's Buddhist power.
Among the round Buddhist beads, thirteen had cracked, revealing wisps of black air mixed with blood.
The Sword Master's cynical expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by coldness and murderousness. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a faint sword sound was emitted.
"God transformation?"
The old monk nodded slightly: "This is definitely not an ordinary god. This person has a great karma that can break the sky, and there is a powerful external force protecting him, which prevents me from peeping. The consequences of forcibly peeping or touching him will be..."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence.
I just tried it out of impulse just now, and the Buddhist beads bracelet that condensed the power of merit was damaged.
If he really continued to look at it, I'm afraid even the one on his neck would not be able to save him.
Just like the fortune teller half a year ago.
The true meaning of destiny!
At the same time, several powerful gods thought of the scene half a year ago when they used their famous sword skills but were killed by Lu Wenwu's backlash.
How similar is that to the scene the old monk is seeing now?
The middle-aged scholar's face was heavy as he slowly spoke, "He is most likely the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord we are looking for!"
(End of this chapter)
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