"Ten million spirit stones?!"
There was an uproar in the lobby, and everyone looked towards the No. 1 private room.
"The person sitting there is a disciple of the Wuji Xianzong, right?"
"A storage ring belonging to the East Continent Earth God, asking price of 10 million, isn't that a huge rip-off?"
"Shh! Are you going to die?"
"I'm transmitting the message."
"What's wrong with transmitting sound? People with higher cultivation can intercept it. If someone with a narrow mind hears it... then you'll be dead!"
The man fell silent for a moment.
On the stage, when Tianlong Jushi heard the bid, he was also slightly surprised. Then he smiled and cupped his hands together and said:
"Thank you for the support of the Wuji Xianzong's true disciple. Ten million spirit stones, is there a higher price?"
As he said this, a cold snort was heard from the No. 1 private room.
"I'm offering ten million because the Dongzhou Earth God's ring is worth ten million, not out of show of support. Mr. Tianlong, please don't be so self-indulgent."
Upon hearing this, Tianlong Jushi's smile remained unchanged, and he repeated what he had said before, "Ten million spirit stones, but the price must be higher."
Of course not.
Ten million low-grade spirit stones, when converted into high-grade spirit stones, would be equivalent to 100,000, which is enough to establish a small sect. Among all the cultivators present, no one except the Wuji Xianzong has such financial resources.
Even if there is, who would dare to lose face on the other party's territory?
Mr. Tianlong shouted three times, but no one responded.
He smiled without surprise, picked up the ring on the table and flicked it with his fingers.
The storage ring suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the No. 1 private room.
Lu Mufeng raised his sleeve and waved it, and a hole immediately appeared in the formation covering the outside of the private room, allowing the storage ring to fly in.
Jiang Yi's face was as gloomy as water. He stretched out his hand and grabbed with five fingers, and the storage ring was immediately sucked into his palm.
Lu Mufeng came over and scanned with his spiritual sense, "This ring has no owner. Could it be that Master Tianlong really has control over the Earth God of Dongzhou and can even make her voluntarily give up the storage ring and recognize its owner?"
Jiang Yi said nothing, and invested a trace of spiritual consciousness into the storage ring, refining it quickly.
At the same time, Lin Beilan and others from Room No. 3 also rushed over.
Only Luo Qingyun needed to stay in Room No. 3 and wait for news.
The entire venue was silent.
Everyone was waiting for the Wuji Xianzong to verify the ring's authenticity and release the news.
After a while, a brilliant light flashed on the surface of the storage ring, and the recognition of the owner was completed.
Jiang Yi couldn't wait to open the storage ring.
There were only some low-grade spirit stones in the ring, and the rest of the bottles and jars looked like ordinary elixirs for cultivation.
If you ignore the occasion, this ring looks more like a piece of junk snatched from a down-and-out cultivator.
"There's nothing inside to prove this is Xiang Sheng's storage ring."
Jiang Yi's expression relaxed slightly, and he was about to withdraw his consciousness to settle the score with Master Tianlong.
But at this moment, a faint yellow light in the spirit stone caught his attention.
“This luster…”
Jiang Yi's heart tightened, and his spiritual sense swept away the pile of low-grade spirit stones.
When Jiang Yi saw what was hidden under the spirit stone, his expression suddenly changed.
Lin Beilan saw the change in Jiang Yi's expression and was startled. "Brother Jiang, what did you see?"
Jiang Yi pursed his lips, the ring in his hand flashed, and a jade pendant with a warm texture and a slightly yellowish hue appeared in his palm.
"This is the Qingxin Jade Pendant!" Wei Lesheng looked surprised.
"Brother Jiang's unique jade pendant of pure heart?"
Lin Beilan's expression tensed, "Could it be that Junior Sister Xiang really..."
"uncertain."
Zhong Yongchang, who was usually taciturn, spoke in a deep voice: "Brother, even if there is a Qingxin jade pendant in this ring, it doesn't necessarily belong to Xiang Sheng.
Big Brother, when you were still a true disciple of Fengyue Sect, I remember giving you two as a reward."
Listening to everyone's speeches, Jiang Yi just shook his head and brushed his sleeves across his storage ring.
Crash——
Dozens of jade pendants fell out of the storage ring and landed on the ground, making crisp sounds.
When Lin Beilan saw so many Qingxin jade pendants, his face turned pale.
She remembered that her junior sister Xiang was trapped by the demon fetus, and Jiang Yi gave her many Qingxin jade pendants to suppress the evil nature.
"I gave her thirty-seven in all."
Jiang Yi looked at the thirty-seven Qingxin jade pendants on the ground, his expression calm without any ripples.
But even Lu Mufeng, who was not very close to Jiang Yi, could see the raging rage hidden beneath such calmness.
He raised his head, his eyes passed through the formation, and looked at Tianlong Jushi. His cold voice spread throughout the venue.
"Where is the tomb of the Tianlong Emperor?"
The meaning of this statement is self-evident.
There was an uproar at the venue.
"Did the Earth God of Dongzhou really get captured?"
"And he was transformed into a puppet and trapped in the Tomb of the Dragon Emperor?"
"How dare Tianlong Jushi do this? Aren't you afraid that the Dongzhou cultivators will rise up and attack him?"
"The monks in Dongzhou are going crazy!"
“…”
Xiang Sheng's brows have been furrowed since he heard Jiang Yi's question.
Her spiritual sense swept across the many magic weapons in the blood ring.
She did not lose the Qingxin jade pendant, the Taoist sword...these things that could prove her identity.
What did Jiang Yi see in that storage ring? Why did he immediately believe Tianlong Jushi's lies?
This Tianlong layman obviously wants to lead everyone into the tomb of the Tianlong Emperor, where there must be a trap waiting for Jiang Yi and the others.
They must be reminded.
Xiang Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced around the room inconspicuously.
After Wen Zizheng left, he must have gone to meet the Tianyi clan.
But he took too long and didn't show up for the entire show.
The target of the Tianyi tribe is Yuan Jing, who might be watching this place secretly at this moment. She cannot send any message to Jiang Yi and the others at will.
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