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44: The power called "Wealth"!

The two immediately extended their Divine Sense, probing the seemingly ordinary stone.

Subsequently, both of their eyes revealed shock.

"That's right! The spiritual power emanating from this thing is indeed identical to that of the enemy from a hundred years ago!" Mu Qingxue exclaimed in shock.

"Revered Master, it seems we've found a clue. Whatever this thing is, it absolutely cannot fall into the hands of others!"

The clue to Revered Master's greatest Heart Demon and enemy for a hundred years was right before them. The two disciple exchanged glances, instantly reaching a consensus.

No matter the cost, they had to acquire it!

"Revered Master," Mu Qingxue took a deep breath, a flame of revenge ignited within her, "this item, I am determined to obtain!"

"Six million!"

Before the auctioneer could continue to build the atmosphere, Mu Qingxue directly raised the price by one million!

The entire hall erupted in an uproar!

However, before everyone could recover from this astonishing price, another voice, filled with venom, roared out from Tang Sang's private box.

"Eight million!"

Tang Sang's eyes were bloodshot, staring intently in the direction of the heaven character qian private box.

He didn't care what the item was; he only knew that Su Lin wanted it!

Those two Fairies wanted to bid for it for Su Lin! That was enough!

He just wanted to snatch it! He just wanted to make Su Lin desire it but be unable to obtain it!

Mu Qingxue was about to continue bidding, but a soft, boneless jade hand gently pressed on her arm.

Luo Ximei smiled at her.

"Ten million."

Tang Sang trembled with rage, his sanity completely consumed by fury, "Twenty-five million! This Young Master has plenty of Spirit Stones!"

At this moment, the Old Grandfather in Tang Sang's ring let out a helpless sigh.

"Kid! This thing is just a fragmented relic, it's not worth this price at all! Don't waste my money like this!"

"Shut up!"

Tang Sang roared frantically in his mind, "This is a battle of dignity! Money can be earned again, but today, I must personally reclaim my face!

If you say another word, when my Divine Skill reaches Major Achievement, the first thing I'll refine is your broken ring!"

The Old Grandfather was so angered by his rebellious words that he almost experienced Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, he could only sigh mournfully and completely fell silent.

In the hall, Luo Ximei slightly trembled upon hearing the price of twenty-five million, then quickly regained her composure.

Then, she idly extended a slender jade finger and gently tapped the table in front of her.

"Thirty million."

"Ah ah ah!"

Tang Sang completely lost his mind, he threw all the Spirit Stones in his Storage Pouch onto the bid, screaming hoarsely:

"Forty-five million! I bid forty-five million! This is all my worldly possessions!

If you have the guts, follow! Let's see how you can keep up your act!"

After shouting this price, he slumped into his chair, gasping for breath, his eyes filled with a morbid satisfaction, waiting to see the other party's embarrassment at being unable to follow the bid.

The atmosphere in the hall solidified to the extreme.

Everyone thought this bidding war would end with Tang Sang's bitter victory, when an unexpected event occurred.

Wealthy Noble, the general manager of Ten Thousand Treasures Tower, suddenly received a Divine Sense message from the top floor.

His expression instantly changed from solemn to terrified.

He rushed onto the auction stage, pushed aside the chief auctioneer, and bowed deeply to all the Cultivators present!

Tang Sang was even more stunned, then he used his last bit of strength to laugh wildly: "Hahaha! What? No money?

Don't dare to follow? Too late! I bid forty-five million! This item is mine!"

Wealthy Noble didn't even spare him a glance, he just slowly began to speak.

"My apologies, everyone! Ten Thousand Treasures Tower has a temporary change!

My Revered Master has ordered that this void spirit crystal, by my Ten Thousand Treasures Tower, will be bid on behalf of... on behalf of Mr. Su!"

As soon as these words were uttered, the entire hall was astonished!

Tang Sang immediately froze in place, unable to recover for a long time.

"To show respect to Mr. Su, and for the sake of fair bidding! No matter who bids, my Ten Thousand Treasures Tower is willing to offer three times their price to purchase this item!"

"If this action causes any disruption, Ten Thousand Treasures Tower is willing to offer ten percent of the total revenue from this auction to everyone present, as an apology!"

A deathly silence!

In the entire auction hall, no one dared to speak.

Three times the price?!

The wild laughter on Tang Sang's face instantly froze, he stood there dumbfounded, his mind a blank.

He bid forty-five million... and the other party would bid one hundred thirty-five million?!

How could he even play anymore? There was no way to play!

His trump card, in the face of the other party's unreasonable absolute strength, became a huge joke!

Wealthy Noble ignored everyone's shock and turned his gaze towards Tang Sang's private box.

"Young Master Tang, your bid is forty-five million High-Grade Spirit Stones. According to the rules, Ten Thousand Treasures Tower's counter-bid is one hundred thirty-five million. May I ask... will you continue to bid?"

The entire hall was silent.

Everyone held their breath, looking at Tang Sang.

This question was not an inquiry, but a judgment!

"Pfft..."

Someone couldn't hold back and let out a snicker.

This laugh, like igniting the fuse of a powder keg, instantly ignited the entire hall!

"Hahaha... Still bidding? They're asking you a question!"

Continue to bid? With what?

His entire being, including the Old Grandfather's coffin money in the ring, couldn't even make up a fraction of that number!

But if he didn't bid, it would be tantamount to admitting, in front of all the Cultivators on the entire continent, that his hysterical shouting just now was nothing more than a ridiculous fart!

"Pfft!"

Another mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, Tang Sang's vision went dark, his body swaying precariously.

Inside the hall, there was a tumultuous discussion and wild joy!

"My heavens! Ten Thousand Treasures Tower actually paid out of their own pocket, three times the price to pay for the distinguished guest in the 'heaven character qian private box'!"

"This is no longer a matter of financial resources; what kind of reverence is this! What kind of heaven-defying existence is that Mr. Su?"

"Who cares! Manager Wang said that ten percent of the total revenue from this auction will be distributed to us!

This is a windfall from heaven! Thank you, Mr. Su! Thank you, Ten Thousand Treasures Tower!"

For a time, the entire hall was filled with gratitude and reverence towards the heaven character qian private box.

And the gazes cast towards Tang Sang were only undisguised contempt and mockery.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wealthy Noble personally held the void spirit crystal and respectfully delivered it into the heaven character qian private box.

Throughout the entire process, he didn't even dare to look at Su Lin.

And Mu Qingxue and Luo Ximei seemed to keenly sense a hint of crisis.

The wealth controlled by Gu Qiuyue was probably much higher than they had imagined.

"Senior Sister Gu is truly extravagant..."

"Indeed, over a hundred million High-Grade Spirit Stones, the entire year's revenue of my Myriad Demon Palace is barely that much."

Mu Qingxue, who had presided over Qingyao Sect for a hundred years, believed her Sect had deep foundations, but it would be difficult for her to produce such a huge sum at once.

Luo Ximei, as a Demon Path Supreme Being, commanded countless riches, but Demonic Path Cultivators always favored the law of the jungle, with resource plundering outweighing accumulation, and liquid assets were far from comparable to this.

Yet, this Gu Qiuyue could, without changing her expression, casually throw out this astronomical sum in the name of "bidding for Revered Master."

This was no longer simply "extravagance."

This was another level of absolute strength, a power they had never before experienced!

The power named [Wealth]!

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