23: So shocking~

“410,000!”

Yin Rushuang followed closely, unwilling to show weakness.

“420,000!”

Su Meier pondered for a few breaths before slowly speaking.

Up until now.

As the bidding for the spirit-suppressing ganoderma reached 400,000, the other people who were previously competing gradually fell silent.

They were all ordinary Disciples.

Although they also really wanted to obtain the spirit-suppressing ganoderma, 400,000 Spirit Stones was, after all, a bit too extravagant for them.

So.

When Lu Shaojie made his bid, they could only reluctantly give up, watching the competition between Lu Shaojie and Su Meier.

“450,000!”

“460,000!”

“470,000!”

“480,000!”

“490,000!”

“500,000!!!”

The three fought fiercely, seemingly unwilling to back down, the price biting very close.

Until…

“600,000!!!”

When Chen Qingfeng’s voice sounded again, the originally silent scene once again erupted into a surging tide of commotion.

Lu Shaojie: ???

Su Meier: ???

Yin Rushuang: ???

Tong Shuyao: ???

Everyone in the auction house, including the Elder in charge in the center, was stunned.

“No!”

“Brother!”

“Are you still going?”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Does he still have Spirit Stones?”

Crazy!

In the vast auction house, as soon as Chen Qingfeng’s bid of 600,000 was announced, everyone completely went crazy.

They had seen outrageous things, but never anything this outrageous.

A Disciple at the third level of Qi Refinement, after spending 800,000 Spirit Stones, actually still had a balance…

Does he really own a mine?

“You damn dog, what do you mean? Are you deliberately causing trouble?”

Lu Shaojie was completely frantic.

This damn dog, again and again, stepping on his head, first snatching his liuli flower, and now even trying to snatch his spirit-suppressing ganoderma.

Is he deliberately trying to go against him?

“What’s wrong? You’re allowed to bid, but I’m not allowed to call out? If you don’t have money, just go home and stay there, what are you doing here making a fool of yourselves? This is an auction house, not your playground!”

Chen Qingfeng leisurely said, lounging back in his stone seat with his legs crossed.

Don’t ask.

If you ask, it’s because he has too much money.

Nowhere to spend it!

“You really want to compete with this young Master in Spirit Stones?”

Arrogant!

Too damn arrogant!

He, the number one scion of Eight Treasures Peak, one of the Prodigies on the Tianyi Sect’s Heaven's Pride Ranking.

When had he ever suffered such indignation?

Isn’t it just about comparing wealth?

You’ve already spent 800,000 Spirit Stones, I’ll see how much you have left.

“Stop your damn blabbering, if you have the guts, just bid, and you’ll see if I follow or not.”

Chen Qingfeng sneered disdainfully.

Eight Treasures Peak, huh?

It’s precisely Eight Treasures Peak that he’s taking on!

“Fine! You’re really damn good! This young Master is going to butt heads with you!”

“I bid 650,000!”

Lu Shaojie gnashed his teeth in anger and shouted.

“660,000!”

Su Meier hesitated repeatedly, but eventually steeled her heart and followed suit.

“670,000!”

Yin Rushuang calculated her Spirit Stones. Her Master had given her 500,000, and she and Tong Shuyao had some savings over the years. With the deduction of a few Magical Artifacts and some Medicinal Pills, it was barely enough.

“700,000!”

Chen Qingfeng opened his mouth and said faintly.

Hiss—

“It’s 700,000!”

“It has already broken the Trading Hall’s transaction record!”

“If I’m not mistaken, the highest-priced item ever traded in the Trading Hall was only a little over 600,000, right?”

“That seemed to be the remnant of a Nascent Soul stage Lifebound Treasure.”

A 1,200-year-old spirit-suppressing ganoderma, though rare.

But it was by no means worth 700,000.

Clearly.

This had already far exceeded its inherent value.

“710,000!”

Lu Shaojie was not to be outdone, roaring defiantly.

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

In an instant.

Countless gazes simultaneously turned towards Su Meier and Yin Rushuang, as if everyone wanted to know if, after calling out the sky-high price of 700,000, these two Prodigy Disciples, who were determined to get the spirit-suppressing ganoderma, would continue to push the price higher.

“Senior Sister!”

“Forget it!”

“This price has already far exceeded our affordability. If Master were here, I believe she would also give up at this point!”

Finally.

Tong Shuyao couldn't help but speak.

Seeing Yin Rushuang's flushed face, she couldn't help but advise her.

700,000!

This was too terrifying.

Calculated at normal prices, even if this spirit-suppressing ganoderma was 1,200 years old, it would at most be worth around 100,000 Spirit Stones.

Now, the price had increased by a full seven times.

This could only be described as terrifying.

“I don’t want it anymore!”

Finally.

Under Tong Shuyao's persuasion, Yin Rushuang let out a long breath and could only reluctantly give up.

Whoosh—

And with her giving up, everyone's gaze in the audience turned towards Su Meier in the center.

Everyone knew that Su Meier was on the verge of Core Formation.

She had been at the Peak of Foundation Establishment for a long time.

And this spirit-suppressing ganoderma was all her hope.

On one side was the spirit-suppressing ganoderma that could help her achieve Core Formation, and on the other side was the sky-high price of 700,000!

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, how would she choose?

“I… I don’t want it either!”

Commotion!

As Su Meier's words fell, the entire venue instantly erupted in a stir.

Under the sky-high price of Spirit Stones, even Su Meier, who was showered with countless glories, could only reluctantly give in.

Having money is truly wonderful!

Whether in the real world or the cultivation world!

So now.

On the entire field, the only ones left who could compete were Chen Qingfeng and Lu Shaojie.

“750,000!”

Chen Qingfeng said with a playful look, slowly adding another 40,000 Spirit Stones.

“760,000!”

Lu Shaojie shouted again, his entire face already flushed red.

“800,000!”

Chen Qingfeng continued to raise the price, showing no intention of giving up.

“810,000!”

“850,000!”

“860,000!”

“900,000!”

“910,000!”

As this auction developed to this point, it seemed that it was no longer just about the ownership of the spirit-suppressing ganoderma.

Instead, it was a Peak showdown between Eight Treasures Peak and Chen Qingfeng.

Numb!

Everyone in the entire auction house, seeing this, was practically numb.

Who could have imagined that a 1,200-year-old spirit-suppressing ganoderma could be bid up to the sky-high price of 900,000!

“You still want to compete with me, you damn punk?”

“Is it meaningful for you to add one by one? Is this the so-called wealth of Eight Treasures Peak? Is this all there is?”

“I bid 1,000,000!”

“1,100,000!”

“1,200,000!”

“1,300,000!”

“1,400,000!”

“1,500,000!”

“You damn well keep bidding, whoever gives up is a damn grandson!”

As Chen Qingfeng spoke several times, he directly threw out bags of Spirit Stones onto the central auction stage.

Everyone was stunned.

They had seen rich people, but never anyone this rich.

Even the Elder in charge on the stage was dumbfounded and couldn't help but advise Chen Qingfeng:

“Uh… that, Junior Nephew, please control your emotions a bit. You know, with a bid of 1,000,000, the other person hasn’t even said anything yet!”

“Take it easy, it’s not too late to shout after they bid!”