The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The starting price was one hundred? Zeng Wenyu felt that this starting price was really too low, but he only felt that way after hearing this. The currency unit that Jiang Yue mentioned next on the stage made him feel that the price of the collectibles was also so "overpriced".

"The starting price is one hundred... low-grade spirit stones!"

Jiang Yue slowly stated the monetary unit.

One hundred low-grade spirit stones, according to the currency of Tianyi Continent, even though Zeng Wenyu still has tens of thousands of silver notes on him, he might not be able to exchange even one low-grade spirit stone for it, let alone the starting price of one hundred low-grade spirit stones. Unless the Dragon Beard Huiyang Flower is auctioned off, he will not even be eligible to participate in the auction.

His eyes lit up as he looked at the five elderberries on the stage. He wanted those five elderberries very much, but unfortunately he was short of money and couldn't even bid for them.

He pulled the rope next to the chair to call the receptionist. The receptionist standing outside his private room knocked on the door and paused before walking in. He bowed to Zeng Wenyu first and said, "Is there anything the guest needs?"

He gently covered Xiaoxue with his hands and said, "Let me ask you, if I have an auction item in the back, can I advance the spiritual stones I will get from the auction of the auction item and the things in front of the auction?"

"No, sir. This is against the rules of the Treasure Pavilion. Every time an item is auctioned, the payment and goods must be settled on the spot. Even if you have something to auction, no one knows how much it will fetch..."

"Okay, got it, you can go out now."

"Hello, guest!" The receptionist bowed to Zeng Wenyu with a smile before walking out of the private room.

"That's it. It seems that today I can only broaden my horizons."

Although he couldn't bid and could only broaden his horizons, knowing that he couldn't bid, his mood suddenly dropped and he didn't pay much attention to the auction items outside.

The items on the stage were auctioned one after another, and bidders came in an endless stream. Even the five elderberries that were only of collection value to them were sold to a private room upstairs. Unlike the lively auction scene, Zeng Wenyu just felt very bored. Leaning on the back of his chair, he felt a little drowsy.

"Three hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

A shout suddenly woke him up, and he sat up abruptly. The sudden sitting up woke up Xiaoxue, who was originally curled on his legs. She shook him with her tail in dissatisfaction, and Xiaoxue adjusted her position and continued to rest.

Zeng Wenyu did not blame Xiaoxue for hitting him with her tail. Xiaoxue did not use much force anyway, so it did not hurt. He looked towards the stage, wanting to see what had made that person so excited.

On the stage, Jiang Yue had a jade box at hand, and inside the box was the Dragon's Whiskers Huiyang Flower. It turned out that the auction was almost over, and the Dragon's Whiskers Huiyang Flower had been taken to the stage for auction. However, Zeng Wenyu never thought that such a single plant could be priced at 300,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

Another voice was heard. Hearing this voice, Zeng Wenyu looked towards the private room upstairs. The room where the price was being bid this time was not unfamiliar to him. This was the room where the person from Hehuan Gate was before.

"Four hundred thousand!" A woman's voice came from another private room.

Hearing the woman continue to bid, the man from the Hehuan Sect shouted angrily from the private room: "Bai Jie, are you looking for death?! There is no one in your Hua Sect whose time is coming to an end! Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Haha, Yin Song, how many of my sisters from the Hua Sect have you kidnapped over the years to be used as furnaces in your Hehuan Sect?" Bai Jie's voice rang out from the private room across from Yin Song's. "If I hadn't known that the chief elder of your Hehuan Sect was about to die, how could I have fought for this Dragon Beard Huiyang Flower? I'm just looking for death today, six hundred thousand!"

Bai Jie raised the price by 150,000 low-grade spirit stones at once. It was obvious that Yin Song on the other side did not have so many low-grade spirit stones: "Okay, okay! I want to see if you have the life to bid for it, but whether you have the life to bring it back to your Hua Sect!"

Having lost its rival in the bidding, the Dragon's Beard Huiyang Flower was bought by the Flower Sect disciple named Bai Jie for 600,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Zeng Wenyu didn't know how deep the hatred was between the Hehuan Sect and the Hua Sect, but he knew that he had made a fortune. With 600,000 low-grade spirit stones, even if the Treasure Pavilion would charge a 5% handling fee, he still had 570,000 low-grade spirit stones in his hands. After deducting the 500,000 silver coins he had used to buy herbs from the Treasure Pavilion, which only amounted to five low-grade spirit stones, he knew that he had really made a killing this time.

He now truly felt that he had a connection with the people of Hehuan Sect. The dragon-bearded Huiyang flower was brought to him by Yin Ren before, and now thanks to Yin Song of Hehuan Sect, he had earned 570,000 low-grade spirit stones in one go. Although the money was paid by Bai Jie, a female disciple of Hua Sect, how could Bai Jie of Hua Sect have offered 600,000 if Yin Song hadn't competed for it?

After a while, Zeng Wenyu heard a knock on the door, and his former supervisor Wang Ke pushed the door open with a smile. He took out a storage bag from his pocket. He knew very well that Zeng Wenyu could not use the storage ring, so he took out a storage bag that could be opened without the use of true energy and gave it to him with the low-grade spirit stones.

Zeng Wenyu did not open the storage bag to count the spirit stones in it. He believed that such a large auction house would not play tricks on this matter, so he put the storage bag in his arms.

Seeing Zeng Wenyu put the storage bag into his arms, Wang Ke smiled and said a few words to Zeng Wenyu before leaving. The auction was still going on, and it was almost time for the finale item, so he did not disturb Zeng Wenyu.

After Wang Ke left, Zeng Wenyu took out the storage bag from his arms and looked at it: "Hehehe, Xiaoxue, we are rich now, we can eat as many herbs as we want in the future! Even eight meals a day is fine!"

Xiaoxue looked at the money-grubber Zeng Wenyu with disdain and lay back on his lap.

"Next is the finale of this auction," Jiang Yue on the stage placed a wooden box on the table beside her and opened it. A strong demonic aura emanated from the box. "This is a demon pill from an eighth-level demon beast, King Kong Ape. You all know how the inner pill of an eighth-level demon beast can improve a cultivator, so I won't introduce it in detail here. The demon pill from an eighth-level demon beast, King Kong Ape, starts at one million lower-grade spirit stones!"

The auction hall was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly became noisy, with a large number of bidding voices continuously shouted out. The price of the King Kong Ape's demon pill was soon raised to 1.5 million low-grade spirit stones, but everyone knew that this was not the real price of the demon pill, because the people in the private room upstairs had not started bidding yet.

"Two million low-grade spirit stones!"

An old voice from the private room upstairs called out a price, raising it by half a million at a time. After the price was called out, the people sitting below stopped talking immediately, because they knew that when the bidding started upstairs, they would no longer be eligible to bid.

The demon pill of the eighth-level demon beast King Kong Ape was finally bought by the shop above for five million low-grade spirit stones.