The Good-for-Nothing's Counterattack: Full-time Spiritual Master

Gu Li couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled softly, and then said with her red lips: "Okay, you come."

At this time, the auction below was in full swing. The bid for the first item had already climbed to 300,000, and there were only a few people left on the field competing fiercely.

They increase the price by tens of thousands each time. Judging from the situation, the price will probably go up a lot more.

Su Yiyun stood in the box and cleared his throat slightly. His clear voice rang out in the auction hall like a huge bell: "Four hundred thousand!"

When he shouted out the price, the whole hall fell silent for a moment.

It’s not because the price is so scary. After all, there are many people in the Xuantian Auction House who have seen the world.

What surprised everyone was that someone actually entered the most high-end box of Xuantian Auction House.

You know, in the past, only the emperor was qualified to enter this most honorable box, but at this moment, listening to the voice, it seemed to be a young man, which made everyone feel a little surprised.

After a brief silence, another voice shouted: "Five hundred and ten thousand!"

After hearing this, Su Yiyun raised the price again without hesitation: “Six hundred thousand!”

Then, the same voice from before rang out again: "Six hundred and ten thousand!"

Su Yiyun frowned: "Seven hundred thousand!"

It’s so slow. How long will it take to be called?

Hearing his bid, everyone present was speechless.

This way of raising prices is just like making trouble!

And judging from his appearance, he should be a prominent figure of noble status. Why would he fight with them for such a small amount of pills?

Could it be that he is still short of those pills?

In the end, Su Yiyun successfully bought the pill for seven hundred thousand.

Soon, an auction staff member, a pretty and graceful maid, brought the items over.

After Gu Li transferred enough money from his own space to pay the bill, he casually threw the pill into his own space.

She looked up at the maid and said softly, "We still need to take pictures of a lot of things. We don't need to send them over one by one."

After all, they want to buy all the auction items. It would be too troublesome if they had to send them over every time they bid for one.

The maid replied respectfully: "Yes!" and then left.

Logically speaking, transactions have always been conducted on the spot at the Xuantian Auction House, but since Gu Li and his group have special identities, there are naturally exceptions.

Soon, the second auction item was brought up.

The auctioneer on the stage introduced in a loud voice: "The second auction item is a bottle of Tianluo Dan. The starting price is 5 million spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 100,000."

As soon as the voice fell, someone shouted: "Five million and one hundred thousand!"

Then someone else shouted: "Five million and two hundred thousand!"

Hearing this name, Gu Li couldn't help but frowned slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and asked: "Is Tianluo Dan so cheap?"

She couldn't help but think of the time when she was in a small country. She thought about how she spent more than 30 million to buy a Tianluodan.

But now here, the starting price of this bottle is only five million, and it looks like it will only be sold for more than 20 million.

Feng Wuhen was standing aside. After hearing what Gu Li said, he began to explain: "Big countries are different from small countries. Big countries have more high-level alchemists, and it is easier to find the spiritual herbs they need."

After listening to this, Gu Li nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, everything in this world is valuable because it is rare.

Generally speaking, those powerful alchemists would not choose to develop in small countries, after all, resources in small countries are limited.

If a small country wants to get elixirs, there is no other way but to buy them at a high price.

At this time, the price of Rodin had already reached more than 12 million, but the bidding sounds from below were still rising one after another.

Feng Wuhen frowned and said to Su Yiyun: "It's too slow to add a little bit at a time, and it will directly reduce their bottom price."

After hearing this, Su Yiyun nodded without hesitation, and then raised the price again.

He shouted: "Thirty million!"

This sound exploded in the auction hall like thunder, and the whole place suddenly fell silent.

Everyone present was shocked by the sudden increase in the price, and they all thought to themselves: "This person is crazy! How can he bid like that!"

Because the price increased by more than 10 million at once, everyone's attention was involuntarily focused on the sound of the price increase.

In another box, Tang Wanwan also recognized that it was Su Yiyu's voice.

Her big watery eyes immediately looked towards the highest boxes in the auction house, and she murmured to herself: "Why is Brother Yiyun there?"

A middle-aged man sitting next to her looked at her and asked, "How has your recent contact with the young master of the Su family been?"

Tang Wanwan heard this and immediately raised her eyebrows. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's all that damn woman's fault. If she hadn't seduced Brother Yiyun, he would never have treated me like this."

Thinking of how Su Yiyu had beaten and scolded her time and again, she couldn't help but clench her fists. A strong hatred surged in her heart, and she wished she could tear that bitch to pieces immediately.

When Tang Qianyang heard her words, he frowned and asked, "What woman?"

Tang Wanwan's eyes were full of resentment, and she said viciously: "A bitch from a small country."

After hearing this, Tang Qianyang said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I'll send some people to kill them, and you just need to get along well with the young master of the Su family."

Tang Wanwan still said with some concern: "That bitch has been following Brother Yiyun all the time, how can we kill her?"

Tang Qianyang patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry about this. What you need to do is to find a way to win his heart."

He already had an idea in his mind. He just needed to send a few royal masters to separate them, and then find an opportunity to kill the woman.

As long as Su Yiyu is fine, even if they are found out later that they did it, the Su family will not cause trouble for them just because of a woman from a small country.

In another high-end box, Su Hai and Feng Qingshi also recognized Su Yiyu's voice.

The two looked at each other, and when their eyes met, they saw a hint of doubt and surprise in the depths of each other's eyes.

Feng Qingshi was the first to speak: "Why is your son in the next box?"

He was secretly surprised in his heart, how could this guy appear here.

Su Hai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Your son must be here too."

Feng Qingshi thought to himself that it seemed that the Xuantian Auction House really valued this brat and treated him the same as they did.

Su Xingzhen naturally also heard Su Yiyu's voice. His brows frowned slightly, but he didn't say much.