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

Even though the hatred in Tang Wanwan's heart was like a volcano about to erupt, churning violently in her chest, she still forced herself not to bid again.

She doesn’t have enough money, and if there are better things later, she won’t have the money to shoot them.

Her hands were clenched tightly in her sleeves, her knuckles turning white from the force, and her eyes were fixed on the soul-nourishing stone on the stage. The unwillingness and resentment in her eyes seemed to be materialized.

The Soul-Nourishing Stone was bought by Gu Li at an astonishing price of 100 million spirit stones.

This number was like a huge rock dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples of amazement in the auction hall.

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the box where Gu Li was, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

"Next is our second finale auction item - the holy spiritual weapon Xuanling Whip."

The host's magnetic voice rang out in the auction hall, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the entire auction and creating a sensation again.

After all, Master Duan is well-known on this continent, and almost no one has not heard of his name.

He is like a towering peak in the spiritual world, one to look up to.

The number of holy spiritual weapons is pitifully small, and each one that appears in the world will trigger a fierce competition.

When Tang Wanwan heard the host mention the Xuanling Whip, her eyes were instantly filled with surprise.

She secretly thanked her luck that she didn't bid for the Soul-Nourishing Stone just now. In comparison, the Xuanling Whip was more suitable for her.

It just so happened that she was a spiritual practitioner with the gold element attribute, and this Xuanling Whip seemed to be tailor-made for her.

"It is the last spiritual weapon refined by Master Duan before his death. The Mysterious Spirit Whip is a spiritual weapon with the attribute of gold element. It can be upgraded according to the master's cultivation level."

The host introduced the situation of the Xuanling Whip in detail, and every word was like a hook, hooking the hearts of everyone present.

When Gu Li heard the news, he smiled with satisfaction.

She turned to look at the people around her and said softly: "This one suits Yunxi."

Feng Wuhen listened to Gu Li's words, nodded and said: "Then take the picture!"

Gu Li thought for a moment and said, "The price of the Tianyuan crystal behind is estimated to be over 500 million."

Su Yiyun waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a hearty smile: "It's okay, I still have a lot of spirit stones."

Feng Wuhen also said: "I have one too."

They have no shortage of spirit stones. If they really can't get them, they can just go to the next box and ask his father for some.

At this time, Feng Qingshi in the next box was still immersed in the lively atmosphere of the auction.

He was watching the auction below with great interest, his eyes gleaming with curiosity, completely unaware that his son had already set his sights on his spirit stone.

The host shouted loudly: "The starting price is 50 million!"

Tang Wanwan couldn't wait to shout: "60 million!"

Her voice was high-pitched and urgent, and her eyes were fixed on the Xuanling Whip on the stage, afraid that it would be snatched away by someone else.

"Sixty-one million!" A strange voice came from another box, and the voice sounded a little low.

Gu Li raised a faint smile and shouted slowly: "One hundred million!"

Although her voice was not loud, it exploded in the auction hall like thunder.

Hearing her shout out such an exorbitant price again, everyone was so angry that their teeth were itching and their eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

They looked at the box where Gu Li was, their hearts filled with jealousy and resentment, but they could do nothing about her.

Tang Wanwan gritted her teeth and said, "Don't go too far."

Gu Li said slowly: "If you have money, shout. If you don't have money, shut up."

Her tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple, but it only angered Tang Wanwan even more.

Tang Wanwan was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at Gu Li and cursed: "You bitch, you must snatch it from me today, right?"

She had completely lost her mind, and her heart was filled with only anger towards Gu Li.

When Su Yiyun heard Gu Li being scolded, he stood up like a powder keg that had been lit, and said angrily: "You are crazy, our price is none of your business, if you want it, just raise the price!"

"You..." Tang Wanwan was so angry at Su Yiyu's words that she couldn't speak. Her lips trembled, as if she had thousands of words stuck in her throat.

Feng Wuhen glanced coldly at the box where Tang Wanwan was. His eyes were like an icy blade, revealing a terrifying majesty.

"Master Tang, watch your daughter's mouth. If she does that again, I will cut off her tongue."

His words were like a biting cold wind that blew through the entire auction hall, causing everyone present to shiver.

When most of the people present heard Feng Wuhen reveal his identity as the crown prince, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them from head to toe, and they instantly gave up the idea of ​​killing people and stealing treasures.

After all, this is the imperial city. If you dare to attack the prince in the imperial city, it will not only be a matter of losing your life, but also implicate the entire family, and may even lead to the genocide of the clan.

Only a small number of strong people from other countries disagree. In the face of absolute strength, imperial power is nothing but a paper tiger.

They came from different countries, had their own beliefs and power systems, and did not have much awe for the prince of the imperial city.

When Tang Qianyang heard Feng Wuhen's words, his heart suddenly tightened and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

He quickly said respectfully: "Don't worry, Prince, I will definitely discipline her."

Tang Wanwan didn't expect that the prince was actually here, and she was suddenly a little flustered.

Like a frightened little rabbit, she looked at her father for help and whispered, "Dad."

Tang Qianyang glared at her fiercely and warned: "Shut up."

When Tang Qianyang saw this scene, he understood in his heart that it seemed that the woman also knew the prince, so if he wanted to take action against her, he would have to think carefully.

This little episode was soon over and the auction continued.

After all, it was the last work of Master Duan before his death, and it can be upgraded with the owner's cultivation level. It is not easy for people to give up such a treasure.

"One hundred and one million!" A new offer came from a box.

"One hundred and two million!" Another voice sounded immediately afterwards.

"One hundred and ten million!" Hearing this voice, Su Yiyun subconsciously looked up at the box.

"Su Xingzhen is also going to take a picture?" There was a hint of surprise in Su Yiyun's voice.

He is not a gold elementalist, so that doesn't seem to be of much use to him.

Feng Wuhen frowned slightly and said with some disdain: "I guess he wants to buy this spiritual weapon to please Tang Wanwan."

He had no good feelings towards the people of the Tang family. They only stuffed women into his father's pocket, but his father accepted them all.

Gu Li sneered and said, "Doglicker."

When Su Yiyun heard what Gu Li said, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.