Immortal Cultivation

Feng Bujue said: "There is no such rule in the Zhenbao Pavilion auction. You can add as much as you like."

Lin Yi said to Wu Ran: "Did you hear that? Zhenbao Pavilion allows it. It's none of your business if I add a spirit stone. If you want to bid, hurry up and don't be gibbering like nothing."

Qing'er heard Lin Yi's words and chuckled secretly.

Wu Ran said loudly, "Okay, that's great. If you dare to challenge me, do you dare to tell me your name?"

Lin Yi's disdainful voice came out, "Who are you, you deserve to know my young master's name."

Then he said: "Guanshi Feng, if he doesn't bid again, this skill will belong to me."

Wu Ran in the VIP room was furious. He had never been so insulted before and pushed the woman lying in his arms away.

The woman fell to the ground. Seeing Wu Ran's appearance, she did not dare to make any sound.

But then the woman's eyes flashed and she got up.

Wu Ran was furious at this time. When he saw the woman standing up, he was furious and said angrily: "Who told you to get up?"

The woman smiled and said, "Young Master, please calm down. Who are you? It's not worth being angry with that kind of person."

Wu Ran's face was gloomy, "Are you laughing at me?"

The woman quickly spoke up and said, "Master, even if you give me a hundred courages, I won't dare."

"I got up and thought of a plan to save the young master's face and make him suffer a big loss."

Wu Ran had a look of disbelief on his face, "As a maid, do you have any good ideas that can help me?"

The woman said: "Does the young master really want to get that physical training technique?"

Wu Ran said angrily: "I am not a fool, so what's the use of having an incomplete skill?"

After hearing Wu Ran's answer, the woman felt confident and told Wu Ran her plan.

After hearing this, Wu Ran directly hugged the woman into his arms and said: "If you were by my side, I would definitely save you a lot of troubles. Don't worry, when the auction is over, I will go to the Treasure Pavilion to redeem your life."

"My slave, I would like to thank you for your love."

Wu Ran laughed.

"Three thousand spirit stones, you have the ability to keep up."

"Ha ha!"

Wu Ran's wanton laughter came from the VIP room.

When Lin Yi heard what he said, he felt strange for a moment why Wu Ran suddenly changed so much.

Did something happen that he didn't know about?

But he still spoke up.

"Three thousand and one spiritual stones."

Familiar recipe, familiar taste.

This time Wu Ran didn't laugh at Lin Yi for adding a spiritual stone and just quoted the price.

"Four thousand spirit stones, if you have the ability to keep up, let's see who has more spirit stones."

"Ha ha"

After saying that, he burst out laughing again, and the entire auction hall was watching Lin Yi's performance.

"Four thousand and one spiritual stones."

Lin Yi was not irritated by his words and spoke calmly.

"Hmph, pretend to be calm, I'll wait until you make a fool of yourself."

Wu Ran whispered in the VIP room.

"Five thousand spiritual stones."

After that, he laughed unscrupulously.

How could Lin Yi not understand at this moment that Wu Ran had no intention of buying it at all. He was simply trying to raise the price of the spirit stone so that he could finally buy it at a high price and make a fool of himself in front of the cultivators.

But he had no choice. He must obtain this technique. Otherwise, if he missed it, he might never encounter a top technique again.

"Ten thousand spirit stones."

Lin Yi calmed down, and after announcing the price, he said calmly: "If you have the ability, you can get twice as many spiritual stones, and I will obey you."

Wu Ran didn't expect that Lin Yi would be different this time and directly double the amount. If he doubled it again, it would be 20,000 spirit stones. If Lin Yi stopped bidding by then, then...

Wu Ran couldn't make up his mind and looked at the woman in his arms.

The woman shook her head and said not to bid anymore.

Wu Ran weighed it up, made up his mind, and said: "A broken skill actually costs 10,000 spirit stones. I will help you."

"Ha ha!"

Wu Ran's even more shameless laughter came from the VIP room.

The cultivators in the auction hall looked at VIP Room No. 108 sympathetically, not expecting to be tricked by the Wu family's dandy.

There were also monks who laughed meaningfully, obviously mocking Lin Yi.

Ling'er tilted his head and said, "Grandpa, why is this man like this? That elder brother only had to spend a thousand spiritual stones, but this man messed him up and wasted so many spiritual stones on that elder brother."

Qin Fan touched Ling'er's little head and said: "Ling'er, you must remember not to run around alone. The world of monks is very complicated and is not suitable for simple Ling'er. Now is a living example, Ling'er Remember?"

Linger lowered his head, "I understand, Grandpa."

Qin Fan didn't care whether Ling'er heard it or not, but he would never let her leave him or her parents.

At this time, Feng Bujue's voice sounded, and he was no longer in the depressed mood before. He did not expect that after this turn of events, the price would reach 10,000 spirit stones, which was far beyond his expectation.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist in VIP Room No. 108 for getting another treasure."

"Shh!"

Many monks booed.

"Sir, that Wu Ran is really annoying. He made him waste so many spiritual stones and made him look embarrassed."

Lin Yi smiled and didn't care.

When Feng Bujue announced that the physical training method was his, he finally felt relieved.

He was also betting that Wu Ran wouldn't dare to bid again for fear of losing his money.

Now it seems that he made the right bet. Although it cost a lot of spirit stones, if this technique is really useful to him, then what does it matter if he spends a little spirit stone? It is just a matter of refining a few more furnaces of elixirs.

Soon the jade slip was delivered to Lin Yi. Lin Yi did not choose to check it immediately, but chose to continue to pay attention to the changes in the auction.

Although Lin Yi was willing to give up these spirit stones, it did not mean that he would let Wu Ran go. He must find him back if there is a chance.

Not long after, Lin Yi saw an opportunity.

Feng Bujue took out a spirit knife from the jade plate and said: "One of the highlights of this auction is this spirit knife. This is the wind spirit knife, a mid-grade spirit weapon. I don't need to say much, and I understand its preciousness. For sword cultivators, it is a rare magic weapon."

"The starting price is one thousand spirit stones."

Feng Bujue has enough confidence in this spirit knife. Even if the starting price is very low, the final transaction price will definitely not disappoint him.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, a cultivator directly reported it.

"Five thousand spirit stones."

The voice had not yet finished.

"Eight thousand spirit stones."

Soon the price of the spirit knife was bid up to fifty thousand spirit stones.

All this was within Feng Bujue's expectations. In the world of cultivation, there were too many cultivators who used knives and swords as their main magic weapons.

When the price of the spirit knife reached seventy thousand spirit stones.

At this time, there were only a few cultivators bidding.

A voice came from the VIP room No. 56, "This spirit knife is my favorite. I hope you will give me some face."