Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

You know, one million is equivalent to the entire fortune of a Jindan early stage cultivator.

But then again, a Jindan can possibly create a Jindan stage cultivator, which is still very worthwhile for those families or forces.

When the price was called to 850,000, only two or three people were still bidding downstairs.

As for the second floor, there were still five or six people, including the fairy Ling.

Wu Fan glanced upstairs and stopped hesitating. Since he had to make a move, he would shock everyone again, and then suddenly said:

"I'll pay one million."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole hall fell into silence again, but this time everyone was not as shocked as before, at most they were a little surprised.

Because everyone was no longer surprised by Wu Fan's frequent generous moves.

This time he directly raised the price by 150,000, and the fake Dan stage cultivators downstairs chose to give up very happily, and several people on the second floor also shook their heads and stopped following up.

"Hmph, I'll offer 1.05 million."

Fairy Ling upstairs quickly quoted the price, and directly raised the price by 50,000, looking determined to win.

Wu Fan below was startled when he heard the words, and his first feeling was that the other party was taking revenge on him, because the three people in Fairy Ling's house were all Jindan-stage cultivators, and it was useless for them to form a Jindan.

But even if he knew that the other party was deliberately raising the price, Wu Fan had no other choice but to bite the bullet.

Just when he wanted to continue bidding, another quotation came from upstairs.

"I'll offer 1.1 million."

Hearing the bidding, Wu Fan couldn't help but look upstairs, frowning slightly. It seemed that the previous deterrence didn't work much, at most it just stopped some people, but he never expected that a Jindan could be auctioned at such a high price.

Just then, another voice came from upstairs, and it wasn't the two people before.

"I'm offering 1.15 million. Fellow Daoists, please help me. I want to bid for this Jindan for my younger generation."

"Fellow Daoist Hao, you must have come to the auction for your son, right? Although I know you love your son dearly, I'm here for my younger generation as well. I'm sorry, I'm offering 1.2 million."

At this time, another bid was heard from upstairs.

"Since we have the same goal, let's give it a try. I'm offering 1.25 million."

"I'm offering 1.3 million." Fairy Ling's voice followed.

Wu Fan couldn't help but look ugly when he heard the bids from above. If the bids continued like this, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

Because now he only has the last 300 high-grade spirit stones left, and these spirit stones are only equivalent to 3 million low-grade spirit stones. The previous 10 million has been squandered by him.

Before, Wu Fan had planned to bid for two Jindan at the lowest price, because he couldn't guarantee that one Jindan would help him break through successfully.

According to his estimation, one golden elixir would only give him a 30% chance of a successful breakthrough, and this was when he was practicing the Five Elements Xuantian Sutra, because this main practice method had a miraculous effect of helping to break through bottlenecks.

If there were two golden elixirs, Wu Fan would have a greater chance of a successful breakthrough. Of course, if all three were successfully bid, he would have almost no suspense and would definitely advance to the golden elixir stage smoothly, but this idea would definitely not be realized according to the current trend.

After thinking about it, Wu Fan gritted his teeth and shouted again:

"I'll offer 1.5 million spiritual stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, except for Fairy Ling, the others all chose to give up.

In Fairy Ling's room, the young man suddenly slapped the table angrily and shouted:

"How many spiritual stones does this man have? Why hasn't he used them up? If this continues, we won't even be able to bid for a golden elixir."

"Yes, brother, what should we do? Should we continue to bid up?" Fairy Ling also asked anxiously.

It's no wonder they are so anxious. They didn't get the previous items, so they had no choice but to bid for two Jindan pills. At least it wasn't in vain, and the family could have one more Jindan-stage cultivator. But now it seems that their idea may not be realized.

"Well, let's do this, little sister, you raise the price by another 50,000. If this person bids higher than you, then we'll wait for the next round."

The old man sighed, thought about it, and finally decided.

"Okay, then listen to the eldest brother."

Fairy Ling nodded and agreed, then lowered her head and shouted:

"One million and five hundred and fifty thousand."

After hearing this, Wu Fan below also sighed and decided to wait for the next round, because this price was beyond his budget, and he saw that Fairy Ling was not taking revenge on him at all, but really wanted to bid for the Jindan.

When Fairy Ling upstairs found that Wu Fan kept silent, her face suddenly showed surprise.

The young man also laughed and sneered:

"It seems that this man has endless spiritual stones. I think he has run out of money."

"Well, if you look at it this way, it will be easy for us to bid for another golden pill." The old man also smiled and nodded.

So far, they have finally succeeded in bidding for an item, which is really rare.

Before, they came here to participate in the auction with 5 million spiritual stones and full of confidence. In the end, not only did they not get other items, but they also had to spend a high price to bid for a golden pill because of Wu Fan's interference. To be honest, this is really pathetic.

At this moment, the eyes of the people in the hall looked at Wu Fan with some strangeness. This was the first time they saw Wu Fan fail. However, everyone also saw that this person's spirit stones were indeed running out, otherwise he would not give up voluntarily with his personality.

Su Mei on the stage could not help but look at Wu Fan, but she did not say anything. Instead, she announced the auction results directly and then started the second auction.

As the bidding continued, the price quickly climbed to one million spirit stones.

Now there were only two Jindan pills left, and those who wanted to get this pill became a little anxious. Before the first one fell, the second one immediately shouted out.

Wu Fan was also a little anxious at this moment. Now he only had three million. If he wanted to bid for the remaining two Jindan pills, the price of each pill could not exceed one million and a half.

So he didn't want to wait any longer and decided to bid one million and a half directly. Success or failure depended on this one move.

"One million and five hundred thousand."

When he finished speaking, 90% of the people fell silent, but a few Jindan-stage cultivators upstairs did not give up. These people were the ones who wanted to bid for the Jindan for their offspring. In addition, Fairy Ling did not give up either.

"One million and five hundred and fifty thousand."

"I will bid one million and six hundred thousand. If there is a higher price than mine, then I will give up."

"Then I will bid one million and six hundred and one thousand. I will bid for this pill no matter what."

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Hao, I will bid one million and six hundred and fifty thousand."

"I will bid one million and seven hundred thousand."

Fairy Ling gritted her teeth and shouted again.