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Liu Qingchen nodded and looked at the items on the list.

The first item is: the top-grade golden spirit stone. Liu Qingchen’s eyes lit up when he saw it and said to Manager Feng.

"Is this top-grade golden spirit stone also possible?" Liu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Manager Feng quickly waved his hands and hesitantly said, "That won't work. This was sent to my pavilion by a cultivator for auction. I really don't have the authority to do so." Manager Feng said in embarrassment.

Liu Qingchen rolled his eyes at Manager Feng and said, "If that's the case, why are you still talking about letting me choose?"

Manager Feng sighed helplessly and stood aside in silence.

Liu Qingchen scanned several lots in a row and felt that they were all average, but the eighth one from the bottom was quite satisfactory.

"This purple smoke robe looks good. I want it." When Manager Feng saw it, he felt that he had the authority to do so, so he nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Liu, I will send someone to deliver it later. However, the auction will start soon, so Mr. Liu, I will go down and ask someone to prepare it."

Liu Qingchen nodded, and Chu Li beside him smiled and said, "Brother, you are so honored that the Treasure Pavilion can give you an auction item.

I heard that this purple smoke spirit robe is made of a kind of hard spirit shell from the deep sea, mixed with a variety of spirit plant crystals.

It can withstand a full-strength attack after the foundation is established, and it looks elegant when worn on the body. It is a rare robe. Brother, can you give it to me?

If you really give it to me, from now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west," Chu Li said in a flattering manner.

Liu Qingchen quickly glanced in the direction of Liu Wenwen, pushed Chu Li away and said with a smile: "Don't be so self-indulgent. Senior brother is keeping it to give to someone else, so don't think too much about it."

When Chu Li heard that it was not for her, she snorted angrily and sat on the other side of Mo Qinglie, no longer paying attention to Liu Qingchen.

Wu Mu Manya, who was standing not far behind Liu Wenwen, lowered her head in shame when she saw Liu Qingchen glance at her. She looked embarrassedly into the hall at the people who came in one after another to participate in the auction.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. It was Wumu Manxiang who went to open the door again. She saw a maid holding a rosewood tray with a glittering purple smoke robe on the tray. Wumu Manxiang's eyes suddenly lit up. She hurriedly and carefully took the tray, turned around and walked into the private room, and said to Liu Qingchen.

"Senior Liu, the Purple Smoke Spirit Robe has been delivered." Liu Qingchen nodded when he saw it, raised his hand to put it into the storage ring, and continued to watch the auction that was about to begin in the venue.

Wu Mumanxiang sat back next to Wu Mumanya enviously and said, "Sister, that purple smoke-colored skirt is so light to hold, even lighter than the black gauze skirt that grandpa bought for us.

The color is also very beautiful, and there are thumb-sized mermaid beads on it, which are really shiny. I wish this purple smoke-like skirt was mine," Wu Mu Man Xiang said enviously.

Wumu Manya thought about Liu Qingchen who had frequently come to see her in the past two days, and the look he gave her just now, and couldn't help but whispered sweetly: "I'll lend it to you to wear in the future." After saying that, she looked at Liu Qingchen and curled her lips into a smile.

As Wu Mumanxiang listened to the introduction of the charming purple-dressed woman on the auction stage, Si Gu didn't hear clearly what Wu Mumanya said and hurriedly asked, "Sister, what did you just say?"

Wumu Manya curled her lips and smiled, "It's nothing. Let's go to the auction. Look, the first item is out. It really is a top-grade golden spirit stone? I've only seen it in travel books before, but this is the first time I've seen the real thing. It's such a rich golden color," Wumu Manya said with emotion.

Wu Mu Man Xiang on the side also hurriedly said: "Yes, it is really beautiful. I heard that after the spiritual energy in this top-grade spirit stone is used up, it can absorb spiritual energy on its own until it is full."

"My fellow Daoists, this palm-sized, top-grade golden spirit stone is extremely rare, and this is the first time I've encountered one.

If the fellow Taoist who sent the item for auction was not unwilling to sell it to my Treasure Pavilion, my Treasure Pavilion would definitely not put it up for auction.

Fellow Daoists, I believe you all know how precious this top-grade golden spirit stone is. Not every spirit stone mine can produce such a large top-grade spirit stone.

This is something you can only encounter by chance, and in an emergency, it might be a life-saving spiritual stone," the alluring female cultivator on the stage introduced.

There was a disapproving voice from the audience, saying: "This top-grade golden spirit stone of yours can only be used by cultivators with golden spirit roots. It is useless for people like us who don't have golden spirit roots."

The female cultivator on the stage laughed and said, "The best-grade golden spirit stone has more than just the ability to extract unlimited spiritual energy from it.

I think fellow Daoists who understand will understand, so I won’t elaborate. The starting price is 100,000 Spiritual Stones and each increment cannot be less than 20,000 Spiritual Stones.”

As soon as the female cultivator on the stage finished speaking, different shouts and cries suddenly rang out from below.

"One hundred and ten thousand"

"One hundred twenty thousand"

"One hundred and thirty thousand"

The bidding price kept rising, and within a quarter of an hour, it had reached 590,000 spirit stones. Some people saw that the price was too high and stopped bidding. Now, there were only two or three voices shouting out prices.

One was Liu Qingchen, one was shouting from the next room, and the other was a man with his face covered in the hall.

Later, when he saw that the price had exceeded 630,000, he had no choice but to give up. However, when he gave up, his sharp eyes looked towards the two Tianzi rooms.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but hold their breath, and only breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that he couldn't see in, said Mo Qinglie on the side.

"Junior brother, you don't have a golden spiritual root, so why did you spend such a high price to bid for it?" Mo Qinglie frowned and looked at Liu Qingchen.

Mo Qinglie is usually quite serious, so Liu Qingchen quickly touched his nose when he heard this, and immediately quoted a price of 700,000 before not making any more bids.

The occupant of the room next door, No. A, was still bidding and quickly quoted a price of 750,000.

After hearing this, Liu Qingchen curled his lips into a smile and stopped making an offer.

After hearing this, the charming female cultivator on the stage hurriedly said, "Seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones per time. Do you want to quote again for Room No. Tianzi Yi?" The charming female cultivator on the stage waited for a while, but didn't hear him speak, so she hurriedly said.

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones for the second time. If no one bids higher, this top-grade golden spirit stone will belong to the fellow Taoist in Room No. 1 of Tianzi."

There was a moment of complete silence. After all, no matter how good a top-grade spirit stone was, one couldn't risk their entire fortune on it, right? Therefore, everyone present fell silent.

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones for three times, congratulations to the fellow Taoist in the Tianzi No. A private room." As he said this, he lowered a small golden hammer towards the table, determining the destination of the top-grade golden spirit stone.

At this time, in the Tianzi box, there sat a young man wearing royal blue clothes embroidered with white bamboo patterns. The young man had a pretty face, but he had a pair of eyes as bright as stars, which added a bit of brilliance to him.

Next to the male cultivator sat a female cultivator with fair and soft skin, and a red teardrop mole next to the corner of her delicate eye. She looked quite charming.

There were four Jindan-stage cultivators standing around the man. One of them, a middle-aged man, frowned when he saw that he had spent 750,000 spirit stones to bid for the top-grade golden spirit stone.

"Sir, this is not Qibao City, you can't act like this."