A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

Chen Ming snorted coldly and ignored Ye Heng.

"Three thousand low-grade source stones per attempt!"

"Three thousand..."

"Five thousand!" Chen Yue shouted.

The entire audience gasped in shock. Five thousand low-grade source stones!

Everyone turned to look up at the second floor, curious about which family's young master it was.

Chen Yue's face was obscured by a source force that was neither mist nor fog, making it impossible to see his appearance.

A buzz of discussion broke out among the crowd, with people talking about this mysterious person.

Not only are they wealthy and powerful, but they also dare to confront the eldest son of the Chen family head-on.

The bank manager looked in Chen Yue's direction and immediately sensed something was wrong. He murmured, "A piece of scrap metal, and Mr. Chen actually spent five thousand low-grade source stones to buy it. Could this piece of black iron be a good thing?"

After a moment's thought, Director Shan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Even if it's a good thing, if you don't know how to use it, it's still just a piece of scrap metal.

If Chen Yue can win the bid for this piece of black iron, after the auction, Director Shan will give it to Chen Yue.

Something worth a few thousand low-grade source stones is not as good as doing someone a favor.

Chen Ming was furious and extremely angry. He had just been rebuked by Ye Heng, and now the mysterious person was raising the price for him.

"Six thousand!" Chen Ming shouted.

Chen Yue was determined to win this piece of black iron.

"Ten thousand low-grade source stones!"

Once an astronomical price is announced, the auction house will be ready to close down immediately.

How can a piece of scrap metal be sold for 10,000 low-grade source stones?

Chen Ming was extremely annoyed. He had thought that by offering a high price of three thousand, no one would compete with him.

Unexpectedly, a nouveau riche suddenly appeared out of nowhere and asked for ten thousand!

"Twenty thousand!" Chen Ming roared.

If you don't speak, everything will be fine. But as soon as you start talking, Ye Heng hears the sound and comes over.

Ye Heng said to the two servants beside him, "Listen to my command, count to one and you start laughing, understand?"

"Yes!" they both responded in unison.

Ye Heng continued his mockery, his smile becoming even more exaggerated, "Twenty thousand? You look like twenty thousand, you big idiot from the Chen family, did you faint in the middle of the night and still haven't woken up!"

"I think this young man really wants it; perhaps he knows the origin of this piece of black iron."

"Why are you getting involved? Just give it to them already. You've already spent 20,000."

"one!"

"Huh?" The two Ye family servants were stunned for a second.

Where are the three and two? Young master, can't you count? At least give me some time to prepare!

"Smile!" Ye Heng said in a deep voice.

The two paused for a fraction of a second, then burst into laughter.

Seeing this comical scene, Chen Yue couldn't help but smile.

"Ye Heng's habit of being sharp-tongued hasn't changed at all."

Chen Ming looked in Chen Yue's direction and was relieved to see that he did not make any move.

But then, Chen Yue shouted again, "Fifty thousand low-grade source stones!"

Upon hearing the price, Chen Ming remained silent and did not make any further bids.

It's unnecessary to spend 50,000 low-grade source stones on a piece of black iron with uncertain implications.

After waiting a moment and seeing that Chen Ming had no intention of raising the price, the auctioneer announced, "Fifty thousand low-grade source stones per bid!"

"Fifty thousand low-grade source stones twice!"

"Five thousand low-grade source stones three times!"

A hammer!

"make a deal!"

Fifty thousand low-grade source stones were an astronomical figure for Chen Yue.

However, once the incomplete Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique is auctioned off, the 50,000 low-grade source stones will only be a small fraction of the price.

After obtaining the nameless black iron, Chen Yue inquired about the origin of the Qingxuan black iron.

"Teacher, what's the origin of this piece of black iron?"

Qingxuan stared at the black iron, as if that colossal weapon, burning with raging flames and annihilating millions of alien races with a single blow, was right before his eyes.

"This piece of black iron is a fragment of an imperial weapon."

Chen Yue was startled and stammered, "Emperor... Emperor's weapon?!"

"What kind of powerful being could destroy an imperial weapon?"

"Could it be..."

Chen Yue glanced at Qingxuan, expressing his doubt.

Qingxuan calmly said, "There's no need to doubt it, it is indeed your master."

"I still vividly remember the day I annihilated a million alien races with a single blow."

"Unfortunately, at the last moment, when fighting against the three alien emperors, it could not withstand the pressure and broke into eight pieces."

"If you are fortunate enough to find the remaining seven pieces, this imperial weapon can reappear in the world."

Chen Yue's emotions were like surging waves, unable to be contained.

"Teacher, what is the name of this imperial weapon?"

Qingxuan replied, "Heavenly Meteor Blazing Hammer."

"The Heavenly Meteor Blazing Hammer... is still missing seven fragments," Chen Yue thought to himself.

"Teacher, even fragments of imperial weapons must possess the power of heavenly weapons."

Qingxuan thought of the fragments he had just seen, which showed no trace of source energy fluctuations.

He shook his head and said, "To unleash its power, we need to collect the remaining seven fragments."

"Right now, it's just a hard block of iron."

It's cold now, my heart is cold.

The fragments of the imperial weapon were actually just pieces of scrap iron.

By the time all eight fragments were collected, it was already past the timeline.

The next few items were all unimportant and didn't cause much of a stir.

Chen Yue also got his wish and spent 200,000 low-grade source stones to bid for the Gathering Source Pearl, an important material for the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

It wasn't until the very end of the auction that everyone's enthusiasm was truly aroused.

"The next item to be auctioned is the highlight of today's auction, and also the grand finale!"

"A fragment of a Heavenly Rank cultivation technique, the Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique!"

The auctioneer shouted loudly, his heart pounding, unable to contain his excitement.

The three prodigies immediately became alert; their target for the day had arrived!

An ordinary-looking book was calmly placed on the table.

Who would have thought that what appears to be an ordinary cultivation technique contains the dreams of every cultivator?

Not only those inside the auction hall, but even those crowding outside cast enthusiastic glances at the scene.

Of all those present, only Chen Yue remained frighteningly calm.

The prodigies of the three major families are eager to make their move; at this crucial moment, it will come down to who has the bigger pocket.

Seeing the three men's menacing appearance, Chen Yue imagined that they would be fighting for the prize later.

He almost laughed at the fragment of the book that he had adapted.

Then, thinking about how the great traitor who obtained this cultivation manual would find all his efforts in vain, he felt even more like laughing.

We'll see how high they push the price, because the fiercer the competition, the more they benefit.

The auctioneer shuddered at the thought of the starting price he had called out.

"A fragment of the Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique! Starting bid: ten million high-grade source stones!"

Chen Yue was stunned, completely stunned.

"How much?! Ten million, in high-grade source stones?!"

Even if he only sells it for the starting bid, Chen Yue will still make a fortune.

One high-grade source stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade source stones.

Ten million high-grade source stones, that's a billion low-grade source stones!

I thought that if my modified, trashy fragments could sell for three or four hundred million low-grade Originium, that would be the best outcome.

Unexpectedly, the bank manager was too bold, setting the price more than half higher than expected.

Once the price was announced, everyone present, except for the prodigies of the three major families, gave up the idea of ​​bidding.

Chen Yue stared with great interest at the three great traitors—no, the three great prodigies.

He muttered under his breath, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and raise the price!"