A useless person with five spiritual roots? I sacrificed the proud daughter of heaven.

Because the conditions for using Taixu Soil are very demanding, and many people have never heard of Taixu Soil or understood its uses, there were no bidders for a time.

But Shenghe knew the Taixu Soil very well. In her previous life, she was unwilling to be destined to be mediocre for life just because she had five spiritual roots. She searched in the library for a way to break the curse.

Finally, they found it in an ancient book. The five treasures that are used to temper spiritual roots are: metal and stone, green wood vine, mermaid tears, green flame true fire, and Taixu soil.

The reason why it is difficult to cultivate the five spiritual roots is because their spiritual roots are mottled and of poor quality.

However, if one can refine and purify the spiritual root, the cultivation speed of a five-element spiritual root is no less than that of a single spiritual root, and may even be twice as effective with half the effort because of the perfection of the five elements.

Moreover, the ancient books clearly explain the function of each treasure and where it appears.

I never imagined that Wanbao Auction House could even find Taixu Soil.

Sheng He quickly raised his hand and shouted, "Five hundred mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Five hundred mid-grade spirit stones."

Two voices rang out at the same time. Sheng He looked in the direction of the voices and saw the young cultivator he had met in the alley earlier.

When their eyes met, the young cultivator's eyes were also full of surprise. The next moment, he immediately raised the price: "Five hundred and fifty mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Six hundred."

"Seven hundred."

There was no point in continuing to raise the price like this, and besides, he didn't have many spirit stones. Sheng He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear.

"one thousand!"

Those around gasped in shock.

"A thousand mid-grade spirit stones! Just to buy this pile of dirt?"

"Are they rich and have nowhere to spend their money? Or is this Taixu Earth really something special?"

People would occasionally turn around to see who this person was who was willing to spend a thousand mid-grade spirit stones to buy a small pile of soil.

Sheng He remained calm, seemingly unconcerned about the stares and stares of others.

She had already made her calculations. A thousand mid-grade spirit stones were all her savings, and only she and that young cultivator wanted this Taixu Soil in the entire auction hall.

Instead of gradually increasing the price, it's better to increase it all at once to intimidate him. If he still insists on raising the price, Shenghe should simply give up.

There's more than just this small handful of Taixu Soil; there's plenty more in the far north. She'll have plenty of time to search for it later.

Sure enough, after Sheng He shouted "one thousand", the cultivator remained silent for a long time, keeping his head down as if he was thinking about something.

Until Xu Ze shouted, "One thousand mid-grade spirit stones, second time, anyone want to raise the price?"

The young cultivator turned around and shook his head helplessly at Sheng He.

Sheng He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"One thousand mid-grade spirit stones..."

"One thousand and one."

The scene immediately erupted into commotion again, as no one expected that someone else would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

Zhao Yanran turned to Sheng He and stuck out her tongue: "I'm so sorry, Senior Sister Sheng, I just suddenly realized that I might need to use Taixu Soil to forge my natal sword."

"Aren't you a fire elemental root? They already said it only works on earth elemental roots. What kind of natal sword do you think you can forge with Taixu earth? Besides, even if you did forge it, could you even use it?"

Yun Qianshan rolled his eyes at Zhao Yanran.

"Really? But I really want it. Besides, what if I need it?"

"You agree, right, Senior Sister Shenghe?"

Zhao Yanran looked at Sheng He provocatively.

She originally came for the Fire Pearl mentioned by the system and had no interest in this Void Earth.

But who can blame her when Sheng He wants it? Whatever Sheng He wants, Zhao Yanran is determined to take it from her!

Moreover, suppressing Sheng He once can earn you 500 points, which is much more worthwhile than pretending to please those ordinary disciples.

Looking at Zhao Yanran's pretentious behavior, Yun Qianshan couldn't help but roll his eyes again and simply turned his head away, too lazy to look at her anymore.

Out of concern for Chu Heng, Yun Qianshan snatched a bag of hot roasted chestnuts from Mu Yao, who was engrossed in eating, and whispered in Sheng He's ear, waving his fist:

"I can't stand her pretentious, scheming face. Xiao He, don't be afraid, just keep taking pictures! No matter how many spirit stones you want, your senior sister will cover it for you!"

Sheng He chuckled softly, thanked Yun Qianshan, raised an eyebrow at Zhao Yanran, and smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth.

She had indeed been thinking that she would give up if someone else raised the price, but how could Zhao Yanran be considered someone else?

This Taixu Soil is very precious, so she has to fleece Zhao Yanran severely!

"One thousand and five."

"Sixteen thousand."

"two thousand."

Chu Heng frowned, looking at Zhao Yanran who wanted to add more, and pulled her back.

“Yanran, you don’t need Void Soil to forge your natal sword. Two thousand spirit stones is already a lot. Didn’t you say you wanted something else? Why don’t you give the Void Soil to Junior Sister Sheng?”

Zhao Yanran pouted, then gently tugged at Chu Heng's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Master gave me a lot of spirit stones, and I just want these. If we don't have enough spirit stones later, can you lend me some, Senior Brother?"

Looking into Zhao Yanran's hopeful eyes, Chu Heng felt the words of refusal stuck in his throat, and he couldn't bring himself to say them.

After a moment, he gently stroked Zhao Yanran's hair and said indulgently, "Okay, whatever you say."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Zhao Yanran snuggled gently against Chu Heng's chest.

Chu Heng's ears turned red instantly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

However, whenever Yanran acted coquettishly towards him or had physical contact with him, his heart would inevitably race, and he wished he could fulfill all of Yanran's wishes.

Chu Heng vaguely sensed that something was wrong; he and Yanran were too close, their relationship had gone beyond that of ordinary senior and junior brothers and sisters.

But he couldn't refuse Yanran, and even longed for more. If Yanran just frowned at him or acted coquettishly, he would even be willing to give her his heart.

"System, how much favorability do you have with Chu Heng?"

"You're already eighty-eight. Please keep up the good work, host."

Zhao Yanran curled her lips and continued to raise the price.

"Two thousand one."

"Three thousand!"

Yun Qianshan's hand trembled.

"Three thousand and one."

"four thousand!"

The roasted chestnuts fell to the ground, and Yun Qianshan stared dumbfounded at the calm Sheng He, almost kneeling down.

"My little darling, this is all the money I have left. Please add less at once! Otherwise, even if I were sold, it wouldn't be enough to pay off the debt. I'm still young, I've never even dated a man before, I don't want to be wolf food, waaaaah..."

Sheng He gently squeezed Yun Qianshan's fingers and gave her a reassuring look.

"It's okay, trust me."

"Believe what? This place is so quiet, why isn't anyone talking?"

Mu Yao lifted her head from the pile of food and looked around curiously. The entire venue was quiet, except for Xu Ze on the stage, whose half-exposed face was almost splitting with laughter.