[v]Laugh at me for being a loser? You'll all kneel down after you awaken your talent!

Ruan Sheng seemed to still be in shock from the scene where the black cat suddenly turned into a human.

Bai Huang struggled for a moment, but Luo Jing held her down firmly. She looked up and saw the veins bulging on his forehead.

I knew this big shot was acting crazy again for some reason.

Bai Huang still needs him to gain a foothold in Broken Soul Ridge, so she naturally chooses to go along with him.

She stopped moving and sat obediently on his lap. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "But you're just a penniless silly cat right now. Where are you going to get money?"

Luo Jing blinked her beautiful eyes gently, her gaze falling on Bai Huang with a hint of tenderness and grievance. "I have money!"

He insisted stubbornly, and glared at Ruan Sheng, "Anyway, I'm richer than him."

Ruan Sheng suddenly understood.

Bai Huang isn't actually the strongest person. This black cat... is she her man?

But judging from Bai Huang's appearance, she definitely exudes a powerful and domineering aura.

Bai Huang patted Luo Jing's hand reassuringly, "Alright, you have money." At worst, she could make up the difference herself later using Cang Yin's money.

"Sixty million Xuan Yuan coins once, is there anyone else bidding?"

The atmosphere below has already been heated up.

Bai Huang didn't necessarily need the cauldron, but Luo Jing got stuck on it and pressed a button in the room.

Suddenly, a large "一" (one) appeared on the central wall outside with a "ding".

The white-haired old man presiding over the auction brightened up.

"The owner of room number one has offered 65 million." Five million per bid, Bai Huang still felt a pang of pain thinking about it.

The people below looked at each other. Room number one was the best room in the room, and the number itself represented a symbol of status.

Even members of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect could only get room number two here.

Because this room was originally prepared for Ruan Sheng, but he never auctioned anything, so naturally no one knew the inside story.

"Number One already had an owner?"

"When did Broken Soul Ridge become a force more powerful than the Myriad Beasts Sect?"

Various discussions could be heard outside.

In another room, Yang Jingli angrily crushed the cup in her hand.

"It must be that bitch, she's trying to steal my things!" She turned to the silent man beside her. "Ayan, this is something I bought for you."

Song Yan glanced coldly in the direction of room number one, then turned to face Yang Jingli with an extremely gentle smile.

"Jingjing, don't be angry." He pressed the button in front of him again.

"Room number two, bid seventy million Xuan Yuan coins." The bid was raised, but the white-bearded old man was not happy at all. As an old man of Sheng Bao Pavilion, he certainly knew who was sitting in room number one. That was his master!

Those people from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect actually had the audacity to come up and try to snatch things from their master.

His tone was unfriendly, "Is anyone else asking for a higher price?"

Luo Jing's eyes turned cold. He banged the button twice in a row, once for five million, twice for ten million.

"Room number one bids ninety million Xuan Yuan coins." The white-bearded old man immediately perked up, his small gavel clattering loudly. "Ninety million once, ninety million twice, ninety million three times! Sold!"

The operation was swift and seamless, leaving everyone wide-eyed.

Is this still the same auctioneer who takes three breaths after each hammer strike?

Don't they want to keep raising prices?

Why are you suddenly acting strangely today?

Yang Jingli and Song Yan were also taken aback by his sudden action, and by the time they realized what was happening, the deal was already done.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous!" Yang Jingli was about to rush out and cause a scene at the auction.

Fortunately, she was brainless, but Song Yan, who was next to her, was.

He stopped his fiancée and coaxed her gently, "It's just a low-grade spiritual treasure, it's okay. Besides, the price is already higher than the treasure itself. The person who bid on this is the real loser."

Song Yan is handsome and exceptionally talented. Although he awakened his talent late, he has already become a fifth-level beast tamer in just a few years. He is about to break through to the sixth level. The sect leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect values ​​him highly. He is handsome, gentle, and tolerant. He is especially good to Yang Jingli, the sect's daughter.

Yang Jingli already liked him, and she couldn't bear to see her beloved suffer.

Hearing him say that made her a little unhappy. "But that's what I was going to buy for you!"

Seeing how infatuated this young lady was with him, Song Yan couldn't help but feel a little smug. "Don't forget what the sect leader told us, and that newcomer Huang Bai. We need to befriend her and take over Shengbao Pavilion first. Then the entire auction house will be yours, and you can take whatever you want." He lightly tapped Yang Jingli's nose with his fingertip, but he felt a little annoyed.

Yang Jingli is brainless and only causes him trouble; he has to be careful and coax her all the time.

If Song Yan hadn't been penniless and only caught the eye of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect by chance, he would never have looked down on this kind of woman.

Yang Jingli was appeased and obediently sat back down in her seat. She was very satisfied with her fiancé. After thinking for a moment, she said, "It's okay. I'll go talk to that woman later and ask her to give you the things."

The items outside were still being auctioned off one by one, and the Devouring Heaven Cauldron had already been delivered to Bai Huang.

"This, Xuan Yuan Coins..." The young girl delivering the cauldron was trembling with fear, afraid of offending the Pavilion Master's friend.

Just as Bai Huang was about to take it, Luo Jing tossed her a spatial ring, saying, "Return it after you're done."

The little girl quickly breathed a sigh of relief and ran away.

"Who gave it to you?" Bai Huang asked in surprise.

Luo Jing touched her downcast temple hair, "It was always like that!"

He spoke with such confidence that Bai Huang's expression turned strange. Sure enough, even a fool like him would instinctively know he was rich.

The Samsara Palace is much bigger and more lucrative than this little mercenary group. Bai Huang felt relieved and picked up the cauldron to take a look.

The exterior is painted with all sorts of flames and galloping mythical beasts, giving it a magnificent appearance.

“This is a defensive spiritual treasure. If you have talent in alchemy, you can also use it as a medicine cauldron, making it a two-in-one item,” Ruan Sheng said at this moment, his tone tinged with envy. “Alchemists are as noble as beast tamers.”

Or rather, alchemists are even rarer, because firstly, an alchemist must have a soul with its own alchemical fire, and such a soul is one in ten thousand; secondly, this alchemical fire can only appear at the Xuan King level, and whether it can be awakened is another matter entirely.

"The next item up for auction is something every alchemist needs: the Fire-Preserving Lamp. It can detect the presence of internal alchemical fire. The starting bid is 30 million Xuan Yuan coins, with increments of 5 million each." The old man's voice drifted up slowly, and just as he mentioned this topic, Bai Huang took a closer look.

Luo Jing tilted his head and slammed his hand on the button.

"Room number one, bid thirty-five million!"

At this moment, Yang Jingli completely lost her mind, and she shouted and cursed loudly in the room.

"That woman did it on purpose! She did it on purpose, always stealing what I want from her. I'm going to kill her!"