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Chen An continued to raise the price: "150,000."

Upon hearing this, the people in the ordinary seats exclaimed in surprise. Where did this rich young lady come from? She spends money like water! The key is that she actually dared to offend Xu Shaoyang. I'm afraid she won't be able to spend her money in the future.

Xu Shaoyang flipped the table over and scanned Chen An with his divine sense.

He knew Mu Jingtai. As one of the best among the five major sects, he had heard of and seen this person more than once when he was in the Wuliang Sect.

I've heard that Mu Jingtai hates evil as much as he hates it. I wonder if this hypocritical disciple of the sect will risk his life for what he has done.

He laughed so loudly that people downstairs trembled upon hearing it.

Chen An glanced at Mu Jingtai, whose third senior brother had a livid face. He was always clear about his likes and dislikes, treated his friends very well, and hated those demonic cultivators to the bone.

Xu Shaoyang weighed the money bag in his hand. "180,000."

Chen An immediately shouted, "Two hundred thousand."

"Twenty-one thousand."

Chen An added, "Two hundred thousand."

Even with his hands trembling, the auctioneer knew that taking only one percent of the proceeds meant two thousand coins. What use would he be for a regular job then? He'd better focus on cultivation and break through to the next level as soon as possible.

"Two hundred thousand once, two hundred thousand twice, two hundred thousand."

A voice came from Xu Shaoyang's private room again: "Two hundred and fifty thousand."

Chen An was certain that this guy had staked everything, and even if he added more, the other party wouldn't be able to keep up: "Two hundred and sixty thousand."

"260,000 once, 260,000 twice, 260,000 three times, 260,000 sold."

Xu Shaoyang sat in the chair, panting heavily. In all his years as a demonic cultivator, there had been people who didn't give him face, but this was the first time he had ever been so disrespectful. Since he couldn't buy it, he would just snatch it.

Mu Jingtai gripped his long sword, his divine sense fixed on Xu Shaoyang, a highly provocative gesture.

Xu Shaoyang got even angrier, smashing the table to pieces with a few blows, and yelled, "Damn it, are you two sick?"

But Mu Jingtai refused to withdraw his divine sense and even gestured for Chen An to join him.

A powerful aura, indicating the completion of the Meridian Opening stage, swept towards him, making Xu Shaoyang even angrier. He could tolerate Mu Jingtai, who was also at the Two Elements Realm, but what was this Meridian Opening stage person next to him? He would kill both of them later.

Auctioneers are used to such scenes; there are quite a few cultivators who are penniless but have a temper.

"Next item, lotus heart soil."

Chen An and Mu Jingtai originally planned to leave now and go find Xu Shaoyang immediately, but they both stopped when they heard about the following item.

In this town with a permanent population of less than a thousand, there is such a thing.

Lotus Heart Soil is just a name; initially, nobody knew what it was called. Auction houses all called it that, so it became known as Lotus Heart Soil.

It looks like ordinary loess, but it allows medicinal herbs to grow quickly, and the herbs that grow from it have about ten times the spiritual energy of ordinary soil.

The auctioneer opened the box and took out a clod of earth the size of a quail egg.

If there were more lotus-heart soil, there wouldn't be a chance for those dragon wings to be the grand finale.

"The starting bid is 20,000 high-grade spirit stones, and each bid must be at least 2,000 higher."

Chen An and Mu Jingtai exchanged a glance. Although there wasn't much Lotus Heart Soil, as long as it was genuine, no cultivator would be willing to miss it.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones."

"Forty thousand spirit stones."

……

Chen An just called out: "Eighty thousand."

A discordant voice came from Xu Shaoyang's side: "Two hundred thousand."

Although lotus seed soil is a rare and priceless commodity, 80,000 is already considered expensive. Xu Shaoyang is clearly looking for trouble, so you should just play along.

Chen An patted the tank's head and reluctantly called out a number: "Two hundred and ten thousand."

Xu Shaoyang immediately followed up: "Two hundred and twenty thousand."

"Are you crazy? I don't care who you are, raising the price again is going against me. Two hundred and forty thousand!" Chen An kicked the table and shouted, expressing his eagerness to buy the lotus heart soil to the fullest extent.

Xu Shaoyang enjoyed seeing others raging in helplessness. Since they wanted it so badly, he added fuel to the fire, "Two hundred and fifty thousand."

He waited for Chen An to raise the price. Chen An and Mu Jingtai exchanged a glance and took Tank to pay for the dragon wings they had just bought.

Hearing the sounds of the other side leaving, Xu Shaoyang smashed everything in the private room and hurriedly went outside to lie in ambush.

After Chen An and Mu Jingtai obtained the Dragon Wings, Chen An handed the item to Tank.

Tank, however, happily put the items into his storage bag, bumped Chen An's shin twice with his head, and then followed the two of them out.

Arriving at the inn they had just visited, everything seemed normal. The two woke Wu Siyue and, taking advantage of the dim moonlight, set off together.

Surrounded by a vast forest, Xu Shaoyang would definitely come here to make his move.

Wu Siyue lay sleepily on the tank, which was in a great mood, swaying up and down as it flew forward.

Among the group, Mu Jingtai was the most tense. As the strongest of the three in terms of cultivation, he had a lot to bear.

Chen An reflected on the friendship between Mu Jingtai and Wu Siyue over the years. Although it hadn't lasted long, both of them were extremely sincere.

Now that the three of them have used themselves as bait, they shouldn't keep it a secret any longer.

She took out three sets of gold-threaded robes and gave one to each of the three men.

Wu Siyue held the clothes in his hand. The silky smooth texture and the strange spiritual patterns on them told him that this thing was extraordinary.

"What a wonderful thing this is! With this, if Xu Shaoyang launches a sneak attack, it can definitely block his full-force blow."

Chen An was too lazy to explain: "Hurry up and put it on, in case he comes over now."

That makes perfect sense. Wu Siyue took the clothes in his hand, and with a thought, the golden silk robe was put on under the coat. The size could be adjusted according to body shape, making it a more suitable size.

Wu Siyue had just finished dressing when he was pulled down by a gust of air coming from behind.

Xu Shaoyang was shocked. His "Silk Entanglement Technique" was supposed to cut Wu Siyue into pieces, so how did he end up bringing this guy to his side?

Mu Jingtai turned around and immediately engaged in combat with Xu Shaoyang.

Both of them were at the Lesser Completion of the Two Elements Realm, but it was obvious that Xu Shaoyang's moves were more vicious.

Chen An caught Wu Siyue as he fell with the tank. Logically, now that he had reached the Core Formation stage, he should have been learning to fly on a sword, but the three of them were too busy and forgot about it.

Wu Siyue lay on the tank, still shaken, but his eyes were fixed on Xu Shaoyang and Mu Jingtai. He desperately wanted to become stronger.

Seeing the increasingly tense scene, Chen An began to circulate the "Water Wound Technique".

After killing those demonic cultivators, she had formed a water ball the size of a fist.

The water clump transformed into a thread-thick object and reached towards Xu Shaoyang.

Xu Shaoyang had committed too many sins to notice the water line until something the size of a needle tip touched him, at which point he tried to avoid it.

Chen An grinned from a distance, and all the water flowed along the line and hit Xu Shaoyang's abdomen. His breath hitched, and Mu Jingtai's sword slashed down.

In a moment of crisis, he chose to sacrifice a pawn to save the king, and his right arm fell from mid-air, but Xu Shaoyang disappeared.

Mu Jingtai's expression was very serious. He showed neither the joy of winning nor the frustration of Xu Shaoyang's escape. He just stared into the distance without saying a word.