System Auction Shop, I'll sell out across all realms!

【Ding! 】

The fifth-grade superior-quality Nine Luminaries Mystic Tiger essence blood has been successfully auctioned off for 2.5 million spirit stones.

[100x return triggered! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a Tier 6 top-grade item: [Splitting Mountain Crimson Tiger Essence Blood]]

[The essence blood of the Crimson Tiger of Rift Mountain, the primordial essence blood left behind by an ancient ferocious beast.]

[Its entire body is crimson red, resembling molten lava, and contains the immense power of collapsing mountains and a fierce, malevolent aura.]

[It contains a profound foundation in the ways of beasts and a robust Daoist essence of the physical body.]

[Refining this can nourish one's lifeblood and awaken the ferocity of ancient beasts.]

[This is an unparalleled and rare treasure for tempering the body and solidifying the foundation of martial arts.]

Lin Tian's consciousness sank into the system space.

The drop of returned essence blood floated there.

It is entirely pure gold.

The surface is decorated with intertwined tiger and dragon stripes.

It exudes an aura even more ferocious than the essence blood of the Nine Luminaries Black Tiger.

Lin Tian glanced at it, his heart unmoved.

After using the essence blood of the Primordial Gods and Demons, he had absolutely no interest in this level of essence blood.

He snapped out of his daze and his gaze fell on the hall.

Several thousand people are preparing to leave.

The private rooms on the second floor were filled with people from the four major families of Xuantian City and the forces of the county town.

In this auction, they didn't even have the right to participate in the bidding.

Wang Yuan walked at the front, his face grim.

His steward followed behind, carrying a storage bag full of spirit stones.

I got so many spirit stones for free!

At this moment, this was the powerful head of the Wang family who held sway over Xuantian City.

I've already made up my mind to go to that branch auction house next time.

There's no way around it; let alone a fifth-tier item, even a fourth-tier item would be a huge financial burden for the Wang family to buy.

Staying here means just watching others take pictures; it's better to go to the branch office.

The auction is over.

Ye Tian sent someone to deliver the last drop of his essence blood.

In the VIP room on the third floor, the young man's hands were trembling as he received the jade box.

He remained seated in his chair when the waiter left.

It was as if they were confirming that this wasn't a dream.

Lin Tian stood backstage, taking in the backs of these people one by one.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He's growing to love these viewers more and more.

Who doesn't like an audience that provides emotional feedback?

That change in expression, from shock to madness, and then to utter dumbfounded.

It's more comforting than any spirit stone.

The spirit stone is cold, but people are warm.

The spirit stones piled up in the warehouse remain silent.

But the screams of these people could blow the roof off the entire hall.

"Gentlemen."

Lin Tian's voice echoed in the hall.

Those who were about to leave stopped and turned to look at him.

"This auction has now come to an end."

His voice echoed in the hall, each word striking a chord in everyone's heart.

"See you in ten days."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he cupped his hands in a respectful gesture to the crowd.

Hearing the words "Boss Lin is invincible" coming from behind him, Lin Tian shook his head and returned to the quiet room.

In the VIP room on the third floor, Ye Yun sat motionless in a chair.

His fingers were still resting on the jade box.

You can feel the warm, smooth texture emanating from the surface of the jade box with your fingertips.

And the faint warmth emanating from the drop of essence blood inside.

It was like a tiny sun sealed inside a box.

Even through the jade box, one can feel its vibrant energy.

Now that he has this drop of essence blood, he can enhance his talent.

They can even catch up with those peers who were once out of reach.

That would shut up those who looked down on him.

Ye Yun's hands were trembling.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river!

He looked up, his gaze falling on the auction stage.

Ye Yun had a hunch that this Boss Lin could definitely come up with something even better.

Better than fifth-grade superior quality, or even sixth-grade.

That kind of sixth-order divine artifact that even the Flowing Cloud Sect never possessed.

Ye Yun's fingers clenched tightly.

A sixth-tier divine artifact!

These four words exploded in his mind.

The most powerful treasure of the Flowing Cloud Sect is a top-grade fifth-tier magic weapon.

That was passed down from our ancestors and is kept in the ancestral hall; it cannot be used lightly.

A sixth-order item? Not to mention the Flowing Cloud Sect.

Only a handful of these items are owned by top-tier sects in the entire Qingzhou region.

If Boss Lin really brings out a sixth-tier item next time, his Flowing Cloud Sect will definitely bid for it.

A sixth-tier item like that would drive people crazy anywhere in Qingzhou.

Ye Yun took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

His eyes sharpened.

Can't wait any longer!

He wanted to go back immediately to Liuyun Sect and tell his father everything that had happened that day.

Ye Yun stood up and carefully tucked the jade box into his bosom, pressing it close to his heart.

He took off a long black robe and draped it over his shoulders.

He pulled his hat up, covering most of his face.

What you possess can change a person's destiny, so it's always good to be careful.

Meanwhile, at the Zhutian Auction House branch.

At the very entrance of the Qinglong Auction House, several thousand people walked out in a grand procession.

A huge crowd completely blocked the entire street.

The expressions on these people's faces were similar to those of the people who came from the main headquarters.

—Excitement, satisfaction, and a lingering sense of satisfaction.

Many of the cultivators who entered for the first time were filled with pride.

There's a kind of pride in the saying, "Even though I didn't get into the main department, I didn't come here for nothing."

Those who had been there a few times before looked at them with disdain.

We're all adults, can't we be a little more mature?

Only when they saw acquaintances did these cultivators abandon their composure and strut over to boast.

After all, even a branch office isn't a place everyone can get into.

People who came from out of town but couldn't even get a ticket were standing at the entrance.

Right now, I'm standing across the street, watching this group of people walk out of the gate.

His eyes were filled with envy and regret.

A young monk walked out of the gate and stretched.

A smile that couldn't be hidden was on his face.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe with an inconspicuous sect emblem embroidered on his chest.

He stood ramrod straight, his chin slightly raised.

When walking, deliberately slow down your pace.

He wanted everyone across the street who hadn't gone in to see every expression on his face.

"Fellow Daoists," the young cultivator cleared his throat, about to say something.

Suddenly, everything went black before his eyes, and a powerful force rammed into him from the side.

The impact sent him spinning several times, and he staggered several steps before regaining his balance.

"Ouch, damn it—" He clutched his shoulder and looked back.

Good heavens, a black whirlwind swept past him.

No, it's not Black Whirlwind, it's one person.

Gao Qiming, the head of the Gao family in Yanfeng County.

He was wearing a brocade robe, and all his usual composure was gone.

At this moment, he is rushing forward with great enthusiasm.

He was clutching a long wooden box tightly in his arms.

The red silk cloth on the box had not been completely removed, revealing a section of the sword hilt.

The sword hilt was light blue, inlaid with several gems that glittered in the sunlight.

It's clearly not an ordinary product.

At this moment, Gao Qiming's old face turned bright red, and his mouth stretched to his ears.

His eyes narrowed into slits with laughter.

He looked like he'd drunk three kilograms of strong liquor; he was practically floating when he walked.

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(Dear experts, ten days is too short, but the auction intervals will become longer later!)