Lord Sovereign

"One thousand three hundred gold coins, is there any offer from fellow Daoists?" The man in black robe asked again.

But at this time, no one dared to make a bid. One must know that the person who could get the ice jelly stone was either having a cultivation base that was above the core realm, or a powerful disciple of a cultivation sect, and the last time, it had to be that one. 

No matter who the disciples of the cultivating great clans were, how many people in the hall could provoke them.

Fei Hong wanted to bid, but even if he could get one thousand and three hundred gold coins, he would have to weigh it. After all, he was the weakest person in the hall, and with such a huge amount of gold coins exposed, he could definitely cause trouble for himself. Thinking of this, he could only sigh regretfully.

"Well, this puppet eight-ring array belongs to this fellow Taoist." The man in black turned over the puppet eight-ring array into the hands of the long-haired man.

As soon as the long-haired man got the puppet eight-ring array, he immediately got up and walked to the stone gate. He pushed it but didn't push it away. He turned around and said sharply, "What? Don't your store let customers leave?"

The man in black sneered: "Friend Daoist is a new guest, right? Only when the exchange meeting is over will everyone leave together. If there is any inconvenience, please bear with me."

"Is there such a rule? No, I'm in a hurry. I have to leave here soon." The long-haired man became a little annoyed.

Fei Hong couldn't help sighing inwardly. Just now, he thought that this person might be a core cultivator who specially hid his cultivation base to come in. At this time, looking at his temperament, he could not be a core cultivator.

"I'm sorry for that." The man in black looked unfazed. "This rule is also to prevent unpleasant things from happening. I hope fellow Daoists can bear with me. Could it be that fellow Daoists can't even wait for this time?"

Listening to the man in the black robe, the long-haired man became convinced to wait. He smiled coldly and replied. "Okay, I'll just wait and see what else is good."

Afterwards, he walked straight back and sat in his seat again.

This made everyone else to be stunned. This person should be in the earth realm, but if he made a fuss like this, it could be even more dangerous for him to stay here. Someone in the hall must have started to stare at him. Even if they happened to leave the hall together, who knew, maybe once they've left Qianhua Town, he would be attacked and killed with his treasures stolen.

No matter how stupid he was, he should know this better than anyone else, but why did he come back?

"Okay, now the auction of the items in our shop has been completed. If other Taoists have items, they can auction them at will."

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, a fat man immediately took out a yellow wooden box. "One hundred years of Ultimate Sun Spirit grass."

As he said, he opened the wooden box, and a strong medicinal fragrance that shocked all the men in the hall, came out. This male spirit grass was the spirit grass of the ultimate sun. It could be consumed directly, or it could be refined into a spiritual pill for men to nourish their Yang. If the grass was a hundred years old, the price was quite high.

With a popping sound, the fat man closed the wooden box: "This century-old male spirit grass has a base price of a thousand gold coins."

Fei Hong was in disbelief. The reserve price of this grass was a thousand gold coins? Did he heard it right? The fierce bidding that followed made Fei Hong also interested in this heroic spirit grass. Although he didn't have a need of it now, it was necessary to go back and check it out.

Soon, the bidding reached a thousand and five hundred gold coins, and there was a tendency for the bidding to become crazier.

"How about I use the array flag instead?"

Suddenly, a man wearing a cloak spoke up.

"Oh? What is the formation flag?" Fatty immediately became interested when he heard that there was a formation flag. After all, there were too few formation masters now, and it would be worthwhile to exchange the grass for a decent set of formation flags.

"Little Maitreya's Five Elements Array." The man in the cloak said softly.

Little Maitreya's five-element array? 

This time, everyone in the audience was stunned. This formation could definitely rival the puppet eight-ring formation just now. It was a kind of stray formation, and the technique of the five elements was implanted in the array. It could be used to attack and defend with the five elements of nature.

"Do you have the Little Maitreya Five Elements Array?" Fatty's eyes showed surprise, and he asked after a while.

Everyone looked at the man in cloak, and even the man in black robe had a trace of doubt and surprise in his eyes.

"Yes. However, it's not finished yet. If fellow Daoists trust me, I will definitely finish it within five years."

Defective? The fat man's face froze. "Are you kidding me, fellow Daoist? You want me to exchange the grass for a piece of scrap that will take five years to arrange. Isn't that a joke on me?"

A playful look appeared in the eyes of the man in black, and he turned his head to one side.

"How could I dare play with fellow Daoists?" The man in the cloak suddenly became anxious. "It's just that the most valuable thing I have right now is this unfinished little Maitreya Five Elements Formation, and I really need the century-old heroic grass in the hands of fellow Daoists. Fellow Daoists can trust me completely. You have my word, and my word is my bond. I will give the complete Little Maitreya Five Elements Array to fellow Daoists in five years."

"Forget it, fellow Daoist. From your voice, I could sense that you're still very young, so I won't pressure you anymore. This is the end of the matter, don't mention it again." The fat man glared at the man in the cloak and asked the other fellow Daoists, "Do you fellow Daoists have any more questions? Is there anymore bid? If not, the grass will go to that fellow Taoist."

After such a commotion, no one wanted to bid further on the grass, and the hundred-year-old male spirit grass was taken away by the cultivator who gave out a thousand and five hundred gold coins.