Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

As soon as the bidding sound ended, there was silence in the entire hall. Even Su Mei on the stage was stunned, and then everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

But when everyone saw that the bidder was just a late-stage foundation-building monk, their faces were even more shocked. They felt that this was like a fantasy, and it was simply unbelievable.

You know, the price has now been called 3.61 million. Even late-stage Jindan monks may not be able to come up with so many spiritual stones, but the other party actually directly increased the price by 190,000, which is not at all 10,000 or 20,000. If the price is increased little by little, when did a monk in the foundation-building stage become so valuable? Doesn't this person have some big background?

"Who is this person? Does any fellow Taoist know him?"

"I don't know. I have never seen this person before. He shouldn't be from Blue Shark Island."

"Isn't this person's financial resources too strong? A mere foundation-building monk can actually produce more than three million spiritual stones."

"I guess this person should be someone with a big background, maybe even someone from the "Xingji Palace"."

"It's really enviable. I wonder if this Gengjin essence will finally be in his hands."

After the silence, whispers suddenly came from the hall, and everyone was surprised by this.

On the auction table in front, Su Mei took a careful look at an old man sitting in the northwest, her eyes were shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

And the old man was none other than Wu Fan, who had changed his appearance, and it was he who made the bidding call before.

At this moment, he was looking down at the ground, holding his forehead with his hand, smiling bitterly in his heart. In fact, he knew that everyone was looking at him without looking.

This scene made him feel so familiar, as if he had returned to the Baiyan Country auction, but he had no choice. For this Geng gold essence, he could only be in the spotlight once.

On the seat next to him, the masked blue-haired woman was covering her mouth with her hands. She was obviously shocked. As for the bald man, he was not much better, looking at him with wide eyes. Wu Fan looked like he had seen a ghost.

Farther away, Yuan Zhiming of Zhenbao Pavilion was equally surprised. Although he had already known that this fellow Taoist Zhou Yu was rich, he never expected that he could be so rich.

Those who came with Yuan Zhiming were also shocked at this moment. No one expected that the person who came with them had such financial resources, especially the fake alchemy monk surnamed Lin, who had previously He acted like a master in front of Wu Fan, but now he realized that he was the real master.

Chen Mingzhou and Zheng Linfeng, who were in the northwest corner, were also looking at Wu Fan at this moment. Of course, they did not know that this old man was Wu Fan. Otherwise, they would not know how shocked they would be.

At this moment, all the Golden Core monks on the second floor were releasing their spiritual consciousness to observe Wu Fan. They thought that such a wealthy man should not be an unknown person, but unfortunately, no one recognized him until this moment. Find out who Wu Fan is.

Everyone also thought that this person might have changed his appearance, but after careful observation, they found that this person had no trace of changing his appearance at all, so in the end they had no choice but to leave it alone.

However, when they thought about it, this person should not be from this sea area, but to have such financial resources, he must be someone with a big background.

At the same time, in a room on the second floor, Fairy Ling and her two brothers were looking at Wu Fan with gloomy expressions. Their bodies were trembling slightly, obviously they were very angry.

They never expected that at this last moment, another person would be killed, and this person was actually just a mere foundation-building monk.

I thought that this piece of Gengjin essence must be in my side's pocket, but it turned out to have changed at this moment. How could the three of them not be angry?

Just as the three of them were silent, Su Mei's charming laughter came from below!

"This fellow Taoist bids 3.8 million. Is there any other fellow Taoist who will continue to increase the price?"

After hearing this, Fairy Ling couldn't help turning her head to look at her two brothers. After thinking about it, she sighed and said:

"Otherwise, forget it. This price has exceeded our expectations. If the price continues to increase, we will not be able to participate in other items."

The young man said nothing when he heard this, but turned to look at the old man, obviously wanting to ask for his opinion.

"Oh, it's really hateful. I don't know who this guy is. The price has already been raised so high, but he actually increased the price by 190,000 yuan."

The old man said something gloomily, then sighed and continued:

"Let's do this, little sister, just keep bidding. We really can't give up such a precious piece of Geng gold essence."

"But brother, if I continue to increase the price, what will happen to my nephew's Jin-Jin Dan? He is waiting for the Jin-Ji Dan to break through the bottleneck. If my nephew is unable to break through the bottleneck because of me, then our family will suffer losses. But it's too big. You know, as soon as my nephew advances to the Golden Core stage, there will be four Golden Core monks in our family," Fairy Ling said with a look of helplessness.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll figure out a way to deal with the Golden Pill when the time comes, but I can't control that much now." The old man waved his hand and sighed.

"This..., okay."

Fairy Ling hesitated for a moment, and then shouted out again:

"I will pay 3.85 million."

This time she actually directly increased the price by 50,000 yuan, and then quickly looked at the person below, with a nervous look in her eyes, hoping that the other person would not increase the price.

But it backfired. As soon as Fairy Ling finished speaking, Wu Fan raised his arm and without a pause, he quickly said something that made the woman despair!

"Four million!"

The place fell into silence again, and everyone looked at Wu Fan blankly. Four million spirit stones were too scary. They had never seen an item sold for such a high price.

Everyone was secretly thinking about who this person was, and how rich his financial resources were. Every time he raised the price, it was as much as hundreds of thousands, and he didn't increase the price little by little. It was obvious that the other party had enough spiritual stones.

In a room on the second floor, Fairy Ling sat weakly on a chair, her eyes full of anger, and then she turned to look at her two brothers.

After thinking for a while, the old man sighed, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Fairy Ling knew what the old man meant and felt a little unwilling. Then she lowered her head and shouted:

"Fairy Mei, I suspect that this person is here to cause trouble. With his small foundation-building level, how can he have four million spirit stones?"

"Giggle, Fairy Ling, don't worry. If this fellow Taoist dares to deliberately disrupt the auction, we will punish him, and we will still sell you this Geng Gold Essence for 3.61 million. "

Su Mei's charming laughter came from below quickly, and what she said was reasonable and reasonable, making it impossible to find fault.

"Humph" Fairy Ling snorted softly after hearing the words, and then said no more.

"Is there anyone who continues to increase the price? If not, then I will announce the auction results."

Su Mei glanced at everyone and said with a smile. In fact, she also knew that no one would increase the price, but the process still had to go through.

After waiting for a few seconds, no one continued to quote, so Su Mei turned to look at Wu Fan and said with a smile:

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist, this Gengjin essence belongs to you."