Chapter 169 Ending (1/2)

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Lin Mu.

Everyone was surprised, and then looked at the young man in white.

Since the auction started, no one has dared to compete with the young man in white.

Lin Mu is the first!

The young man in white looked calm, and others could not tell what he was thinking.

The young man in white glanced at Lin Mu, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head away.

From then on, he kept silent and there was silence.

Lin Mu's face was as calm as waves, and he didn't care about the surprised eyes of everyone.

He was determined to get this purple incense burner, and no one could compete with him.

Even the mysterious young man in white!

He had been watching coldly before, and the price of the purple incense burner was getting higher and higher, and there were fewer and fewer competitors.

Until the young man in white spoke, no one participated in the competition.

Lin Mu decided to take action at this time. At this moment, there was only the young man in white left, and he decided to exert his strength and no longer hold back.

One hundred and six thousand yuan!

This price is definitely not low!

Even if it is a top-grade magic weapon, the price is only this much.

Although Lin Mu's face was calm, he was a little nervous in his heart.

The young man in white has won many battles since the auction began, and has never lost.

His wealth is extremely rich, which is astonishing.

Although Lin Mu dared to compete with him, he was also afraid in his heart.

Such a young man, whose cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, has such an amazing wealth, and his background must be extraordinary.

If he provokes this person because of this, it will add a lot of trouble.

What made him feel a little relieved was that although the young man in white did not speak, he did not show any anger or hatred.

Either he is magnanimous or he is scheming.

No matter which one it is, it is not easy for a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old.

This self-cultivation also shocked Lin Mu.

The whole audience was silent, and no one spoke.

Xu Jing glanced at the young man in white and knew that he would no longer participate in the competition. He thought that he was keeping the spirit stones to compete for the two most important treasures behind.

Xu Jing suddenly realized and said calmly: "One hundred and six thousand yuan for the first time!"

"One hundred and six thousand yuan for the second time!"

The whole place was as quiet as before, and you could hear a pin drop.

Lin Mu's face was calm, and a faint joy rose in his heart.

"One hundred and six thousand yuan for the third time!"

Ding!

Xu Jing's face relaxed: "Deal!"

At this time, Lin Mu's face floated on the top of his face.

This competition ended from then on.

He only bid once, and his wish came true.

The purple incense burner was in his hands!

Xu Jing smiled and said: "Next, start the auction of the Dragon Binding Rope ranked second on the Rare Treasures List!"

At this time, Lin Mu gently stood up and walked to the backstage.

Although the two treasures behind were also extremely rare, he had no intention of competing for them, and they had nothing to do with him.

He bought the purple incense burner, which ranked in the top three of the rare treasure list, and has become the focus of the whole audience.

After getting the purple incense burner, he just wanted to get it and leave quickly.

Lin Mu walked through the long corridor and came to the backstage.

Behind the scenes was a small house with a closed door, and the situation inside could not be seen.

Outside the house, a group of cultivators stood quietly, all of whom were in the late stage of spiritual silence, and there were no less than thirty people!

Seeing Lin Mu coming, a middle-aged cultivator came forward and said: "What do you want?"

Lin Mu's face was calm: "Get the purple incense burner!"

The middle-aged cultivator glanced at Lin Mu and said calmly: "Follow me!"

Then he led Lin Mu into the house, and Lin Mu followed closely behind.

This small house was not as luxurious as imagined. It was antique and filled with various treasures.

These were all the items of this auction.

Many of them, Lin Mu had seen before and were impressed.

Four old men sat quietly in the house. All four of them had white hair, but their faces were smooth, and they looked like white hair and young faces.

Lin Mu looked at the four people and was shocked.

He could not tell the cultivation level of these four people at all!

Jindan stage!

Four Jindan!

The four old men looked at Lin Mu together, and one of the older ones asked, "Are you here to receive the purple incense burner?"

He had obviously heard Lin Mu's conversation outside the house.

Lin Mu's expression was stern, and he said, "Indeed."

Then he handed over eight jade slips, which were the eight tokens.

The old man took the jade slips, checked them, and nodded, "Five top-grade flying swords, one thousand "Explosive Flame Talismans", five thousand "Fire Bomb Talismans", and a top-grade blood sword, not bad!"

He looked up at Lin Mu, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then returned to normal.

A cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building can also have so many treasures, even he was surprised.

The old man then took out a jade slip from his storage bag, checked it, and said to Lin Mu with a smile: "According to the auction records, these treasures were sold for a total of 178,000 low-grade spirit stones. Our auction house will take 10%, leaving 162,000. The purple incense burner was sold for 106,000. In this way, you still have 54,200 left!" The old man explained to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu had already made up his mind about this.

Hearing the old man say this, Lin Mu smiled and nodded, saying, "It's exactly right."

The old man put away the eight jade slips, then took out a sandalwood box, handed it to Lin Mu, and said with a smile, "The purple incense burner is inside."

Lin Mu carefully opened the sandalwood box, and found a purple alchemy furnace inside. After checking it, he found that it was the purple incense burner in the box.

Lin Mu smiled, closed the box, and put the purple incense burner into the storage bag.

The old man saw Lin Mu put away the purple incense burner and asked with a smile, "These 54,200 low-grade spirit stones, do you want low-grade spirit stones or medium-grade spirit stones?"

Lin Mu said without hesitation, "Middle-grade spirit stones." The spiritual energy contained in the middle-grade spirit stones is a hundred times purer than that of the low-grade spirit stones, so he naturally wants the middle-grade spirit stones.

The old man then took out a green cloth bag from his storage bag and said with a smile: "There are a total of 542 middle-grade spirit stones in here. Please confirm whether it is correct."

Lin Mu took the cloth bag and counted it. It was indeed 542 pieces.

One middle-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

54,200 low-grade spirit stones, if exchanged for middle-grade spirit stones, would only be 542 pieces.

Adding the remaining more than 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, Lin Mu now has 65,000 low-grade spirit stones on him!

Lin Mu put away the cloth bag with a smile on his face, bowed to the old man and thanked him: "There are no omissions, thank you for your trouble!"

The old man smiled and said: "This is all my job, not worth mentioning."

Lin Mu smiled, bowed to the four old men and said goodbye, and turned to leave.

The four Jindan stage cultivators looked at Lin Mu going away, their faces were calm.

After Lin Mu walked out of the hut, the old man waved his hand and the door closed again.

Lin Mu walked out of the hut, nodded to the people guarding outside the hut, and then left.

Lin Mu was shocked when he returned to the auction hall.

In the hall, the atmosphere was tense and filled with a murderous atmosphere.

It is obvious that the auction has reached the most critical moment.

"Eighty-eight thousand yuan!" A big man shouted, his face flushed.

"Ninety thousand yuan!" A Jindan stage cultivator spoke slowly with a calm face.

"Ninety-six thousand yuan!" Another person also joined in.

"One hundred thousand yuan!" It was the big man again.

Lin Mu looked at the situation in the field, which had reached its climax.

Xu Jing held a dazzling flying sword in his hand. He did not activate any spiritual power, but the flying sword was shining, and the whole field was full of brilliance.

Fengyuan Sword!

This is the No. 1 Fengyuan Sword!

It really lives up to its reputation!

Who wouldn't want to get such a flying sword?

Even ordinary Jindan cultivators can only use top-grade flying swords without magic weapons.

Such top-grade flying swords are rare, and several Jindan cultivators are unwilling to miss them.

There are also quite a few Lingji cultivators who are also competing for it.

This flying sword has an unparalleled attack power. After the sacrifice, its strength will definitely increase several times. Not to mention defeating Jindan cultivators, it is not a big problem to be able to protect itself in the hands of Jindan cultivators.

Many Lingji cultivators have been hunting monsters for decades and have accumulated countless wealth. The spiritual stones are not much less than those of Jindan cultivators.

They came to this auction just for this Fengyuan Sword.

It is said that this Fengyuan Sword is of extremely high quality and can be called the best sword under the magic weapon!

This praise is completely worthy of the Fengyuan Sword.

"One hundred and five thousand!" Another late Lingji cultivator couldn't help but start bidding.

The scene was hot, and everyone's eyes were red.

At this moment, the spirit stone seemed to be just a number, and it had no other function.

They didn't know that behind each spirit stone, there were bloody battles and monster hunting.

"One hundred and eight thousand!" The competition continued.

"One hundred and ten thousand!" Someone continued to raise the price.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" A Jindan stage cultivator seemed to not want to waste any more time, and raised an extra ten thousand.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed. These were all people who were watching the excitement. They were not nervous, but were extremely excited about the higher and higher numbers.

"It's the same as the Dragon Binding Rope just now!" another person said.

"I'm sure that the Fengyuan Sword will definitely break the record of the Dragon Binding Rope!" The first person said.

As soon as he finished speaking, it came true.

"One hundred and twenty-six thousand!"

A late Lingji cultivator, with red eyes, gritted his teeth.

"One hundred and thirty thousand!" The Jindan stage cultivator's face was no longer calm, and he said fiercely.

As soon as the price was announced, many people sat back and gave up.

130,000 yuan!

Many spiritual solitude cultivators could not earn so many spiritual stones even if they worked hard all their lives.

The scene became quieter, but the competition became more fierce.

Suddenly!

A young voice sounded and echoed throughout the hall.

"150,000 yuan!"

The young man in white said calmly.

He had been watching until now and finally decided to take action.

Once he made a move, he would add 20,000 yuan more!

150,000 yuan!

All the Lingji cultivators gave up, looking dejected.

"153,000 yuan!" The Jindan cultivator gritted his teeth and decided to continue the competition.

He was also very eager for this Fengyuan Sword, even if his opponent was the white-clothed boy, he would fight for it.

"160,000 yuan!" The white-clothed boy raised the price again.

"165,000 yuan!" The Jindan cultivator was furious.

"170,000 yuan!" The white-clothed boy said lightly.

"172,000 yuan!" The Jindan cultivator said weakly.

"180,000 yuan!" The white-clothed boy stared at the Jindan cultivator.

180,000 yuan!

The whole audience was silent. This price was beyond everyone's imagination.

Xu Jing stood on the stage holding the Fengyuan Sword with a smile on his face.

The higher the auction price, the more commission he would get.

He made a lot of money at this auction!

The Jindan cultivator looked at the young man in white, smiled bitterly, and gave up.

The young man in white had more wealth than even he could match.

No one spoke again, and the young man in white smiled brightly.

"180,000 yuan for the first time!"

"180,000 yuan for the second time!"

"180,000 yuan for the third time!"

Ding!

Xu Jing smiled: "Deal!"