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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百零六章 公孙老魔,墨雪松

Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up from a drowsy state.

Snow White gently brushed her hand, and another red cloth on the tray was lifted. There was only one object underneath: a black round pearl about the size of a dragon's eye.

"Dear fellow cultivators, you must be familiar with the fact that yin ghosts are ethereal beings. However, after advancing to the Spirit婴 stage, they can create new bodies. The ghost emperor before us is an advanced-stage spirit婴 entity. Such existence might not be considered rare in the Netherworld Realm, but here it's extremely precious. Moreover, yin ghosts and spirits have unique abilities, making their extermination no easy task. The inner core of a late-stage ghost emperor is a rare treasure worth one million crystal stones."

Lin Xuan stared at the object on the tray, his eyes flickering with an unusual light.

This unexpected turn of events was not something he had anticipated.

The inner core of a ghost emperor wasn't part of his original objective. It made sense to continue keeping a low profile for now.

However, Lin Xuan couldn't bear to give up. The green flame phoenix armor was just one material short.

Once in a village, always in a village. Although he might eventually find the inner core of a ghost emperor, late-stage ones were definitely out of the question.

The rarer the materials, the greater the power of the resulting treasure armor.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered as he weighed his options. Before he could decide, another bid was heard: "I'll offer one hundred and five thousand crystal stones." An old man with white hair spoke.

But before he could finish, a loud voice interrupted from beside him: "Haha! I've been searching for the inner core of a late-stage ghost emperor for many years. No one is allowed to snatch it. This item is mine, at one hundred and twenty thousand."

Despite the wealth of cultivators in the Cold Palace, hearing such generous bidding made everyone take a sharp intake of breath.

The old man's tone was extremely arrogant, declaring that no one should dare compete with him for this treasure.

"An advanced-stage spirit婴 cultivator with a ghost face birthmark on his forehead. Could it be Elder Grandmaster Leye Soul Valley?"

"Indeed, it is Old Monster Gong Sun. Who else would dare to act so arrogantly?"

"But there are more than one powerful cultivators here."

"You know nothing. Among the late-stage cultivators, there's a difference in strength. Not only does he belong to the Seven Great Sects' Leye Soul Valley, but his own abilities are formidable. Do you think just any advanced-stage spirit婴 cultivator can match him?"

"Really?!"

"Believe it or not, this old monster has killed more than one late-stage cultivator."

Lin Xuan's brows raised slightly. The matter with Elder Grandmaster Leye Soul Valley was indeed complicated, but he wasn't afraid of Old Monster Gong Sun.

Before he could react, another bid came: "Haha! Brother Gong Sun truly exudes power and might. But this item is also useful for me, Mo Xuesong. Otherwise, I wouldn't have offered it to a fellow cultivator. Now, let's see who can seize the opportunity. Three hundred and twenty-five thousand crystal stones."

After discovering Old Monster Gong Sun's identity, ghost cultivators who had intended to bid on this item retreated due to their lack of financial resources or fear of offending Leye Soul Valley.

Old Monster Gong Sun looked around with a fierce expression: as expected, despite having the same strength, his status and abilities made him stand out. He seemed to be the target of much discussion.

Seeing the rare treasure about to become his, Old Monster Gong Sun was surprised by the next bid: "Five hundred thousand crystal stones!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

The surrounding cultivators were stunned as they watched the price climb higher and higher.

After a cup of tea's worth of time, the two had pushed the price to one million three hundred thousand crystal stones.

"Master, do we still want it?" Mo'er's voice entered his ears.

"Hmph. Why not? One million three hundred thousand crystal stones isn't something I can't afford. Besides, their rivalry is just for show; the inner core of a late-stage ghost emperor is indeed worth this much," Lin Xuan said in his mind to Mo'er and then out loud: "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

The room fell silent.

It was initially thought that it would be a contest between Elder Grandmaster Leye Soul Valley and the Master of Heavenly Skill. But now, an unexpected guest had entered the fray.

This person's bid was huge—adding half a million crystal stones in one go.

Daring to snatch food from two tigers' mouths?

The audacity of this person was shocking.

Everyone's gaze focused on Lin Xuan, but no one recognized him.

No, there were two pairs of eyes that did recognize him.

One belonged to Fairy Ruyan. Since arriving in the City of Xuanyuan, she wanted to see what treasures would appear at the auction.

As the original owner of this mask, her recognition was natural.

The other pair came as a shock, followed by deep hatred: "We finally found him after all our efforts."

New Moon Fairy bit her lip. Lin Xuan had guessed correctly; this powerful figure from the Spirit Realm, though his power was restrained due to cosmic rules, still possessed formidable abilities that made this mask useless.

While New Moon could be unreasonable and domineering, she wasn't ignorant of worldly matters. Acting here would not be appropriate. Once he was in her sights, there was no escaping like last time.

Lin Xuan's spiritual sense was far superior to his peers. When New Moon looked at him, Lin Xuan felt it too and turned to meet her gaze.

Their eyes met, but Lin Xuan quickly averted his gaze.

"Master, what should we do?" Mo'er's anxious voice entered his ears.

"There's nothing to worry about," Lin Xuan remained calm: "If this woman is here and can see through the mask, I'll have to buy nothing. Otherwise, when items like Xia Guocao appear later, she will spot me."

"Master, are you not afraid?"

"Fear won't help. Besides, in the mortal realm, this woman cannot fully utilize her late-stage abilities. I don't want to fight New Moon, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of her," Lin Xuan said slowly.

His bid attracted Old Monster Gong Sun and the Master of Heavenly Skill. The other cultivators assumed the young man would be unlucky, but when Old Monster Gong Sun laughed loudly after a moment: "Friend Mo, if we continue bidding like this, it's hard to determine a winner. Why don't we both give in for now? Let's pass the item on to our fellow cultivator and part ways amicably."

"Agreed," the Master of Heavenly Skill hesitated but agreed. Although the inner core was useful, Mo Xuesong knew Old Monster Gong Sun wouldn't yield. It was better to accept his offer: "Very well, this item will be given to that fellow cultivator."

The two old monsters reached an agreement, and other cultivators were surprised. Many ghost cultivators regretted not bidding earlier; one million three hundred thousand crystal stones for a late-stage ghost emperor's inner core wasn't cheap, but the item was rare enough that its price could rise further.

For example, in the same auction hundreds of years ago, it had sold for five million crystal stones.

From this perspective, Lin Xuan had already gained an advantage. However, no one else dared to bid again; Old Monster Gong Sun and Mo Xuesong both said they would pass on the item, so getting involved wouldn't be wise. (To be continued)

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