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第一千五百六十二章 吃亏还是占便宜

Master Mo spoke while raising his head, a hint of pleading on his face.

Lin Xuan naturally saw everything clearly and moved his brows slightly as he began to use sound transmission technique.

"Allowing me to reveal the treasure is fine, but I hope you will agree to one request."

"Please speak your mind," replied the friend.

Master Mo also used sound transmission without hesitation. However, a tightness in his heart arose; perhaps this person wanted to take advantage of him and use it as leverage.

Seeing through his concern, Lin Xuan smiled, his voice gentle: "Friend, you need not worry. My request is trivial—merely asking for the red cloth that blocks spiritual awareness as an additional gift."

"Haha, I see. This matter is within my capabilities; many thanks to you."

Master Mo expressed joy in sound transmission. The red cloth could block spiritual awareness because it was made from a special kind of green silk, though rare, it had limited practical use. Using this as the price for resolving the current crisis would definitely be profitable.

However, it seemed that the buyer wasn't the great figure he initially imagined.

Master Mo did not know his identity; after all, entering the private room meant strict confidentiality during auctions, and he only heard a bit about the great figure by chance.

As long as the current crisis was resolved, he would not delve into the guest's secrets.

With their agreement reached, Master Mo’s expression calmed. "Haha, friends, you needn’t worry; I will explain the origin of this treasure. I believe most of you have heard of Master Womoyu."

Master Mo’s slow voice echoed in everyone’s ears. Before he finished speaking, a wave of exclamations erupted below.

"What? Did I hear correctly? Master Womoyu!"

"Could it be that great monk who was known as the first expert in the Eastern Sea?"

"Humph, besides that master, who else could there be?"

In recent days, Lin Xuan had read many books from the market while practicing, but he wasn't a native of this realm and couldn’t quickly absorb all knowledge. He had never heard of Master Womoyu, but from others' discussions, he knew it was an outstanding cultivator.

However, in the Eastern Sea cultivation realm, which seemed less prominent among many small realms in the Spirit Realm, the value of being the first expert was questionable.

Before his thoughts could settle, more voices continued below.

"Master mentioned Master Womoyu. Could this be the cultivation method he practiced?" A familiar voice spoke, belonging to the fat merchant who had just spoken. He looked nervous and regretted his decision bitterly. If only he had continued bidding.

The other cultivators also seemed regretful; they guessed that whatever was in the book might indeed be it.

However, Lin Xuan remained calm, his temperament far superior to ordinary cultivators. Even if it were Master Womoyu's cultivation method, it should have been a grand finale item. Bidding on such an item would be a waste of resources. Although his luck had always been good, he still believed that fate did not favor him.

Master Mo’s voice continued: "Indeed, this is the cultivation method practiced by Master Womoyu..."

Before he finished speaking, a collective intake of breath echoed. This time, it wasn’t just the fat merchant but other cultivators with some assets who regretted their decision bitterly. They wished they had bid on the item.

Envy and jealousy filled the gaze directed at Lin Xuan’s private room.

However, there were also a few mature individuals who thought similarly to Lin Xuan.

Sure enough, as the cultivators began to grumble, Master Mo’s voice continued: "In fact, friends, you needn’t be too disappointed. Although this cultivation method is indeed by Master Womoyu, it isn’t complete; it's merely a fragment."

"Fragment?"

Many cultivators who had been lamenting their fate were surprised before their faces turned hopeful again.

If it was just a fragment, they wouldn't envy or care much.

Incomplete cultivation methods usually couldn’t be practiced. Even if luck favored them, such methods would be extremely difficult to master, making any achievements almost impossible.

In other words, the three hundred thousand mid-grade crystal stones were mostly wasted.

Not only had he not gained an advantage but also become a sacrificial lamb.

The envy turned into gloating.

At this moment, the personalities of cultivators were vividly displayed.

However, as the party involved, Lin Xuan hadn’t rejoiced earlier and showed no signs of disappointment now. He remained calm, neither arrogant in victory nor despondent in defeat. It was too early to conclude whether he had gained or lost.

Regardless, people’s interest in the item waned, and the auction continued. The servant placed the silver tray with the red cloth and ancient book on a small teleportation array, then cast a spell.

A flash of light, and the treasure vanished. In Lin Xuan's private room, there was also such an array.

The treasure appeared here.

Such a clever design allowed for easy handling while maintaining confidentiality regarding his identity.

The auction continued. Lin Xuan didn’t check the item but put it away in his waistband pouch.

"Pure Yang True Iron, produced from underground fire veins; reportedly takes a thousand years to form. This piece weighs two pounds and is an excellent material for forging fire attribute treasures. Starting bid: fifty thousand crystals, with each increment not less than two thousand."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan’s expression changed. He had heard of Pure Yang True Iron in the human world but thought it was a legendary item. He hadn’t expected to see it so soon after arriving in the Spirit Realm.

It was roughly fist-sized and originally dark black with a hint of red. Even from afar, Lin Xuan could feel its powerful fire spirit energy.

Such fame wasn't exaggerated; if used for forging fire attribute treasures, its value would be immense.

Thus, Master Mo’s voice continued as bidding began.

"Fifty thousand."

"Five hundred twenty thousand."

"Sixty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

The price skyrocketed in a short time. Some wanted to use it for their own cultivation or forge treasures, while others were buyers from shops who would resell the rare material at a higher price, making substantial profits.

Lin Xuan didn’t participate in the bidding; although Pure Yang True Iron was valuable, he had no use for it.

After about half an hour, a black-robed cultivator bought it for twelve thousand crystals. Lin Xuan couldn’t help but mutter to himself.

It seemed some perceptions needed changing. In the human world, his status far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators, and he was wealthy.

But in the Spirit Realm, resources were abundant, and "rich people" abounded. Here, while his wealth wasn't thin, it could be outdone by a richer peer at any moment.

"Black Earth from Black Swamp, a rare earth attribute material suitable for forging treasures."

After the previous item was delivered to its buyer, another servant brought up a new item.

Master Mo praised the upcoming treasure before revealing the starting bid: "This black earth weighs two pounds; starting bid: seventy thousand crystals, with each increment not less than three thousand."

Before he finished speaking, the cultivators below began to protest.

"Is this a joke? This is clearly exploiting us. Black Earth was auctioned off three months ago, and its weight was similar. The previous transaction price was only thirty thousand crystals; why such an outrageous starting bid now?"

"Indeed, I was there during that auction. Although valuable, the treasure’s quality doesn’t match Pure Yang True Iron."

(To be continued)

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